Rekindling the Youthful Era

Chapter 796 The meaning is obvious: My sister didn't lock the door.
The live broadcast has successfully concluded.

After the staff confirmed that the live stream had been closed and nodded to Yuan Wanqing, Yuan Wanqing completely relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched on the sofa.

She then stood up, took Yan Zhusheng's hand, bowed slightly to the staff in the recording studio, and said with a smile, "Thank you all for your hard work tonight."

"No hard work, no hard work."

Although the live stream only lasted for an hour, their team went from arriving at the company this morning, having a meeting to prepare, to departing from the airport to take a plane to Yuhang City, and after landing at Huayue Company, they hurriedly set up the live stream studio.

After a quick dinner and a rehearsal, the intense live broadcast began. Now the task is finally complete, but next we still need to clean up the site and retrieve the equipment.

Then you have to rush to the airport to catch the last flight back to Jingzhao City.

All things considered, a business trip is indeed quite tiring.

However, the company reimburses travel expenses, and there is also overtime pay for business trips. If the task is completed successfully, bonuses and commissions can be earned. Now that we can see Yuan Wanqing in person, no one has anything to complain about.

In particular, whether it's Yuan Wanqing, Yan Zhusheng, or Teacher Chongran, they are all very approachable in private and do not have the arrogant attitude of celebrities who look down on others.

This makes people feel even more comfortable.

But it doesn't stop there.

After the live stream ended, assistant Xiaoxuan walked in from outside, carrying a large bag, and came to Yuan Wanqing's side.

Yuan Wanqing nodded to her, then reached into the bag and took out two small gift boxes, handing them to the two staff members closest to her. She smiled and said, "It's a rare opportunity for everyone to come here. These are some small gifts I prepared in advance. I hope you will accept them."

Upon hearing this, the staff member subconsciously looked at Miao Yifeng, who was standing behind the monitoring station. Seeing him nod slightly, the staff member showed a happy expression and quickly took the small gift box from Yuan Wanqing's hand: "Thank you, Sister Qing."

"You're welcome." Yuan Wanqing smiled and handed out small gift boxes to each staff member, including Miao Yifeng.

Miao Yifeng accepted the gift with a smile. After Yuan Wanqing finished sending it, he instructed everyone to quickly pack up the equipment. Then, he followed Yuan Wanqing and Yan Zhusheng out of the recording studio and into the adjacent lounge.

Previously, when Miao Yifeng was discussing cooperation with Yuan Wanqing's studio with his team, he had met with Ying Zhicheng from Huayue Film and Television.

Upon seeing each other again, the two shook hands and exchanged pleasantries with smiles, after which Ying Zhicheng invited him to sit down on the sofa.

"Today's live stream went very well, even exceeding our highest expectations." Miao Yifeng's face was beaming with joy as he announced the good news to everyone. "At its peak, the number of viewers in the live stream even exceeded one million!"

"If we hadn't had enough equipment, this live stream wouldn't have been able to hold up."

"Even at the lowest point of online viewership, excluding the first five minutes of growth after the broadcast started, the number never fell below 200,000."

“Especially from the moment Yan Zhusheng entered until the very end, the number of viewers in the live stream never dropped below 400,000.”

"This figure is much, much higher than we initially anticipated."

At this point, Miao Yifeng couldn't help but look at Li Luo beside him: "This is all thanks to the little designs that Teacher Chongran did before the live broadcast. The effect was really excellent."

"Mr. Miao, you flatter me. It was mainly Aunt Yuan and Zhusheng who performed so well," Li Luo replied with a smile. "My additions were just icing on the cake."

Everyone praised each other, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Once the recording studio next door was almost finished tidying up, Miao Yifeng got up to say goodbye. Before leaving, he said to Ying Chanxi, "Young Master Ying, let's set a time tomorrow to finalize the song contract as soon as possible?"

"Actually, we can do it now, right?" Ying Chanxi said. "Didn't we already reach an agreement? If it's just a simple contract signing, we can just sign two copies using the template from 'Misaligned Time and Space'."

“If that’s all, then of course we can,” Miao Yifeng said with a smile. “But our CEO Zhang is very interested in several of Chongran’s other new songs, so let’s find another time to talk about them properly.”

"I see." Ying Chanxi looked enlightened, exchanged a glance with Li Luo, and then nodded in agreement. "Alright, Mr. Miao, please tell us a time, and we'll discuss it in detail."

After agreeing on the time and place for the next negotiation, Miao Yifeng got up to say goodbye and left with his team.

He was supposed to catch a plane with the rest of the group and return to Jingzhao City that night.

However, the plan has changed. He asked two staff members to stay with him and continue working overtime, and they stayed at a nearby hotel.

As for Li Luo, after finishing her work, she prepared to pack up and go home immediately.

Ying Zhicheng had finished his work for the day and came to check out the live broadcast, and then went home with Yuan Wanqing.

With nothing else to do, the group of five got up and left the lounge, taking the elevator all the way to the underground parking lot.

Watching Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng flanking Li Luo, Ying Zhicheng's eyes twitched, and he silently clenched his fists, but there was nothing he could do. In the end, he could only get into his car and watch helplessly as his two daughters got into the same car as Li Luo.

"Uncle Ying, we're moving on the 20th of next month." Li Luo had Yan Zhusheng drive up to Ying Zhicheng's car, rolled down the window, and said to the other side, "Remember to come with Aunt Yuan then."

"The 20th? I understand." Ying Zhicheng nodded in agreement, then waved goodbye to them and watched the three of them drive away from the underground parking lot.

"Alright, stop looking," Yuan Wanqing said with a helpless smile. "If you keep squeezing so hard, you'll break the steering wheel."

"Tsk." Ying Zhicheng clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and couldn't help but lightly punch the steering wheel. "Do you think this kid was provoking me by saying he was moving house right in front of me?"

"How is this provoking you?" Yuan Wanqing said, somewhat amused. "You know he bought a villa."

"I had a feeling that this kid was showing off a bit just now." Ying Zhicheng became more and more annoyed. "I really don't know what Xixi and Zhusheng were thinking. Why are they willing to let this brat have two women on either side of him?"

"It's no use thinking about it now that things have come to this," Yuan Wanqing sighed, a helpless expression on her face. Then, as if remembering something, she continued, "By the way, what do you think of the environment of the villa complex that Li Luo chose?"

"What's wrong?" Ying Zhicheng asked, puzzled. "It should be pretty good, right? In Yinjiang District, it's probably one of the most upscale ones."

"I see." Yuan Wanqing pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "I was thinking, since Xixi and Zhusheng will be living with Li Luo there from now on, why don't we buy an apartment in that neighborhood too? That way it will be convenient for us to visit each other in the future, right?"

Ying Zhicheng was so busy being angry that he didn't think about how to get along with his daughters' new families in the future.

Upon hearing Yuan Wanqing's words, Ying Zhicheng fell silent, unable to think of a reason to refuse for the time being.

It wasn't that he was against buying a house there, or living next to Li Luo in the future; he just felt a little unbalanced that this brat had taken such a big advantage of him.

However, if he said anything more, Ying Zhicheng was afraid that Yuan Wanqing would bring up Yan Ruqing's matter, so he could only shut up and nod, which was considered as tacitly agreeing to the matter.

“Then when they move on the 20th, I’ll talk to Li Luo about it,” Yuan Wanqing said with a smile. “He bought a house there, so he should know some people there. I can ask him to recommend someone.”

"Okay." Ying Zhicheng nodded again, without saying anything more, letting Yuan Wanqing make the arrangements.

After all, with Yuan Wanqing's current financial strength, with an annual revenue of over a billion yuan, the amount she pockets alone must be at least several hundred million yuan. Her net worth is already quite substantial.

For Yuan Wanqing, a mere villa in Yinjiang District was no longer a burden at all.

Buying it outright is also a breeze.

With the immense popularity of "A Little Reunion" and the success of Yuan Wanqing's side, Ying Zhicheng firmly secured his position as the general manager of Huayue Film and Television.

When Ying Zhicheng realized that all of this was actually thanks to Li Luo, he didn't know what to say.

To be honest, Li Luo was indeed his lucky star.

The price that this lucky star has to pay is a bit too high.

I've lost two daughters; I don't know if it was worth it.

Ying Zhicheng sighed slightly, drove Yuan Wanqing home, and temporarily put these troublesome matters out of his mind, not wanting to think about them in detail.

……

Meanwhile, Yan Zhusheng drove Ying Chanxi and Li Luo back to Bihai Lanting.

After the three of them took the elevator back to 1502, it was already 9 p.m.

Ying Chanxi walked towards the balcony, intending to get her change of pajamas and prepare to take a shower.

When Ying Chanxi returned to Li Luo's bedroom with several people's change of pajamas, she glanced at Yan Zhusheng, who also blinked at her older sister, noticing the clean pajamas in her hands.

So she tilted her head and asked, "Sister, are we taking a bath together today?"

"No way!" Ying Chanxi was reminded of some embarrassing memories by her words, and immediately pouted and refused, "I'll wash myself today, and none of you are allowed to come in."

With that, she threw Li Luo and the others' pajamas onto the bed, took her own change of pajamas, went into the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.

At this moment, Li Luo had already started typing. When he heard Ying Chanxi say that he was going to take a shower by himself, he stopped paying attention and prepared to concentrate on typing.

But Yan Zhusheng, who was sitting on the bed, secretly stretched out one foot and rubbed it against Li Luo's thigh a couple of times.

"What are you doing?" Li Luo glanced at the mischievous Zhu Sheng and couldn't help but ask, "I'm writing, stop messing around."

"I'm not making a fuss," Yan Zhusheng said to Li Luo, blinking her big eyes. "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

"Didn't Xixi say she wanted to take a bath by herself?"

"You believe what your sister says?" Yan Zhusheng reminded her, "She didn't lock the door when she closed it just now, she actually wanted to wait for us to go in."

"……real or fake?"

"Otherwise, why doesn't she lock the door?" Yan Zhusheng retorted. "She used to lock the door every time she took a shower."

"It seems so..." Li Luo recalled that Ying Chanxi always locked the door when she took a shower, but there was definitely no sound of locking the door just now.

"So let's go~" Yan Zhusheng got up with an expectant look and walked towards the bathroom, not forgetting to turn her head and wave to Li Luo.

"Take your pajamas."

"No need to take it," Yan Zhusheng said. "You can put it on later when you come out, right?"

That makes sense.

Li Luo stood up with some anticipation and followed Yan Zhusheng straight into the bathroom.

"Ah! How did you get in?"

Soon, Ying Chanxi's exclamation came from the bathroom.

"Sister, you didn't lock the door, isn't it because you want Li Luo and me to come in?"

"I...I forgot to lock it!" Ying Chanxi stammered in protest, but she quickly gave in and could only whimper.

As Li Luo helped the two girls apply shower gel in the shower, he thought about Ying Zhicheng, whom he had met that evening. He thought that if Uncle Ying knew about this situation, it probably wouldn't be something that could be resolved with just a few boxing matches.

……

After a passionate encounter, Li Luo, satisfied, led the two girls out of the bathroom and carried them to the bed.

After watching Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng lie down, Li Luo, who had entered a state of enlightenment, returned to his desk and resumed his writing.

He didn't go back to bed until he finished his work.

Xu Youyu had finished typing and, after taking a shower, came to the master bedroom.

Ying Chanxi remembered what Xu Youyu had promised her at noon today, so she turned to Xu Youyu and said, "Senior, remember to go for a morning run with us tomorrow morning, you can't go back on your word."

Upon hearing this, Xu Youyu looked helpless: "We're almost asleep, can't you just not bring this up? What if I have insomnia tonight if you keep bringing this up?"

"You haven't already planned to use insomnia as an excuse to not be able to get up tomorrow, have you?" Ying Chanxi asked suspiciously.

"How could that be?" Xu Youyu puffed out her chest in dissatisfaction. "Xixi, do you not trust your senior's credibility?"

Ying Chanxi was originally leaning against Li Luo's chest, but when Xu Youyu pushed her up like that, she immediately felt Xu Youyu's great credibility.

Seeing this, Li Luo found it amusing and secretly groped Ying Chanxi's chest a few times with the hand that was around her shoulder: "With Sister Yu's reputation, it's still quite reliable."

"Hmph~" Xu Youyu rolled her eyes at Ying Chanxi across the room, but didn't slap away the rascal's hand. Instead, she deliberately pulled down the collar of her pajamas and winked at him.

Ying Chanxi was completely unaware and was still leaning against Li Luo's chest: "Then no matter what, we will wake you up tomorrow morning, so you can't stay in bed."

"Hmm~" Xu Youyu responded, but it was unclear whether it was an agreement or something that Li Luo had pinched.

“It’s getting late.” Li Luo noticed that Ying Chanxi was about to lie down, so he immediately withdrew his hand, coughed, and said in a pretentious manner, “Let’s go to sleep early, so we don’t have trouble getting up tomorrow.”

(End of this chapter)