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

Chapter 72 Dating
'Give the photographer a bonus! We absolutely must give the photographer a bonus!'

This was the first thought that came to Chen Yan's mind after watching the video.

Even with his professional-level photography skills, Chen Yan wouldn't dare guarantee that he could shoot a video like this... It's no exaggeration to say that any frame taken from this video could be used as an online profile picture.

While Chen Yan was still admiring his own good looks, Shen Dong continued to bombard him with messages.

[Shen Dong: Dude, how can you be so handsome?]

[Shen Dong: You put on such a huge show, it's worse than killing me!]

[Shen Dong: (crying, jpg)]

Chen Yan: ...

[Chen Yan: How did you come across this video?]

[Shen Dong: I didn't see it on Weibo; my girlfriend saw it while browsing the platform.]

Shen Dong: (Sighs, jpg)

Chen Yan replied with a "smug" emoji, and then carefully checked the source of the video. The account that posted it was named "Time Artist," which was obviously a promotional account for the organization.

When I clicked in, I found that the only video about the piano competition was my own. As for the two second prizes and three third prizes, there was no trace of them. I don't know if they were not finished editing or if they never intended to post them.

Chen Yan didn't pay attention to that question and casually forwarded the video to Wen Ya.

[Chen Yan: Did you edit that fast? My friend even saw my video.]

[Chen Yan: (Surprised, jpg)]

Wenya: (smiling face, jpg)

[Wen Ya: Since you came in first place, and you're also from our organization, we thought we'd cut out your part for promotional purposes first.]

[Chen Yan: (winks, jpg)]

After chatting for a few more minutes, just as Chen Yan was about to go to bed on time, there was a knock on the door.

"Huh?" Chen Yan was taken aback by the loud knocking on the door, as he couldn't imagine who would come looking for him so late at night.

Not many people know that he lives in this rented apartment, and it's unlikely that any of them would come looking for him late at night.

Chen Yan walked quickly to the door, first asking "Who is it?", and then looked outside through the peephole.

"Xiao Yan, it's me, Zheng Feng." Zheng Feng's voice rang out from outside.

"Brother Feng, why did you suddenly come to see me so late at night?" Chen Yan opened the door and asked curiously.

Zheng Feng did not answer Chen Yan's question immediately. Instead, he quickly glanced at the shoe rack and, after confirming that there were no women's shoes on it, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Here's the thing, your sister-in-law didn't reply to my message. I saw that you two went to the competition venue together today, so I wanted to ask if you knew where they were."

"I don't know. I heard that the teachers are going to have a celebration party tonight, but I don't know the specifics." Chen Yan shook his head. "Brother Feng, next time you need something, just ask me on your phone. You're making a trip so late at night."

"Hey, it's not far, just upstairs and downstairs. I was just thinking of coming over to ask... Well, I won't disturb your sleep anymore, bye-bye."

"Alright, Feng-ge, take care." Chen Yan nodded and then slowly closed the door.

...On the other side.

Jiang Xiu lay on the sofa, watching Wen Ya change clothes again and again, her face clearly showing her utter despair.

"Sister, I'm calling you sister now," Jiang Xiu wailed. "Your face and figure are already top-notch, there's no need to obsess over your outfits. You'd look beautiful even in a country old lady's style clothes, please stop torturing me."

"Let's look at another one. I'm going out tomorrow, so I want to dress nicely." Wenya, wearing a white dress, came out of the bedroom and asked, "What do you think of this one?"

"You look great, really great! You look good in everything!" Jiang Xiu gave a thumbs up, straightened up, and asked curiously, "Ya, which handsome guy are you going on a date with tomorrow? You're already trying on outfits so late at night."

"What date? Don't talk nonsense, it's just having a meal together." Wenya looked at her outfit in the mirror, still somewhat dissatisfied, and was about to change into another one when...

"Heh, it's just about having a meal together." Jiang Xiu pouted and said irritably, "Most of the time, you just pick any outfit from your closet and go out. Before your first date with Zheng Feng in college, you tried on three outfits and then decided on one... But now you've tried on more than ten outfits, and you're telling me it's just about having a meal together?"

"Don't let your meal turn into a hotel meal."

"What are you saying? Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense? I think there's a saying that's very true: 'Women dress up for those who appreciate them.' So, who is that person who pleases you... Hmm, it should be that handsome guy who came on stage today, right? I remember his name is Chen Yan, right?"

"No, what are you saying!" Wenya instinctively tried to deny it.

But Jiang Xiu wasn't stupid. She hadn't realized it in the performance hall today, but after thinking about it for a while, she figured it out.

Looking at people with that kind of gaze, and then coming back and constantly trying on clothes—anyone with a brain could guess what was going on.

“What’s there to deny? He’s handsome and talented, isn’t that great?” Jiang Xiu chuckled. “Besides, I think you two are a good match. After all, a man with money might not necessarily spend it on you, but a guy this age will definitely put all his strength into you.”

"Don't talk nonsense..." Wen Ya was still denying it, but her voice was much lower than before.

"Alright, alright, I was just talking nonsense." Jiang Xiu yawned, then got up and went to the bedroom to get a set of clothes. "I was just thinking about it, and I feel this suits you best. I guarantee he won't be able to take his eyes off you tomorrow..."

……

The following day, at 5 p.m.

The two agreed to have dinner at an open-air restaurant. Since Wenya was paying, Chen Yan volunteered to be her driver and drove her to the restaurant.

As Chen Yan drove to the entrance of a residential area, he glanced around and soon spotted Wen Ya under a large tree.

Then he looked at it intently for several moments with an appreciative gaze.

It must be said that Wenya's outfit today was very eye-catching.

A purple lace top paired with a black midi skirt perfectly showcases an elegant and sophisticated look.

It has to be said that Xu Song makes a lot of sense; purple has a lot of charm... especially a purple lace shirt. It's clearly a very conservative style, but it still gives people a mature and charming feeling.

As for the black midi skirt, it clung tightly to her graceful waist, outlining her beautiful hip line, and paired with her slender legs...

The last time I saw a body like that was when Chen Yan was reading a certain Korean comic that I can't talk about.

"Big sister is really awesome!" Chen Yan opened the car door, waved to Wen Ya not far away, and shouted loudly, "Sister Wen Ya, I'm here!"

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