She'd also landed quite a few ads.
Swirling the red wine in her glass, Shen Xinzhu was feeling very pleased with herself.
"You'd better rein it in. You, of all people, should know how much of this is fake." Her agent disapproved of how cocky she was acting.
It was true, Shen Xinzhu's buzz was high right now, and she was trending on the hot search all the time.
But he knew very well that audiences get tired.
They already disliked Shen Xinzhu to begin with; keep this up and they'll be annoyed the moment they see her.
She and Lu Xingzhi were both good at slapping faces, sure—but one was getting slapped by netizens, and the other was slapping netizens in the face.
How could that be the same thing?
Shen Xinzhu's self-positioning was way too high.
Surpass Lu Xingzhi? She had to be insane.
Even as her agent, he didn't dare entertain that thought.
Lu Xingzhi's glory was all real and solid, not like Shen Xinzhu's, all bought with money.
