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80: Don't move anymore.

"It's fine, I was just asking, there's no real rush." Ning Yutong smiled gently.

She was actually quite anxious.

This was the first video she and Yu Heng made together.

From filming to post-production, she had been hoping it could be released earlier.

"Are you really not in a hurry?" Yu Heng asked again.

Ning Yutong pursed her lips, her voice even softer: "Mm... just take your time editing it."

Actually, she wanted to say, can you not worry about anything else tonight and just help me finish editing it first?

But she couldn't bring herself to say it.

As they were talking, the door of the lecture hall opened, and Qin Lu walked in.

Hao Junran was the first to see her, immediately straightening his back: "Hello, Counselor!"

Liu Tianqi and Hou Xudong also greeted her: "Hello, Counselor!"

Qin Lu nodded at them, a professional smile on her face: "Hello everyone, thank you for your hard work."

Her gaze swept around the classroom, finally landing on Yu Heng.

The two exchanged glances.

"Hello, teacher, I am Ning Yutong from the music performance major." Ning Yutong quickly stood up and greeted her politely.

She wasn't a student of Qin Lu, but courtesy was still necessary.

"Hello." Qin Lu nodded. "You've joined this club too?"

"Yes, I'm one of the first members." As Ning Yutong said this, she subconsciously glanced at Yu Heng.

Qin Lu noticed this small gesture.

This girl's gaze towards Yu Heng was different.

Was it her who showered in the Villa?

Qin Lu gasped inwardly, pulling her attention back to business: "When do the interviews start?"

"They start promptly at five o'clock." Yu Heng replied, "Counselor, please sit here."

He pointed to the middle seat in the first row, and Qin Lu walked over and sat down.

Ning Yutong sat to her left, and Yu Heng sat to her right.

This seating arrangement made Qin Lu a little uncomfortable.

Yu Heng sat right next to her, their chairs very close.

He turned his head and glanced at her.

His eyes held a smile, and a hint of mischief.

Qin Lu pretended not to see, opening the list in her hand and feigning serious perusal.

In reality, she couldn't read a single word.

Students began to enter through the door one after another.

All of them were here for interviews.

Hao Junran and the others were responsible for maintaining order, having the interviewing students sit in the back rows to wait.

Ning Yutong glanced at the time, four fifty-eight.

She leaned past Qin Lu and quietly asked Yu Heng, "Should we start now?"

As she spoke, her body leaned towards Qin Lu.

From this angle, Qin Lu could clearly see the astonishing curve of Ning Yutong's chest.

This child... has such a good figure.

Qin Lu looked down at herself.

Although she wasn't bad, she wasn't as good as the girl next to her, who was also just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old.

She suddenly felt a bit annoyed.

Yu Heng spoke at this moment, his voice not loud, formal and serious: "It's almost time, let's begin."

Yu Heng gave Hao Junran a look.

Hao Junran understood, picked up the list, and cleared his throat: "First up, Chen Yuqiang!"

Chen Yuqiang was a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses. He walked to the front of the podium: "Hello, teachers, I am Chen Yuqiang from the computer science department..."

"Don't be nervous." Ning Yutong said softly, a encouraging smile on her face, "Please start with a self-introduction."

"My name is Chen Yuqiang, and I really like ACG culture!" Chen Yuqiang pushed up his glasses. "I saw the club introduction mentioned Virtual Streamers, and I'm especially interested!"

"Why are you interested?" Yu Heng asked, his tone very casual.

His leg, placed under the table, accidentally brushed against Qin Lu's leg.

Qin Lu subtly glanced at him, trying to see if it was accidental or intentional.

"Because I don't have to show my face!" Chen Yuqiang said. "What I mean is, even though I'm not handsome, I have talent!"

"What talent?" Ning Yutong asked curiously.

"I can do voice impersonations!" Chen Yuqiang said with a chuckle. "I can do both male and female voices!"

Yu Heng raised an eyebrow: "Demonstrate?"

Chen Yuqiang took a deep breath, and when he spoke again, his voice had actually transformed into a delicate female voice: "Master~ please ravage Daji to your heart's content~"

The entire lecture hall was silent for two seconds.

Someone in the back row of students waiting for their interview couldn't hold back and let out a snort of laughter.

Hao Junran stood in the corner, his shoulders shaking like a sieve, desperately trying to suppress his laughter.

Ning Yutong blinked, maintaining her smile: "That's very impressive."

Qin Lu's mouth also twitched.

Are kids these days all so uninhibited?

Yu Heng, however, was very calm: "Besides voice impersonations, do you have any other talents?"

Chen Yuqiang switched back to his male voice: "I also know video editing! I can use PR and AE!"

"Alright." Yu Heng made a note on the list. "Go back and wait for the notice."

This guy is quite a talent; the voice impersonation skill is valuable.

Chen Yuqiang acknowledged, walked back to the rear, and exited through the back door.

"Next." Yu Heng gestured to Hao Junran.

Hao Junran cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound serious: "Zhou Mengqi!"

A petite girl walked in, with twin ponytails and wearing a JK uniform.

Ning Yutong's eyes lit up; this style of dress was quite similar to hers.

"Hello everyone~" Zhou Mengqi's voice was sweet. "I'm Zhou Mengqi from the foreign languages department!"

"Why do you want to join the club?" Ning Yutong asked, her tone even gentler than before.

"Because I love streaming!" Zhou Mengqi said cheerfully. "I have an account on Bilibili with over a thousand followers! I can sing, dance, and play games!"

Then she suddenly lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "I can also do ASMR~"

Yu Heng's writing hand paused.

Qin Lu didn't understand: "What is ASMR?"

"It's..." Zhou Mengqi thought for a moment, "Relaxing sounds, for sleeping!"

"Heh, you have quite a lot of experience." Yu Heng put down his pen, looking at her with a half-smile. "So, if you were to be a Virtual Streamer and couldn't appear in person, what do you think your advantage would be?"

Zhou Mengqi tilted her head and thought: "My voice! And I'm super good at chatting, it'll never be awkward!"

"Alright, how about this, just sing a song you're good at," Yu Heng said, and his hand under the table subtly moved away from the table and landed on Qin Lu's thigh.

Qin Lu froze.

She turned to look at Yu Heng, her eyes full of warning.

Are you crazy? This is an interview!

Ning Yutong was sitting right next to them!

As he spoke, his fingers lightly caressed Qin Lu's thigh.

The movement was light, but enough to make Qin Lu's whole body tingle.

Ning Yutong listened attentively, occasionally jotting down notes in her notebook.

Hao Junran leaned against the wall, almost yawning.

No one noticed what was happening here.

Yu Heng's fingers were almost touching a forbidden area.

At least not here.

Qin Lu's hand suddenly reached under the table and forcefully grabbed Yu Heng's wrist.

Don't move anymore!

She warned him with her eyes.

Yu Heng turned his head to look at her, a smile on his lips.

His hand remained on her thigh, gripped by her.

Qin Lu's palm was sweating.

She could feel the pulse in Yu Heng's wrist, steady and strong, beating rhythmically.

This posture was too intimate.

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