My aunt is a magical girl, and so am I.

Chapter 33 Revenge Begins in the V-Circle

Chu Sheng was stunned.

A complete and utter loser?

"The title of the premiere could be 'After failing in the talent show, I started my revenge in the V-circle.'"

Chu Sheng was completely bewildered: "Minister, will anyone really come to see this?"

Unusually, Shangguan Fengyi didn't resort to insults, but instead patiently explained:

"First, the strong contrast between the loser and the avenger makes it easy to create a memory anchor, not to mention that audiences never get tired of stories of grassroots rise to success."

"Secondly, the information gap: Who are you? Why did you fail? How will you get revenge? These are important factors in attracting viewers to click in."

"Third, establish an initial emotional alliance. The first is the desire to protect; the audience will naturally identify with the mentor's role and feel a sense of mission to protect you. Every bit of your growth is proof of the audience's collective support."

Secondly, it capitalizes on the public's general sentiment that talent shows may be rigged or that talent may be overlooked, making you feel like a rebel and quickly establishing a spiritual connection with the audience.

Furthermore, there's the sense of nurturing; viewers can participate in the story from the very beginning and become more emotionally invested.

"Fourth, this is also a safety net strategy. Failing in the draft lowers the audience's expectations of you, so as long as you perform at a passing level afterwards, the audience will feel that you have far exceeded their expectations."

But if you actually succeed, it also offers room for maneuver. Failure is performance art; success is revenge!

Chu Sheng's big eyes blinked, his little face full of admiration: "Minister, I'll listen to you!"

Shangguan Fengyi looked at her, secretly pleased: "Start by showing a clip of your failed audition, with your face blurred out."

Chu Sheng immediately wilted: "Don't we want this?"

"want."

"To dare to expose your wounds to everyone is a great courage and sincerity in itself." Shangguan Fengyi raised her hand and gently tapped Chu Sheng's forehead with her fingertip. "You're new here, and this self-deprecating attitude will make you more approachable, and the audience will think you can take a joke and are mentally strong."

Chu Sheng recoiled from the tap, clutching his forehead, a strange itch creeping into his heart.

"Minister," she looked up and asked, "your plan is indeed more mature than I had imagined, but I have one more question."

"ask."

"When can I start using it?"

Shangguan Fengyi looked at her silently.

Chu Sheng immediately added, "I'm not in a hurry, I just want to create value for the Foreign Propaganda Department as soon as possible."

"Not now."

"tomorrow?"

"We need to measure your physical data tomorrow, and you haven't even had your protective suit made yet."

Chu Sheng was taken aback: "Test what?"

Shangguan Fengyi's gaze was natural: "Height, arm span, shoulder width, waist circumference, leg length, dynamic joint range. The motion capture suit needs to be altered according to your body shape; you can't pull off the default women's style."

Chu Sheng's face darkened: "What do you mean by 'can't hold up'?"

Shangguan Fengyi's gaze swept over the top of her head and her flat chest.

Chu Sheng muttered, "I call this lightweighting, reducing air resistance. That's the standard for highly mobile magical girls."

"Your flight speed rating is 0, slower than my walking speed," Shangguan Fengyi said calmly. "Be here at nine o'clock sharp tomorrow morning."

"The secretariat will grant you temporary access. From now on, only my signature will be valid for the use of this animal capture room."

Chu Sheng's embarrassment and annoyance vanished instantly.

This top-of-the-line motion capture room is really good for her!

Her eyes lit up, and she stood at attention, saluting: "Minister, rest assured, I will certainly not let you down!"

Shangguan Fengyi narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Cultivation"?

She liked the word, but it wasn't quite accurate.

She prefers "raising".

Shangguan Fengyi turned and walked back to her office, opening the door: "That's all for today."

Chu Sheng followed behind, skipping and jumping happily, his little leather shoes making a clattering rhythm.

She's already fantasizing about the premiere.

Imagine yourself sitting in this motion capture room, with a top-of-the-line microphone in front of you, and comments scrolling rapidly across the screen.

Chu Sheng became more and more excited as she thought about it, completely unaware that Shangguan Fengyi was standing by the door watching her.

Just as she was about to reach the office door, Shangguan Fengyi suddenly spoke: "Lilith."

Chu Sheng turned around: "Minister?"

Shangguan Fengyi picked up a document from the table and handed it to her: "Go back and take a look. The initial draft of the live-streaming plan, don't lose it."

Chu Sheng took the document with both hands, looked down, and saw the words written on the cover:

[The Dark Side of the Moon: Lilith Virtual Streamer Project Proposal], with the Public Relations Department's stamp below.

Chu Sheng was stunned. She had thought that since she had come to borrow the equipment on a whim, Shangguan Fengyi would at most give it a second thought.

But this proposal was clearly not something that had just been made. The cover design, numbering, seal, and table of contents were all neatly arranged.

"Minister," Chu Sheng looked up, "you were prepared all along?"

Shangguan Fengyi remained expressionless: "I knew you would come."

Chu Sheng's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she had already recognized my potential?

A true talent scout! This is a real talent scout!

Chu Sheng clutched the folder tightly and bowed solemnly: "Minister, rest assured, I will make sure the name Lilith resounds throughout the AV industry!"

Shangguan Fengyi's eyes flickered slightly as she watched the silver twin ponytails sway as the girl bowed her head.

I wanted to grab it hard from behind, like a horse's reins!

"Go back." Shangguan Fengyi said coldly. "Don't be late tomorrow. For every minute you're late, half an hour of your usage time will be deducted."

"I promise I won't be late!" Chu Sheng said, holding the project proposal, and turned to leave.

The door closed, and the sound of footsteps in the little leather shoes gradually faded into the distance.

Shangguan Fengyi stood still for a few seconds, then suddenly took a deep breath.

She looked completely absorbed, a sickly blush rising on her face, appearing to be thoroughly enjoying herself.

"Don't rush, don't rush, she'll be mine sooner or later..."

Shangguan Fengyi's emerald green eyes, like the vertical pupils of a venomous snake, gleamed with a fanatical light in the darkness.

The next morning, Chu Sheng got up very early.

When Gu Yanru arrived early and came out of the master bedroom with a glass of warm water, she was surprised to see that he had already changed his clothes and was sitting at the dining table.

Today she wore a light beige knitted loungewear top that accentuated her mature, voluptuous figure. A thin shawl draped over it, and her long hair was casually tied up with a wooden hairpin.

"Xiao Chu, any plans for today?"

Chu Sheng immediately straightened his posture: "Aunt Gu, I want to chat with a friend today, the one from the town I mentioned to you last time."

His heart was pounding, afraid that Gu Yanru would see through his lie.

Gu Yanru looked at him for a few seconds, seemingly wanting to ask something, but finally just nodded: "Male or female... never mind, are you coming back at noon?"

"I might not come back. A friend invited me to visit Haicheng," Chu Sheng added. "He's a guy."

"Then eat well outside, don't let your friend pay." Gu Yanru took out two bills from her wallet and put them in front of him. "When you go out with your friends, you should be generous too."

Chu Sheng looked at the two hundred yuan and hesitated.

"Aunt Gu, I will repay you later." But he accepted it in the end and looked up earnestly.

Gu Yanru was slightly taken aback, then chuckled: "Auntie didn't ask you to pay it back."

Chu Sheng felt a warmth in his heart, but also a sense of guilt.

Aunt Gu trusted him so much, yet he wanted to become a capitalist's lackey.