Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2372 - 2212: Earning Money with Dignity
Previously on Rebirth: Super Banking System...
Against it?
No way.
Wu Xiu strongly favors the plan; heading to college and landing a stable position stands as the simplest aspiration for households like theirs. Yantang University matches up well.
Tsinghua.
Peking University.
Fudan.
Does finishing school ensure employment success? Hardly. He finished at Tsinghua himself, yet plenty from his batch lagged far behind; the institution alone doesn't decide everything.
Sure enough.
This view.
If it involved some ordinary school, he'd push back hard, yet Yantang University stands apart since his grad mentor lectures there.
Drawn by a generous paycheck.
Back then.
He dropped by to see his mentor, and through a detailed chat, he grasped Yantang University far better than most folks do; right now, it's merely in its second year of classes.
Even so.
The superior quality of its educational approach shines through already.
Third year.
Fourth year.
The courses grow more comprehensive, shaping students so effectively that even a Tsinghua alum like him must concede their capabilities pack a punch.
Not limited to one field.
But across the board.
Reflecting on that.
Absolutely.
Tang Qing poured in so much dedication. Were it merely another standard college, with people just noticing extra funding, it'd undervalue their leader entirely.
Thus.
Whenever feasible.
He truly wishes his sibling enrolls at Yantang.
...
"Yantang? What kind of school is that?" The mom beside him overheard, utterly baffled. She typically sticks to TV shows, and without home internet, she's out of the loop.
In the same vein.
The dad appeared equally lost.
"Run by Tang Qing."
"It's truly outstanding."
Wu Xiu gave a brief rundown, "It's just reached the second year's first term, yet it excels remarkably in every way; study diligently and over four years, you'll dodge tuition costs entirely."
"Plus pocket fifty to sixty thousand."
"What?"
The mom reacted with shock.
"Earn cash? Fifty to sixty thousand?"
Good lord!
Making income during studies and waiving fees after graduation adds up to a hefty amount; local farmers scrape by on mere scraps yearly.
"That's right."
Wu Xiu affirmed with a nod.
"Post-graduation, top performers can slide right into Boss Tang's firm with ease; landing a spot there would be a real win."
"Fine then."
The dad made the call.
"If you say it's solid, we trust it." The mom chimed in, funds matter sure, but crucially, as her brother, Wu Xiu wouldn't mislead his own kin.
"Great!"
At those words.
The sister cheered with glee.
"I'll switch my goal to Yantang University then; my classmates rave about how amazing it is, saying tons of elite school kids dream of switching over."
Even lacking a phone.
Still.
Friends possess them, sharing photos and perks, plus glowing feedback that's super tempting, sparking her urge to attend Yantang.
For starters.
To ease the load on her folks.
Next.
She adores the vibe there.
Campus grounds.
Dorms.
Cafeteria.
Online buzz hails them as top-notch, leaving students from big-name schools green with envy; no doubt about it, and with family backing now, the young woman's resolve firms up.
Post-meal.
In the living room.
"What do you think of this?"
"It looks fantastic."
"That one's pretty good too."
"..."
The household clustered by the PC, browsing blueprints; Wu Xiu's recent Myanmar trip left him impressed by the rural homes.
Following that.
During free moments.
He gathered a few.
This day.
Perfect timing, as Myanmar villa plans flooded in, full of unique flair, smart designs, and strong appeal that captivates everyone.
"Excellent."
"Superb indeed."
"Hey!"
"Won't it cost too much?" The folks raved yet fretted inevitably.
"Not even close."
Wu Xiu dismissed with a head shake.
"Funds cover it no problem; build it right, and it'll stay stylish for decades; just ensure top-notch build quality by overseeing closely."
"Base."
"Reinforced columns."
"Poured floors."
"These handle the framework's security; opt for premium cement mixes, beefier steel bars, all for utmost safety..." Wu Xiu offered ongoing tips.
"Understood."
"We get it."
"Xiu."
The parents warmed to these styles too, elevating the home's look; once the bride returns, she'll feel right at home. Choice settled, they phoned right away.
Brought in pros.
The village boasts a crew for these tasks.
Initial talks.
Launch after Lunar New Year.
...
Meanwhile.
In a distant town.
Within an everyday apartment.
A lovely young woman rose at dawn to prepare breakfast for her loved ones. "Our girl has transformed a bunch; she never used to wake this early."
The mom smiled.
Previous year.
She wrapped up at Shanghai Film Academy, then shockingly entered Comet Group; truthfully, they resisted her acting path, given the industry's murky depths.
That said.
After funding her studies, they aimed to line up local work, but she signed with Comet Films instead, turning pro under their banner.
Back when.
The couple breathed easy.
Simple cause.
They knew the field well, one in arts collectives, the other teaching music. Joining Comet Group as an artist likely offers the safest route around.
To begin.
The firm's resources dominate, topping Huaxia's charts.
HuaYi.
Tangren.
Every rival studio together barely hits half of Comet Films' revenue; in Huaxia entertainment, it's a true giant.
Plus.
No forced dinners.
Filmmakers.
Backers.
Wealthy tycoons.
...
Zero need to schmooze or compromise, since the outfit pours in ample funds for projects; just follow the lead from Comet Group.
Hence.
Investors?
Pfft!
No bootlicking required, same for directors; roles go through fair processes, not solely their call; and the shady dealings?
Ha!
Not a chance.
Lurking.
A dedicated oversight team keeps watch, cracking down on any slip-ups or deals behind scenes, so for their child's well-being, worries fade.
No scandal-chasing for spotlight.
All facets.
The company orchestrates everything.
Besides.
Perks impress fully.
Though.
Attractive and skilled, the firm sticks to standards, avoiding wild hype cash-ins; parents back this balanced approach heartily.
Throughout the year.
Holidays.
All include breaks.
In fact.
Thanks to adaptable schedules, extra days off abound, shunning artist burnout; their development style stands out, constantly supplying roles.
Major films.
Budget pics.
Theater runs.
Streaming platforms.
...
Comet Group runs a thorough system to hone talents, build resumes; while not all stars shine yet, progress feels steady.
Pressing on.
Projects.
Form the performer's rock-solid foundation; this path highlights Comet Group's commitment to nurturing careers over time.
Rather than flashy stunts for quick bucks. Comet Group's moves reshaped Huaxia's entertainment scene:
---Talents can thrive with dignity.
Mulling this over.
Toward Tang Qing.
A wave of thanks wells up; beyond shielding their daughter from pressures and letting her pursue passions freely, they appreciate his broader industry impact.
The vibe.
Pure as flowing water.
Just then.
Her phone buzzes.
"Mom, my yearly bonus just hit." The stunning woman squealed happily.
"How much?"
"930,000." She giggled; sure, against celebs pulling millions per gig, it's a step behind, but her tenure's short.
Movies.
TV shows.
Commercials.
She grabbed several last year, netting near a million, and this bonus nearly equals it; to her, it's pure luck.
Since.
It's all legit earnings.
Versus 'stooping' for gains.
Not huge.
But utterly reliable; contentment comes easy; this sum lets her live well, snag a home, a ride, pamper a few goofy pets.
Independent of any guy, no pleading needed, standing tall to succeed.
Blissful!