Chapter 57 Dripping Juices

Economics Department, Men's Dormitory 404.

Chen Xiaobei and Yang Shuang were squeezed shoulder to shoulder in front of a MacBook, the blue light of the screen reflecting on their two concentrated faces.

The images on the computer occasionally focused on the delicate collarbone lines of the twins Qi Dong and Qi Xia, and occasionally slid over their slender and well-proportioned legs.

Those two pairs of jade-like feet precisely followed the rhythm of the music with dance steps, their snow-white skin gleaming with a pearl-like luster under the lights.

The dynamic electronic music, paired with the sisters' synchronized dance moves, made the air feel heated.

Chen Xiaobei swallowed instinctively. "Looking from this angle, these sisters' legs are longer than my life!"

His gaze remained glued to the screen, watching the alluring glance cast by Qi Dong, making him feel as though his heartbeat had skipped a beat.

Yang Shuang nodded in deep agreement. "This is filmed just like an MTV music video; even their subtle facial expressions like raising their eyebrows can be seen clearly. It's even more thrilling than watching it live."

Dancing is the art of physical language, requiring the display of the rhythm of every joint, the tension of every muscle, and even the shifting emotions in the dancer's eyes.

Therefore, in this era before smart auto-focus, ordinary live-streaming cameras simply could not present the full charm of dance. Only a professional camera crew could capture these details using multi-camera setups.

This was precisely why Wang Can had spared no expense to hire a professional team.

"Old Wang is a beast..."

Chen Xiaobei smacked his lips enviously. "To actually know twin sisters of this caliber."

Yang Shuang silently stood up from his seat and casually picked up the slightly dog-eared copy of the *I Ching* from the table.

Chen Xiaobei was engrossed in watching when he suddenly felt the space beside him empty. He turned his head and asked in confusion, "Shuangzi, what are you doing? Aren't you watching anymore?"

Without lifting his head, Yang Shuang flipped through the pages and said, "I'm researching how to modify the dormitory's feng shui to see if I can rub off on some of Old Wang's romantic luck."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, then pulled a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, deftly flicked one out, and handed it over. "Brother Shuang, take me with you."

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In the residential area near Shenda.

Xia Kewei leaned lazily against the leather sofa, watching the live stream of Qi Dong and Qi Xia on Douya.

The barrage comments continuously drifting across the screen made her frown unhappily. "So many perverts, even willing to lick their socks..."

She decisively clicked the "Clear Screen" button, and those unsightly texts instantly vanished, making the entire display refreshing once again.

Looking at the sisters' fluent and natural dance moves, as well as the zero-latency live stream feed, Xia Kewei's tense shoulders finally relaxed.

She let out a soft breath. "It seems the second project has also successfully landed."

Yet, upon second thought, all of this seemed so incredible.

Wang Can was merely a freshman who had just entered university, yet in a very short span of time, he had successively launched two projects, and each one was operating in an orderly manner.

As a top-five graduate of the University of Cambridge, Xia Kewei did not deny that she had originally harbored a degree of condescension toward Wang Can, who had only managed to get into an ordinary 211-tier university.

However, after working together for this period, she had to admit that Wang Can's insights and ideas in certain aspects were indeed superior.

"Is this the result of those master teachers disguised as debt collectors grooming him?"

She muttered to herself softly, then shook her head again.

The composure beyond his years that Wang Can occasionally revealed clearly could not be cultivated simply through teachers' guidance.

"Could this be the reason why President Wang insisted on sending me here?" Xia Kewei thought thoughtfully.

As if by some mysterious whim, her gaze fell upon the monkey plush toy beside the sofa, won from a claw machine.

The plush toy grinned, revealing a wretched smile, as if mocking her previous prejudice.

Xia Kewei bit her lower lip unconsciously and said softly, "Fine, I admit I underestimated you before."

"To show my apology, I suppose I should buy you some decent clothes."

Remembering the embarrassing scene in the taxi where she had vomited all over Wang Can, she smoothly opened a luxury men's clothing website.

Yet at that very moment, the word "socks" inexplicably intruded into her thoughts.

Her expression froze instantly, and the vivid image of herself taking off her stockings in the taxi clearly surfaced in her mind.

"Where on earth did I leave those stockings......"

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On the top floor of the Comprehensive Administration Building, the executive president's office was brightly lit.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night view of Shencheng was as dazzling as a starry river, while inside, the room was filled with the faint fragrance of Longjing tea.

Zhang Jiujiang, the Deputy Secretary of the University's Youth League Committee, sat upright, gazing alongside Executive President Li Feng at the Douya live stream displayed on a computer screen.

Nearly fifty years old, Li Feng had a noticeably receding hairline. Pushing his gold-rimmed glasses up the bridge of his nose, he could not help but chuckle as he watched the barrage of comments flying across the screen: "The expression methods of young people nowadays are really... straightforward."

Zhang Jiujiang cleared his throat awkwardly.

The affectionate terms like "wife" and "husband" on the screen were one thing, but remarks such as "I want to lick their feet" and "Are the socks for sale? I want the ones worn right now" were simply too much for someone from the 1970s generation like him to handle.

Young people really knew how to live.

"President Li, should I contact Douya and have all these indecent barrage comments blocked?"

"No need."

Li Feng picked up his celadon teacup, took a light sip, and said thoughtfully, "Although these remarks indeed lack decorum, a platform where young people gather needs to maintain vitality. Standardizing things too early will instead stifle development potential."

"Any emerging phenomenon must go through a period of wild growth; once it develops to a certain scale and is gradually regulated, that is the natural way of development."

"You always consider things comprehensively."

Zhang Jiujiang nodded with a sense of relief. It seemed the matter of the live stream was open for discussion.

Li Feng's gaze returned to the screen. Watching the professional and smooth camera switching, he praised, "This Wang Can is showing us his muscle. A directing team this professional definitely requires no small investment, and the results are indeed commendable."

As he spoke, he picked up Wang Can's archival file from the desk, his gaze lingering on the "Emergency Contact" column: "Parents' names listed only by surname, occupation left blank... This kid has quite a few tricks up his sleeve."

"Indeed, this child is much more mature than his peers, and he is very thoughtful in his actions," Zhang Jiujiang quickly chimed in.

"Old Zhang," Li Feng smiled and shook his head, "Don't always speak in diplomatic clichés when you're with me."

He put down his teacup and said with a serious expression, "Regarding the live broadcasting of the university's welcome gala, I agree in principle, but..."

Zhang Jiujiang instantly tightened his nerves.

Years of corporate experience told him that a leader's main point always came after the word "but."

Li Feng leisurely took a sip of tea and continued, "I don't care what method Wang Can uses; this welcome gala must break through conventional boundaries. We need to make all sectors of society, not just the teachers and students of Shenda, remember our gala."

"If he can pull this off, the live streaming of future campus events will be entirely up to your Youth League Committee to decide, and you won't need to ask me for permission anymore."

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Inside Room 706 of the Entrepreneurship Center, all the employees of Douya Technology held their breath, staring intently at the premiere live stream unfolding on the screen.

When they saw the number of online viewers in the live stream room soaring continuously and barrage comments rushing across the screen like a tide, radiant smiles blossomed on everyone's faces.

"The boss's vision is truly unique; choosing this pair of twin anchors was simply the right call."

"Yeah, their coordination is seamless; they look just like a single person dancing."

"Hahaha, watching this makes me want to learn how to dance too. I want nobody, nobody but you."

Lin Xinyue could not help but follow the twins on screen to learn the dance steps, immediately drawing teasing remarks from the people beside her.

"Xinyue, your arms are as stiff as a robot's; you'd better stop dancing."

"Hahaha, your expression is way too funny!"

"Ahahaha! Go away."

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As the on-site supervisor, Jiang Yishuxue stood to the side, smiling as she watched this vibrant group of young people.

Youth was truly wonderful.

"Professor Jiang, do you have any special talents?" asked Hao Xuan, wearing black-framed glasses.

As a top student, she felt full of admiration for this professor who combined wisdom and beauty, and could not help wanting to learn more about her.

This question instantly piqued the interest of everyone else in the office, and all of them pricked up their ears, eagerly awaiting the goddess professor's reply.

"Me? I actually do," Jiang Yishuxue said with an elegant, subtle smile. "Does Olympiad math count?"

"Tsk..." The crowd let out disappointed boos.

Only Hao Xuan's eyes lit up. It turned out that even Professor Jiang, just like her, possessed no performing talents at all.

The two-hour live stream came to an end in the blink of an eye. Qi Dong and Qi Xia on the screen finished their final dance and returned to the camera view.

"Dancing is so tiring; right now I'm so hungry I could eat a whole cow."

Qi Xia playfully patted her flat lower abdomen.

This cute action instantly triggered a frenzy in the barrage, with the screen completely filled with messages like "Goddess, let me treat you to a late-night snack."

Standing beside her, Qi Dong looked at her younger sister with concern and said softly, "Are you having a bit of hypoglycemia? Hurry up and eat something."

With that, she turned slightly sideways and took the item handed over by Wang Can from off-screen.

When the family bucket bearing the logo of "Hao Dada Fried Chicken Cutlet" appeared in front of the camera, Qi Dong skillfully recited:

"Come on, when you're hungry, eat Hao Dada. One bite in, and the juices burst right out."