From American Internet Celebrity to God Among Men

40: Chapter 40 Return and RebootWhen the plane landed at Los Angeles International Airport, it was 3:00 PM on Sunday. The sun was fierce, and the air was thick with the familiar scent of car exhaust and the salty dampness of the ocean.

Alex dragged his luggage out of the terminal. His Environmental Perception Enhancement allowed him to immediately notice two details: the black SUV in the pickup area was gone, but before the ride-share he called arrived, an inconspicuous grey sedan lingered briefly in the distance, with someone inside appearing to be on a phone call.

He noted the license plate and, after getting into the ride-share, immediately created a new encrypted notebook on his phone, tagged ”Potential Surveillance Log.” There was no concrete evidence, but caution did no harm.

On the way to his apartment, he summoned the system interface.

The popularity growth curve had remained stable during his time in Nashville. News of the Horizon Outdoors collaboration continued to spread, and the second episode of the ”Student Producer Survival Guide” was still bringing in a steady stream of new subscribers. Coupled with the implicit influence boost from working with Taylor—even though the eight-minute ”beyond the echo” hadn’t been released publicly, rumors among industry insiders sometimes spread faster than official announcements.

His current popularity reserves were enough to exchange for the Comprehensive Physical Enhancement (Primary) he had been eyeing for a long time.

But the timing needed to be careful. A significant boost in physical abilities couldn’t be achieved overnight; he needed a reasonable ”transition period.”

He decided to take a phased approach: today he would exchange for Endurance Enhancement (Basic), a relatively mild entry-level ability that could be explained as the ”result of consistent exercise and a healthy diet.” In a week or two, he would gradually exchange for other individual attributes like strength and agility, finally completing the full enhancement over several months.

This way, he would gain the actual abilities while avoiding drawing too much attention.

”Exchange.”

A gentle wave of warmth spread from his heart, flowing through his vascular network to his limbs and bones. It wasn’t a drastic change, but rather like an ”infrastructure upgrade” within his body—the microstructure of his muscle fibers became more efficient, his basal cardio-pulmonary capacity increased, and his metabolic rate rose slightly.

He could feel that if he went for a five-kilometer run now, it would be much easier than before; if he worked for ten consecutive hours, his focus would decline more slowly.

This was exactly what he needed: not a superhuman mutation, but a solid, sustainable accumulation of advantages.

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Back at the apartment, the first thing Alex did was a comprehensive sweep.

The transparent tape marks on the doors and windows were intact, with no signs of tampering. The ”traps” he had placed in several hidden corners (like an extremely fine hair caught in the door frame or books placed at specific angles on the bookshelf) remained undisturbed.

Environmental Perception Enhancement scanned the entire space, detecting no unusual electronic signals or chemical odors—at least no obvious surveillance equipment.

He breathed a sigh of relief and began unpacking.

He hadn’t brought much back from Nashville: a few changes of clothes, that vintage light meter, and a hardcover notebook Taylor had given him at the end, with her handwriting on the cover: ”A home for all the ideas not yet born.”

On the first page, Taylor had written a small line: ”When we meet next time, I hope this is already full.”

Alex smiled and placed the notebook in the most prominent spot on his workbench. Then he opened his computer to handle the backlog of tasks.

First was the Reality Maze project.

Eric had sent over the detailed schedule for the academic seminar next Friday. Alex’s segment was scheduled for 3:00 PM, with only fifteen minutes to share his thoughts on the theme: ”Cognitive Challenge Design in Immersive Environments: Transitioning from Video Narrative to AR Experiences.”

He needed to prepare a concise presentation that demonstrated professionalism without revealing too much about the true source of his system abilities. He decided to focus on ”pacing control” and ”attention guidance”—creative techniques that could be discussed publicly—using ”dancing sculpture” and ”mythbusters” as case studies.

Then there was the Horizon Outdoors contract.

Attorney Li Zhiming had sent the final version, with all key terms modified in his favor: intellectual property rights belonged entirely to Alex, with Horizon only having limited-term exclusive usage rights; the net profit share remained at 15% with a minimum guarantee; most importantly, the contract explicitly defined the ”Student Producer Survival Guide” as an independent sub-brand operating model, with Alex holding the title of Creative Director and corresponding decision-making power.

He electronically signed the contract and sent it back. A few minutes later, Kevin called.

”Welcome back! Contract received, fantastic! We’ve already started preparations on our end; the marketing department plans to officially launch the sub-brand next month. Do you need to prepare anything? Publicity photos? Interviews? Or focus on producing the third episode first?”

Alex thought for a moment. ”I already have an idea for the third episode: ’How to Shoot Professional-Grade Time-lapse with a Phone.’ But regarding publicity... I want to keep a low profile and focus on the content itself, not me personally.”

”Understood, understood,” Kevin’s voice crackled with excitement. ”But let me just say, Alex, you’re already a bit of a legend in the industry. An eighteen-year-old student, no team, doing all this purely on your own... people want to hear your story.”

”Then let them watch my videos,” Alex said calmly. ”The story is all in there.”

After hanging up, he continued processing emails.

The sponsorship contract with RED still needed negotiation. The ”trap clauses” Attorney Li Zhiming highlighted were mainly focused on the scope and duration of exclusivity. Alex replied, requesting to shorten the exclusivity period from one year to six months and clarifying his right to use other equipment for non-”Survival Guide” content creation outside of RED devices.

ARRI was more flexible. He proposed a tentative cooperation plan: asking them to provide a high-end cinema camera for a one-month trial, during which he would use it to film a ”city portraits” short film of no more than five minutes as a test project for their collaboration.

Both proposals left room for maneuver, neither over-committing nor completely rejecting. Business cooperation is like dancing; you need to maintain rhythm and distance.

In the evening, Sarah knocked on the door, carrying a vibrant cactus.

”Your new roommate.” She placed the pot on the workbench. ”Don’t let this one die. Anyone who can kill a cactus doesn’t deserve to own plants.”

Alex laughed. ”How did you save it?”

”Professional secret,” Sarah said mysteriously, then her expression turned serious. ”On a serious note, while you were away, a few unfamiliar faces were hanging around downstairs. I asked the landlord, and he said they weren’t new tenants. I noted down the license plate and sent it to your phone.”

Alex’s heart tightened. ”How many? What did they look like?”

”Two white males, around thirty, driving a silver Toyota. They parked downstairs for about twenty minutes, didn’t get out, just sat in the car, and then drove off.” Sarah stared at him. ”Are they after you? Does it have something to do with that warehouse incident?”

”I’m not sure.” Alex opened his phone and looked at the license plate Sarah had sent. ”But thanks for telling me.”

”You need to be careful,” Sarah said earnestly. ”I know you’re very successful now, but success sometimes attracts strange people. Jealous types, people looking for a handout, or just plain psychos... Los Angeles has no shortage of them.”

”I know,” Alex nodded. ”I’ll be careful.”

After Sarah left, Alex added the new license plate and description to his ”Potential Surveillance Log.” Then he did two things:

First, he contacted Detective Chen Zhiming, sent the new license plate, and asked if he could help check the owner’s information. Detective Chen Zhiming replied quickly: ”I need formal procedures, but if there’s a threat to personal safety, I can use an expedited process. Do you need to file a report?”

Alex thought about it. ”Not for now, but I want to know who it is.”

”Understood. Wait for my news.”

Second, he began planning his outdoor shooting schedule for the coming week. All locations were chosen in high-traffic public areas during daylight hours, and he would inform Sarah or Lena of his general itinerary and timing before each outing.

This wasn’t paranoia; it was basic risk management. In America, an Asian creator who rises rapidly without a background needs more vigilance than most.

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Returning to school on Monday, the atmosphere had shifted subtly.

In the Communications class, the professor made a point to mention before the lecture: ”I’ve noticed one of our classmates has been drawing quite a bit of attention in the industry lately. This is excellent; the true meaning of education is combining theoretical study with practice.”

Several students turned to look at him, their eyes filled with curiosity, admiration, and a hint of unconcealable jealousy.

After class, Lena caught up with him in the hallway and lowered her voice. ”Did you know Derek might be transferring? His father is helping him contact schools on the East Coast, wanting him to ’start over in a new environment.’”

”That might be good for him,” Alex said.

”It’s even better for you,” Lena winked. ”But I should warn you, his father... might not let it go just like that. Politicians care about face most of all. With his son losing face like this, he’ll have to find a way to get even.”

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Alex nodded. He had already anticipated this.

Derek might be out of the picture for now, but his father’s political influence remained. For such old-school power players, revenge was often more subtle and long-term.

But this was precisely why he was building his own moat: more business partnerships, a higher industry status, and a broader social network. When a person had value, allies, and public attention, attacks from the shadows became difficult.

At noon, he met Mark and Eric (from Reality Maze) at the library.

”I heard you went to Nashville this weekend?” Mark asked, looking gossipy. ”Collaborating with Taylor Swift? For real?”

”Just a creative exchange,” Alex said, keeping it low-key.

”Come on, ’creative exchange’,” Mark said, lowering his voice. ”I have a friend in the music industry who says Taylor’s studio isn’t open to just anyone. Only those she truly values as collaborators get in. What on earth did you show her?”

”Some video footage,” Alex said nonchalantly. ”She was interested, so we talked for a few days.”

Eric pushed up his glasses, more concerned with another issue: ”What about our AR project? Do you still have time to continue?”

”Of course,” Alex said. ”I’ll attend the seminar, and I’ll continue following up on the project. Actually, I have a new idea...”

He opened his laptop and displayed a simple concept map: an AR learning app based on the ”Memory Palace” method. Users could build their own memory palaces in virtual space, associating information they needed to memorize with specific locations and objects in the space.

”This has something in common with the cognitive challenge we did before,” Alex explained. ”Both utilize spatial memory and association mechanisms. But the application scenario is more specific, and the path to commercialization is clearer—the EdTech market is much larger than art experimental projects.”

Eric’s eyes lit up: ”This idea... is interesting. We could apply for educational research grants, or look directly for EdTech companies to partner with.”

”Let’s make a prototype first,” Alex said. ”If it works well enough, then we’ll talk about commercialization.”

This was his current strategy: parallel development across multiple lines, each with clear phased goals and exit mechanisms. He wouldn’t put all his eggs in one basket, nor would he over-invest in a single project.

On Tuesday, Alex started producing the third episode of ”Student Filmmaker Survival Guide”: ”The Ultimate Guide to Smartphone Time-lapse Photography”.

This time, he decided to raise the production standards. Using Deep Focus and advanced visual understanding, he designed an extremely detailed yet clear and easy-to-follow teaching process:

Part 1: Basic Principles. Use simple animations to explain the time-compression principle of time-lapse photography, and why one second of video might require shooting three hundred photos.

Part 2: Equipment Preparation. Demonstrate how to use a few dollars’ worth of small accessories (a mini tripod, a counterweight bag) to make smartphone shooting more stable, and how to use free mobile apps to control exposure and intervals.

Part 3: Practical Cases. He chose three scenes: traffic in downtown Los Angeles (to show the pulse of the city), the sunset at Santa Monica Beach (natural landscape changes), and the movement of clouds outside his own apartment window (the beauty of daily life).

The shooting process itself became part of the content. He used the camera sponsored by RED (the other party had agreed to provide trial equipment in advance during negotiations), recording in cinematic quality how he used a smartphone to complete professional-level work. This kind of ”dimensionality reduction strike” comparison produced a strong dramatic effect—a teaching video shot with expensive equipment that taught you how to use cheap equipment to create great work.

During editing, he deliberately kept a few ”failed” clips: forgetting to lock exposure during the first attempt, which led to flickering; the awkward moment when the tripod was blown over by the wind; and miscalculating the interval time, which made the traffic look like a stuttering animation.

These ”imperfections” actually increased the authenticity and relatability of the video. Audiences liked to see experts make mistakes and then learn how to correct them.

He spent all day Wednesday on post-production. Deep Focus allowed him to work for eight hours straight without feeling mental fatigue, while Neural Reaction Enhancement made every decision during editing lightning-fast. As the video played, his brain had already rehearsed three different editing schemes, instantly selecting the optimal one.

By evening, the first cut was finished. He watched it through and felt it was good—high information density, a brisk rhythm, and a mix of hardcore technical explanations and warm, humanistic perspectives (for the final cloud time-lapse segment, he added a short narration he’d written himself about ”slowing down to observe the world”).

But he didn’t publish it immediately. According to his new content strategy, he needed a more systematic release plan: a teaser, the official release, follow-up promotion, and community interaction.

He made a 15-second trailer, featuring the most stunning time-lapse shots from the video, accompanied by suspenseful text: ”Thursday at noon, unlock the ultimate magic of smartphone photography.”

The trailer was released at 8 PM. Within an hour, views exceeded 100,000.

In the comment section, anticipation was already peaking:

”Finally, the third episode is here!”

”That sunset shot... was that taken with a phone? I don’t believe it.”

”Set a reminder, watching it on time tomorrow.”

Alex turned off his computer and walked to the window. Los Angeles was still noisy at night, but his heart was unusually calm.

The system interface unfolded in his consciousness, and his popularity numbers continued to jump with the spread of the trailer. His ”assets” were now quite considerable: solid content creation ability, steadily growing popularity, multiple valuable partnership projects, and top-tier potential allies like Taylor Allison.

But he knew this was just the beginning.

The real challenge wasn’t in starting, but in sustaining—how to maintain creative vitality in a rapidly changing environment, how to find his own rhythm amidst the expectations of all parties, and how to strike a balance between success and safety.

His phone vibrated. It was a message from Detective Chen Zhiming:

”The license plate number has been checked; it’s registered under a shell company. The company’s legal representative is the political donation accountant for Derek Winston’s father. No direct evidence, but you should understand what I mean. Stay vigilant, and call me directly if anything happens.”

Alex looked at the message, his expression unchanged.

As expected. Political revenge often began with this kind of ”attention” in the gray area.

But Detective Chen Zhiming added one last sentence: ”By the way, my daughter is a fan of yours. She said your videos made her want to learn photography too. So... keep up the good work, but be careful.”

Alex smiled. This was probably the warmest moment of the day.

He replied: ”Thank you. Please tell your daughter for me to keep going; creation will open up a new world for her.”

Then he turned off his phone and returned to his workbench.

The notebook was open, and the line Taylor had handwritten shimmered under the desk lamp: ”Give a home to all the ideas that have yet to be born.”

Alex picked up his pen and wrote on the first page:

”Project 1: ’city portraits’ short film, collaboration test with ARRI.”

”Project 2: Memory Palace AR application prototype.”

”Project 3: Taylor collaboration project—archaeology of the creative process.”

”Project 4: ’Survival Guide’ episode 4, theme TBD.”

”Project 5: ...”

The pen tip paused.

What should the fifth project be? He hadn’t fully thought it through yet. Perhaps it was time to start conceiving a grander, original work of his own—not attached to any series, not serving any commercial purpose, just pure expression.

But not now. Now, he needed to focus and complete the projects that had already been started, one by one.

He closed the notebook and turned off the desk lamp.

The city lights outside the window were still bright. On this huge, complex, sometimes cruel, and sometimes beautiful stage, he had found his place and begun to feel out his own dance steps.

And the dance had just begun.

Tomorrow, the third episode of ”Student Filmmaker Survival Guide” would be officially released.

The day after tomorrow, the academic seminar for the Reality Maze project.

Next week, the sub-brand launch event with Horizon Outdoors.

Next month, the school’s annual creative works exhibition awards ceremony.

Also, the second creative collision with Taylor that could come at any time.

His schedule was very full.

But Alex knew this was the path he had chosen—not a simple straight line, but an ever-expanding network where every node led to new possibilities.

He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

In the last moment before falling asleep, the three symbols in his consciousness representing his source tendencies seemed to flicker slightly.

But they were still sleeping, waiting for the day when he truly needed to use the power of the rules.

And now, what he had to do was walk toward that day, step by step, in the most grounded way possible.

The night grew deeper.

And Los Angeles never sleeps.