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As the live stream ended, the spotlights on the Gobi Desert were turned off one by one.

The live stream has gone black, but there are still over a million viewers online.

Many fans refused to leave, and the live chat was still flooded with comments.

"Godfather, are you really ending the broadcast?"

"You run away halfway through a song, is that polite of you?"

"One hundred top-of-the-line Apple products are being given away! The chairman's generosity towards his fans is incredible!"

"Hey, girl in the pink dress, dance one more time! I just came in!"

"Where's Qingyan, my wife? Where's Ruoxi? Where's Zhiwei?"

"Everyone upstairs, move aside. I've had too much to drink tonight. They're all my wives."

Wang Ye glanced at it twice and then exited the background.

There will be no encore performances; the main point is that you can watch it if you want, but you can come back next time.

"Chairman, you're being too ruthless."

Xu An'an clung to his arm, her pink strapless dress squeezed so tightly it was almost too much pressure.

"More than two million people in the live stream were asking you to sing another song, and you just turned it off?"

Wang Ye put away his guitar with a backhand motion.

"If you give too much, you won't appreciate it."

"Men should maintain an air of mystery."

Liu Ruoxi walked over with a glass of champagne. Her burgundy dress had a low neckline, revealing her mature curves.

"My brother was really mysterious tonight."

"After listening to that song, my sister wanted to take you back to her room to study it alone."

Xu An'an immediately turned her head: "Sister Ruoxi, are you trying to raid my house again?!"

Liu Ruoxi chuckled: "It's not stealing if you're just openly robbing me."

Shen Zhiwei pushed up her silver-rimmed glasses.

"Please stop arguing."

"The peak number of concurrent viewers during the live stream was 2.37 million, and the gift revenue exceeded 300,000 yuan."

Xu An'an stopped moving.

"How many?"

"More than three hundred thousand."

Shen Zhiwei forwarded the backend page to her.

"This doesn't even include platform deductions and taxes."

Xu An'an's big eyes widened in surprise.

"Holy crap!"

"That's all for singing just one song?"

Wang Ye immediately corrected, "It wasn't just me who sang; you all deserve credit too."

"There's also the cost of one hundred phones."

"It's over a million everywhere, so it's still a loss in the end."

Xu An'an straightened her chest.

"I won't participate in the giveaway, let's just stream every day from now on."

"I'll dance to 'Love Circulation' ten times a day, and I'll achieve financial freedom directly!"

Shen Zhiwei added insult to injury with a casual remark.

"If I keep jumping around for a month, my fans might unfollow me."

Why?

"Aesthetic fatigue."

"Sister Zhiwei, could you offer me some emotional support?"

"What I'm providing is a risk warning."

Su Qingyan walked over with a tablet in her hand.

Her moon-white silk dress hugged her waistline, giving her a clean and elegant look.

"Pei Nana just sent me a message."

"The live stream reached number one on the platform's trending list."

"The number of followers on the account has increased from five million to six million three hundred thousand, and it is still rising."

Wang Ye nodded in satisfaction.

This live stream was definitely worthwhile; it not only gained them over a million followers but also solidified the public personas of all five members of the team.

Xu An'an was responsible for creating a sense of life and visual impact.

Su Qingyan is responsible for the aloof academic genius and cultural output.

Liu Ruoxi is responsible for mature flirting.

Shen Zhiwei is responsible for professionalism and contrast.

Is Wang Ye in charge?

He's responsible for being handsome, rich, and providing entertainment value.

This division of labor is quite scientific.

Just then, a system notification popped up.

[The number of viewers watching the host's first live stream has exceeded two million.]

[Livestream Influence Assessment: Excellent.]

[Congratulations, host, you have received an extra reward: one mystery blind box.]

Wang Ye felt even better.

He made money from the live stream, gained more followers, and even got a free blind box.

What are the most popular storylines among adults?

Of course, all the work done will be worthwhile.

"Today's live stream was a success, we must celebrate."

Wang Ye opened the storage compartment on the outside of the RV, folded up the table and chairs and rearranged them, turned on the stereo, and the warm ambient light illuminated the campsite.

Su Qingyan brought out a fruit platter and snacks from the RV.

Liu Ruoxi opened two bottles of champagne.

Shen Zhiwei originally wanted to go back to the car to organize her materials, but Xu An'an forcibly dragged her to the table.

"Zhiwei, you're not allowed to work overtime tonight."

"This is a team celebration banquet."

You must drink it.

Shen Zhiwei looked at the full glass of champagne in front of her.

"I'm not a big drinker."

"fine."

Xu An'an patted herself: "I'll drink it for you."

Wang Ye glanced at her.

"Last time you started publicly demanding to check my academic credentials after just two glasses of fruit wine."

"Director Xu, please respect historical records."

Xu An'an's cheeks instantly flushed.

That time doesn't count.

"I wasn't in a good state at the time."

"I'm very confident this time!"

Half an hour later.

Holding a bottle of champagne, Xu An'an announced loudly to the Gobi Desert.

"This director is going to become the number one female internet celebrity on the entire internet!"

"If I reach 10 million followers, I'll perform a handstand while drinking milk tea!"

Wang Ye leaned back in his chair.

"Does your face hurt?"

"What hurts in your face?"

"Who was it that said they were very confident half an hour ago?"

"I'm quite stable now."

Xu An'an stood up, swayed a couple of times, and sat directly on Wang Ye's lap.

"See, I'm sitting here steadily."

Wang Ye looked down at the sweet girl in his arms.

"That's called a physical landing."

Liu Ruoxi's cheeks flushed from drinking. She took off her high heels and stepped barefoot onto the moisture-proof mat.

She squeezed next to Wang Ye, holding her wine glass, and pressed her red lips close to his ear.

"Little brother, your big sister can celebrate with you until dawn tonight."

Xu An'an immediately hugged Wang Ye's neck tightly.

"no."

"I need to schedule an appointment with the chairman tonight."

"Reservation invalid."

Su Qingyan sat opposite her and spoke calmly.

We still have to travel tomorrow.

"It's 380 kilometers from Jiayuguan to Dunhuang, and the journey is expected to take more than four hours."

"The Mogao Grottoes reservation time is 2 PM."

"Whoever drinks too much can stay in the RV and sleep tomorrow."

This sentence is more effective than any hangover cure.

Xu An'an immediately put down her wine glass.

"I'm not drinking anymore."

"The Mogao Caves are a must-see."

Shen Zhiwei nodded as well.

"Tickets are very hard to get in advance."

"Being late may prevent you from visiting as originally planned."

Liu Ruoxi gently swirled her wine glass.

"Qingyan is increasingly showing the demeanor of a head housekeeper."

Su Qingyan took the cup from her hand.

"You shouldn't drink anymore either."

"Alright, I'll listen to Qingyan."

The celebration banquet lasted until after 11 p.m.

Everyone was slightly tipsy, but not completely drunk.

After tidying up the tables, chairs, and equipment, the five people returned to the RV.

Shen Zhiwei was the first to go to the second-floor rest area.

She checked the door lock twice before closing it.

Xu An'an found it amusing.

"Sister Zhiwei, who are you guarding against?"

Shen Zhiwei pushed up her glasses.

"Preventing sleepwalkers."

The car was silent for two seconds.

Xu An'an raised her hand and pointed at Liu Ruoxi.

"she!"

Liu Ruoxi chuckled softly.

"My sister never sleepwalks."

"My sister is always very clear-headed."

"That's even more dangerous."

Su Qingyan was too lazy to participate and pulled Xu An'an into another bedroom on the second floor.

The two of them are sharing a room today.

Liu Ruoxi then returned to the guest room.

Wang Ye entered the master bedroom alone.

After taking a shower, he lay down for more than ten minutes, and there was no sound outside.

Normally, we should be waiting to open the blind boxes tonight.

He would celebrate with whoever opened the door.

But Wang Ye suddenly didn't want to wait anymore.

Being constantly passive makes him, as the chairman, seem rather unimpressive.

Tonight, he chose to take the initiative.

Wang Ye walked out of the master bedroom and went up the stairs to the second floor.

Shen Zhiwei's door was tightly closed, and it was very quiet inside.

A light was still on under the door of the room on the other side.

Wang Ye raised his hand and tapped twice.

"Who?"

Xu An'an's voice came out.

Room service.

The door opened.

Xu An'an stood behind the door wearing a pink silk nightgown, her cheeks still flushed from being slightly tipsy.

"Why are you here?"

"To check on the employees' rest status."

Wang Ye was very serious.

"Inspection complete."

"You're in good shape."

"I'm leaving."

He turned to leave.

Xu An'an panicked and grabbed his wrist.

"Since you're already here, won't you just check for two seconds?"

Wang Ye turned around.

"How long would Director Xu like to conduct the inspection?"

"Who wanted you to examine me!"

Xu An'an was stubborn, but she didn't loosen her grip.

In the room, Su Qingyan leaned against the headboard, her pure white nightgown clinging to her slender figure, a tablet resting on her lap.

She glanced at the two of them.

"What are you making a racket by the door?"

"If you want to come in, then come in."

Xu An'an immediately moved aside.

Wang Ye swaggered in and closed the door behind him.

Click.

Deadbolt.

Xu An'an turned to look at him.

Why did you lock the door?

"Preventing sleepwalkers."

"Who?"

"Liu Ruoxi".

This reason is perfectly reasonable.

Xu An'an accepted it directly.

Su Qingyan put down the tablet.

"I've already planned tomorrow's itinerary."

"We set off at nine in the morning, arrived in Dunhuang at noon, parked at the camp first, had lunch, and then went to the Digital Exhibition Center."

Wang Ye sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Director Su, discussing routes so late at night is too formal."

"Let's talk about something light tonight."

Su Qingyan's cheeks flushed.

"What are we discussing?"

Wang Ye patted his side.

"Let's discuss how the rest of us will sleep in one bed."

Before long, the Gobi Desert outside the car quieted down, but the one inside remained quiet.

No one discussed the route tonight.

……

The next morning.

Wang Ye opened his eyes. To his left was Su Qingyan, and to his right was Xu An'an.

Both of them were fast asleep.

Xu An'an's legs were pressed against his waist, and her pink nightgown was rolled up quite a bit.

Su Qingyan nestled against him, her long hair spread out on the pillow.

Wang Ye gently moved Xu An'an's legs aside, got out of bed, and put on his clothes.

Stepping out of the RV, he performed a set of Qiongyin Daotian boxing techniques against the morning Gobi wind.

Half an hour later, the four women got up one after another.

Xu An'an's steps were a little unsteady as she entered the restaurant.

Shen Zhiwei looked at her for two seconds.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Xu An'an pulled out a chair and sat down.

"The bed is too soft."

Shen Zhiwei then looked at Su Qingyan.

"And you?"

Su Qingyan lowered her head and drank her milk, as if she hadn't had enough last night.

"I have trouble sleeping in unfamiliar beds."

Liu Ruoxi turned around from beside the coffee machine, her red lips curving upwards.

"You two are sharing a room, and you both have trouble sleeping in the same bed?"

Xu An'an quickly picked up the bread.

"Have a meal."

"We need to get going today, let's not talk about useless things."

Wang Ye's main approach is to remain calm and composed.

After breakfast, everyone packed up the RV's water and electricity lines.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The Apollo Dominion X drove out of Jiayuguan and headed west.

In the "Dream Mode," the driver takes over.

Wang Ye leaned back in his airline seat and opened the blind box he had received the night before.

"System, open."

[The mystery blind box has been successfully opened.]

[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the Master-level Artifact Appraisal skill.]

A wealth of knowledge about the age, materials, craftsmanship, restoration, and preservation of cultural relics flooded my mind.

Wang Ye paused for a few seconds.

This skill came at just the right time; they're going to the Mogao Caves today.

Wang Ye mentally gave his assessment.

"System, you didn't send anything strange this time."

"I am very pleased."

The system ignored him.

More than four hours later, the city of Dunhuang came into view.

The RV drove into the wilderness desert RV campsite at Mingsha Mountain and Crescent Lake.

As soon as the car came to a stop, the distant sand dunes filled the view ahead.

We had a simple lunch.

At 1 p.m., the group took a taxi to the Mogao Grottoes Digital Exhibition Center.

Their Category A tickets were booked in advance.

After real-name verification, the five people entered the venue smoothly.

The first digital film tells the story of the Silk Road and the construction history of the Mogao Caves.

In 366 AD, the monk Le Zun came to the foot of Sanwei Mountain and saw that the mountain was covered with golden light, so he carved out the first cave.

From the Sixteen Kingdoms period to the Yuan Dynasty.

Monks, merchants, artisans, and ordinary people, generation after generation.

Carving caves, sculpting Buddha statues, and painting.

For over a thousand years, it has remained on the cliff face at the eastern foot of Mingsha Mountain.

The second dome movie begins.

The cave murals were reproduced with high precision on the ceiling and surrounding area.

Flying apsaras, bodhisattvas, and sutra illustrations unfold in sequence.

Xu An'an tilted her head back, her mouth agape for a long time.

"This technology is amazing."

"It felt like a flying object passed right over my head."

Shen Zhiwei immediately reminded her.

"No photos will be taken once we enter the actual cave."

"Put all the cameras away."

Xu An'an nodded.

"clear."

"Protecting cultural relics is everyone's responsibility."

After watching the movie, the shuttle bus headed towards the cave area.

The Gobi Desert gradually receded behind us, and cliffs and wooden cave dwellings appeared in front of us.

After getting off the bus, the guide distributed audio guides.

The system notification popped up precisely the moment Wang Ye stepped into the Mogao Grottoes scenic area.

[Ding! Host detected arriving at Mogao Grottoes, a national 5A-level tourist attraction and World Cultural Heritage site.]

[Automatic check-in successful!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received 5000000 yuan.]

Five million has been received.

Wang Ye was in a good mood.

When you come to Dunhuang to see its millennia-old art, the system will reimburse you and even give you a discount.

This tourism is primarily driven by a financial interest.

The guide led the group along the cliff face.

……

(Sorry for the late update today!)

(My neck was so sore this morning that I couldn't write at all, so I went to the hospital. The doctor said it was cervical spondylosis and I had over an hour of physical therapy! I'm back to writing now!)