I woke up to find I had gotten my marriage certificate with a female celebrity.

Ji Chuying, 26 years old.

Because of her soft and cute appearance, she is affectionately called "glutinous rice ball" by her fans.

She unexpectedly became famous and debuted five years ago when she participated in a variety show as a part-time worker.

His subsequent film roles went smoothly, with several comedies achieving considerable success.

Outstanding Young Actor of the Year

Weibo Vision Awards - Outstanding Actor of the Year

Best Actress at the Asian Television Awards

Most Popular TV Drama Actor on Tencent Video

Moreover, she is not only an actress, but also has considerable achievements in singing.

Although he can't match Qin Yi's ability to make everything he writes a hit, he can still be considered an original singer.

"Really? He can act?"

Lu Yanlin slammed on the brakes, startling Lu Ranran who gripped the car door tightly.

She thought her dad was also startled, but when she looked up, she realized it was a red light.

"Why would I lie to you? Qin Yi just told me that."

"If you don't believe me, take it and see for yourself."

She handed him the phone, and Lu Yanlin only glanced at it briefly.

"Sigh...this era."

"As long as there's enough traffic, anyone can act in a movie."

He didn't believe Qin Yi could act very well, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for his daughter.

After all, this is the second male lead, not a minor role.

Sharing the stage with Ji Chuying will inevitably lead to many controversies in the future.

"You've been quite busy lately."

"Other agents only handle business contacts, but you have to manage public relations and schedules on your own."

Lu Ranran didn't think so, thinking to herself, how busy can she be?

Qin Yi doesn't have any company partnerships, so they won't arrange a lot of activities for him.

Filming hasn't even started yet, and the release date and promotion will only begin a month before the movie's release.

Once she got home, the first thing she did was call Qin Yi.

The two talked for more than half an hour before finalizing the details of the cooperation.

I opened Weibo and WeChat, which I hadn't used in a long time.

After cleaning up the mess, it was already past ten o'clock.

After posting my identity and contact information on the platform, I thought I'd take a good shower to prepare for the official start of work tomorrow.

Now that she's been idle for more than half a year, she finally has an artist willing to work with her, and she's determined to give it her all.

But to my utter surprise...

At three in the morning, she found herself unable to sleep, glued to her phone.

I knew Qin Yi was very famous, but I never expected him to be this famous.

Around 11 a.m., Qin Yi posted a Weibo post, officially announcing that he has an agent.

She was blow-drying her hair after taking a shower when she suddenly heard her phone buzzing incessantly.

When I picked up my phone, it was full of requests for cooperation.

This includes not only music companies that want to get a few songs for their artists.

There are also many business collaborations, and they hope that Qin Yi can be their spokesperson.

Invitations to variety shows and media interviews.

Lu Ranran was completely dumbfounded; she had never seen so many people in the year she had worked before.

I was thinking of adjusting my biological clock and no longer being a nocturnal animal.

It took me several hours to reply to these messages.

Even though it was already dawn, she still hadn't finished replying to all her messages.

What devastated Lu Ranran even more was that even more news came after dawn.

Invitations to all kinds of parties are endless; my fingertips are aching from typing so much.

She was busy until 10 a.m., and the information overload made her hair stand on end.

She could only helplessly edit a polite reply and then start copying and pasting.

"Hello, we've received a lot of business invitations recently, and we will regularly screen and evaluate them."

"If our cooperation aligns with your goals, we will contact you within 3-7 business days. Thank you for your understanding."

Of course, this method is not used for every request.

She would first assess the other party's worth, such as their status on Tencent Music or a major project offer.

She will prioritize replying to these types of messages to avoid being impolite.

After all, she represents Qin Yi, and her image cannot be affected.

As for some collaborations that are optional, such as live-streaming e-commerce, etc.

She would make a note first, and then find time to give a unified reply.

"My God!"

"Did Qin Yi never care about this before?"

Lu Ranran opened Qin Yi's Weibo and instantly felt like the sky had fallen.

The message count of 99+ is more than 99, and all of them are unread.

The news that Qin Yi had an agent spread quickly within the industry.

Many companies that did not receive a reply on Weibo quickly contacted Lu Ranran.

She organized the information using a spreadsheet while replying on WeChat using her computer.

The primary task now is to arrange the itinerary for all the awards, including the time, location, flight schedule, and so on.

The red dots for adding friends are springing up like mushrooms after rain, and it feels like there are never enough messages to reply to.

Lu Ranran's arms were numb after finally getting a ten-minute break.

Her stomach started growling, but before she could decide what to order for takeout, a work notification popped up.

"Ta-da!"

"Ta-da!"

"Ta-da!"

The devilish WeChat notification sound kept ringing.

Lu Ranran slumped in her chair, staring up at the ceiling.

Just when I was finally able to eat a bite, two more "thump-thump" sounds suddenly rang in my ears.

Startled, her heart skipped a beat. Turning to look at the computer, she realized that she had muted the sound. Why was it still playing?

Upon opening it, I discovered it was her personal WeChat account.

The message was sent by Hu Yunzhen, a former colleague and a very good friend of Lu Ranran.

"Ranran, you're amazing! You've actually become Qin Yi's agent."

"Then you're going to rise to great heights, aren't you?"

Lu Ranran almost burst into tears when she thought about what she had experienced today.

"Don't even mention it, you have no idea what I've been through today."

"Now, I get really nervous whenever I hear a WeChat notification."

Hu Yunzhen sent a cute emoji.

"You're taking your good fortune for granted. So many people want this job but don't have the connections."

"My company even held a special meeting about this."

When Lu Ranran saw this line of text, she suddenly understood why she had sent her the message.

"Hu Yunzhen, you're not also a hypocrite, are you?"

"Just say what you need to say, don't try to get close to me."

Hu Yunzhen typed "hehe," clearly indicating that she had ulterior motives for contacting her.

"Um, Ranran."

"Our company also wants to cooperate with Qin Yi."

"How about you give me a backdoor?"

After typing, Hu Yunzhen quickly sent a pleading emoji.

Please, baby~!

"If they can negotiate this down with me, my year-end bonus might double."

"We've known each other for so long, can you please help me out?"

Lu Ranran patted her face, feeling as if she had aged several years.

"I knew it."

"But don't even think about it, I'm too busy to deal with you right now."

"You have no idea how formidable Qin Yi is. Just arranging his award ceremony schedule is enough to make my brain cells die."

"If the artist I used to manage received two or three award invitations, I would jump for joy."

"But now there are eighteen awards!"

"Eighteen!!"

"I have never felt that arranging an award ceremony is such a painful thing."

If others heard this, they would definitely criticize Lu Ranran for deliberately showing off, but she was genuinely complaining.

Not to mention, Qin Yi is a very strong-willed person; he won't participate in this or that.

In their chat, the word "not going" was repeated most often.

Many business opportunities she felt were suitable for were rejected as soon as she submitted them.

After politely declining Hu Yunzhen's offer, several more messages popped up on her personal WeChat account.

It really does prove the old saying true.

"When you're poor, no one cares even in the bustling city; when you're rich, even distant relatives come to visit."