Chapter 40:Business Idea (1/2)
Carolina finally remembered that in the top comment of the post, there was an offer if anyone was curious, they could dm the account. Carolina had no idea that the point of the comment was an unblurred photo!
”Ahem,” Clara said again when Carolina just stared at the cellphone screen, ”So I'm here to ask you for help,” he continued.
No…
Don't say…
”What Ra? If I can help, I'll definitely help you,” answered Carolina, who seemed to have guessed what help Clara wanted.
”Can you get Ethan oppa's autograph, can't you? A photo of Ethan holding the paper he signed to make sure, or just a normal autograph is enough, you don't need my name, can you do that, Carol?” said Clara half pleading. She has followed and idolized Ethan since 2 years ago when Ethan was still in the Colors group.
So when she got to know her idol this close, Clara couldn't help but want to see her in person, but since her chances of meeting Ethan were few, she could be content with just his autograph.
”I'll try, Ra, but I can't promise,” Carolina replied, more gently than the others.
Clara was a little disappointed when she heard that, but she also tried to understand, ”Well, we'll excuse ourselves, okay?” Clara replied. Carolina nodded and ushered them in front of the gate of her boarding house.
After dropping off Clara, Carolina returned to her room to turn on the laptop with Yui on it.
While waiting for her laptop to turn on, a thought crossed Carolina's mind.
”Hmm… if I sell the red apple's autograph, will it work?” thought Carolina. Today she has met five women who are her junior, eight from the economics faculty, and Clara and one of her friends. The total number of women he met to ask about Ethan was 15 people.
If she has Ethan's autograph and sells it for 100 thousand rupiah to those 15 people. She can get 1 million 500 thousand rupiah!
”This seems like a promising business idea! I guess I have to ask for the red apple's autograph and I'll sell it directly, or just sell it online,” thought Carolina again.
After seeing that her laptop had been successfully turned on, Carolina immediately put aside the thought of selling the autograph business, there was something urgent she had to do.
”Hello Yui, mama's here,” Carolina called out again, using the password to activate Yui.
Suddenly a little elf girl character with wings on her back appeared from beside her laptop screen and said, ”Welcome, mama. How was your day?” replied Yui, the artificial intelligence created by Carolina.
”Try to find out how the response, ah no, search for posts, photos, or anything else with the keywords Nam Ethan, Ethan Nam, Ethan oppa, oppa Ethan, NamTech,” Carolina ordered. She originally wanted to find out how NamTech would react to this, but she quickly threw the thought away.
She decided to quickly get rid of it all no matter how NamTech responded.
It's not even been 24 hours since the first post appeared, her life is no longer in peace, both on campus, campus food court, even the boarding house!
What if the news takes too long to be posted and seen by many people?
Carolina shuddered at the thought. She wanted to be alone, she didn't want to be disturbed.
If the post was going to disturb her peace, then she had to get rid of it!
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”Here's the money, sir, just take the change,” said Agung when he arrived at the NamTech office and gave the money to the online driver he ordered.
After dropping Ethan off at the airport, he drives the car that Ethan took to Mr. Nam's house to take the car home, as well as giving news about their son who seems to have fled back to South Korea.
”Eh, why is it so crowded?” thought Agung who got out of the car and saw several women gathered in front of their office, there even seemed to be some reporters looking at him when he got out of the car.
As soon as they saw that the one who got out of the car was not the person they were waiting for, they immediately averted their eyes from Agung.
Agung was a little confused and asked the security guard who was guarding the door.
”Good morning, sir. Why is it so crowded?” he asked.
”Morning, Mr. Agung, I don't know, sir, many people have come here. The chairs in the lobby are also full,” replied the security guard. He had been trained to treat anyone who came into the office in a friendly manner, so when he saw several young women coming and sitting in the lobby of their office, he just let it go because he thought maybe they needed to come to the office.
”Ah well, good work, sir!” Agung replied encouraging the security guard.