Luo Ning transmigrates into the body of a brothel owner's wife. The accounts are empty, her seven employees are a motley crew, and the previous owner fled after telling her, "This business runs on looks and talent."
She laughed. Looks and talent? She'd make them top-tier stars in the capital.
She had them perform boy-band dances, build public personas, run a fan-voting ranking, promote CP pairings, and cultivate devoted fans. Six months later, the noblewomen of the capital were nearly fighting over tickets to the brothel.
Then one day, a roguish young man leaned against the doorframe. "Boss Luo, how about you teach me that CP-pairing marketing of yours?"
Luo Ning: "Pay tuition first."
Shen Yu: "I don't have tuition, but I do have myself. Want me?"
