The Bankrupt Heiress Is The Superstar

"Miss Ye, please accept my deepest condolences!"

Little Bun's homeroom teacher, Linda, showed sympathy on her face, "Several teachers and I will pay extra attention to your brother's studies and life. Don't put too much pressure on yourself!"

"Thank you!"

Ye Wan nodded, waved her hand to Ye Cheng, who was holding the teacher's hand and constantly looking back at her with eyes full of longing as they walked toward the classroom, "I'll come to pick you up after school on Friday, have fun, okay!"

Difan is the best and most expensive kindergarten in Sicheng, and it's also a full-time boarding kindergarten.

Parents drop off their children on Monday morning and pick them up after school on Friday afternoon.

And the children sent here are without exception, the golden nuggets of Sicheng's wealthy families.

Luckily, this year's tuition had already been paid at the beginning of the school year. Otherwise, just the steep tuition would have been enough to dissuade Ye Wan.

Exiting the kindergarten, Ye Wan subconsciously looked back towards Mingde Middle School at the end of the road.

With a flicker of struggle in her eyes, Ye Wan turned around and hailed a taxi, "Sicheng Building."

...

Feiyu Livestream's headquarters are in Imperial City.

Like other popular cities, Sicheng has a branch office located in the bustling city center.

As soon as Ye Wan got out of the car, she saw the towering skyscraper beside her.

A hundred meters away was the glittering Sicheng Grand Hotel.

Thinking that the Smiling Tiger assistant had not replied even at this moment, Ye Wan planned to go to the hotel to look for him after signing the contract.

The elevator ascended, and when it dinged to a stop on the 19th floor, the doors opened, and Ye Wan saw the Feiyu logo.

The bright blue fish, soaring upwards, with smooth lines, dreamy and fantastic.

Like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, Feiyu is naturally meant to swim through the sky.

Who says fish can only gaze at the stars from the water?

I insist on reaching for the sky!

As long as you dare to imagine, anything is possible in the future!

Ye Wan curved the corners of her lips.

The receptionist greeted her with a sweet smile and polite demeanor, offering coffee before going to make a phone call.

A few minutes later, a young man with a loud hairstyle and a handsome look, quite reminiscent of Teacher Tony, approached her, "Honghuang, right? Come to my office!"

"The mission of Feiyu, well, is to provide a platform for people who love new things, young and old, from 80 to 18 years, we..."

While introducing, he opened the glass door and invited Ye Wan in, Qiu Yuze turned back and when he saw Ye Wan taking off her mask, he stared, mouth half open, stunned.

He naturally knew what Ye Wan looked like.

But what he hadn't expected was that Ye Wan in person looked even better than in the livestreaming room.

Twice as pretty.

Uncommonly stylish.

And because her high school tendencies were completely unobscured, she appeared somewhat aloof to strangers, indescribably... breathtaking!

Yes, breathtaking was the word!

Such a beautiful girl not going into the entertainment industry was truly a pity!

"Iro... Miss Ye, right?"

Qiu Yuze glanced at Ye Wan's ID card, well, even her ID photo was beautiful, "So, about the contract, you are serious, aren't you?"

Making money? Of course, she was serious!

Ye Wan nodded.

"The contract stipulates that signed artists must stream at least twice a week. If you fail to meet the standard for two consecutive months, not only will you be downgraded, but you'll also incur a penalty for breach of contract. You've read it, right?"

Ye Wan nodded again.

Fearing that Ye Wan was some aristocrat incognito, and that streaming was just a whim because she ran out of money after running away from home, and she'd vanish after a month affecting his performance, Qiu Yuze cautiously asked, "So, can you commit to streaming at least twice a week?"

"Absolutely!"

Forget twice a week; if the platform were to promote her aggressively, allowing her to have the same number of viewers as last night for every stream, she could even do it daily.

After discussing the details of the contract and coming to an understanding, Ye Wan signed her name and Qiu Yuze stamped it. Half an hour later, Ye Wan walked out of Feiyu with her copy of the contract.

She noticed a Maybach parked at the entrance of the Sicheng Grand Hotel. As the passenger door opened and someone got out, Ye Wan squinted to see who it was, then broke into a run towards them.