Xiu Gou's Taming Record

"It's nothing, I was just asking. There's no rush," Ning Yutong said with a gentle smile.

She was actually quite anxious.

This is the first video she made with Yu Heng.

From filming to post-production, she was eager to release it as soon as possible.

"Are you really not in a hurry?" Yu Heng asked again.

Ning Yutong pursed her lips, her voice even softer: "Um... just take your time cutting it."

What she really wanted to say was, "Can you please put everything else aside tonight and cut this out for me first?"

But she couldn't bring herself to say it.

As they were talking, the door to the lecture hall was pushed open, and Qin Lu walked in.

Hao Junran was the first to see it, and immediately straightened her back: "Hello, counselor!"

Liu Tianqi and Hou Xudong also greeted him, "Hello, instructor!"

Qin Lu nodded to them with a professional smile: "Hello, thank you for your hard work."

Her gaze swept around the classroom before finally landing on Yu Heng.

The two exchanged a glance.

"Hello teacher, I am Ning Yutong, a music performance major." Ning Yutong quickly stood up and greeted her politely.

She wasn't Qin Lu's student, but she still needed to be polite.

"Hello." Qin Lu nodded. "You've joined this club too?"

"Yes, I was in the first batch of members." Ning Yutong glanced at Yu Heng unconsciously as she said this.

Qin Lu noticed this small action.

The way this girl looks at Yu Heng is a little different.

Was she the one taking a shower in the villa?

Qin Lu was inwardly surprised, then refocused on the important matter: "When does the interview start?"

"It starts promptly at five o'clock," Yu Heng replied. "Counselor, please sit here."

He pointed to the middle seat in the first row, and Qin Lu went over and sat down.

Ning Yutong sat to her left, and Yu Heng sat to her right.

This seating arrangement made Qin Lu feel a little uncomfortable.

Yu Heng sat next to her, their chairs very close together.

He turned his head and glanced at her.

There was a smile in his eyes, and a hint of mischief.

Qin Lu pretended not to see it, flipped open the list in her hand, and pretended to look at it seriously.

I can't actually concentrate on reading a single word.

Students began to enter through the entrance.

They're all here for interviews.

Hao Junran and his team were responsible for maintaining order and having the interviewees sit down in the back row to wait.

Ning Yutong glanced at the time: 4:58.

She asked Yu Heng through Qin Lu in a low voice, "Shouldn't we start?"

As she spoke, she leaned slightly towards Qin Lu.

From this angle, Qin Lu could clearly see the astonishing curve of Ning Yutong's chest.

This child...

Nice body.

Qin Lu looked down at herself.

Although she wasn't bad, she wasn't as good as the girl next to her, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

She suddenly felt a little irritable.

Yu Heng spoke up at this moment, his voice not loud, but formal and serious: "That's about enough, let's begin."

Yu Heng winked at Hao Junran.

Hao Junran understood, picked up the list, and cleared his throat: "First one, Chen Yuqiang!"

Chen Yuqiang, a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, walked to the front of the class and said, "Hello, teachers, I am Chen Yuqiang from the Computer Science Department..."

"Don't be nervous," Ning Yutong said softly, with an encouraging smile on her face. "Let's start by introducing ourselves."

"My name is Chen Yuqiang, and I'm a huge fan of anime and manga culture!" Chen Yuqiang pushed up his glasses. "The club's introduction said they do virtual YouTubers, and I'm really interested!"

"Why are you interested?" Yu Heng asked casually.

His leg, which was under the table, accidentally bumped into Qin Lu's leg with his knee.

Qin Lu glanced at him discreetly, trying to tell whether it was truly an accident or intentional.

"Because I don't have to show my face!" Chen Yuqiang said. "What I mean is, although I'm not handsome, I have talent!"

"What talent?" Ning Yutong asked curiously.

"I can imitate voices!" Chen Yuqiang said with a grin. "I can sing both male and female voices!"

Yu Heng raised an eyebrow: "Shall we demonstrate?"

Chen Yuqiang took a deep breath, and when he spoke again, his voice had transformed into a sweet, feminine one: "Master~ Please ravage Daji to your heart's content~"

The entire lecture hall was silent for two seconds.

One of the students waiting for their interviews in the back row couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Hao Junran stood in the corner, his shoulders shaking like a leaf, desperately trying to suppress his laughter.

Ning Yutong blinked and kept smiling: "That's amazing."

Qin Lu's lips twitched slightly.

Are kids these days so open-minded?

Yu Heng remained calm: "Besides voice imitation, what else can you do?"

Chen Yuqiang switched back to a male voice: "I also know video editing! I can use Premiere Pro and After Effects!"

"Okay." Yu Heng made a note on the list. "Go back and wait for further notice."

This guy is quite talented; his voice imitation skill is definitely valuable.

Chen Yuqiang responded, walked back to the back row, and went out through the back door.

"Next," Yu Heng gestured to Hao Junran.

Hao Junran cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound serious: "Zhou Mengqi!"

The girl who walked in was petite, with pigtails and wearing a JK uniform.

Ning Yutong's eyes lit up; this style of dressing was quite similar to hers.

"Hello everyone~" Zhou Mengqi said sweetly, "I'm Zhou Mengqi from the Foreign Languages ​​Department!"

"Why do you want to join the club?" Ning Yutong asked, her tone gentler than before.

"Because I love live streaming!" Zhou Mengqi said cheerfully. "I have an account on Bilibili with over a thousand followers! I can also sing, dance, and play games!"

Then she suddenly lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "I can also do ASMR~"

Yu Heng paused in his writing.

Qin Lu didn't understand: "What's ASMR?"

"It's just..." Zhou Mengqi thought for a moment, "a relaxing sound, something that helps you fall asleep!"

"Hehe, you've got quite a bit of experience." Yu Heng put down his pen, looking at her with a half-smile. "So, if you were to be a virtual streamer, unable to appear on camera with a real person, what do you think your advantages would be?"

Zhou Mengqi tilted her head and thought for a moment: "My voice! And I'm a great conversationalist, I'll never let the conversation go cold!"

"Okay, how about this, just sing one of your best songs," Yu Heng said, subtly moving his hand from the table to Qin Lu's thigh.

Qin Lu froze.

She turned to look at Yu Heng, her eyes full of warning.

Are you crazy? This is a job interview!

Ning Yutong was sitting right next to him!

As he spoke, his fingers were still gently caressing Qin Lu's leg.

The movement was very light, but it was enough to make Qin Lu's whole body go numb.

Ning Yutong listened attentively, occasionally jotting down notes in her notebook.

Hao Junran leaned against the wall and almost yawned.

Nobody noticed this place.

Yu Heng's fingers were almost touching the parts he shouldn't be touching.

At least not here.

Qin Lu suddenly reached under the table and grabbed Yu Heng's wrist forcefully.

Stop moving!

She warned him with her eyes.

Yu Heng turned his head to look at her, a smile on his lips.

His hand was placed on her leg and held by her.

Qin Lu's palms were sweating.

She could feel the pulse in Yu Heng's wrist, steady and strong, one beat at a time.

This pose is too suggestive.