6k Nutrition Fluid Bonus Update
Translated by Kizuna
Chapter 38 [6k Nutrient Solution Bonus]. Even weirder, Sang Yu spotted matching female stars. Real-life ones. Not just one.
The gorgeous, generous type became a total slut. The pure cute type became a weak flower, waiting to be saved. The elegant goddess type?
Straight-up became a mistress. All orbiting the male lead. So gross... The novel uses real place names. Sang Yu gets it—people can't write what they've never seen.
But why this? Can't the characters be original? Can't they make up settings? Ranked 18 on tip charts, using real people as skins, making money?
Sang Yu wasn't angry, just creeped out. Speechless, actually. Legal team, activate. Good news: evidence first. Bad news: hard to sue.
The protagonist's treated as inspiration, fictionalized—one case isn't enough for infringement. The author must be dodging content on purpose.
Like, the protagonist's name has nothing to do with 'Sang Yu.' Like, the image is deliberately different. 'Not tall,' 'stocky,' 'rough hands.' As the protagonist completes the rich system's money tasks, a handsome buff drops.
Gradually trending tall-rich-handsome. Oh, a power-up plot. How passive-aggressive. Next step: proving Sang Yu is the prototype, another hurdle.
No insults, no defamation, no leaked private info—it won't hold. Sang Yu's a public figure. Our advantage is slim. Skip compensation and apology, just demand content deletion—send a lawyer's letter first.
No cooperation? Then file a platform complaint. But results might still suck. Entertainment circle novels openly use star homophones, openly fantasize.
A beautiful, generous star becomes a bitter wife. Officials don't care. Hard to define—sue and risk a 'counterattack' with grosser plots.
Not worth it. So basically, out of sight, out of mind. Suggest talking first. Sang Yu: '?' 'Talk? I already reported it.' Oh right, forgot—can complain about the book.
Result surprised Sang Yu. Report submitted, not effective. Author used it to play victim. Haha. Website responded fast. Author got the report notice, immediately played victim in a new chapter.
These notification-bar chapters are free. Some authors use this for 'sick leave.' [Today I got unfriendly reports. Maybe I write too well, making some people uncomfortable.
If I really messed up, I'll fix it. But if it's just my book's too popular, blocking someone's path? I have nothing to say.
I'm just a regular person writing stories. No background, no resources, just a heart that loves writing. Today I almost broke, but someone's still reading.
I'll update through gritted teeth. I won't let them win. Three updates tonight. For everyone.] The comments exploded... didn't.
Only a few readers following. Playing victim needs fans first. Such a vague victim essay dropped. Three minutes, zero real comments.
Blank. Over 40k bookmarks. Normal? Sang Yu waited. Then a couple small accounts showed up. [Author, keep going, ignore jealous people.
Book's good,] [My ranking dropped—was the report why? Feel bad, sending an airdrop.] [Lin Zhou, don't cry, I support you] [Report dogs, scram!
Reporting a novel—life that bad?] [Tipped, supporting the author!] Catching others' slip-ups, Sang Yu's brain lit up fast.
Five comments, two IPs. Oh, what a coincidence? Those two reader accounts share the author's IP. Sympathizing, tipping. Not guiding?
Paid fans* leading the wind, making future real readers give sympathy money? *Paid fans (zhifen)—entertainment industry term for professional fans. Domestic Entertainment companies plant paid fans in fan circles.
Leak info early, make fans fight or do data. This author writes novels mocking toxic fan circles, but mastered the playbook.
Wants it both ways. Bad for me? Attack. Good for me? Use. Right? Dying. Refreshed again—real readers coming in. Few, far from 40k bookmarks, but real.
But nobody mentioned 'using real people as skins.' Instead, shamelessly reminding the author. Reminding? Of course Boss Sang's starting a new project.
Author's got material now?! Fresh 3D infinite flow movie—this method's solid. Inspiring, effective in novels too. So update faster!
Sang Yu almost laughed from rage. All discussion missed Sang Yu's point. Instead, pure shamelessness, pushing their luck.
Collective punishment kills everyone in one sweep. Sang Yu didn't mind—even grabbed a second stick. Readers proudly treating this as 'material'—aren't they and the author a perfect match?
Didn't poke them with a pestle. Already merciful. Smile :) Of course, mercy has a time limit. Like, when it expires. Just reading this book—flying cockroaches on feet—disgusting enough.
More later. Might as well use tactics... Sang Yu's chest rose, fell. Eyes closed. Calm. Maybe that infinite flow novel was too immersive.
Atmosphere too direct, too stimulating. Sang Yu 'reverted' a bit. Reverted? The manic-phase privileged ancestor. Nothing to do with magnanimity.
Sang Yu's hand, playing with a black pen, stopped. Oh, got a good idea. Payback time. Not the kind where you write them as a protagonist.
First, they're not worth Sang Yu's pen. Second, their character design is boring. Nobody'd read it. Besides using real people as skins, alternative plagiarism, extra romance lines chewing others' spit. —Sang Yu could tell.
A few female supporting lines imitated another male-channel romance author. Picking bits from everywhere, assembling a 'patchwork article.' Author?
Don't elevate them. They prepared multiple ways to avoid infringement. They knew from the start. Just threw away face, chose money.
So money's the pain point. Assistant beside, Cao Siyi: '...' Everyone has a pain point, Boss Sang. But you're right. So Boss Sang will solve this offense somehow.
Fully focused, ready for virtual notes. Sang Yu poked white paper with the pen tip. Left marks. Said: 'Xiao Cao, I've opened a few assembly lines.' Maybe being a boss brings unconscious condescension.
Sang Yu insisted on adding 'ah' after Xiao Cao. 'Xiao Cao ah.' Clearly not that old. Sang Yu adjusted when saying 'assembly line.' Tone light, airy.
Like discussing tonight's dinner. Cao Siyi: 'Boss Sang, what specifically?' Small copyright-IP-adaptation. One-stop service.
Domestic Entertainment already has film/TV assembly lines. Like The Favored One—shooting and editing, different studios.
Expand this model. Exclusively for Aurora Entertainment. Quick deployment. Sang Yu smiled: 'Top twenty on tip chart, except that one novel.
Buy all their other copyrights.' 'Adapt into live-action, 3D animation, 2D animation, movies, comics. Whatever.' 'In short, evaluate.
Talk to authors. Secure copyrights.' 'Besides tip chart—if that novel hits top twenty elsewhere, buy the books around it.' Sang Yu's expression wasn't joking.
Smiling, but not really. Sang Yu leaned back. 'Yes, after that I don't want to see it on any chart's front ranks.' Sang Yu: 'As a reader, I can tip any novel.
Like those good books ranked behind. Push them down.' 'This matter, you handle it.' Sang Yu wanted an effect: everyone moves forward, only this one retreats.
Everyone else got 'benefits' because their novels are good. Only this one didn't. Falling into mud, but counter-charging—can send all peers and competitors to the clouds.
How unique. How free. Love playing victim? Here's the chance. Keep selling it. Don't be useless. If they 'got targeted by capital,' guide readers to tip, ride the traffic wave—fine.
Sure, some abnormal people will become followers. So what? Can charity income compare to copyright and tips? Moreover, however much their followers tip, Sang Yu can double-tip the novels below.
Sang Yu's best at chasing kills. As for how many times—already decided. 1.8 times. Not much, but interesting. Cao Siyi nodded: 'Okay, Boss Sang.' Cao Siyi realized—the workload ahead would be massive.
Aurora Entertainment was steady before. Two dramas a year, on schedule. Now everything's overturned. Assembly line means high output, high efficiency.
Buying so many copyrights at once—indeed enough. A medium-hot web novel copyright fee—hundreds of thousands to millions, depending on IP value.
Several charts have duplicates. Twenty to thirty volumes. Just purchasing copyrights—big budget. But Cao Siyi didn't speak.
Because Boss Sang wouldn't care about the specific number. But this 'surround everything except' humiliation tactic... Too over the top.
The most luxurious payback in career. Except authors who only write from love—others value two things: royalties and copyright.
Everyone has to live. Some authors fought for chart first place before. Almost evolved into offline real-life fights. —On small sites, front got exploded by back's book.
Almost front person exploded back person IRL. Shows some authors aren't just writing, ignoring the world. If Cao Siyi were that author—shock, then humiliation.
No way out. Because it's compliant. Sang Yu: 'Yes, notify Yin Rong. Infinite flow IP's set. First place infinite flow on Lingjiang small site's tip chart.' So annoyed, don't feel like checking charts.
Whatever, the novel's pretty good. I Am Live Streaming in the Infinite Flow. Sang Yu and Cao Siyi were saying the title.
Words on the tip of the tongue—temporarily forgot. Couldn't say it. Side effect of late-night gaming? When will it stop?
But a substitute name won't be wrong. First place. · April ends. The Favored One wrapped perfectly. The Demolition Office officially wrapped filming.
Gave Domestic Entertainment's Q2 a smooth transition. Aurora Entertainment, heavily watched inside and outside the industry, didn't stop.
Steadily entered promotion for A Demolition Office Is Not Ordinary. The Demolition Office is also urban drama. But it has supernatural elements, so needs special effects.
Post-production takes time, so the drama can enter promotion now. Aurora Entertainment has new big moves. Didn't hide from anyone.
Or rather, needs to spark discussion. Entertainment Circle Big Ghost: [Aurora Entertainment's inventory exploded. At least 30+ works to develop.
Audiences have something to watch next year.] Audience:?! Love to Watch/Yuanxing/Hongming TV:?! Stars:?!