Chapter 753: Cultural Reform Plan

"Can you finish your words at once? One big gasp per sentence, giving me hope and then letting me down."

Miss Luo Quan blinked helplessly, her expression becoming kind.

"That's about it; although I don't know how the spiritual energy recovered, it's tentatively related to the previous meteor shower, but it won't cause too much change in this world.

But a big star like you is definitely the biggest beneficiary, because your popularity can easily harvest the love of the general public and obtain energy more conveniently."

Miss Luo Quan felt itchy like a cat scratching: "Must it be through this method? Can't there be other ways to absorb the energy between heaven and earth?"

"No, because the concentration is too low; humans absorb some, other animals and plants absorb some, and some treasures whose spiritual wisdom hasn't been extinguished absorb some, so there isn't much left."

"Pity..." Miss Luo Quan shook her head lightly and sighed.

But on second thought, with her current popularity, even without cultivation techniques, she could probably harvest a large amount of energy; in fact, there wasn't much difference.

It's just that she couldn't cultivate immortality; it was equivalent to further improving her body's various qualities.

Before, she could easily jump into the air and do a triple flying kick; in the future, after further improvement, it is estimated that a quadruple kick or even a quintuple kick would not be a dream.

Thinking about it this way, it could be considered a good thing.

It's just that I don't know how many people in the world know about this.

There shouldn't be any; after all, geniuses appear every year, but it is estimated that she is the only one with a system.

Thinking and thinking, Miss Luo Quan entered a dreamland like this, because she was too exhausted…………

The next day, she didn't wake up until ten o'clock.

She forgot to close the curtains, and the sunlight outside the window made the quilt very hot.

Miss Luo Quan raised her hand and yawned; her already plump figure almost burst her clothes under her tense muscles.

She opened her mouth and made a sound, finding that her voice was still a bit hoarse.

But it was much better than the previous few times; at least her throat didn't hurt, it was just a bit dry.

Next, eat a few throat-moistening candies, and drink more water, it is estimated that there will be no problem.

Taking advantage of the good spirit when she just got up in the morning, Miss Luo Quan took a hot bath, using the soft and warm water flow to thoroughly wash away all the fatigue on her body.

Just after washing and coming out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?" Miss Luo Quan asked while wiping her hair and ears.

"It's me." A carefree voice came.

Miss Luo Quan grinned: "Who am I?"

"Stop being poor, I'm holding something in my hand, hurry up and open the door!"

"Why are you in such a hurry." Miss Luo Quan put down the towel and walked over to open the door.

Who else could be standing outside besides Seeing Wen Xia? In the second half of the concert last night, Girls' Generation basically had no scenes, so the state of the few girls was still okay, not so exhausted.

After getting up today, she wasn't like Miss Luo Quan, who had back pain and needed a hot bath to relieve it.

"I guessed you were about to wake up, so I ordered breakfast for you; lean meat porridge, deep-fried dough sticks, pork floss bread, and ham sausages are all things you like to eat."

Seeing Wen Xia walked in and put the breakfast on the table: "By the way, Lyon went to record a program, saying that the program team is going to do some closed shooting again, it is estimated that he won't be able to come out for another week; Miya happened to have nothing to do, so she went in to accompany him."

"That little life is quite moist." Miss Luo Quan laughed and lifted the lid to eat.

"Have you eaten?" Miss Luo Quan asked Seeing Wen Xia while gnawing on a deep-fried dough stick, her red lips shining with oil.

"I ate." Seeing Wen Xia sat on Miss Luo Quan's bed, crossed her legs, and started playing with her phone: "According to internal news, it seems that the higher-ups are going to issue a decree to rectify the cultural circle, and the movement is very large."

"So sudden, why wasn't there any news before." Miss Luo Quan was also a bit surprised; generally speaking, such big movements would get some wind before implementation.

Like the previous actor rating, it started to warm up more than a month in advance.

But this time it came very suddenly, and there was really no preparation at all.

"It is said that the performance of the entire entertainment industry is really too poor, scandals appear frequently, tax evasion, messing around with men and women, and there is no construction externally, so the higher-ups are dissatisfied.

Actually, I think the higher-ups should have been very dissatisfied for a long time, but they have never made up their minds to carry out thorough reform, but this time it is estimated that they can't bear it anymore."

"It doesn't matter; anyway, for us, it must be more advantages than disadvantages; as long as there is ability, any rules can be adapted to."

While speaking, Miss Luo Quan stuffed a large deep-fried dough stick into her mouth and chewed it, then swallowed it with a "gudong" sound, her slender and snow-white neck sliding up and down.

Seeing Wen Xia smiled: "Pay attention to your eating manners; why are you like a starving ghost reincarnated?"

Miss Luo Quan didn't care: "I've been hungry for more than ten hours; what's wrong with eating high?"

"One day I will take a picture of your eating manners and send it out to see your fans complain about you." Seeing Wen Xia sneered and got up and returned to her room.

Miss Luo Quan curled her lips: "I'm not even afraid of the abyss giant mouth, still afraid of this?"

After finishing, she swept away the breakfast on the plate like a gust of wind, then blew her hair dry and put on her clothes.

Turning on the livestream, the popularity quickly climbed to about 20 million.

"Good morning, fans; didn't I say we could meet in a while?" Miss Luo Quan greeted while tying her hair with a rubber band.

"Still morning? It's almost noon."

"After all, I exercised for too long last night; it's understandable to get up late. (shy)"

"Good guy, what's wrong with you, little brother?"

"Will you sing during the livestream today? (dog head)"

"Isn't it enough to sing all night yesterday?"

"Luo Bao's singing voice will never be heard enough."

"That's true."

………………

"I won't sing today; my throat needs attention." Miss Luo Quan smiled and shook her head, "It is estimated that I have to raise my voice for a while; only by maintaining a scientific voice-using habit can I sing longer.

In addition, those fans who won the prize last night also need to fill in the receiving address properly; we will arrange to send the gifts over soon."

The prize Miss Luo Quan mentioned was the lucky audience members drawn halfway through the concert to give gifts.

The gifts included signed photo albums, signed records, and signed T-shirts sponsored by Chanel, which were the same style as what she was wearing now.

There were 300 gifts in total, with a wide variety, which was considered quite generous, mainly with Miss Luo Quan's signature, which was what the fans wanted most.

The lottery results had already come out, and fans could use the QR code printed on their tickets when entering to collect them.

This could be considered a relief for true fans, because several of the people who won the prize bought scalper tickets; if they were to collect them according to the personal information on the tickets, the things would have to be taken away by the scalpers.

Miss Luo Quan also considered this point and proposed such a plan, and the result was also unanimously praised, without causing any disputes.

Of course, those scalpers were also a bit angry when they knew that one of Miss Luo Quan's signatures might be worth a house.

But the goods sold were like spilled water; if the ticket wasn't in hand, even if there was a purchase voucher, the gift couldn't be collected.

After chatting with the fans for a while, Miss Luo Quan stopped talking and quietly played World of Warcraft.

Blizzard Studio's updates were very powerful; they added new things almost every half month; now half a year had passed, and the game had been updated from 1.0 to 1.10, including 1.05 in the middle, which was a full two major versions updated.

For a slow-cultivation game like World of Warcraft that required a lot of time to "liver," half a year for two major versions was a bit fast.

However, some "liver emperors" shouted that the updates could be faster, and it wasn't enough to play.

But for a point-card game, what needed to be considered was definitely the voice of most players.

According to the questionnaire survey, more than 50% of players felt that the game version was updated a bit fast; often the equipment of the previous version hadn't been thoroughly brushed to graduation, and the new version had arrived, needing to start from scratch.

This feeling was just like going to work, really too tired.

Although the top-grade equipment and materials brushed out in World of Warcraft could be traded and could also earn considerable rewards.

But most people playing games actually just wanted to get happiness, and those who treated games as money-making tools were actually a minority.

Therefore, after fully considering the opinions of players, Blizzard Studio announced that it would slow down the version update and then carefully polish the game quality, improving the playability of each version.

This announcement naturally won the favor of domestic and foreign players; a humble studio that was good at listening to players' opinions would naturally be sought after by players.

And what Miss Luo Quan did wasn't a one-off deal; she didn't want to make a profit and run; to maintain high popularity, she couldn't appear too arrogant.

The first online game was still in a stable rising stage, and Blizzard Studio's new project had already started again.

This time it was a single-player game made using the "Resident Evil" IP.

For movie-adapted games, the voice on the internet had actually always been very high; this time it could be considered finally starting to create a new folder, but the fans didn't know yet; once it was announced, it would definitely attract a wave of big attention.

Now the stage had been set up, and next, they just needed to operate the "Resident Evil" universe well, constantly adding bricks and tiles; making a lot of money was definitely not a dream.

But before this dream was realized, something unexpected happened to Miss Luo Quan.

On the afternoon of August 22nd, a news trending search appeared on Weibo without warning, signed by the Radio and Television Administration.

The content in the news was very much, roughly interpreted as:

In order to rectify the chaos in the entertainment industry, we are preparing to issue a large pile of decrees.

First is to reduce the treatment of stars, especially traffic stars and stars with poor private morality and reputation.

In addition, the cultural level of stars in the future also needs to be improved to a certain extent; they can't have nothing but a face; morality, intelligence, physical education, and art are not required to develop comprehensively, but at least they can't be anti-intellectual…………

If these were considered relatively normal and wouldn't hurt the entertainment industry, then the latter part of the news could be described as a blockbuster:

Improve the treatment of the vast number of artists with both virtue and art, including but not limited to painting, music, sculpture, dance, etc.

Improve the treatment of athletes……

Improve the treatment of scientists……

Improve the treatment of writers…………

Give exposure so that the public can see these excellent talents more, instead of being accompanied by traffic stars all day long.

In addition, in order to enhance cultural output, the country will invest a large amount of funds to excavate and cultivate cultural talents, and specific plans will be announced later.

A report of thousands of words, summarized, is roughly this matter.

Domestic stars, the days of earning tens of millions by filming a movie or participating in a variety show, are estimated to be gone forever.

And talents in other cultural, entertainment, technology, and sports industries will fill this vacancy and obtain the treatment they should have obtained.

Hundreds of millions of common people always need idols to worship to pass their spare time; since this is the case, it is better to let more excellent and higher-quality talents obtain this worship.

After all, compared to wanting to be an internet celebrity or a star, hearing the words "want to be a writer, scientist, musician" from a child's mouth is undoubtedly much more pleasant.

In general, this is a huge plan involving countless interest groups.

At present, only a general direction has been proposed, but the questioning voices have already covered the sky and the earth.

Most of them are people in the entertainment industry, and many are people who rely on the entertainment industry to eat; in short, they are all interest-related parties.

There are those who question, and of course, there are those who applaud.

Not only the art practitioners who can finally improve their treatment, but also many netizens and melon-eating masses.

For the super-standard treatment of many entertainment stars, they have actually been unable to see it for a long time.

Clearly having no skills, just relying on a face, they can earn over 100 million a year, and even evade taxes.

Even worse, they don't even have a good-looking face, directly relying on capital to speculate, using overwhelming marketing to make them popular, which is simply unbearable.

Therefore, after this policy came out, those netizens who were deeply poisoned by traffic stars naturally voted with both hands.

Anyway, there are not many good works in the country all year round, and no matter how rotten it is, it won't be worse.

It's like a person has reached the bottom of the valley; next, no matter how they walk, it's upward, so as long as there is change, it must be a good thing.

As for how many stars' wages will plummet because of such changes, most netizens are estimated to be too happy to be too late.

After the document came out, it hung on Weibo for a whole day, and the number of comments rarely exceeded 500,000.

Even the dullest people know that once the content in this document is thoroughly implemented, it will definitely have a earth-shaking impact on the Chinese cultural circle.

Stars are suppressed, and other art practitioners will naturally rise.

Before, it was chasing "little fresh meat"; now the higher-ups clearly stated that they want to give more exposure to art creators other than entertainment stars, obviously wanting to cultivate stars other than entertainment stars.

Some people are still thinking about how to adapt to this great change that hasn't been seen in decades.

And some people have already seen business opportunities and are even ready to take action.

As for Miss Luo Quan, she belongs to the third party, the kind that doesn't care about herself and hangs high. ===== CHAPTER 754 =====