Luo Xiaozhu didn’t pay the matter any mind. He put down his phone and went over to shoot a video with the two young models.

Since the two young models had already come with him, he had to see the process through. After all, they had already cooperated with him to film a video in the room. Now that they were outside, it was his turn to cooperate with them.

Besides, they had to act less intimate outside. He couldn’t let anyone see that he had messed around with these two young models. They had to make it look like a chance encounter.

Taikong Sen, of course, found out right away that Chen Jincheng’s side had posted a new video. As he watched it, he couldn’t help but complain, "What the hell is ’Subject Three’? And is that title a provocation against Teacher Pig? Where does this guy get the nerve?"

With that thought, he clicked on the video. A ridiculously catchy soundtrack started playing, but as the girl named Coco danced, his cheek twitched. "Does Chen Jincheng only know how to shoot suggestive dances? Even the security guard at the entrance of a residential complex could do this dance, right?"

His assistant chimed in teasingly, "I feel like even elementary schoolers could do this dance. Chen Jincheng is really lowering his standards by shooting this kind of video."

Clearly, neither of them understood that the essence of Tiao Yin was entertainment, and sometimes, professionalism wasn’t the most important thing.

"You guys monitor this video. I’m going to play some games for a bit." Taikong Sen heaved a sigh of relief. He didn’t take this video seriously at all and immediately opened WeChat to chat with a girl.

This girl wanted to get to know his mentor, Luo Xiaozhu, so of course, he had to use the opportunity to hit on her a bit and figure out when to bring her to hang out with Teacher Pig.

But it wasn’t long before his assistant hurried over and said, "Brother Sen, something seems off with Chen Jincheng’s video."

"What’s wrong with it?" Taikong Sen asked, confused.

The assistant immediately explained, "The video’s metrics are growing incredibly fast. Based on our monitoring, we project it has the potential to easily surpass three million likes, maybe even four million."

"What? Are you kidding me?" Taikong Sen shot to his feet in shock.

He hurried over to check the specific monitoring data. In just a short time, the video already had over a hundred thousand likes. The crucial part was that every time he refreshed the page, the numbers jumped significantly.

’How can such childish moves get so popular?’ Taikong Sen couldn’t understand. He opened the comments section to see what was going on.

"Why do I feel like I can do this dance too?"

"Holy shit, how did I get hooked on such a simple dance?"

"So the world has finally gone this crazy. I’ve actually watched this video several times!"

"Started dancing along to it."

"..." Taikong Sen seemed to understand something after reading these comments, but that just made him feel worse, didn’t it?

This meant Chen Jincheng’s video was going to go viral again.

’The key question was, how did the guy know this kind of dance would go viral?’

If he dropped another video with four million likes, or even more, then Taikong Sen would become a total laughingstock.

It wouldn’t matter even if his own video surpassed five million likes, putting it on par with Yinyin’s "Train Opening."

After all, everyone knew that several dance influencers had teamed up to help him with his video, and even Teacher Pig had lent a hand. To still not be able to win after all that was basically a miserable defeat.

But now, Chen Jincheng had just proven that he could shoot a viral dance video like this whenever he wanted, and he had immediately thrown out a second one.

But what about him?

Besides this one video, it was impossible for him to release another one of this quality.

Never mind that he couldn’t choreograph a dance of this quality on such short notice; the dance influencers and Teacher Pig wouldn’t necessarily help him a second time so soon.

While Taikong Sen’s expression soured, Luo Xiaozhu also received an update on the "Subject Three" situation. When he saw the video’s growth in such a short period, he was also stunned. "Are you kidding me? It reached these numbers in such a short time?"

He immediately studied the "Subject Three" video, which only left him more baffled. He completely couldn’t understand how it went viral.

But he felt as if he’d just been viciously slapped across the face.

’What the hell...’

... 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

「At Second-Life Star」

Coco had been monitoring her video’s performance ever since she published it.

This was the first video she had filmed since joining Second-Life Star, and she had wanted to see if Chen Jincheng’s planning was as amazing as the rumors said. Now she knew: her new boss’s planning really was that amazing.

The rapidly increasing numbers kept an excited smile plastered on her face.

It was the first time she had ever shot a video whose stats grew so quickly.

In a retro-style filming room, Chen Jincheng was already in front of a camera, instructing Li Muchen, "Mu Chen, when you swing your arms, you have to twist your waist along with them."

He was, of course, filming the video for the "Red Enchantment" project.

Li Muchen would be the first to film, and Cen Ning would be filming for this project as well.

As for the other two, the "Sun Never Sets Dance" and the "Vietnamese Drum Beat Dance," Lao Chen was leading the rest of the photography department to film them. Jiang Xiaobai and Ximeng were the ones shooting those two.

As for Yinyin, Sister Feiyan, Wang Qiqi, Zhu Ling, and Lin Leqing, they weren’t participating.

Yinyin already had "Train Opening," Sister Feiyan didn’t rely on these kinds of videos, and Wang Qiqi, Zhu Ling, and Lin Leqing couldn’t dance at all.

After coaching Li Muchen, Chen Jincheng started filming again.

As the song "Red Enchantment" began to play, Li Muchen nailed it in one take this time.

"Not bad, you danced very well. Cenchun, you get ready too." Chen Jincheng instructed Cen Ning, then sent Li Muchen’s "Red Enchantment" footage to the editing department for Xiaoliao to work on.

To the side, Zhang Ao’ai watched Chen Jincheng with a resentful look on her face.