By the time the girls were transported back to the Shanshui townhouse and they had freshened up a bit, it was already dark.
Strictly speaking, it was already winter, so it did get dark quite early.
In the afternoon, to establish his authority, Su Bai had tormented each of his beautiful confidantes until their eyes rolled back in their heads before he finally stopped.
Therefore, upon returning to the soft, large bed at home, they all quickly fell into a baby-like sleep.
Their sleep quality was so good that it would be more than enough to film it for a pillow commercial.
Of course, given their breathtakingly beautiful states, he absolutely couldn't film them for a commercial for others to see.
It was a beautiful scenery that only Su Bai had the opportunity to admire.
"Boss, is there anything else you need help with?"
"No, Driver Huang, you can get off work. Tomorrow... just be prepared first, I'll contact you in the morning."
"Ah, okay."
Driver Huang didn't ask any more questions and decisively took her leave.
She muttered in her heart, Boss Su planned to go traveling with the twins tomorrow, but could they still travel in this state?
Hard to say.
Whatever, young people have strong recovery abilities. Perhaps the two girls would be alive and kicking again when they woke up tomorrow.
Since Su Bai told her to be ready to depart tomorrow morning, Driver Huang would just follow the boss's instructions.
Anyway, when she used to drive the early shift for the bus, she also woke up very early to prepare for operation.
After seeing off the driver, Su Bai suddenly felt a little lonely. Hmm, it was the kind of loneliness of a master who is invincible in the world.
He took a bath, ran to the study to turn on his computer, and entered his once-a-day anime-watching and gaming session.
Actually, playing around with many things in real life too much is just like that, it's easy to get bored.
It still had to be games.
Otherwise, why would so many rich guys and girls also be addicted to games? In the end, these all had to be mixed and matched. You have to participate in all kinds of weird normie activities, and you also have to play games. This is what you call a balanced lifestyle.
As soon as Su Bai opened QQ, he saw that the Anime Club's group chat was very lively.
This group had always been very lively. Originally, the Anime Club was a traditional large club at Jiangcheng University, and with Su Bai's addition, this year's recruitment had fiercely drawn in a wave of fresh blood.
With a club that had ample financial support, plus a superstar like Su Bai, it was perfectly normal that everyone was willing to come and play.
The overall atmosphere of Jiangcheng University was relatively relaxed and pleasure-seeking. To be honest, the level of many STEM majors in this school was a bit delicate. They were definitely not weak, but there was a clear gap between them and the top-tier universities in the country.
A comprehensive university, so they say.
Su Bai popped into the group chat and enjoyed the superstar treatment for a bit.
Immediately after, a coser tagged him, saying that she had sent him something in a private chat and asked the big boss Su Bai to review it.
Huh?
Review what?
Su Bai's first reaction was that this senior coser, whose name he had already forgotten, was having ulterior motives again, wanting to join his harem, and had sent him some goodies.
This kind of situation was not rare after Su Bai became rich.
Especially since Su Bai drove his Panamera onto the campus.
There were often inexplicable girls adding him, sending pictures without saying a word.
The scale and creativity of some pictures were even more intense than the rare benefits Su Bai had painstakingly found in the past.
It could only be said that under the stimulation of money and a handsome guy, you couldn't imagine how proactive those usually aloof female college students could be.
For these girls, Su Bai decisively saved the pictures, politely declined, absorbed and learned the essence of the pictures and short videos... and then put them into practice on a certain team member.
Just kidding, Su Bai couldn't be bothered to leave a trail of broken hearts everywhere, it was too troublesome.
If it wasn't an S-class goddess that he liked, he would directly refuse!
However, this coser didn't launch an offensive against Su Bai, but gave Su Bai a cloud drive video link. After downloading and watching it, he realized that it was a promotional video shot by the cosers for the Bangbang Technology mobile game company.
Then Su Bai suddenly realized, so it was the task he had assigned a few days ago.
He had almost forgotten it himself.
Injecting capital into the mobile game company so that they could continue making this small game that Su Bai loved to play.
Undoubtedly, this behavior was clearly much classier than those wealthy people who spent money in server-rolling web games.
Since he was doing it, he might as well do it well. Su Bai thought that a few junior cosers from the Jiangda Anime Club happened to have some fans on Douyin, Weibo, and Bilibili, so he might as well let them help promote it.
As for the promotion fee, it was a trivial matter.
That little bit of funding was just like casually swiping money for Su Bai's daily routine.
The video sent to Su Bai this time had a very high production quality.
The cosers collaborated to create a little plot, which was quite interesting.
Compared to game commercial orders of the same type, it was much more attractive.
What did this prove?
It proved that hobbies and interests were indeed the primary productive forces. The girls loved playing this game, so the quality of their commercial orders was exceptionally high, totally putting their hearts into it.
For the same promotion, it was actually very easy to tell whether it was a routine chore or a genuine expression of feelings.
For those routine commercial orders, after the audience finished watching them, their brains would automatically filter them out.
But if it was a genuine expression of feelings, combined with good video editing, the sincerity could move a portion of the audience, making them curious about what kind of magic this game actually had.
[SleepyCilantro: How is it, Boss Su? Will our video pass the test?]
Just after finishing the video, Su Bai saw on QQ that the senior coser couldn't wait to seek Su Bai's opinion.
Good heavens, Su Bai just noticed that the senior's ID was quite classic, both cilantro and sleepy, it looked like she was purely a troll.
[Crispy Big White Goose: [Big White Goose_Red Wine Glass]]
[Crispy Big White Goose: Not bad [Tangyuan] [Tangyuan]]
[Crispy Big White Goose: Connect with the people from Bangbang Technology during working hours tomorrow. I think I sent you a business card before?]
[Crispy Big White Goose: I forgot a bit...]
[SleepyCilantro: Haha, important people are often forgetful.]
[SleepyCilantro: You sent it.]
[Crispy Big White Goose: [Big White Goose_Scratching Head]]
[Crispy Big White Goose: That's good. Oh right, working hours mean after ten o'clock in the morning. These guys don't work in the morning...]
[SleepyCilantro: Roger that]
Just as they finished chatting about the matter, Su Bai, multitasking, had already opened Valorant and joined the team.
The Anime Club's classic ranked squad.
Except for him, everyone else was a girl.
To be honest, the game Valorant was indeed popular now. Many young people in internet cafes were playing this, or playing Delta Force. There were already far fewer people playing LOL than before.
The girls in the Anime Club also liked to play. After all, 2D otaku girls often also had the constitution of gaming otakus.
It was just that this group's skill level was very worrisome, and coupled with the fact that Su Bai's own gaming skills were also noob-level, it was a disaster upon a disaster, making it a purely recreational squad.
Even so, the atmosphere in the game was very good. No one pressured others, no one shifted the blame, and no one sighed in frustration. It belonged to the rare unity and friendliness on today's internet.
The core element was Su Bai.
Because Su Bai had previously seen them playing Valorant in the club room, flaming each other back and forth, and they were definitely not this friendly. According to the principle of controlling variables, then I, Su Xiaobai, must be this X factor.
Hehe, what's going on here?
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
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.
