Chapter 371 : Endorsement Frenzy
Chapter 371: Endorsement Frenzy
Just as Vivian had said, after completely awakening the 【Cochin King Serpent】 bloodline, she not only overcame the hibernation instinct of serpentine magical beasts that made them drowsy in winter, but in fact, the colder the climate, the better her mental state became.
“You should come in first.”
Because she had just finished meditating, Janna hadn’t had time to wash up and get ready. She hadn’t even changed out of the satin silk pajamas she was still wearing.
“Janna, how come I didn’t know before that you also had a habit of using aromatherapy?”
After placing the breakfast sandwiches on the workbench, Vivian’s eyes shifted to the unopened aromatherapy candle sitting on the sink in the washroom.
“This is the calming aromatherapy I endorse. It works quite well in aiding deep meditation. You can take a box with you when you leave.”
Hearing that, Vivian walked into the washroom and directly picked up the centaur-shaped aromatherapy candle from the sink.
“Centaur—you’re not telling me that the aromatherapy brand you endorse is ‘Beast Faction’, right?”
“That’s right.”
Saying so, Janna picked up her toothbrush from the cup and dipped it into a small amount of tooth powder stored in another centaur-shaped silver tin.
“This is the new pearl tooth powder from ‘Beast Faction’. Janna, just how many products have you endorsed from that company?”
“Aromatherapy, perfumes, tooth powder, skincare oils, scented beads—about five or six kinds in total.”
Hearing Janna list off several of Beast Faction’s top-selling products, Vivian’s eyes widened slightly.
“I still have plenty of these things here. If you need any, just take them.”
“Then I won’t be polite.”
As the young lady of the Rose Family, she was well aware of the value of Beast Faction’s product line.
Just one small aromatherapy candle for aiding meditation cost about a single Gold Surrel, and its usage only lasted for one night. It was quite a luxurious consumable.
“Janna, how come I’ve never seen you wear these new shoes before? Wait—don’t tell me these shoes are also endorsements?”
“That’s right. I just signed the endorsement contract a week ago, and these shoes were delivered not long after.”
“They’re even from ‘Kirlia Workshop’?—They actually need endorsement deals too?”
Kirlia Workshop was a well-known company specializing in the design and development of mid- to low-end enchanted shoes. It had suddenly risen to prominence within the last century and was particularly popular among Wizard Apprentices, knights, and rangers—those of mid-to-lower extraordinary rank.
“I only signed a short-term contract with them for one quarter, and the endorsed products are just for the autumn and winter series.”
Looking at the shoe cabinet full of various cashmere ankle boots, Vivian once again gained a new understanding of Janna’s ability to generate money.
“Heh, to think that in just a few short months, you’ve already added so many endorsements—your opera troupe’s boss must be laughing in his sleep after signing a money tree like you.”
Just as Vivian said, with Janna’s current earning power and terrifying popularity at its peak, her influence within the Nightingale Opera Troupe was second only to its leader, Roman-Roland himself.
Even Roman-Roland’s own son, the troupe’s second-in-command—Clann-Roland—did not necessarily hold a higher position than Janna.
Even Julie Anne, her agent and assistant, had risen in standing within the troupe thanks to Janna’s halo, with her income surpassing even Anna-Moonshadow’s veteran agent, propelling her into the first tier.
“Have you eaten yet?”
After washing up in the washroom and changing clothes, Janna sat down beside Vivian and started eating the sandwich Vivian had specially bought for her.
“I already ate. And you know I only eat meat now, not vegetables.”
As a bloodline warlock, Vivian’s food intake had long since grown extraordinary. In terms of portions alone, she needed nearly ten times Janna’s meal size to feel full.
At the same time, Vivian now only ate meat. She wouldn’t even glance at things like vegetable sandwiches.
“I’m full now. Let’s go.”
After finishing the last bite of her sandwich along with a cup of black coffee, Janna checked the mechanical clock, whose hands now pointed to seven o’clock. She then swiftly put on the cashmere ankle boots custom-made for her by Kirlia Workshop, followed by the latest autumn and winter vine robe from Spirit Communication Group.
“Let’s go!”
Also dressed in the Frostflower Robe that Janna had gifted her not long ago, Vivian naturally looped her arm through Janna’s as they headed toward the door.
“Miss Janna, are you heading out on a trip again today?”
As Janna closed the door, the now fully recovered Door Spirit couldn’t help but ask with concern, noticing how much more dressed up she was compared to usual.
“Not really. I just have an assessment exam today, so I need to leave early.”
“Assessment exam? Do you mean this year’s final exam?”
“No, it’s the preliminary assessment for the Dordogne-White Tower Trial.”
Hearing that, the Door Spirit’s face within the frame showed a look of understanding. He then said sincerely:
“Miss Janna, then I wish you the best of luck in your exam today! I’ll be waiting here for your return.”
“Thank you.”
After receiving the Door Spirit’s blessing, Janna and Vivian entered the elevator. It wasn’t until the elevator doors closed that Vivian, standing beside her, half-jokingly said:
“Janna, I’ve noticed that your charm is growing stronger and stronger. Even the academy’s guardian spirit listens to your every word—at this rate, it won’t be long before the spirit outright defects to you.”
Ding! As the elevator doors opened, the two of them stepped out.
“What you just said actually sounds like a good suggestion.”
“What suggestion?”
The cold air rushing in as soon as they stepped out of the dormitory entrance cleared Janna’s mind. Vivian, however, looked a little confused at Janna’s words.
“The suggestion about making the Door Spirit serve me—”
“Good morning, Janna!”
Before Vivian could answer, a clear and hearty voice rang out from nearby.
Following the voice, they saw Soro-Flare, clad in crimson cloth armor, his bare arms exposed to the cold air, his frame bulkier than before. Flashing a row of white teeth, he waved energetically at Janna.
“Senior Soro, long time no see.”
As Soro-Flare drew closer, a wave of blazing heat swept out from his body, melting the snow and ice in the surroundings under its surge.