True Tycoon Her Empire, Her Rules

Chapter 145

Winnie could feel Springer’s eagerness as he stepped forward, seizing the moment with a lack of his usual formality.

“Winnie, your Twitter followers hit a million yesterday, and there’s only one retweet of the show. on your feed. This isn’t gonna cut it!” he exclaimed..

“What do you mean it’s not gonna cut it?” Winnie asked, puzzled.

“You’ve gotta post pictures. Fans are fickle and need pampering or they’ll just bolt.”

Springer spoke with the air of someone who’d been around the block, lamenting Winnie’s lack of savvy in these matters.

With that EQ, was she thinking of making it in showbiz?

“Here’s what you do. Find some snaps on your phone, add a caption, and make a proper introduction to your fans.“.

Winnie found the notion somewhat bothersome, yet Springer’s argument seemed reasonable. So she scrolled through her gallery once more.

Springer, peeking over her shoulder, was taken aback.

Winnie’s gallery was a monochrome display of ancient rune scans, with the occasional and casually taken photo of Pretty.

Springer started to feel a headache coming on.

Had Winnie no interests befitting her age? No selfies? No memes? How could her gallery be so bare?

But Winnie seemed oblivious to the issue, meticulously selecting photos.

Springer, fearing she might actually post one of those rune pictures, interjected, “Winnie! How about I take a fresh one for you?” he suggested, thinking of the kind with filters and perfect framing.

Winnie, not particularly fond of photos, much like others from the Mystical Sects had her reservations. Photos, in some ways, were vessels that could leak personal fate or be used for unsavory purposes when falling into the wrong hands.

But then, she appeared on TV, and online screenshots showed her from angles clearer than any mirror reflection could.

What difference would a photo make? She nodded in agreement.

we shoot it?”

an opportunity, began to scout the location, his

staircase, I’ll use a wide lens. We’ll get the

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and everyone will know you come from a

Bryant family’s grand foyer screamed wealth with

having overheard their plans, delicately suggested, “Springer, I’ve heard there are trolls online who despise flaunting wealth. Perhaps this isn’t the best

even attract skeptics claiming

the garden? The lighting is perfect right now. We could set up some fruits and flowers, and have Ms. Bryant sitting

second thought. “No way.

gaze. Did she look so out of place with

eye, Springer quickly looked away, realizing his gaffe.

the library with walls of books, his collection

escalated into a full–blown photoshoot. She was about to snap a quick selfie when the sound of light footsteps echoed down the stairs. It was Pretty, tired of waiting for Winnie, coming to find her.

Pretty eagerly hopped into

Pretty, Springer lit up with

about a shot with Pretty

it was a

avoid further discussion, Winnie

for a quick photo session, she heard Abdul ask, “Springer, do we need lighting and reflectors? That’s how influencers do it these days to get that perfect shot.” Springer,

loss for words. Was

the enthusiastic direction of Springer and Abdul, Winnie ended up with a series of photos. Two

and filtering, they were finally ready to post, just in time for lunch.

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was Winnie’s first genuine tweet, aside from the

holding Pretty, sitting on the steps, with additional shots of the pet house and a

knack

composition and

straightforward with just four

live, and Winnie’s followers were

nearly thought she forgot