Little Chi's emotional intelligence was incredibly high!
Although she had never been in a relationship, she more or less understood some basic knowledge in this area.
When a girl starts caring about her image in front of a boy...
Chi Qingchi: "!!!"
At this thought.
Chi Qingchi quickly shook her head.
No, no, no.
Absolutely not!
How could she develop... develop that kind of feeling for Little Lin!
Little Lin had so many close female friends around him, even if he didn't have any romantic relationships with them.
What about her sister?
Even if her sister kept denying it, Little Chi couldn't really play dumb forever, could she?
Little Chi wasn't sure what kind of feelings Lin Yu had for her sister.
But she was absolutely certain about her sister!
They were twins!
How could anything be kept a secret?
Whenever Little Chi had something going on, her sister could always catch her red-handed right away.
By the same logic.
If her sister had a little secret, Little Chi wasn't an idiot; she could totally guess it.
Her sister was just being stubborn and had never admitted it.
The facts were right there, and Chi Qingchi understood them perfectly well in her heart.
Standing in front of the camera, Lin Yu looked at Little Chi, who kept shaking her head, feeling completely baffled.
She shouldn't have any problem dancing such a simple Otaku dance!
Why was she frozen in place?
Could she have forgotten her basic skills right before shooting the video?
"Little Chi, what's wrong?"
"Camera shyness?"
"If you really can't do it, I think we should just call it a day."
"There's no problem with you just hanging out and having fun here for a while."
Lin Yu couldn't help but say teasingly.
He wanted to lighten the mood and make Little Chi feel a bit more relaxed.
Little Chi's reaction was very intense. She quickly stopped Lin Yu and said:
"No, no, no, if we miss today, the event deadline will pass!"
"I... I've adjusted, I'm already adjusted. We can start right now."
Chi Qingchi wanted to run over to Lin Yu to stop him, but on second thought, she stepped back to the center of the camera's frame.
She took two deep breaths and readjusted her mindset.
If she kept fussing like this, Lin Yu really wouldn't let her shoot later.
Although he didn't know what had changed in Little Chi's mindset or why she was suddenly so nervous.
But since she said they could shoot now, Lin Yu would naturally cooperate fully and couldn't drop the ball on his end.
Soon.
The music for Renai Circulation started playing on the set. Hearing the intro, Little Chi got into the zone very quickly.
As agreed.
Lin Yu just stood behind the camera, looking at the viewfinder.
On one hand, he could better see the filming effect.
On the other hand, it also reduced Little Chi's nervousness.
She was already so nervous from the start; if he kept staring at her, she would only get more nervous.
Even so.
After completing the first simple set of movements, Chi Qingchi still made a rookie mistake.
If her movements weren't standard and she had high expectations for herself, that would be one thing.
The key was.
Little Chi completely forgot the next move and froze on the spot, not knowing what to do next.
Chi Qingchi looked at Lin Yu: "..."
Lin Yu looked at her: "..."
The two stared at each other for a long while, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.
Lin Yu struck first, hurriedly saying:
"I wasn't laughing!"
"Little Chi, why did you stop dancing? Why are you looking at me?"
Chi Qingchi blushed and replied:
"I'm not saying you laughed, I forgot..."
Lin Yu paused the music and stopped the camera.
He walked over to Chi Qingchi, stared at her, and asked:
"Do you feel like you can't let loose in front of me?"
Chi Qingchi nodded extremely reluctantly. No matter how much she didn't want to admit it, it had just shown.
Lin Yu was such a sharp person; he had definitely noticed it too.
"I have a way to help you relieve your anxiety."
Lin Yu said unexpectedly.
Looking at his darting eyes, Little Chi asked doubtfully:
"Is there really a way?"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
