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The living room was bustling with activity.

Operations Director Pei Nana was checking the script for the evening's live stream on a tablet.

Editor Chu Chu was lounging on the coffee table showing off cherries, while twin sisters Jiang Bai and Jiang Xue were happily skewering top-grade Wagyu beef next to the grill.

The entire manor was filled with an extremely joyful atmosphere.

In the afternoon, the heated swimming pool in the backyard became the main battleground.

Xu An'an changed into a pink and white bikini and chased Chu Chu in the water, having a water fight.

Su Qingyan leaned back on a lounge chair by the pool, wearing a conservative white one-piece swimsuit, her long legs dangling in the water, quietly flipping through a book of classical literature.

Wang Ye swam a few laps, then used one hand to support himself on the edge of the pool and jumped ashore.

Water droplets on the abs slid down the V-line.

Xu An'an swam over and lay on the edge of the pool, her big eyes fixed on Wang Ye's waist and abdomen.

"Wang Ye, for tonight's 10 million fan celebration, are we really all going to have to appear on camera?"

Wang Ye dried his hair with a towel and sat down next to the recliner.

"The plan is all finalized; Pei Nana has planned it out perfectly."

"Tonight we're only having a chat and giving away prizes; no commercial sales."

"You guys are in charge of being the visual representatives, and I'll be in charge of giving out perks to all the fans online."

Su Qingyan put down the book in her hand and looked up at him.

"I heard you're planning to give away a new energy vehicle worth 300,000 yuan?"

Wang Ye took a bite of the sliced ​​cantaloupe.

"In addition to cars, we're also giving away 100 brand-new, top-of-the-line Apple iPhones, 100 top-of-the-line Alienware gaming laptops, and 200 complete La Mer gift sets."

"The total value is over five million."

"Now that we have over ten million followers, we have to go all out with the fan base."

Xu An'an splashed large waves in the water.

"The chairman is so magnanimous!"

"The live stream room is definitely going to be packed tonight!"

After a day of fun, everyone enjoyed a top-notch Wagyu beef and seafood feast on the garden terrace.

A gentle breeze dispelled the daytime heat.

Night fell quickly.

……

It's 11:30 p.m.

The entire manor villa gradually quieted down.

Everyone else went back to their suites on the second floor to rest.

In the private master bedroom on the third floor.

After taking a hot shower, Wang Ye, wearing only a pair of loose black boxer shorts, comfortably leaned against the luxurious 2.2-meter-wide bed.

He was holding a tablet computer, looking at the progress report of the film and television project sent by Shang Hongdie.

The project approval process for "Raging Waves" has been completed, and the casting director has already started working on it.

The design blueprints for the heavy industrial machinery props in "The Wandering Earth" have been handed over to an aerospace-grade model manufacturing plant.

Progress is rapid.

Just as Wang Ye was looking through the documents...

Suddenly, light, soft footsteps came from outside the door.

Click.

The doorknob was pressed down gently.

The door was pushed open a crack.

A petite figure sneaked in like a thief.

It was Xu An'an.

The girl was wearing a pink, sheer silk slip dress, her long hair cascading over her rounded, snow-white shoulders, and her face flushed.

"Wang Ye..."

Xu An'an walked barefoot on the wool carpet, twisting the hem of her nightgown with her hands, and slowly moved to the bedside.

Wang Ye put down his tablet and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Director Xu, instead of sleeping in the middle of the night, did you sleepwalk up to my third floor to steal snacks?"

Xu An'an bit her lip, her big eyes watery.

"Who stole the snacks!"

"I...I'm not a fan of hard beds! The beds in the Beijing Institute of Fashion Technology's dorms are too hard, it makes me feel uncomfortable all over!"

"I think your bed is the most comfortable!"

Wang Ye patted the empty seat next to him.

"Okay, come and sleep here. I just need a warm pillow to warm the bed."

Xu An'an's face lit up with joy. She kicked off her slippers, lifted the thin silk quilt, and crawled inside.

A warm, soft body pressed against her instantly.

Xu An'an clung to Wang Ye like an octopus, rubbing her little head against his neck.

Wang Ye reached out and put his arm around her slender waist.

"Behave yourself and don't move around, or you'll be crying later."

Xu An'an gave a coquettish hum and was about to speak.

There was another noise outside the door!

Boom, boom.

There was a very light knock on the door twice.

Immediately afterwards, the doorknob turned, and the door was slowly pushed open.

Xu An'an was so frightened that the hairs on her body stood on end, and she slid completely into the thin blanket, not daring to even breathe!

Wang Ye leaned against the headboard and looked up.

Standing at the door was none other than Su Qingyan, dressed in a moon-white silk slip dress.

Su Qingyan appeared without makeup, her black hair falling to her chest, her collarbone delicate and alluring.

Holding a cup of warm milk, she calmly strode in when she saw Wang Ye leaning against the headboard.

He closed the door behind him.

"Drink some warm milk before bed; it's good for your voice. You're singing tomorrow night."

Su Qingyan carried the milk to the bedside table and gently placed it down.

But the next second.

Her gaze fell on the large mound of blankets on the bed.

The blanket was trembling slightly, and a section of the pink lace trim of the nightgown could be vaguely seen peeking out.

Su Qingyan was stunned for two seconds.

A strange glint flashed in his cool eyes.

She turned to look at Wang Ye, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"What large contraband was hidden on the bed?"

Wang Ye remained calm and reached out to lift a corner of the blanket.

Xu An'an's face was revealed, flushed red with embarrassment, as if she wanted to disappear into the ground.

Xu An'an was so embarrassed that she kept scratching her hair, and forced herself to greet him.

"Hi... Qingyan, what a coincidence! You're here to discuss work with Wang Ye too?"

Su Qingyan crossed her arms and looked down at her.

"It's quite a coincidence."

"At 10:30, someone said in the group that they were so sleepy that they couldn't keep their eyes open, and then they sleepwalked to the big bed on the third floor."

Xu An'an sat up abruptly from the bed, resigned to her fate, and thrust her full breasts forward.

"So what's wrong!"

"This bed is so big, what's wrong with me sleeping on half of it!"

"Qingyan, don't play dumb. You brought milk upstairs in the middle of the night, were you really doing this out of kindness?"

Su Qingyan's ears turned slightly red, but her aura as a top student and school beauty was in no way inferior.

"I'm just delivering milk."

Sitting between the two, Wang Ye watched the two best friends' heated argument and burst out laughing.

"Alright, alright."

"My big bed can easily fit four people."

Wang Ye stretched out his two strong and powerful arms.

With his left hand, he grabbed Xu An'an on the bed, and with his right hand, he grabbed Su Qingyan's wrist by the bedside, and pulled them together with great force!

"ah!"

Su Qingyan gasped in surprise, lost her balance, and fell directly onto the large, soft mattress.

"What kind of behavior is this, making noise in the middle of the night?"

"Stop arguing, everyone! I, the chairman, am showing mercy today and will bestow my favor equally upon everyone!"

The night was deep and indescribable.

……

The next day at 7:30 pm.

The 28th floor of Shengjun International Center is brightly lit in a high-definition professional photography studio.

The complete set of top-of-the-line 4K high-definition cameras, cinema-grade softboxes, and condenser microphones has been set up.

On the large, panoramic live-streaming platform, which is ten meters long, there are piles of high-end gift boxes.

One hundred unopened, top-of-the-line, dark purple iPhones were neatly stacked into a pyramid.

One hundred brand-new, top-of-the-line Alienware gaming laptops were lined up on the other side.

Behind them, a giant high-definition background screen was displaying a countdown to the celebration of millions of fans, along with a panoramic poster of a brand-new, pure white new energy sedan.

Chu Chu, wearing headphones, sat in front of the control room frantically adjusting the signal.

Pei Nana, wearing high heels and holding a walkie-talkie, moved around the center of the venue.

"Attention all camera positions!"

"The streaming node has been switched to a dedicated line channel, and all backup servers are now online!"

"The comment section giveaway scraping program has completed its self-check. Ten minutes remaining!"

……

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