Luo Xiaozhu brought out the dance he had been choreographing for this occasion.
Taikong Sen was naturally very excited and learned with great focus.
And after learning the dance, he truly felt it was amazing. Teacher Pig lived up to his na; the title of Asian Dance King was well-deserved.
Before long, he was able to perform the dance smoothly.
"Not bad. You dance very well." Luo Xiaozhu was also very satisfied with his performance.
"Thank you, Teacher Pig," Taikong Sen imdiately replied.
Now, they just had to wait for that Chen Jincheng to respond.
...
「Second-Life Star.」
Li Muchen, Lin Leqing, and Zhang Ao’ai were in a lounge, watching the videos the boss had planned.
"The boss is incredible. This one dance got so many new followers," Li Muchen said, her face beaming with happiness.
The response to her Red Enchantnt Dance was excellent. At this rate, it could break five million likes.
Her follower count had also surpassed three million.
It was hard to believe that just a week ago, she was desperately begging a casting director for the role of a head handmaiden, only to be replaced in the end.
But things were different after she joined Second-Life Star. Many female celebrities had Tiao Yin accounts, but few had three million followers.
For example, in the production where she was replaced as the head handmaiden, the lead actress only had 970,000 followers on Tiao Yin.
She had surpassed her with just two videos.
"Cousin, didn’t I tell you Senior Brother was amazing?" Lin Leqing couldn’t help but praise.
"Mhm." Li Muchen nodded instinctively. She completely agreed with that statent now.
Lin Leqing then added enviously, "Sigh, I’m so jealous you can dance, Cousin. I’m so uncoordinated, I couldn’t film any of these videos this ti."
Li Muchen snorted. "You’ve already broken five million followers. What’s there to be jealous of?"
Hearing the two cousins talk, Zhang Ao’ai’s expression turned a bit resentful. "Could you two spare a thought for ? I even bought a new Hanfu, but he wouldn’t let film a video. Am I being targeted? I haven’t even done anything wrong."
Hearing this, Lin Leqing imdiately said, "Sister Ai, Senior Brother is definitely not that kind of person. He must have other arrangents for you!"
Li Muchen nodded. "Yeah, he must have sothing planned."
She understood how Sister Ai felt. After all, everyone else in the company got to film a video except for her. Anyone in her position would be upset.
"I hope so," Zhang Ao’ai nodded.
But the sense of disappointnt was imnse.
She believed that if she perford the Red Enchantnt dance, the video’s stats would have been just as good as Li Muchen’s.
Just then, Sister Hong ca over. "Ao’ai, the boss wants to see you in his office."
Zhang Ao’ai imdiately stood up and asked, "Sister Hong, do you know what the boss wants to see about?"
Sister Hong explained, "You’ll find out when you get to his office."
"Okay!" Zhang Ao’ai nodded and walked straight toward Chen Jincheng’s office.
Along the way, her mind raced, trying to figure out why she was the only one excluded from the video shoot.
’I don’t think I’ve done anything wrong.’
Then, a possibility occurred to her.
’The casting couch!’
He was, after all, known as the internet’s number one scumbag. She had actually believed Yueqing and Mu Chen when they said he wasn’t that kind of person.
A mont later, she entered Chen Jincheng’s office and saw him staring at her, his eyes brazenly scanning her from head to toe.
’So it’s really like this?’
’He’s not even trying to hide it?’
Chen Jincheng’s gaze appreciatively swept over Zhang Ao’ai. She was still wearing the sa Hanfu as before. He had to admit, she looked stunning in historical clothing.
She had originally wanted to do the Red Enchantnt Dance.
However, he had prepared the Booty Dance for her, so he didn’t want her competing with Li Muchen.
But you couldn’t do the Booty Dance in a Hanfu; it required a youthful, pleated miniskirt.
With that in mind, he greeted Zhang Ao’ai. "Sister Ai, you’re here. Do you know why I didn’t let you do the Red Enchantnt Dance this ti?"
Hearing this, Zhang Ao’ai knew he was about to reveal his true intentions. She quickly blurted out, "I will not accept that kind of thing!"
"That kind of thing?" Chen Jincheng froze for a second, then subconsciously looked at the employee information in the ga in his mind.
In that instant, Zhang Ao’ai’s Loyalty had dropped by 10 points.
He was genuinely baffled.
Na: Zhang Ao’ai
Loyalty: 60
Status: Ugh, I’m in such a terrible mood. Why do I run into this kind of thing everywhere?
Her Loyalty had reached 70 back when they were filming *Detective Mu Chen*.
It really had dropped by 10 points.
’And what’s with her being in a terrible mood?’
’Don’t tell "that kind of thing" is *that* kind of thing...’
After forming a guess, Chen Jincheng said in astonishnt, "Uh, Sister Ai, I think there might be a misunderstanding. I just wanted to tell you that I’ve prepared a special dance for you. Your dance will be the grand finale for this whole online affair."
"Huh??" Zhang Ao’ai was stunned for a mont before it dawned on her. "So it wasn’t..."
"Wasn’t what?" Chen Jincheng asked teasingly.
"Nothing!" Zhang Ao’ai shook her head, embarrassed. Her gaze toward Chen Jincheng now held a hint of apology.
After all, she had just judged a gentleman by her own petty standards.
’He really did just have other arrangents for .’
Just then, Chen Jincheng glanced at the *Life Simulation Ga* in his mind again. Her Loyalty, which had just dropped, had now risen. It was even 5 points higher than before, reaching 75.
Na: Zhang Ao’ai
Loyalty: 75
Status: So I was just overthinking things. He wasn’t trying to use the casting couch on .
Now, Chen Jincheng was certain. It was just as he had thought.
’So just because I didn’t let her do the Red Enchantnt Dance, she thought I was targeting her and wanted to use the casting couch on her?’
’What an active imagination.’
’Or is my reputation really that bad?’
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