The Super Universe Leveling Game

2The Royal Jing Commercial Street was located on the north side of the Eastern Chang'an Street in the eastern part of Jing City. It was formed in the Yuan Dynasty, and it had a history of more than 700 years. During the middle of the Ming Dynasty, this street had the earliest commercial activities. In the Qing Dynasty, there were eight mansions and princess residences on this street. Later on, they built a sweet water well for the mansions. This street was named the Royal Jing. In the 29th year of the reign of Emperor Huiguang, the Eastern Peace Market was formed, and the Royal Jing began to develop into a commercial street, becoming one of the four major commercial areas of Beijing.    

    

The daily visitor flow was about 600,000 days, and the number could increase up to 1.2 million during the holidays. It was well known in both the country and abroad.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu's sense of direction was not strong. No matter where she went, she needed to turn on the navigation system. On the contrary, Ouyang Qianqian was quite familiar with Jing City, so she sat in the passenger seat and pointed the way.    

    

The scene of her waking up seemed to have become a thing of the past. She was calm and composed, and she had regained the confidence and humor of a big star.    

    

"... My daily life is actually very boring. When I don't sing or act, I would either contact yoga or watch movies. Most of the time, I would be running on the roads of the major film sets. At the most, I would run to six film sets in a day. Sometimes, I would be in an ancient costume, sometimes in a modern plot, and sometimes I would have to act as a young girl or a middle-aged woman. Sometimes, I felt that being a bit more hardworking could train myself, but sometimes I felt that it was useless. If I was too busy, I wouldn't have time to think about it, and I didn't enter the things in my heart. It seemed that it was not my own." Ouyang Qianqian laughed bitterly. "Sometimes, I don't know what I am pursuing."    

    

"Could I ask you a more private question?" Dongfang Qingyu suddenly asked.    

    

"What?" Ouyang Ziyi looked at him.    

    

"How much is your average annual salary?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"When I first debuted, it was very little, only a few hundred thousand. It was not even a million. Later on, it became more and more. In the recent few years, it has basically been between 2.5-2.8 billion. Before tax, I still have to pay taxes." Ouyang Ziyi said.    

    

"So much!" Dongfang Qingyu was speechless.    

    

"My income can only be considered to be at the middle level. Those big shots can only take more. Some big shots can even earn hundreds of millions of RMB in a movie. But now, the most profitable is still the live streamers. Those few head streamers, after a live broadcast, the transaction volume is hundreds of billions or even a billion. The money they earn in one night is even more than what I earn in a year." Ouyang Ziyi said.    

    

"I don't think I've seen you live broadcast before." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Do you watch live broadcasts?" Ouyang Ziyi blinked her eyes.    

    

"Uh — No." Dongfang Qingyu was a little embarrassed.    

    

"Live broadcasts are a double-edged sword. If you grasp it well, you will gain fame and fortune. If you don't grasp it well, you will ruin the popularity that you have accumulated. I don't dare to take the risk." Ouyang Ziyi explained.    

    

"Refining your acting skills is the way to go. The live broadcast industry is easy to fail." Dongfang Qingyu nodded. "Do you pay attention to the 'transformation technique'? In the circle, what do they say?"    

    

"From the moment I came out, I have been paying attention to it. I'm afraid that no one in the entertainment circle doesn't know about the 'shedding technique'," Ouyang Ziming said immediately. No matter if it was male or female, the entertainment circle ate youth food. Men were better, and they had many roles when they were old. As for women, the older they were, the narrower their acting path. They really relied on their faces to make a living. This was also the reason why many female celebrities often ran to the country.    

    

Remolding, remolding, remolding!    

    

Some people only slightly adjusted their appearance. This was relatively light, but the skincare they received was unknown. In the end, they discovered that they failed, and their whole lives were ruined. Even though there were so many lessons in front of them, there were still countless female celebrities who went forward without caring about their own lives.    

    

"Is that so? After the news about the country is out, there should be many people who are suspicious, right?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Some people believe it, some people doubt it, and some people are even on the verge of giving up. However, I understand their mentality. They are just watching. As long as there are more people who do it, they won't be afraid anymore," Ouyang Ziming said.    

    

"In this era, everyone loves beautiful things." Dongfang Qingyu smiled. This was also the reason why he was not in a hurry. There were always people who did everything they could to become beautiful.    

    

"Actually, more people care about the price. Some are too expensive," Ouyang Ziming replied.    

    

"How much does it cost to undergo a remolding in the country?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Depending on the location, the fee is different. The more parts there are, the more expensive the fee is. Generally, it is between 100,000 to 500,000 yuan. The 'transplant surgery' costs more than 5,000,000 yuan. Many people can't afford it," said Ouyang Meimei.    

    

"Aren't celebrities very interesting?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"That is only a minority. Most of the celebrities' income is actually not high. In the entertainment circle, it is also the twenty-eighty rule. Twenty percent of the profit is taken away by twenty percent of the people, and the remaining eighty percent is divided into twenty percent of the profit. Many small celebrities have to continuously take on jobs, or else they won't be able to maintain their daily expenses. Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, they can easily take out a few million. It's not a small number," Ouyang Meimei explained.    

    

The closer they got to Wangjing, the more traffic there was. The speed of the car had already dropped to 21km/h. If it wasn't for the fact that there was still some distance, Dongfang Qingyu would have wanted to stop and walk. It was not easy to get to the location that Lin Huizhuo had mentioned. Looking at the time, it was already 12.49 pm.    

    

This was an ancient prince's mansion. After so many years, it had been destroyed and rebuilt countless times. Although every time, it was said that it was 100% restored to history, everyone knew that it was impossible. However, overall, the aura of the Qing Dynasty's buildings was still very dense. It was completely different from modern steel and concrete. Walking inside, it was as if they had traveled through time.    

    

When Dongfang Qingyu stepped into the room, he paused for a moment. Other than Lin Huashu, Lin Qian'er, Liang Yuan'er, and Jian Jia, there were also two uninvited guests. They were Zeng Menghan and Zeng Sifeng. Zeng Menghan was talking to Liang Yuan'er and Lin Huashu, while Zeng Sifeng was sitting alone at the side with no expression on his face, as if he owed him five million yuan.    

    

Seeing him enter, the room immediately stopped talking, and only Jian Jia's clear voice could be heard.    

    

"Dad, dad, dad, hug me!"    

    

The little girl tried her best to stretch out her two small hands and struggled in Liang Yuan'er's arms. Although she was small, her two feet were very strong, and Liang Yuan'er could not hold her. Her skirt was even pulled crooked.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu went forward to take Jian Jia, and Jian Jia immediately calmed down. Her small face was pressed against his face, and she looked happy and enjoying it. Dongfang Qingyu took the seat of honor and sat down. He looked at Zeng Menghan and Zeng Sifei, and his eyes were filled with doubt and inquiry.    

    

Chapter 12 – The Secrets of the Heavenly Gods