Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 508 - 226 Another Limp_3

Just by looking at his face, Zhang Dayi had already placed half her trust in him.

"My value? Do you mean personal branding?"

"Something like that, but can you be more specific?"

The question Su Huai posed was difficult, but Zhang Dayi wasn’t a pushover; she carefully contemplated her response, thinking and expressing her thoughts simultaneously.

"Personal branding, in my experience as an internet celebrity, is foremost a symbol that facilitates quick recognition, memory, and trust. My achievements wouldn’t be possible without my dedication. The comments I love seeing the most are: ’Seeing Zhang Dayi’s name, just buy it.’

This proves that I have completely won the trust of my fans..."

Her explanation was a bit disorganized, but her thought process was crystal clear.

And Su Huai wasn’t just passively listening; he summarized her words with the simplest of phrases, one by one.

"Identification function."

"Information condensation function."

"Safety function."

"Value expansion function."

When she temporarily ran out of ideas, Su Huai helped elevate her train of thought—not his own, but hers, just lifting the dimensions a tiny bit further.

"So, in your understanding, personal branding is a form of vitality, it’s all your information condensed and then magnified and spread widely through the internet, attracting girls with similar affinities, influencing them, inspiring them; you help them make decisions, and they use trust to liberate their youth..."

"Damn!"

Before Su Huai could finish, Zhang Dayi erupted with excitement and swore.

"I love the phrase ’liberating youth’! It’s so damn precise, so damn wonderful!"

In essence, that’s the gist of it. Zhang Dayi was responsible for the selection, so her fans didn’t have to search endlessly in the vast ocean; they just needed to follow her lead. Thus, they could spend their limited youth on things that were more valuable, more meaningful, or simply happier.

With a chuckle, Su Huai added, "Actually, all thought leaders are the same—I’ll make the decisions, and ensure they’re right; you just need to trust. So do you realize that your personal value still has enormous potential for further exploration?

You actually are far from your best."

"Yes!" Zhang Dayi’s eyes lit up, "That’s right, I feel it, there’s always something missing!"

Speaking languidly but with confidence, Su Huai said, "What’s lacking is the distillation of information, its dissemination, and amplification... Well, a little bit of everything. You’ve hit a ceiling, but that’s the ceiling for Ruhan and you, not for Xingyu and me."

His words couldn’t have been more arrogant, but she took them to heart.

Not only did she take them to heart, but she also believed them.

In terms of substance, Su Huai outdid Mr. Feng.

She displayed an eager thirst for knowledge, "Can you elaborate? I love to listen!"

How fortunate, for Su Huai loved to talk.

It was still the same reason—conquering the powerful with robust intellectual prowess was the most satisfying act, offering a greater sense of achievement and pride than merely destroying a target with brute force. This was not just about showing off; it was an essential process for establishing a position of leadership.

A man with only money will only be envied and resented by others.

But a leader without money can still be admired by people.

Sicong didn’t care for shallow envy.

True admiration could make Dong feel invigorated as if he was on an adrenaline rush, unleashing his youthful fervor, furiously producing content for two minutes.

So, power is not an aphrodisiac; the respect that comes from power is.

And admiration is yet a level above respect.

Su Huai simply loved it.

And so, Gou Huai put in his full effort, and gradually, Zhang Dayi was becoming increasingly captivated...