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After everyone finished visiting the Hanging Temple and returned to the ground, Xu An'an sat down in the rest area and didn't move, panting heavily.

"This director hereby announces..."

"Hanging Temple Challenge Successfully Completed"

Wang Ye laughed and said, "You walked along the wall the whole time, your chest is practically flattened, and you call that a success?"

"As long as they don't have to be carried off the plane, it's considered a success."

"This standard is indeed correct."

Shen Zhiwei drank a few sips of water and her condition had improved. Her slightly parted red lips were damp with water, revealing a rare allure.

She turned on her device to check the footage she had just taken of the ancient building structure and the passageway for tourists.

"The Hanging Temple has limited carrying capacity."

"Tourists congregating, staying for extended periods, and taking photos without permission all increase management pressure."

"This part can be added to my video."

Wang Ye nodded: "Professional!"

At noon, the five returned to Datong city.

First stop: knife-cut noodles.

The steaming hot noodles were served, the noodles were smooth on the outside and chewy on the inside, and the meat sauce was very fragrant.

Xu An'an ate two bowls in a row. Every time she bent over to slurp the noodles, her collar dropped in a dangerous arc, creating a heavy sense of oppression that was breathtaking to watch.

Shen Zhiwei sat opposite, completely stunned.

"Does she usually eat this much?"

Wang Ye nodded: "I've been quite restrained today."

Xu An'an looked up in protest.

"Climbing the Hanging Temple was very tiring!"

"The main expenditure is on screaming."

"Nonsense, I remained completely calm throughout."

Wang Ye took out an action camera: "Do you need to see the playback?"

Xu An'an immediately lowered her head and ate her noodles.

"unnecessary."

"People should look forward and not dwell on the past."

That makes perfect sense!

After lunch, we went to eat Hunyuan Liangfen (cold rice noodles).

The jelly noodles are smooth and tender, and the chili oil and broad beans are a perfect match.

Liu Ruoxi took a few bites and gave it high praise. She lightly licked her bright red lips with the tip of her tongue, exuding mature femininity.

"This is perfect for summer."

Wang Ye nodded.

"We'll have Director Su replicate it later."

Su Qingyan spoke softly, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, her temperament as aloof as snow.

"I'll do the work, what are you responsible for?"

"You're in charge of eating."

"Your job and An'an's job are overlapping."

After lunch, the five of them went to the Nine Dragon Wall.

The Nine-Dragon Wall is 45.5 meters long, with nine glazed dragons distributed on its surface.

The colors yellow, green, blue, and white are well preserved.

Su Qingyan was recording with a camera, her long, straight, snow-white legs appearing alternately between the hem of her skirt, attracting attention.

"This Nine-Dragon Wall was first built in the 25th year of the Hongwu reign of the Ming Dynasty."

"It was originally a screen wall in front of the Prince of Dai's residence."

"It is longer than the Nine-Dragon Wall in the Forbidden City in Beijing, and it is also the largest existing Nine-Dragon Wall."

Xu An'an stood by the reflecting pool, raised her head, and perfectly displayed her G-grade assets.

"You've included all nine dragons in the shot, can you at least give me a shot of the female lead?"

Wang Ye raised his camera.

"able."

"But stand to the side, so you don't block the main body."

"I am a human being, not a roadblock."

"They are all elements in the composition."

"Director Xu, please respect the photographer."

Click.

Wang Ye pressed the shutter.

In the photo, the Nine Dragon Wall takes center stage, with Hsu An-an standing to the side and in front. Her pink short skirt echoes the color of the glass, and her figure is so curvaceous that it's outrageous.

When the final cut was released, she immediately had no objections.

"This one is good."

"The chairman's photography business has passed inspection."

"Isn't this a fact that has already been proven?"

As evening approached, everyone returned to the hotel to rest.

The short film about the Yungang Grottoes has been released for almost a day.

The initial data was not impressive.

The video only has a few hundred thousand views and just over ten thousand likes.

Xu An'an sat in Wang Ye's room, lying on the bed and constantly refreshing the backend. Her round and perky curves were outlined in an alluring arc under her silk nightgown, and her legs kicked restlessly.

"Why hasn't it exploded yet?"

"This data is unscientific."

"Previously, a regular travel video could easily garner hundreds of thousands of views in just two hours."

Shen Zhiwei sat beside her, her legs elegantly crossed, her pale skin gleaming under the light.

"The spread of cultural content is inherently slower."

"The bet is one million views."

Don't rush to make excuses.

Wang Ye leaned back in his chair.

"I'm not in a hurry."

Good content takes time.

Wang Ye organized today's materials, uploaded them to the cloud drive, and then sent a message to Chu Chu to discuss the editing ideas.

Then he inquired about the progress of Pei Nana's company.

This conversation lasted for more than an hour.

At this moment, Su Qingyan walked in with her phone and said, "The official account of Yungang Grottoes has reposted our video."

The official repost only contained one sentence.

"The stone Buddha is silent, but civilization speaks. We thank the young creators for their earnest expression of Yungang culture."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye's face lit up with joy.

Xu An'an, who was lying on Wang Ye's bed playing on her phone, jumped up. Her astonishing weight bounced violently up and down with the movement, creating a huge wave.

"Officially certified!"

"Really?! That's great!"

"I'm asking you, who else is there!"

"I'll go tell Shen Zhiwei."

Shen Zhiwei was called over. She took the phone and confirmed that it was indeed an official account.

She remained silent for a moment, a complex blush flashing across her abstinent face.

"Official reposting only proves that the content's direction has been approved."

"We're still a long way from a million views."

Wang Ye nodded.

"Director Shen continues to be stubborn."

"I enjoy watching professionals effortlessly weather the storm of failure."

After the official repost, the data curve began to rise rapidly.

Two hundred thousand.

350,000.

Five hundred and eighty thousand.

Numerous cultural heritage accounts, history bloggers, and local media outlets followed suit and reposted the content.

The tone of the comments section has completely changed.

"I initially followed this because of the beautiful women and the RV, but I never expected this episode to be so amazing."

"There was no unnecessary sentimentality, nor was there a piling up of facts. After watching it for more than four minutes, I really didn't want to leave."

"The ending where the tourist leaves and the stone Buddha remains is brilliant."

"This is what a travel video should be like. It doesn't just tell you where to find great shots, it tells you why it's worth going there."

It's 11:40 PM.

The number of views has officially surpassed one million.

The number of likes has exceeded 120,000.

The number of favorites and reposts is ridiculously high.

Xu An'an rushed towards Shen Zhiwei again with her phone in hand. Due to the large movement, her collar slipped down, exposing a large expanse of dazzling white to the air.

"Director Shen."

"Check the license plate!"

"Millions of views, official reposts, and tons of valid comments."

"Is there something wrong with the cards?"

Shen Zhiwei stared at the backend data, remaining silent for a long time. Her chest heaved with her rapid breathing, clearly indicating that she was not at peace.

Wang Ye leaned back on the sofa, his gaze unabashedly admiring the stunning figures of the several women.

"You have to accept the consequences of your bet."

"When will the cultural consultant start the job?"

Shen Zhiwei pushed up her glasses, standing ramrod straight, her proud D-cup silhouette almost bursting forth.

"I admit this video is very well made."

"There are no problems with the narrative, content, or cinematography."

"I will provide follow-up cultural consulting services."

"But it's just a collaboration."

"I'm not joining your rather abnormal team."

Wang Ye smiled and said, "Okay, let's tentatively cooperate!"

Shen Zhiwei suddenly had a bad feeling, and her eyebrows twitched.

Don't push your luck.

"It's getting late, I'm going back to my room to rest."

After Shen Zhiwei finished speaking, she turned and left.

After the door closed, Xu An'an immediately moved closer to Wang Ye, her soft, warm body pressed against him.

"Chairman."

"Have you been wanting to bring her into the team for a while now?"

"Don't break the cybernetic barrier."

"I simply respect talent."

"I don't believe you for a second."

After chatting for a while, everyone went back to their rooms.

After taking a shower, Wang Ye lay down on the bed.

He wanted to go next door to find Shen Zhiwei to formally discuss the subsequent consultant arrangements.

Then I realized it was almost midnight.

It wouldn't be appropriate to knock on the door if the person was asleep.

Wang Ye stroked his chin.

"I just wanted to make sure she had rested."

"It didn't mean anything by it; it was purely to get to know the new members better."

X-ray vision activated.

The walls of the next room gradually faded away like ripples on water, revealing the scene inside.

Instead of wearing her daytime work pants and formal T-shirt, Shen Zhiwei changed into an extremely cool, semi-transparent black silk Babydoll slip dress!

The thin, transparent fabric offered virtually no protection, and the extremely low neckline revealed a breathtakingly alluring figure, unrestrained by gravity.

Under the warm-toned lamplight by the bedside, her skin glowed with a delicate and alluring soft light.

She leaned lazily against the headboard, the thin blanket barely covering her calves.

The hem of that nightgown was outrageously short, and a pair of shapely, long legs, without an ounce of excess fat, were brazenly crossed and exposed to the air.

The worst part was that she was holding a comic book in her hand at that moment, and her cheeks were slightly flushed.

She gently bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, and her usually cold and aloof eyes were now filled with a misty, watery look.

Even the way he pushed up his glasses trembled slightly, revealing a lustful expression.

Just as Wang Ye was about to shut down his ability, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the content of the comic.

The cover features two men.

On the opened page, there were still two men, and they were fighting.

Shen Zhiwei watched very seriously, or rather, very excitedly. The rigorous attitude she usually used to check the preservation of ancient buildings and cultural relics was now entirely focused on studying this unsightly scene.

Wang Ye stopped completely.

A documentary filmmaker specializing in cultural relics and museums, and a hidden gem cosplayer.

Now another one has been added: a hardcore yaoi fangirl.

This is a hidden attribute that even the system's all-knowing eye couldn't detect!

Good guy.

Is this woman's hidden nature like a Russian nesting doll? One layer after another!

Moreover, each layer reveals an even more explosive one, not only in contrast, but also...

Wang Ye glanced at Shen Zhiwei next door, a playful smile curving his lips.

He couldn't resist any longer, so he picked up his phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Director Shen, who appeared aloof on the surface but was incredibly passionate in private.

"Director Shen, still not resting? Do you like reading comics?"

In the next room, Shen Zhiwei, who was engrossed in the story of "two men fighting fiercely," was startled by the sudden vibration of her phone.

She shuddered, grabbed her phone in a fluster, and after seeing the message, she bit her lower lip tightly, her body heaving with nervousness beneath her slip dress.

How did he know?!

Shen Zhiwei's heart pounded like a drum as she replied, "What?"

Wang Ye leaned against the headboard, his X-ray vision clearly capturing all her movements.

He typed slowly and deliberately: "Nothing much, just asking casually, wanting to get to know the new member's hobbies better."

Shen Zhiwei watched, then quickly tapped the screen with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance: "Mind your own business!"

Wang Ye chuckled, his slender fingers flying across the screen: "So charismatic! How about this, since you'll be officially joining my team soon, as a welcoming gift, I can give you ten cosplay outfits. You can choose any character and style you like; they're all high-end custom-made."

After the message was sent, Shen Zhiwei next door visibly froze.

Her eyes, visible beneath her silver half-rimmed glasses, suddenly appeared larger.

After hesitating for a full half minute, she replied with a mixture of disbelief and barely concealed excitement, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Wang Ye sent the message calmly, "But there's one condition: after you change into those clothes, I want to take a picture of you myself."

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