Half an hour.
Chi Qingchi wandered around for a full half an hour.
If it weren't for the otaku dance video she had to shoot, she really would have wanted to try out every single activity in Lin Yu's party room.
Even though Lin Yu told her there was no rush and she could take her time looking around.
Chi Qingchi still put on the brakes in time, selecting a room with suitable lighting and space as her shooting location.
It wasn't that she genuinely wanted to refuse Lin Yu's kindness, but if she didn't hurry up, her sister would be back!
At the very least, she had to finish shooting the dance video before her sister messaged her to ask where she went.
After filming, if there was still time, she could properly explore this place.
Lin Yu knew how anxious Chi Qingchi was, so he went along with her wishes and set up the equipment right there.
Lin Yu had listened to and watched the song Little Chi was going to dance to quite a lot before.
It was called Renai Circulation!
Even though it was no longer at the peak of its popularity, this perfect otaku dance track still held up incredibly well.
Originally, Little Chi planned to play the music on her phone and dance along.
She figured she could worry about syncing the audio later during post-production.
Now that she was in Lin Yu's party room, there was no need to be so scrappy.
The place had a complete set of audio equipment that could be directly connected via Bluetooth, requiring zero technical skill.
Little Chi ran to an empty room and changed into a black lace tutu.
She put on some attack speed boosting accessories around her neck and hurried over to the designated spot.
Lin Yu: !!!
Even though he already had high expectations for Little Chi, seeing this beautiful sight still made him slightly captivated.
Her style was completely different from the other girls in the apartment.
The playful and cute 2D-style girl possessed a unique charm.
It was hard to imagine.
That Elder Chi, who shared the exact same physical appearance, was a meticulous and serious top student in everyday life.
Was there really not a single bit of mutual influence between the sisters?
They each developed in their own way, neither holding the other back.
Mr. Cameraman, how is my positioning?
Does it look okay? Do I need to adjust?
Chi Qingchi smoothed her hair, eager to ask how she looked on camera.
Lin Yu finally snapped out of his daze and quickly looked at the camera monitor.
Miss Dance Teacher, you are slightly off-center.
Move about ten centimeters to the left... yes, yes, yes...
Good, hold it right there!
Your current position is perfect.
When you do your moves later, remember that this is the center of the frame.
Little Chi often filmed similar videos, so she naturally knew the importance of the camera center point.
No matter how she danced later, she always needed to maintain an axis.
Every standout move had to land on the center point for the dance to look good.
Little Chi found a reference point, checked the lines on the floor tiles, and confirmed the location of the center point.
Then.
She shifted her feet to the left and asked:
How far can I go before I am out of frame, Little Lin? You have to account for the distance when I stretch my arms out.
If the range is too small, would it be better if I stood a bit further back?
Lin Yu had previously watched the otaku dance videos Little Chi filmed.
The video quality was indeed not great, incomparable to some professional content creators.
But you could tell from the videos that she put a lot of heart into it.
Even for the most basic positioning, she would specifically plan it out for a long time.
To avoid giving off an unprofessional vibe that would ruin the viewing experience.
As for her dancing skills...
To be honest, they were not exactly professional.
But her attitude was definitely commendable!
Lin Yu helped Little Chi adjust her position for a while before they finally entered the official filming stage.
Little Chi, are you ready?
I am going to start the music now!
Chi Qingchi took a deep breath, raised her hand, and said nervously:
Little Lin, wait!
Let us get this straight beforehand...
You, you are not allowed to laugh at me!
Originally, Lin Yu did not think there was anything funny.
But Little Chi suddenly saying that actually hit his funny bone.
He immediately pursed his lips tightly, not daring to actually laugh out loud.
He was afraid that his reaction would make Chi Qingchi too nervous to dance.
Ahem, alright, alright, I promise you.
I definitely...
As long as you do not make any rookie mistakes, I definitely will not laugh!
Hearing Lin Yu's condition, Little Chi touched her cheeks, digesting her inner emotions.
Chi Qingchi had filmed herself dancing privately many times before.
She had even asked her sister to help film her in the past.
In front of her sister, she had absolutely no psychological baggage or burden.
Even when being watched by the members of the anime club, it was the same.
She did not know what was going on today...
In front of Lin Yu, she actually felt shy.
For a moment.
She even felt a bit at a loss for what to do.
Several important dance moves kept crossing in her mind, leaving her head completely jumbled.
Lin Yu looked at Chi Qingchi suspiciously and asked again:
It is okay, do not be nervous. Take your time to adjust your mindset.
I have plenty of time. I can wait until you are ready to start.
Chi Qingchi bit her finger, no longer just nervous about the dancing.
But rather, she was thinking about something even more terrifying...
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
