My American magical life
Chapter 386 - 386 38 I Want to Show People Something Good

386: Chapter 38 I Want to Show People Something Good 386: Chapter 38 I Want to Show People Something Good Influence is a difficult thing to materialize; it’s related to power and somewhat to fame, yet this relationship is hard to quantify into a concrete standard.

However, CEO Cheng had his own contemplations regarding influence.

Influence = number of people who know you * your capabilities.

As for whether those who know you approve or despise you, it’s irrelevant—the minds of the masses can be guided.

What’s important is that CEO Cheng had to stand at the center of the stage first, letting people know his name.

Infamy?

That didn’t matter!

Are there few scandals on the bottom of those celebrity’s backsides?

Is that man short on scandals?

Does the Democratic Party’s enchantress lack scandals?

There is one cruel truth in history; as long as you win, there will always be great scholars to interpret the classics for you.

How you win doesn’t matter, how disgracefully you win is irrelevant, as long as you win, you get it all.

Speaking of the stage CEO Cheng had designed for himself, his victory was achieved amidst the defamation of some villains, and his success was grasped amidst the cold ridicule of many.

Ai Guobei insulted him, pushed him around, and ignorant netizens cyberbullied him; even some official media with questionable stances joined the fray to criticize CEO Cheng.

But how did Cheng Daqi respond?

In the face of these insults and doubts, CEO Cheng always exuded an exceptional demeanor, merely standing tall and firm in the cold rain.

People love a tragic hero, even if that person is Director Qi.

Thanks to sophisticated groundwork and superb operation, when CEO Cheng finally walked toward success, when he live-streamed his success, everything changed.

CEO Cheng was truly tragic!

“You always think you’ve seen the truth after reading certain articles or watching videos, finding others’ crap delicious, absurd!

I don’t know what kind of person Cheng Daqi is, but I’ve seen how he’s been smeared, blackened, and attacked online.

Slandering someone without any evidence, this kind of massive cyberbullying is very shameful, really disgraceful!”

“I agree, I’ve been following this drama for a while.

Ai Guobei wrote articles and presented so-called evidence, leading those fools to viciously smear Cheng Daqi.

Do they have some ulterior motives?”

“I’m actually just a fan of Cheng Daqi’s looks, but now I want to switch to being a mom fan.

The internet has been so hard on him, but Ai Guobei is too malicious.

Cheng Daqi really has no way to respond, except to send a lawyer’s letter.

Seeing him carefully opening the car door for Sun Dongxin just now, my heart ached.”

Hmm, Sun Dongxin would probably vomit blood if he saw this comment.

It’s not the time when Cheng Daqi used to make him dance to his tune; CEO Cheng is now delicately sautéing him in his pan.

Sun Dongxin: Damn, when I heard Cheng Daqi specifically instructing me to wait for him to open the door for me, I was dumbfounded—and liked him even more!

Compared to the online onlookers, Sun Dongxin, standing closer to Cheng Daqi, could see clearly—the ‘tragic’ image CEO Cheng presented in Hua Country was staged.

Regrettably, even someone like him, who really resembled CEO Cheng, couldn’t understand where CEO Cheng’s true difficulties lay.

At the moment Sun Dongxin decided to invest in Cheng Daqi, what caught his interest was Cheng Daqi’s networking in America—did CEO Cheng’s connections in America come out of thin air?

For the power to threaten Accountant Jia with a gun, CEO Cheng had taken a very painful path, a path leading to stirring up a storm in America.

The difficulty and pain of this path are indescribable, and to give a very abstract reference, when Zhao Hongjin realized what Cheng Daqi was doing, she wept bitterly—so much so that simply by understanding, Little Zhao was moved to tears for CEO Cheng.

To help Cheng Daqi, to help her friend, Little Zhao had already sacrificed some of her core principles and even went so far as to create four different accounts, hoping to give Cheng Daqi a little more support.

If that were Zhao Hongjin’s response, what about Cheng Daqi?

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The performance concluded, and the ten ladies from Dongxin Dance Troupe bowed and left the stage.

“Thank you, thank you.

Was the performance just now exciting?”

The host was a young lady from Ludao University School of Arts, with strong fundamentals and excellent control of the event.

The strength of Dongxin Dance Troupe was truly formidable, and the filled auditorium of university students sincerely burst into applause.

“For friends watching the live stream, please note that the ten beauties you just saw will appear in our live streaming rooms one by one.

You can give their personal accounts a little attention.

Next is our final performance of the night—’Singing and Dancing Jiang Hongyan’ and ‘Elder Li’ with their rendition of selections from ‘The Red Lantern.’ Search the video for ‘Singing and Dancing Jiang Hongyan’ and ‘Elder Li,’ follow and comment to enter the draw!”

Shanhaiguan Media’s current promotional content focuses on foreigners in Hua Country, where dozens of internet celebrities in this niche have already been signed, but Shanhaiguan also places great importance on diversified development.

Today’s live stream, as Shanhaiguan Media’s debut as a content creation agency, showcasing the diversity of Shanhaiguan’s content is very necessary.

“Shanhaiguan is quite interesting.

I initially came for the girls, but I feel the second act was the most exciting of the few programs.”

“I felt the same, when those two came on stage in armor, I thought I was seeing things, but when they fought, it really felt genuine.”

“The clashing of swords and blades, even as a woman, I love watching.

In a real battlefield, those two could easily chop me down.”

“Why has an old man and an old woman come on stage, it’s uninteresting.”

“Crap, ‘The Red Lantern’ is such an outdated thing, what’s there to see?”

“You really are uncultured, aren’t you?

The ‘Eight Great Plays’ are a combination of Chinese opera and modern stage drama and still carry a spirit of serious critique and progressive vigor.

Ah, the human heart.”

No matter the hustle and bustle of the audience, Jiang Hongyan and Elder Li performed earnestly on stage.

The older generation had a kind of spirit about them—they were serious and wanted to do a good job.

Unlike some of the netizens, CEO Cheng, sitting in the audience, watched with great attention, and so did Sun Dongxin.

“CEO Cheng, this is good, I didn’t expect that your Shanhaiguan Media would be so interesting,”

Guo Chongyang was the one speaking; he had also come today.

Some time ago, when CEO Cheng was attacked online, he thought Cheng Daqi was done for.

But CEO Cheng had not only survived, he had mounted a counterattack against the headwind and was about to go beyond legendary.

“Xiao Cheng, where did you find these two?

They are really skilled.”

Sun Dongxin’s comment instantly exposed his own level of understanding.

These two were just picked up from the streets—how good could their performance be?

“Hahaha, I just prefer our country’s native culture.

Nowadays, many young people like American movies and music, which is quite normal.

But some always think that what comes from America is the best in the world.

With Shanhaiguan, I have an idea, which is to discover the great things within our own country and, through short videos, let more people see them.

That’s also about cultural confidence and national self-assurance, right?”

CEO Cheng’s intentions and thoughts were profound and fascinating, drawing the gaze of those around him.

The leaders invited by Sun Dongxin were stunned.

Cheng Daqi looked like a standard foreigner, but he spoke Mandarin more correctly than them, and his conversation couldn’t be more upright.

Even among foreigners, there are traitors, right?

CEO Cheng was speaking from the heart, of course, but considering his current company, he had added a bit of intention, albeit not much.

“I’d like to invest more, CEO Cheng, would that be convenient for you?” Sun Dongxin wanted to up his investment.

Whether a person has the capacity to achieve great things is tough to assess, but Sun Dongxin was convinced that with Cheng Daqi’s thick skin, adaptability, and ability to take action,

success was inevitable for him.

In his past life, CEO Cheng had, in fact, already been successful.

After a round of financing, his chain of fitness centers had quickly occupied a large market share in Ludao.

The innovative model of Traditional Chinese Medicine fitness meals and high-adhesion local fitness groups had also brought him early profitability.

If it weren’t for the pandemic, with a profitable model already established, Cheng Daqi would have risen rapidly.

Latter, God played a huge joke on CEO Cheng.

In those dark times when all seemed lost, Cheng Daqi reflected on many past events—perhaps it was a kind of enlightenment.

“For the second round of financing, I want to attract a variety of funds, preferably from major internet companies.

If you’re interested, I’ll reserve some shares for you when the time comes,” Cheng Daqi replied without giving anything away.

“Let’s sign a contract first, leader.

Shanhaiguan Media is also a private enterprise on Ludao, and we rely on your support.

As you’ve seen, Xiao Cheng is too honest.

Recently, some people have been slandering him online, sigh.”

Sun Dongxin turned his head and whispered to the big leader he had invited.

This is a true big brother.

Cheng Daqi’s big brother in both of his lives.

Cheng Daqi knew Sun Dongxin was also performing, but this didn’t conflict with the fact that Sun Dongxin was going out of his way to help him.

To hold center stage, CEO Cheng struggled against Ai Guobei for a long time, and Ai Guobei shook out quite a few issues.

Specifically, there was only one troublesome matter, the administrative execution for illegal emigration hadn’t been enforced, but Ai Guobei had dug it up.

Should someone willful and capable decide to make a move using this, CEO Cheng would face a lot of trouble.

Sun Dongxin wanted to help CEO Cheng fill this pit to prevent others from scheming against him in the future.

“Even though I can survive on a monthly salary of three thousand yuan, seeing Cheng Daqi’s success brings a taste of bitterness to my heart.”

“Is that considered success?

Just fifteen million.

If I work for a hundred and fifty years, I could earn that much, hmmph.”

“Fun fact, Cheng Daqi’s Shanhaiguan is valued at fifty million.

Sun Dongxin’s investment just got him a portion of the shares.”

“Indeed, it’s laughable that in a world of countless glasses raised, the toasts are always for the wealthy.

Now that Cheng Daqi is rich, the number of people cursing him has decreased, hahaha, I really want to vomit, it’s disgusting!”

“Why should Cheng Daqi be cursed?

He’s done nothing illegal or wrong.

He was clearly a victim of cyberbullying.

I’m very eager to see how Ai Guobei will dance next.

He’s just a rat from the gutter, only trying to throw dirt on Cheng Daqi!”