Rekindling the Youthful Era

Chapter 789 Sisters Elbow Each Other, the Great Dao Annihilated

"I'm talking about Mom's live stream tomorrow," Yan Zhusheng honestly confessed, leaning against Li Luo's chest.

"Oh, you already said that?" Ying Chanxi nodded in realization, then looked at Li Luo, "Are you going tomorrow? I wanted to tell you about this as soon as I got back. The people at Douyin really want you to go."

"You two joined together to join Douyin today, which provided a huge amount of traffic. Aunt Yuan now has several million followers."

"You two should both have broken a million by now, right?"

"Under normal circumstances, even a blogger who creates a super viral video on Douyin needs at least a week to prepare before reaching a million followers."

“You’ve accomplished this in just half a day, and Aunt Yuan’s achievement is even more exaggerated, but this traffic is ultimately the result of Douyin’s proactive push.”

"I think this is a rare opportunity, and I should seize it perfectly. It will be very difficult to get this kind of treatment again in the future."

Ying Chanxi's statement actually had a little ulterior motive.

She can't manage Yuan Wanqing's account right now; she'll have to wait until next year. But if Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng's Douyin accounts are managed well, they can really generate revenue.

Reign Culture currently only has a few artists under its umbrella, and Ruan Lin's value has been temporarily exhausted. We can only wait until "The Beginning" airs to see how things develop.

Male artist Bai Lixuan is still a newcomer and doesn't have much commercial value yet. He will also have to wait for "The Beginning" to give him room for growth.

As for Xu Yinghuan and Zhao Rongjun's couple blogger account, although they will be signed later, since they are Li Luo's good friends, they will probably sign a relatively lenient contract with a 90/10 split, and he won't get too much.

Therefore, Ying Chanxi's current idea is that the company's work in the coming period will mainly revolve around the two accounts with millions of followers, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng.

Take advantage of the traffic provided by Douyin this time and do a good job of building up the data of these two accounts. After that, whether it's taking on advertisements or anything else, they can generate good revenue.

The amount of money is secondary; the main thing is to ensure the smooth operation of the entire company.

Otherwise, once the company is set up and employees are recruited, their daily work will be surprisingly easy.

The employees were certainly happy, but Ying Chanxi definitely didn't want to waste Li Luo's money like that.

Therefore, Ying Chanxi's goal is very simple: after excluding the large income from signing fees with Li Luo and others, the company should be able to generate revenue through advertising and other means.

And if this revenue can cover the company's normal operating costs, then the first small goal has been achieved.

The business department staff are responsible for liaising with various physical companies that need advertising, the legal department provides legal support, and the finance department handles daily accounting; a simple work cycle is thus established.

Ying Chanxi's ideas are still somewhat immature, but everyone grows through continuous practice.

Li Luo entrusted the company to her with confidence, naturally trusting Ying Chanxi's rapid progress and serious attitude towards things.

Furthermore, Reign Culture's business model is relatively simple, making it perfect for newcomers like Ying Chanxi to practice with.

"I understand," Li Luo nodded and said. "I've already talked about this with Zhu Sheng. We'll go together tomorrow."

"That's good." Ying Chanxi nodded, put down her bag, and then looked at Li Luo, blinking, "Have you taken a shower?"

"not yet."

"Shall we go together?" Yan Zhusheng blinked her big eyes, moved closer to Li Luo, and entered Ying Chanxi's line of sight, making eye contact with her older sister.

"You didn't wash either?" Ying Chanxi said, speechless.

"Yes," Yan Zhusheng nodded. "So, does sister want to come along?"

"No."

“Then it’s just the two of us.” Yan Zhusheng climbed off the bed and pulled Ying Chanxi towards the bathroom.

Ying Chanxi reluctantly let Yan Zhusheng push her into the bathroom, still somewhat dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Who said I wanted to be with you?"

"Then should I call him Li Luo?"

"……roll."

"My sister just wants to shower alone with Li Luo."

"if not?"

"then what do I do?"

"You can pull him in later, that's how we always do it before."

“But it will be very troublesome for Li Luo. My sister doesn’t care about Li Luo at all.”

"What?!" Ying Chanxi retorted, pouting. "Is this troublesome? He's clearly enjoying himself, isn't he?"

"Really?" Yan Zhusheng bluntly exposed, "Then when you and Li Luo were taking a bath, you were moaning and groaning, it sounded so comfortable?"

"???" Ying Chanxi's eyes widened. "You were eavesdropping?!"

"Just passing by."

"You're kidding me!" Ying Chanxi loudly exposed someone's lie. "The bathroom door is in the corner, and the desk and wardrobe are so far away. How did you get there?"

"Okay, I was just curious," Yan Zhusheng honestly admitted. "I eavesdropped for a little while."

"Since you've said that, you must have been eavesdropping for a long time," Ying Chanxi guessed, squinting her eyes.

Yan Zhusheng: "...Sister is so smart."

"I've figured you out, haven't I?" Ying Chanxi snorted. "I can tell whether you're lying or not just by listening to you say one sentence."

The two sisters walked into the bathroom noisily, closed the door, and locked it.

You can tell from the sound that it's the lock on Yingchan Creek.

Hearing the sound of the door locking, Li Luo shook his head helplessly. Lying on the bed listening to the sound of water inside, erotic images immediately surfaced in his mind.

So he simply got out of bed, turned on his computer, and planned to type for a while to avoid feeling uncomfortable.

But before long, the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, the door was opened a crack.

Yan Zhusheng poked her head in from inside and said to Li Luo, "My sister and I didn't bring any change of clothes. Li Luo, could you go and get them for us?"

"Oh." Li Luo nodded in agreement, and after Yan Zhusheng finished speaking, she closed the door again, but she didn't hear the door lock. So she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Inside the bathroom, Yan Zhusheng closed the door and silently calculated the time. Then she took a shampoo from the side and handed it to Ying Chanxi.

"Sister, wash your hair."

The two had just taken a quick shower. Ying Chanxi was originally planning to apply shower gel first, but since Yan Zhusheng handed her shampoo, she decided to wash her hair first.

So she squeezed a large amount of shampoo into her hand, then lowered her head and began to apply and rub it into her wet, long hair.

Yan Zhusheng looked at Ying Chanxi, who was bending over and rubbing her long hair, then retreated to the bathroom door and opened a crack to look outside.

Just then, Li Luo walked in with their change of underwear and pajamas, and Yan Zhusheng immediately waved to Li Luo.

"Li Luo, give me the clothes."

"Oh, here you go." Li Luo handed over the clothes.

The next second, Yan Zhusheng grabbed his wrist and pulled him directly into the bathroom.

Yan Zhusheng held up a finger to him, gently shushing him. After placing the change of clothes aside, she closed the bathroom door and led Li Luo to the shower room. Ying Chanxi was still washing her hair; after all, she was a girl, and washing her hair was quite troublesome, taking a long time to get it clean.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Zhusheng squeezed a large amount of shower gel into Li Luo's palm, then stood behind Ying Chanxi and said, "Sister, let me put some shower gel on you."

"what?"

Just as Ying Chanxi was about to politely decline, she felt Yan Zhusheng's hand touch her back.

Although the touch felt a little strange, she was focused on washing her hair and her attention was mainly on her head, so she didn't think much of it.

Li Luo was standing behind Ying Chanxi, trying to keep his breathing steady to avoid being recognized by Ying Chanxi. So he touched her very gently, his palm slowly gliding over Ying Chanxi's smooth skin.

Until he couldn't resist reaching forward with both hands to explore.

Ying Chanxi's legs went weak from his actions, and he stumbled backward.

As a result, Ying Chanxi immediately sensed that something was wrong.

It felt like someone had poked me.

"and many more!"

Ying Chanxi cried out in surprise, quickly turned on the tap to wash her hands, wiped her eyes, opened her eyes and looked at the ground behind her, and immediately saw an extra pair of feet!

"Li Luo!"

"W-you, when did you get in?!"

"Zhusheng! When you were getting the clothes just now, did you let him in?!"

The clever Ying Chanxi immediately saw through the cause and effect, her face flushed red, but Li Luo pulled her into his arms. She could only whimper and struggle slightly in Li Luo's arms, but she had no strength to resist at all.

"Zhusheng, why don't you go out first? Why don't you go to the bathroom in the hallway to shower?"

"Why did you let me go out instead of Li Luo?" Yan Zhusheng asked, tilting her head. "What if I catch a cold if I go out naked? My sister doesn't care about me at all."

Ying Chanxi glared at her irritably, too lazy to say anything more.

“Since Li Luo is already here, why don’t we just leave it at that?” Yan Zhusheng reached out and patted Ying Chanxi a couple of times. “Even if one of them leaves now, it won’t erase the fact that’s happening right now.”

Yan Zhusheng was in charge of brainwashing Ying Chanxi, while Li Luo chuckled silently.

My hands had long since become restless.

Ying Chanxi felt weak all over from his touch.

Although the mind was still struggling, the body had already honestly raised the white flag.

After showering in the bathroom for over an hour, Li Luo personally helped the two adorable girls put on their pajamas.

They carried the limp and powerless Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng out of bed and back to the bed.

Ying Chanxi blushed and buried her head in the quilt.

After being covered by the blanket by Li Luo, she still didn't forget to reach out and punch Yan Zhusheng on the other side through Li Luo.

"Li Luo," Yan Zhusheng immediately complained, "my sister hit me."

"Really? Then I'll help you get revenge."

Li Luo smiled, turned around and kissed Ying Chanxi on the cheek.

Upon seeing this, Yan Zhusheng's eyes widened, and then, in front of Li Luo, she lightly punched Ying Chanxi: "Then I'll hit my sister too, Li Luo, you should help your sister vent her anger."

Li Luo chuckled and turned to kiss Yan Zhusheng on the cheek.

Upon seeing this, Ying Chanxi was speechless: "...Aren't you childish?"

After saying that, Ying Chanxi punched Yan Zhusheng again.

"Sister, you're so childish too."

"Not as childish as you."

The two sisters were bickering in bed, mainly resorting to physical violence, and exchanging barbs.

At first, Li Luo found it amusing and even breathed out from side to side. But after kissing for a while, he got tired and quickly pressed the two of them back into the covers: "Okay, okay, stop fooling around and go to sleep."

"I'll listen to Li Luo." Yan Zhusheng immediately lay down obediently and snuggled into Li Luo's arms. "I won't stoop to your level, sister."

"You're only saying this now?" Ying Chanxi immediately turned to the side and hugged Li Luo's other arm, rolling her eyes at Yan Zhusheng. "Hypocrite."

Seeing that Yan Zhusheng was about to retort, Li Luo simply lowered his head and kissed her lips, only releasing her after a while.

"Be good, don't say anything."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng's cheeks flushed from the kiss, and she nodded obediently, no longer holding a grudge against Ying Chanxi.

But Ying Chanxi, standing to the side, pouted in dissatisfaction and grabbed Li Luo's arm tightly, but said nothing.

Li Luo understood what someone meant, smiled and turned his head, lifted her chin and kissed her.

Faced with Li Luo's kiss, Ying Chanxi quickly gave in, going limp and letting Li Luo play with her.

After finally subduing the two little devils, Li Luo lay down completely, embracing Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng, and glanced at Yan Zhusheng's screen as she took out her phone and started scrolling through Douyin.

How many fans does Aunt Yuan have?

"Let me see." Yan Zhusheng flipped through her following list and said to Li Luo, "It's already over seven million."

"That's rising so fast!" Ying Chanxi exclaimed on the other end. "Could it really have broken ten million in just one day?"

"I suspect there's some exaggeration involved," Li Luo said, stroking his chin. "Douyin is aiming for something big, and Aunt Yuan is definitely reaping the benefits."

At this critical juncture, whether or not the seven million followers are real or not is no longer important to Douyin.

The most important thing now is that even if the actual increase doesn't reach ten million by tomorrow morning, Douyin will still push that number past ten million.

Compared to Yuan Wanqing herself, Douyin needs this number more now.

"What about your accounts?" Ying Chanxi was more concerned about this now, and asked curiously, "How many followers do you have?"

“Mine is already 1.3 million,” Yan Zhusheng said. “Li Luo’s is 1.5 million.”

"Not bad." Li Luo nodded in satisfaction. "This wave of traffic will last for at least a week. Although the first day will definitely be the most intense, the following days will not be bad either."

"If we can manage this well, regardless of what happens to Aunt Yuan, our two accounts might be able to gain a few million followers."

"Then I'll officially announce that you're my boyfriend," Yan Zhusheng said, "creating a buzz and reaching ten million followers."

"How can this be?!" Ying Chanxi immediately widened her eyes and subconsciously retorted.

"See?" Yan Zhusheng said to Li Luo, "I told you my sister would be angry."

Ying Chanxi: "???"

(End of this chapter)