Chapter 800 - 393: Charleston Dance in Progress

Chapter 800: Chapter 393: Charleston Dance in Progress

"Damn it." Huang Zhen couldn’t help but curse after watching it.

This really showed him how formidable Chen Jincheng was. He’d actually managed to use the short video industry to break into the film and television world and analyze a drama. But this also meant they really had to decisively suppress Second Life Star Film and Television from now on.

He hoped the sharp sword that was *Joyful Years* wouldn’t disappoint him.

「Tiao Yin.」

Han Shangyou had also just received a call from his assistant.

He was naturally aware of the situation with the three dramas and three streaming platforms. It had been the hottest topic on Tiao Yin recently.

So, when his assistant reported it to him, he hadn’t paid it much mind. But when he saw Chen Jincheng’s analysis, he was so surprised he shot to his feet.

’I never would’ve thought our Tiao Yin could be used like this. It can actually be used to analyze which TV dramas are popular and which plot points the public will like.’

’But what Chen Jincheng said really makes a lot of sense.’

’The guy has truly studied Tiao Yin inside and out.’

This was an opportunity to promote Tiao Yin. He didn’t hesitate to give the order: "Push this video. Give it maximum exposure."

Meanwhile, at the Rice Group, Lei Xiaojun saw Wei Yuan walk in with a huge smile on his face. The moment he entered, Wei Yuan said, "President Lei, congratulations! The Second Life Star Film and Television Network is a massive success."

"That’s to be expected. I believed in President Chen’s judgment from the very beginning," Lei Xiaojun said with a laugh. The key was that President Chen had really made him look good. Before, his posts staunchly supporting him had now turned into proof of his own keen eye and profitable judgment of character.

Moreover, the advertising fees for Second-Life Star had also been revealed. Rice Group’s 30-million-yuan ad was originally a gesture to show strong support for Second Life Star Film and Television. But who would have known that with the diamond-tier advertising for *All is Well*, their 30 million now looked like a friendship price?

Either way, it gave him a lot of face.

Wei Yuan remarked with admiration, "President Chen is truly incredible when it comes to film and television. After listening to that latest update, I’m ready to bow down in admiration."

"Then go on, bow down. I’ll take a video and send it to him," Lei Xiaojun joked. He had seen the video too and was indeed blown away by it.

Tiao Yin quickly started promoting the video, which not only brought more traffic to *All is Well* but also got Chen Jincheng trending again.

By evening, the video of Chen Jincheng’s analysis for Sun Ji had already hit number one on Tiao Yin’s trending list.

Just then, another hot topic suddenly appeared on the trending list out of nowhere, and its popularity was growing rapidly.

The title was: "Chen Jincheng on Sujiang TV’s New Year’s Eve Gala Roster!"

The news immediately caught many people’s attention, especially Chen Jincheng’s fans. They were utterly surprised; they never expected to see such good news so suddenly.

Seriously, the guy had been live-streaming less and less, let alone putting on any kind of performance.

His fans were so bored they didn’t know what to do with themselves. Many of them wanted to watch a stream, listen to him shoot the breeze, and throw him some tips, but there was nowhere to do it.

Many people also flocked to Chen Jincheng’s account to leave comments, but they received no reply.

Chen Jincheng had already driven to a street next to the Extreme Bar and parked. He received a phone call from Director Lu of Sujiang TV (Chapter 389).

As soon as he answered, Director Lu’s anxious voice came through. "Mr. Chen, the New Year’s Eve gala is almost here! We’ve announced that you’ll be performing. Could you please let us know what you’re planning to do soon? I need to make the arrangements."

Chen Jincheng chuckled. "Director Lu, I’m planning to steal the show this time. I’m going to do a dance, and I’ll be bringing a lot of girls on stage with me. When the time comes, remember to give the girls a performance fee. It doesn’t have to be too much this time; a friendship price will do. I’ll have Sister Hong discuss the specifics with you."

"What kind of dance?" Director Lu was a bit stunned. That was the crucial part. With Chen Jincheng’s current popularity, having him on their station’s New Year’s Eve show would definitely bring in extremely high ratings. They had to lock down the details of his act.

"Director Lu, you’ll find out if you watch Tiao Yin over the next couple of days," Chen Jincheng said with a laugh. Seeing Cenchun hurrying out of the back door of the bar, he hung up the phone.

The dance he planned to perform was, of course, the Charleston Dance. But to really rock the stage with it, he needed a girl to be the lead dancer with him up front, and the natural choice for that was Cenchun.

The girl had a gift for dancing live and hyping up a crowd. It was as if the atmosphere would ignite just by her dancing there.

So, of course, he chose her to be the lead dancer.

The girl was in such a rush that her shoe had slipped off her heel. She quickly stopped, holding onto a railing to fix it.

She had clearly rushed out without even having time to put on a jacket. The weather was still a bit cold this season, and she was only wearing a skimpy nightclub outfit from the bar.

Once her shoe was on, she hurried to her boss’s Lamborghini, got into the passenger seat, and immediately started complaining, "Boss, you haven’t been to my place in forever. You finally remembered me! You got someone new and forgot all about me, didn’t you?"

"Aren’t you cold in this weather?" Chen Jincheng asked, shaking his head. "Remember to wear more next time."

This casual show of concern was very pleasing to her. She immediately threw herself at him and gave him a kiss. "Boss, you’re the best."

"Is that so? Then I’d like to try driving a Lamborghini one-handed," Chen Jincheng said teasingly.

"Hmph!" The girl let out a delicate snort, her head already dipping below the steering wheel.

Soon, feeling a pleasant sensation, Chen Jincheng started the car and drove off.

And while he was driving his Lamborghini one-handed, the Miss Chengs of Second-Life Star all received a message from Sister Hong. The message contained only one line: "The boss has a project. Keep your schedule clear the day after tomorrow!"

This surprised all of the Miss Chengs, and then their faces filled with delight.

’Is he going to plan and shoot a video for me again?’

’He hasn’t shot videos for any of the other Miss Chengs recently. He really must like me the best.’