Xiu Gou's Taming Record

Zhou Mengqi's impromptu performance ended, and she looked expectantly at the interviewers.

"Very good." Ning Yutong was the first to speak, her smile sincere. "Your voice is indeed very captivating."

"Thank you, senior!" Zhou Mengqi bowed happily.

Only then did Yu Heng remove his hand from Qin Lu's leg and place it back on the table.

Qin Lu breathed a sigh of relief, but the sensation of his fingers still lingered on her leg.

It's tingly and numbing.

"Next." Yu Heng gestured to Hao Junran, his tone as usual.

Hao Junran glanced at the list: "Liu Hewei!"

The person who walked in was a tall, thin boy wearing sportswear, who looked quite sunny.

"Hello everyone, I'm Liu Hewei, a directing major!" he said in a loud voice. "I want to join the club because I think the virtual YouTuber industry has great potential for future development!"

Yu Heng raised an eyebrow: "Oh? What do you mean?"

"Although the live streaming industry is booming right now, and Douyin (TikTok) also allows live streaming, the competition is fierce. It's not like a few years ago when people would watch as soon as you started streaming," Liu Hewei said eloquently. "But virtual streamers are different. In China, it's an emerging industry, and the audience for ACG (Anime, Comics, and Games) culture is stable, with high fan loyalty and a strong willingness to pay."

Liu Hewei was still speaking when Yu Heng lowered his hand again.

This time, it was placed directly on Qin Lu's lap.

Qin Lu glared at him.

"So what do you think you can do?" Ning Yutong asked.

"I can handle the operations!" Liu Hewei said confidently. "I've watched a lot of live streams, I know how to create a popular stream!"

"Okay, go back and wait for our notification." Yu Heng ticked a box on the list.

Liu Hewei thanked him and left.

The interviews continued.

The next few students were all unremarkable; some were just there for the fun, while others had only a superficial understanding of virtual YouTubers.

Yu Heng's hand remained on Qin Lu's leg.

Sometimes I just leave it there, and sometimes I gently stroke it.

Qin Lu went from being nervous at the beginning, to becoming numb, and then finally...

She found herself actually getting used to the touch.

Even when Yu Heng takes his hands away to write, she feels a sense of emptiness in her legs.

Yu Heng used his other hand to pull out his phone from under the table.

With the screen brightness set very low, I opened WeChat and found Bai Xinran's profile picture.

Yu Heng types very fast.

Yu Heng: "From now on, drink 500 ml of water every hour."

Yu Heng: "The condition is that you can't go to the toilet before you finish the broadcast at 9 pm."

He thought for a moment, then added another sentence.

Yu Heng: "This is to keep your throat moist and maintain a good condition during the live broadcast."

Click send.

Yu Heng turned off his phone screen and put it back in his pocket.

Meanwhile, inside the villa, Bai Xinran was live-streaming.

My phone vibrated on the table.

She had just finished a team fight and was joking around with the chat during the death countdown.

"Ugh, I died again. Do these teammates even know how to play?" she complained lazily. "Oh well, whatever, I guess we're bad. Mom loves you guys."

The live chat was filled with "hahaha" and "Stop cursing Xiu Gou".

As she spoke, Bai Xinran glanced at her phone.

She pretended to adjust her headphones and quickly unlocked the screen.

500 ml per hour? The broadcast ends at 9 PM...

……

"Next up, Zhang Tingting!"

The girl who came up was quiet and spoke very softly.

However, her voice is quite nice; it's the kind of mature, older woman's voice.

It is quite different from her appearance.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Tingting, a directing major..." She pushed up her glasses, "I want to join the club because I enjoy writing..."

"Writing?" Ning Yutong asked gently. "Writing a novel?"

"Yes." Zhang Tingting nodded. "I write fanfiction and have several hundred fans on LOFTER... I think virtual streamers also need character designs and stories..."

Yu Heng looked at Zhang Tingting with a serious expression: "Fanfiction? What kind of themes do you write?"

As he spoke, he pinched Qin Lu's inner thigh.

Not too light, not too heavy.

But it was enough to almost make Qin Lu scream.

She turned her head abruptly, her eyes wide open.

What are you doing!

"Mainly writing BL..." Zhang Tingting's voice lowered even further, "...that is, male-male..."

Students in the back row were whispering among themselves.

Hao Junran's face turned red from trying not to laugh.

Ning Yutong blinked and maintained her smile: "That's good. Creative ability is very important."

Qin Lu also reached out and pinched his thigh hard.

Yu Heng's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

He retaliated by squeezing Qin Lu's leg again with his hand.

The two were secretly competing under the table.

"Okay, go back and wait for our notification," Yu Heng said to Zhang Tingting.

After Zhang Tingting left, Qin Lu lowered her voice and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "You should stop now."

Yu Heng turned his head to the side, his lips almost touching her ear: "Counselor, you're pinching me so hard."

Warm breath sprayed onto my earlobes.

Qin Lu's ears turned red instantly.

"Serves you right." She turned her face away.

Ning Yutong turned her head at this moment, her brows furrowing slightly, but she didn't notice anything unusual between the two of them.

As the interviews progressed, fewer and fewer people showed up.

Yu Heng's hands became increasingly unrestrained.

"Counselor," Yu Heng suddenly leaned closer and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "your legs are shaking."

Qin Lu bit her lower lip.

Can you stop shaking?

She felt like she couldn't sit still any longer.

"The last one!" Hao Junran called out the name, "Wang Luyu!"

She was a rather ordinary-looking girl, a bit shy.

"Hello everyone, I'm Wang Luyu, a vocal music major..." She scratched her head. "I want to join the club because I want to become a live streamer and learn how to do live streaming."

"Learning live streaming?" Ning Yutong asked. "Haven't you done it before?"

"No," Wang Luyu said honestly, "but I learn things quickly! And I majored in vocal music, so I can sing almost any pop song."