After Rebirth, I Became the Top Boss in the Entertainment Industry

After being sucked dry by capital in his previous life, Li Ruyun was reborn as the daughter of an entertainment tycoon. Holding the memory of the entertainment industry for the next twenty years, she smiled and accepted all the Ziwei stars that had not become popular. Sign an artist? No, I only sign future top-notch people who will never collapse. When the layers of the vest were unveiled, the entire entertainment industry was trembling: This is not an opponent, this is the ultimate boss! A certain movie star knocked on her office door late at night: "Boss, the contract has expired, can I sign it for life?" It is said that one is established at thirty, and Li Ruyun did reach the top of the entertainment industry at the age of thirty. Flowers, applause, flashlights, and... Densely packed, bone-sucking contracts, and the car's headlights that accurately rushed towards her on a rainy night, bright enough to pierce her soul. Cold. In addition to the cold, there was also the muffled and unheard explosion in the chest when the bones were crushed. When he opened his eyes again, the smell lingering on the tip of his nose was no longer the smell of disinfectant mixed with blood and rust, but the light and expensive salon fragrance. Beneath her body is a mattress as soft as a cloud, and in her field of vision is a ceiling with minimalist lines and an aura of "I am very expensive." She stared at the suspended ceiling for a long time, until the grief, anger, unwillingness, and coldness belonging to "Li Ruyun" gradually settled, and another strange and huge torrent of memories slowly and forcefully poured into her mind. Lee World Group. Shen Nian. Twenty years old. Ha. A vague breathy sound escaped from his throat, somewhere between a laugh and a cough. She raised her hand and slowly closed her fingers in front of her eyes. These hands are fair and delicate, and the nails are rounded and delicately manicured, giving off a pampered luster. It's not the hands that were left with thin calluses and old injuries due to continuous filming, and were finally unable to curl up in the cold rainy night. She became Shen Nian. One of the capital parties who forced her into desperation in her previous life was the daughter of the Lee World Group. So damn... Laughingly ironic. The intercom phone next to the bed rang at the right time, and the housekeeper's tone was respectful, reminding her that she had a lunch date with her father today and that she would need to inspect Xinghui Entertainment, a small entertainment subsidiary of the group, in the afternoon. It seemed to be a toy that her father had thrown to her for practice. Shen Nian, or in other words, Shen Nian whose core was Li Ruyun, curled up the corners of his mouth as he looked at the young, bright and gloomy face in the mirror. There was a cold pool of silence behind his eyes. Lunch is served at the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the group overlooking Beijing. Shen's father, Shen Zhaoting, was over fifty years old and had a calm demeanor. He looked at her with his usual scrutiny and a bit of imperceptible indulgence. Shen Nian put down the silver fork, and the metal touched the bone china lightly, making a crisp sound. She raised her eyes and met her father calmly: "The scale of Xinghui is too small and the layout is not enough. I want to... Make it again." Shen Zhaoting raised his eyebrows. "I've thought of a name," Shen Nian said slowly, every word seemed to have been soaked in ice water and wrapped with a little spark, "It's called 'Ziweixing Media'." Ziwei star, the emperor star, also refers to those people who have extraordinary destiny and are destined to shine. What she wants are those "stars" that have not been discovered yet but are destined to illuminate an era. On the screen, a young man wearing washed-white jeans and holding an acoustic guitar was plucking the strings with his head down. The camera showed a close-up of his profile, with long eyelashes, a straight nose, and slightly pursed lips, exuding a calmness that was incompatible with the noise around him. He opened his mouth to sing an extremely old folk song. His voice was as clean as a mountain stream after the rain. His technique was raw, but it was strangely able to grasp a certain gap and get into people's hearts. The employee with Xinghui next to him sneered in a low voice: "This show is really stupid. Who is this guy? He looks pretty good, but what kind of singing skills..." Shen Nian's eyes were fixed on the screen. Lu Ziqian. This name, together with his trajectory of sweeping major music awards in the future, with each album being regarded as a classic, but quietly withdrawing from the industry due to depression at his peak, clearly emerged from the depths of her memory. That was a name that was gradually mentioned repeatedly and regretted by music fans several years after her death in her previous life. And now, he is still in this shoddy program, singing songs that no one appreciates just for a chance to appear. "Within today, I want to see all his information and contact information." After leaving Xinghui and getting into the car, Shen Nian leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes. The city's light and shadow shone through the car window, flickering on her face. The first step has been taken. Next, another name. A young man who may be working as a part-timer in a film and television studio at the moment, receiving 100 yuan in lunch money every day, and practicing hard on his eyes in front of the mirror. Three years later, he would emerge with a small-budget crime film and win the best actor crown. From then on, his stardom would be smooth, becoming a guarantee of box office and reputation - until he was involved in a dirty capital game, riddled with rumors, and kept silent for several years. There is also the girl who was hidden by the agency because she did not want to accept the hidden rules, and could only support herself with her voice in the online novel dubbing circle. Her voice would later be heard in countless hit dramas and movies, and she was known as the "Queen of Dubbing with a Soul." The person who was born in a dance academy, but was forced to go behind the scenes due to injury, and finally became a top choreographer, the person whose name is written on the first line of the production list of countless kings and queens... These names, these faces, these yet-to-be-illuminated tracks are all clearly engraved in her mind at this moment. It is the chess piece of her revenge and the fire of her ambition. She wanted to find them and hold them before everyone else did. Not as another oppressor, but... As a fellow traveler? Maybe. At least, she wants to build a different "chessboard". Outside the car window, the bustling street scene in northern Beijing is rapidly retreating. Shen Nian opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with flowing neon, which was bottomless. Outside the window, the night of the city is getting thicker. Countless dreams are floating here, and countless lights are waiting to be ignited. The "Ziwei Star" chessboard belonging to Shen Nian has just dropped its first chess piece. The game begins. Demining: 1. I don't know who the male protagonist is at the moment. I just write whatever comes to my mind. The plot is not under my control. 2. The setting was suddenly thought of by me on December 1, 2025. Any similarity is purely coincidental. 3. I have never written about the entertainment industry, this article is a writing practice 4. I don't understand the definition of a heroine, so I will make my own judgment in this article. 5. The full text focuses on the career line of the heroine, supplemented by the emotional line. 6. The heroine has multiple layers of vests: actor/director/designer/brand owner/entertainment company owner This copy was screenshotted on 2025.12.2 Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance