I'm a sophomore in college, what the heck is this "male god cultivation system"?

Chapter 118 New Location

The next morning, the three sat at the dining table, each with a different expression.

Chen Yan's complexion remained unchanged, while Wen Ya's face was rosy and she looked well-nourished.

Wen Ning was undoubtedly in the worst condition of the three, with slightly puffy eyes and constant yawning while eating breakfast.

"What's wrong, Ningning?" Seeing her younger sister like this, Wenya couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you sleep well last night? Why are you dozing off the whole time?"

"I'm not used to sleeping in new beds, and I had some trouble sleeping last night."

Wen Ning made up a reason on the spot, after all, she couldn't very well say that it was because she had been entertaining herself for too long after seeing how intense their relationship was last night.

"You have classes in the morning, right? Are you physically able to handle it?"

"Hey, I'll just buy a coffee later. I only have class in the morning, so I can rest properly in the afternoon."

"Ah That's good."

After breakfast, Wen Ning left first, Wen Ya went back to her bedroom to change her clothes, and Chen Yan leisurely cleaned up the dishes.

Of the three, he seemed the most relaxed, since he didn't have classes in the morning.

Wen Ya has been busier than before. After all, after the divorce, apart from her shares in the music institution, she gave all her other assets to Zheng Feng. She doesn't have much savings right now, so she has increased the frequency of her classes.

However, all of her students were girls... Initially, it was because Zheng Feng felt insecure, so Wen Ya only taught female students. But as time went on, it became a habit.

She now teaches three classes a day, one in the morning and two in the afternoon, and naturally goes home to eat a nourishing meal in the evening.

Chen Yan did offer to give her money, but Wen Ya refused, as she preferred to be more financially independent.

However, Chen Yan felt that Wen Ya was embarrassed to ask him for money anymore because she thought he was an old cow eating young grass.

Just as he finished clearing away the dishes, Wenya came out of the bedroom after changing her clothes and said, "You can put the plates in the sink. I'll wash them when I get back tonight."

"It's okay, I'll wash it off later. It's not really comfortable to leave it on until tonight."

Chen Yan is a bit of a perfectionist; he always feels uneasy if he puts off doing things now.

"Okay, thank you for your help."

"No trouble at all." Chen Yan turned off the tap, turned to look at Wen Ya, and then his eyes lit up.

A white shirt paired with a black pencil skirt, and her legs encased in sheer black stockings, perfectly showcased her mature and alluring charm.

Chen Yan didn't say anything, he just opened his arms.

Having spent some time together, they knew each other quite well. Seeing Chen Yan's expression, Wen Ya immediately understood what he meant.

"Okay." Wen Ya smiled and stepped forward to hug Chen Yan.

"Sister, wear this tonight," Chen Yan teased, placing his hands on Wen Ya's hips. "This outfit is really charming."

"What are you saying?" Wen Ya said reproachfully. "Alright, I have to go to class now, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye, I'll come to the music room to practice this afternoon if I'm free."

After the hug, Wenya picked up her bag and drove towards the organization.

After washing the dishes, Chen Yan drove towards the photo studio.

……

Chen Yan has officially started his own business plan.

After successfully registering [Hengxing Media], his first plan was to recruit a few more operations specialists. As for the content...

With the blessing of [Dream Inspiration], he has many content themes that will become wildly popular in the future... While becoming wildly popular depends on luck, as long as these themes are applied to the right people, making a little money is definitely not a problem.

As for the streamers, in the dream, Chen Yan used the common tactics of most small MCNs: first attract people to sign contracts with high salaries, and then plant some small traps in the contracts, such as requiring a certain amount of live streaming performance to get the guaranteed salary.

In the end, the basic benefits seem high, but after settlement, the monthly salary may only be less than a thousand... If you are lucky and a hit comes out, then the MCN can lie on them and leech off them.

Chen Yan did not intend to use this method. After all, the main income of those MCNs came from the compensation fees paid by small streamers who terminated their contracts, and since he had content in his mind, doing this would be a loss for him.

For Chen Yan, signing live streamers is like a matching puzzle: just find the right person, give them the right content, and then wait for the results.

For example, in a few months, high-颜值 (good-looking) makeovers, cool camera work, creative short dramas, and visually kei dances will become the answer, giving rise to a new generation of music-based internet celebrities like Dao Xiaodao, Liu Siyao, and Dai Gula K. Of course, the success of these people largely relies on the platform's visual appeal and novelty, which can quickly attract viewers' attention. However, once the period of popularity ends, they will basically fade into obscurity.

Most of the internet celebrities who emerged during this period faded into obscurity, while some streamers with tens of millions of followers didn't even get more than 10,000 likes on a single video back then.

In terms of compensation, Chen Yan offered a guaranteed salary of 8,000 yuan, which seemed high. However, his interview requirements were equally stringent, and with some clever tricks in the contract, the guaranteed salary didn't seem so high.

If possible, Chen Yan would love to sign some internet celebrities who are likely to become wildly popular in the future. Unfortunately, these people either already have guilds or are currently untraceable, with no way of knowing how to contact them.

Those who don't meet the above two conditions are unlikely to accept the invitation from Chen Yan's current "fake company".

……

Piano room.

Goodbye, Teacher Wen.

"Goodbye."

After saying goodbye, a slightly chubby girl slung her backpack over her shoulder and quickly walked out of the classroom, while Wenya sat in the music room, preparing for the afternoon's lessons.

Less than thirty seconds later...

"Dong dong dong."

"Did you forget something?" Wenya paused for a moment, glanced around the seat of the chubby girl, and said, "Please come in."

The door opened, and a familiar figure walked in.

"Chen Yan," Wen Ya called out with some surprise.

"Sister Wenya." Chen Yan closed the door and locked it, then asked, "Have you eaten? If not, shall we go out and get something to eat?"

"Not yet. I'm going to prepare for the next class first, and then go eat." Wen Ya rubbed her temples, opened the sheet music, and said, "Wait for me for fifteen minutes, I'll be done soon. If you're bored, you can just play this piano."

"Okay." Chen Yan nodded, but instead of playing the piano, he walked behind Wen Ya and started massaging her.

Of course, only Chen Yan himself can say for sure whether it was a massage or something more.

……

In the afternoon, Chen Yan stayed in the music room and practiced the piano.

With the [Career Calendar] in place, it would be difficult to select the piano again in the next cycle. Therefore, Chen Yan planned to improve his piano proficiency as much as possible before the next cycle arrived.

But Wenya suffered...

He was originally standing next to the student watching her practice the piano, but as he watched, his legs suddenly trembled and he staggered slightly.

Although it didn't have a major impact, it still interrupted the students' practice.

"Teacher Wen, is your leg injured? Why don't you sit down and watch?" The female student readjusted herself.

"I overdid it yesterday, and my legs are a bit sore now. I'm sorry, it affected your practice," Wenya explained, then moved a chair and sat down next to the girl.

"That's right, I overdid it with squats before, and I couldn't get up the next day." The student chimed in, and after confirming that he was in good condition, he began his second performance.

Wenya sat next to her, but she wasn't really paying attention. She could only make a rough judgment about whether there were any mistakes in the other person's playing.

At that moment, she had only one thought in her mind.

'What a nemesis!'

……

For some reason, when Chen Yan started playing, he suddenly had a moment of enlightenment.

He didn't waste this state of mind; he even blocked out all his perception of the outside world and played the piece over and over again. Then he felt as if he had entered a new realm.

After the song ended, he paused for about thirty seconds, then took a deep breath and completely composed himself.

“You play better than me now. Why don’t you come here for a temporary position so you can cover a few of my classes?”

A pleasant voice rang in Chen Yan's ears.

(End of this chapter)