Can following the rules be called rebirth?

Chapter 152, Section 150: What are the requirements for work? (10,000 words update, please vote!)
Nanhu University, School of Music and Dance.

It was the weekend, and the huge practice room was empty except for Du Jianuo and her roommate Ji Linlin who were still practicing.

"A free reward of 500,000! Oh no!"

"That's amazing!"

Ji Linlin turned her head and waved her phone screen at Du Jianuo with a surprised expression.

Having just finished reading the tweet, her eyes were filled with longing and envy.

Not long ago, the official WeChat account of Nanhu University published an interview with Zhou Mingyuan.

—A Record of the 2014 Nanhu University Entrepreneurship Project Launch Conference: Jieyou Media Ignites the Light of Youth Entrepreneurship

The writing is detailed, the style is sharp, and the content is explosive.

Zhou Mingyuan, who had already made a small splash among the freshmen at the welcome party, is now even more famous throughout the entire school.

From freshman to senior year, while not everyone knows him, at least the students who follow his WeChat official account remember the name Zhou Mingyuan.

Especially that photo of him in a suit, with a bright smile.

Zhou Mingyuan stood at the center of a group of leaders from Nanhu University, holding a rectangular plaque that read "500,000 Yuan Entrepreneurship Fund".

Compared to that, it's incredibly cool.

So handsome it's unbelievable!
Is this wave about to take off?

Ji Linlin placed her legs on the exercise stand in front of the mirror wall, raised her left arm, leaned her upper body close to her right leg, and began to exert force rhythmically.

I think it's alright.

Du Jianuo did the same thing as Ji Linlin, and smiled broadly.

"Compared to the money, a suitable office space is more important! I heard the environment in Nanhu Industrial Park is pretty good. I'll call you when we move."

Having personally visited various MCN companies, seen the world, and made money, Uno exudes a relaxed demeanor, completely different from his roommate.

"Did you see that? It says above that you and President Zhou share the same values, beliefs, and dreams!"

Ji Linlin giggled, raised an eyebrow at her roommate, and couldn't help but tease her.

"You two have such great chemistry!"

She drawled out her words.

"Huh? He really said that?"

Du Jianuo blushed, her curiosity piqued. She put down her right leg, walked barefoot across the floor, and ran to the bag in the corner to pick up her phone.

She had already learned the results of the reporting meeting from her boss.

So I didn't really look at this tweet.

She opened the tweet again and read it carefully, word by word.

"Okay. This young reporter is quite good at writing descriptions and choosing words."

Du Jianuo blinked, her cherry lips slightly pursed, and she looked somewhat shy.

The boss actually praised me like this behind my back!

It felt like a flower had bloomed in my heart, or like countless little people dancing on the tip of my heart, sweet and delightful.

"What? Someone's here to pick you up?"

"Whoo~"

The two chatted as they practiced until their temples were slightly sweaty.

Honing basic skills is a daily essential for dance students.

Since Du Jianuo started broadcasting, she has increased the frequency of her training.

Whether for better appearance on live streams or to optimize exercise time, maintaining a good physique and athletic ability is even more important.

This is a basic need.

"Well then, Nono, I'll be going now. I'm too tired to train anymore."

Ji Linlin jumped off the training stand, turned around, waved meaningfully to her roommate, and left.

"Hmph, no wonder you look so beautiful today~"

"Hate!"

The door slammed shut with a thud.

The empty practice room was left with only Du Jianuo.

Ji Linlin's praise was not unfounded.

Today, Du Jianuo is wearing a pink Bylure three-piece suit.

The three-piece set consists of yoga cropped tight-fitting hip-shaping pants, an inner off-white sweat-absorbing strapless backless vest, and an outer low-cut tight-fitting yoga top.

True pink looks very cute, but it's also too sexy and ambiguous.

Du Jianuo knew exactly what was going on from the moment she bought it.

Yoga clothes of this style are only suitable for temporary liking and are actually difficult to wear on other occasions.

Gym?
She'd probably attract the attention of countless men, which would make her feel insecure.

A training room?
It would probably be inappropriate not to wear proper practice clothes in front of teachers and classmates.

This soft, elastic, and high-quality feel can enhance your waist, chest, hips, and thighs.
A series of graceful and delicate curves are perfectly highlighted by the enveloping feel of pink.

Anyone familiar with women's fashion knows that this type of clothing only requires a pair of underwear underneath.

There's absolutely no need for things like bras.

Because the strapless tank top has a thin bra cup, it has a slightly protruding texture.

Wearing it outside is definitely too exaggerated.

But
If you were wearing this in an empty practice room, for someone to see...
Isn't this the effect we wanted?

soon.

The door to the quiet practice room was knocked on again.

Zhou Mingyuan was indeed thoroughly amazed.

Having lived two lives, this was his first time stepping into a dance training base.

The man looked around, his eyes filled with curiosity.

When his gaze finally fell on Du Jianuo, Zhou Mingyuan didn't say a word and took a big step towards the door of the training room.

After looking around, he clicked the door shut from the inside.

What are you doing?!

Du Jianuo's beautiful eyes flickered, vaguely guessing what the man was thinking. She brushed a stray hair stuck to her ear with fine sweat and asked in a sweet voice.

"What not to do?"

Zhou Mingyuan, however, smiled and rushed over in three steps, pulling the girl into his arms.

"This outfit... wow, it's really great!"

Besides replacing personnel, the key to improving the Coolidge effect is also the introduction of novelty.

Fresh scenes, fresh outfits, and fresh temperament combine to create a fresh beauty.

In Zhou Mingyuan's eyes, Du Jianuo, the dance student today, is completely new and unlike anything he has ever seen before.

As a result, a desire to explore seemed to spring up from head to toe throughout his entire being.

His right hand, already impatient, gently wrapped around Du Jianuo's waist through the tight texture of her yoga clothes, and began to roam up and down.

"I thought you looked best in a dress, but that just makes your style seem too limited."

"Really?"

The senior student, who seemed to have everything she wanted, narrowed her eyes, a rainbow-like smile playing on her lips.

"You really like yoga clothes? They're even prettier than dresses?"

"No, no, no, there is no best, only better."

While praising her, Zhou Mingyuan crossed his hands behind his senior's back.

He pressed Du Jianuo's entire body against him like a teddy bear, seemingly oblivious to where her waist, buttocks, and breasts were.

I just want to melt every inch of Nuonuo's curves into my own body.

The yoga clothes hugged and enveloped him, and he instantly fell in love with them.

"I'm glad you like it~"

Du Jianuo was also exceptionally cooperative.

Using the flexibility she had honed in the practice room, the senior student wrapped her long legs around his back almost like a real contortionist, pressing her entire upper body against his, her waist folding at an acute angle far less than 90 degrees, exuding infinite shyness.

"If you like it, I can wear more outfits for you to see."

"Hee hee~"

"I bought several sets!"

"There are tight-fitting ones and loose-fitting ones."

"They also have crop tops, backless tops, and tank tops, they have them all."

"Boss, which one do you prefer?"

"If you like it, I'll show you different outfits one by one next time, okay?"

It's more than just a myriad of charms.

The senior student wrapped her arms around the man's neck, her tenderness transforming into the warm breath that gushed from her lips and between her breaths, gradually assaulting his ears.

"Good good."

What a delicate and charming little vixen!

Zhou Mingyuan used his upper body strength to lift his senior sister almost entirely with his arms, and with a lift of his chin, he found her moist cherry lips.

There are no male creatures in the world who can kiss honestly and straightforwardly.

A few seconds later, Du Jianuo tried to turn her head slightly, her starry eyes misting over, as she tried to stop the man from continuing his actions.

"Mr. Zhou, this is not allowed."

"What can't be done?"

Zhou Mingyuan asked a question he already knew the answer to.

"This is where our academy practices martial arts!"

Du Jianuo's cheeks were already flushed, and she quickly lowered her voice to remind Zhou Mingyuan.

She was well aware that when the two of them were just having a casual kiss, it was hard to control themselves once they got a little more into it.

With his long legs and slender waist, Zhou Mingyuan's palms must be experiencing a completely new sensation now that he's wearing yoga clothes.

The perfect fit of the curves, the satisfying "sizzle" sound of friction—not to mention the boss.

Even as I listened and felt it, I felt like I wanted to disappear into a hole.

"What if someone comes and calls me?"

Where is anyone else?

Zhou Mingyuan looked around, straightened his back, and continued to hold Du Jianuo, leading her on a tour, looking around in all directions.

"Look, there's no one here."

What if someone walks in through the door?

Seeing her boss blatantly cheating, Du Jianuo was both angry and amused, but there was nothing she could do about it.

"I locked it a long time ago."

"That's not OK!"

"Just keep quiet."

With a flick of his right hand, the man, seemingly without any formal instruction, quickly grasped the secrets of the yoga clothes within seconds.

"Hey! Mr. Zhou, wait a minute."

Du Jianuo took a deep breath.

On a weekend, the practice room was indeed empty.

The two walked out of the area where the music and dance academy was located, one after the other. Du Jianuo's cheeks were flushed, her steps were unsteady, and her lips were almost bitten with a white mark.

So this is what it means to swallow your anger!

Du Jianuo, who had been extremely uncomfortable throughout the entire process, finally grasped the true meaning of this idiom.

"By the way, Nono, you should already know, right?"

Walking back onto the main road of the campus, Zhou Mingyuan acted as if nothing had happened. Meeting the senior's resentful gaze, he turned his head and got to the point.

"what do you know?"

"The school has approved new office space for us, located in Nanhu Industrial Park. We can finally move there and work together."

"Oh, I know, I saw it mentioned in the school's official WeChat account post."

Du Jianuo didn't think much of it and nodded to indicate that she understood.

The two walked another hundred meters or so before the senior seemed to finally realize something and suddenly remembered something.

She stopped, grabbed Zhou Mingyuan's right arm, and after thinking for a while, asked.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou~"

"Ok?"

"Did you ask me this because you want me to move out of Shanshui Huating as well?"

Du Jianuo's bright eyes reflected in the sunlight, as if they held a pool of autumn water, revealing no emotion.

She stood there, gazing at Zhou Mingyuan.

Is Jieyou Media moving?

Moving means that Li Xiaobo and Lu Ze will have to move from a storefront to the Nanhu Industrial Park.

This means that the new employees recruited in the previous phase will soon be working together in the industrial park, having a new territory.

mean
I guess I'm moving out of my own happy live-streaming room in Shanshui Huating too.

In other words, her short-term cohabitation with Zhou Mingyuan was coming to an end?
Du Jianuo's eyes dimmed involuntarily.

You're overthinking it.

Zhou Mingyuan chuckled, reached out and pinched his senior's unmade-up cheek, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Wasn't it broadcasting quite well at Shanshui Huating? I didn't mean that."

“I was thinking of setting up another independent office for you in the Nanhu Industrial Park. In the future, we will inevitably need to communicate with operations face-to-face, so this will be more convenient.”

"I see"

The boss's words seemed to have endless magic; Du Jianuo was recharged and became happy again.

Before asking questions, can you first figure out your own position?

The two walked further and further along the bluestone path by South Lake.

The air by the lake was wonderful, the sunlight gently cast a small shadow, and a breeze brushed against the edge of my bangs.

Zhou Mingyuan kicked away a small pebble in front of him and said with a smile.

"Whether it's for ease of communication or other reasons, we all work together because of work needs."

"what about me?"

Du Jianuo rubbed her eyes, not understanding the implication of the other person's words for a moment.

What does this have to do with one's own positioning?
Can you be like everyone else?

Zhou Mingyuan paused halfway through his speech, a bright smile on his face.

"Oh, I understand."

Du Jianuo pursed her lips and smiled gently: "I'm staying by your side because it's part of my job."

(End of this chapter)