Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

They picked up their teacups, shook them to the left, then to the right, and then neatly changed direction to do it again.

Their movements were remarkably synchronized, as if they had rehearsed many times.

At the same time, a line of subtitles slowly floated across the corner of the screen:

"Bring me a cup of good tea, just a little tea, just a little tea—"

"........."

Lin Si stared at the screen, remaining silent for a full five seconds.

Demon King: "General, what is this all about...?"

Registering online under one's real name: "Occasionally, I have a fancy idea."

Real-name registration online: "I heard you need to create an account with tens of millions of followers. You can use this dance video."

Lin Si: "........."

He paused for a second, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The generals of the Immortal Ship are renowned throughout the world, and each of them is famous enough to attract the attention of any media platform.

Jing Yuan, Fei Xiao, Yao Guang, and even the Grand Diviner Fu Xuan—these four appeared in the same video and performed the same action. What does this mean?

This means that once the video is released, its popularity will snowball.

He had indeed considered asking General Jingyuan to record a video for Hanaimi's account.

After all, if the "showing off connections" aspect is done to the extreme, the audience's curiosity will be ignited.

Viewers might wonder: How does Hanami, who posted this video, have such a large network of connections?

Not only can you invite General Xianzhou, but you can also invite the company's P46?

They even managed to get them to dance such a bizarre dance together?

If viewers want to find out who Hana Mi really is, they will naturally follow her and look forward to future works.

As for traffic, he wasn't worried at all.

With so many people, including some world-renowned figures, the platform will naturally promote the content, and viewers will share it with their friends and family.

But he only dared to think about asking the general to dance; he didn't dare to mention it at all, since the general was his elder and it would be too offensive.

With the company's P46 already in place, that's actually more than enough.

But now.....

He watched the video of General Jingyuan holding a teacup upright, swaying it from side to side.

General Feixiao grinned and kept time with the rhythm, while General Yaoguang maintained a gentle demeanor throughout.

The expression on Lord Fu Xuan's face that seemed to say, "Why am I doing this?" was particularly vivid.

He lowered his head and typed.

Demon King: "Thank you for your great support, General!"

He put down his phone, looked up, and found his parents standing at the door, looking at him with curiosity.

Lin Si's mother held a glass of water in her hand and tilted her head slightly.

"Who is it? Why are they looking for you so late?"

Lin Si glanced at them, then looked down at her phone.

Then he picked up his phone again, opened the video, and handed it to his parents.

"Bring me a cup of good tea, just a little tea, just a little tea—"

In the scene, three generals and a diviner are swaying left and right in unison.

"........"

"puff!"

Lin's father's expression froze.

Lin Si's mother suddenly spat out the water she had just taken a sip of, her eyes wide as if she wanted to make sure she hadn't seen wrong.

After several seconds, Lin's father spoke in a voice that seemed to say, "Am I about to die?"

"Mom, am I hallucinating?"

"The three generals, and Fu Xuan, shall we dance together?"

Lin Si's mother was silent for two seconds, then turned to look at Lin's father.

"I don't know, how about I slap you and see?"

"Okay, let's give it a try!"

"Snapped--!"

A crisp sound echoed in the room.

Lin's father covered his face and stood there stunned for a few seconds.

Then he slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Si.

"...It's true."

Lin Si's mother breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Yes, it's true."

Then Mr. and Mrs. Lin suddenly realized what was happening.

After watching the video again, the two elders had a hint of 'Is this something we can watch?' in their eyes, but their gazes remained fixed on it for a moment.

Lin Si watched this scene, her lips twitched, but she couldn't help but want to laugh.

He put away his phone.

"Well, Mom and Dad, you should get some rest."

See you tomorrow.

Lin Si returned to her room, closed the door, and pushed the wheelchair to the bedside.

He was about to change his clothes and lie down when his phone vibrated again.

He looked down and saw it was a message from Silver Wolf.

Silver Wolf sent several videos in one go, and the thumbnails of each video gave off an air of 'this is definitely not something legitimate'.

He clicked on the first paragraph.

The screen lit up, revealing a place he had never seen before.

The lighting was dim, and rhythmic music came from the background.

A woman with purple hair stands in the center of the picture, wearing a well-tailored dress. The hem of the dress flutters gently with her movements, and her hair draws a smooth arc behind her.

Not far behind her, a girl with silver-white hair was spreading her arms and twirling around Kafka.

Her movements were more casual than Kavka's, more like a child enjoying themselves in their own way.

She spun around twice, then stopped, grinned at the camera, and waved.

In a corner of the video, you can see Silver Wolf's hand resting on the mixing console, tapping lightly to the rhythm.

It's obvious that Silver Wolf is DJing.

"These two must be her teammates from the Star Core Hunter, right?"

Lin Si muttered something to herself, then scrolled down.

He clicked on the second video.

The screen suddenly brightened up.

It was an elegantly styled android, dressed in a dark suit and wearing a top hat.

His posture was very graceful, with a slight bow, like an artist about to take the stage.

Her demeanor was rational and composed, with an air of 'Please enjoy a piece of high art next.'

Surrounding him were several black tower puppets, each dressed identically, standing in a row like a small choir.

The music started playing.

The android's expression, or rather, his entire posture, suddenly changed.

He took off his top hat and casually tossed it aside.

Then, in the center of the image, a large, smooth, shiny, metallic bald head was revealed, looking as if it had been polished countless times.

"........."

Lin Si's expression shifted subtly.

Then the machine moved.

The entire dance resembles a past life of Michael Jackson's "Billie Jean".

The android glided along with its moonwalk, its large bald head reflecting the flashing lights.

His movements made the entire omnic look...

Incredibly sacred!

Especially that bald guy, under the stage lights, reflected light in different directions with each step he took, like a walking disco ball.

"Spinning around, spinning around."

Meanwhile, the black tower puppets next to him started spinning around him, dancing in his place.

Lin Si stared at the screen and remained silent for three seconds.

then......

"So lively and bustling, yet so dazzling!"

His shoulders were shaking, his fingers still swiping across the screen, dragging the video back a little, watching again the moment the omnic took off his hat, revealing his bald head.

"As expected of the Envoy of Pleasure, Silver Wolf, you're really having a lot of fun!"

Chapter 316 The Spinning Top of the Pointy Lady Who Pulls Off Her Hat?

Lin Si clicked on the third video.

Before the screen even lit up, a powerful melody immediately filled the ears.

"The usual rhythm of footsteps, the surging crowds, they laughed at me for just making a fool of myself,"

"I'm not joking—"

"........."

Lin Si paused for a moment.

He glanced down at his phone. The video itself had no music, and the screen was black, but where did the background music come from?

Then it's up to his 'built-in background music' buff to kick in!

"Alright then. She is, after all, a pleasure envoy. It's understandable that Aha would provide background music for her."

He muttered something to himself.

The screen finally lit up.

The first thing that catches the eye is the back of a figure sitting on a golden throne.

The figure in the back was somewhat similar to him. No, to be precise, the figure in the back was modeled after his silhouette, wearing the exact same clothes as him, and even the sitting posture was copied perfectly.

The camera slowly moves around to the front.

"........"

Lin Si's expression froze subtly.

The 'he' in the picture is facing a planet and emitting a low, exaggerated laugh.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe—"