Rebirth: My Home Has Become a Gathering Place for Young Women with a "Crazy" Spirit

The warmth and comfort of everyday life are what truly soothe the human heart.

The sizzling sound of meat skewers on the charcoal grill whets the appetite.

Huang Ziqiang picked up a skewer of grilled gluten but didn't eat it himself. Instead, he handed it to Qin Lang and grinned as he leaned closer, lowering his voice: "Brother Lang, tell me the truth, did you really win over the cold and beautiful class beauty, Xu Han? Because I noticed that these past two days, the way she looks at you is different from how she looks at others. Although she's still cold, it's a different kind of coldness."

Qin Lang took the grilled gluten and took a bite. The smoky flavor and the aroma of caramelization instantly filled his mouth. He rolled his eyes at his brother, who was overthinking things, and explained irritably, "Don't make wild guesses! She just often comes to my place to read novels and helps me draw some animation materials."

"Brother Lang, can I really take what you're saying literally?" Huang Ziqiang looked at Qin Lang suspiciously.

Lang Ge's parents passed away unexpectedly half a year ago, leaving him all alone at home. After Xu Han arrived, the two of them—a lone man and a lone woman… no, a handsome man and a beautiful woman—were spending a long time together in one room, simply reading novels and drawing sketches?

Seeing Huang Ziqiang's expression, Qin Lang casually punched him and said with a laugh, "Don't think of me as so despicable. Also, watch more short video shooting techniques and learn some experience in operating short video websites."

"Brother Lang, are you going to make a short video?"

"I'm not making short videos; I'm going to produce animations, and I'll also make short dramas and comics in the future," Qin Lang said calmly.

Huang Ziqiang took a bite of the kebab in his hand, his eyes widening as he excitedly asked, "Brother Lang, didn't you used to only read novels, read comics, and play games? When did you learn to make animation?"

Qin Lang picked up a skewer of grilled enoki mushrooms and handed it to him, saying confidently, "Don't make a fuss. From now on, if you follow me, I can not only help you get ahead, but also help you make money."

Huang Ziqiang nodded vigorously. He had a premonition that Brother Lang would definitely achieve great things in the future, and as long as he followed Brother Lang, he would definitely be able to make a name for himself.

"Come on, Brother Lang, let me toast you! From now on, I'll follow you." Huang Ziqiang raised his large mug of draft beer, clinked it with Qin Lang's, and downed it in one gulp.

The two ate, drank, and chatted. In the end, Qin Lang paid the bill. He told Huang Ziqiang to go back to school first, while he packed some more skewers and a few bottles of beer to take back with him. His two energetic younger sisters at home couldn't possibly not drink.

Qin Lang pushed open the door and returned home. Ruan Zhihuan looked like she had just woken up, a lollipop dangling from her mouth. Xu Han was still in the bedroom, reading a novel.

"Qin Lang, you're finally here! Did you bring food?" Ruan Zhihuan got up from the sofa and saw the takeout bag and beer in Qin Lang's hand. She immediately showed a satisfied expression: "Wow! Barbecue and beer, Qin Lang, you really know how to please people."

Qin Lang placed the beer and takeout bag on the coffee table and said to Xu Han in the bedroom, "Miss Xu, why don't you come out and have something to eat?"

Xu Han walked out of the bedroom without saying a word, pulled up a chair and sat down, holding a skewer in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other, displaying the image of a spirited young woman.

Ruan Zhihuan didn't stand on ceremony anymore, skillfully opened a bottle of beer, clinked glasses with her friend Xu Han, and said, "Let's have a drink."

Qin Lang ignored the two of them and went straight to the computer desk. He sat down, turned on the computer, opened Bilibili, and registered a new account.

He set Xu Han's first shrimp drawing as his profile picture, and nicknamed it "Silly Shrimp".

I opened the silly animated video I made, checked it over, and found no problems, so I uploaded it.

Editor's Title: "Shrimp's Path to Immortality: Starting as a Furnace"

In the label section, type "Original".

Click Publish.

Although he had done this kind of thing countless times in his past life, Qin Lang was still a little nervous now, and he would refresh the page every few minutes.

An hour passed, and the video data showed no improvement. It had 81 views and 7 likes, but no comments or bullet comments. Among the many new videos, it seemed to have sunk without a trace, making no ripples at all.

Qin Lang showed no sign of anxiety, remaining calm.

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms behind his head, and stared calmly at the bleak data on the screen.

After a while, he reached out and clicked the mouse to close the current page, then got up and poured himself a glass of warm water.

Because he knows that this kind of silly animation content needs time to ferment, needs to settle slowly, and wait for someone to accidentally open it, and then forward it, one forwards to ten, ten forwards to a hundred.

Qin Lang didn't spend money to attract viewers, nor did he rush to make haphazard changes. He calmly began producing the second episode.

The next day, on his way to school, Qin Lang took out his phone and opened Bilibili.

The message board seems to have exploded: 99+ likes, 66 comments, and 101 followers.

Several users also directly donated money to support the cause, although the amount was not large, but this is just the beginning.

Qin Lang looked at the data, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile curved his lips.

He casually clicked on the comments section:

"Hahaha, this content creator is a fucking genius!"

"The silly animated characters are already funny enough, but the storyline is even more addictive!"

"Good work, deserves a reward!"

"I can't wait! Update now, or I'll come find you with a 40-meter-long sword along the internet cable."

"Please update soon, I'm begging you!"

"..."

A hint of smugness flashed in Qin Lang's eyes. He had succeeded. And it had only been one night; the video was still going viral, and the number of views would definitely continue to skyrocket.

As expected, the first video was posted so easily and effortlessly.

Qin Lang didn't rush to release the second episode that he had already produced. Instead, he opened the backend and began to study the traffic rules and monetization methods of this era.

GG (Girls' Love), live-streaming sales, recruiting apprentices and selling courses... there are many ways. As long as the account is built up, big money will automatically come knocking on your door.

As Qin Lang walked into the university gate, he was looking at his phone when a figure suddenly ran up from the side.

"Brother Lang! Your taste is too heavy, isn't it? Instead of chasing after the class beauty, you're going after Dun Dun from the next class, who can't even be weighed in the physical exam."

Huang Ziqiang approached, panting, and said with a mischievous smile on his face.

After hearing this, Qin Lang looked at Huang Ziqiang with a completely bewildered expression: "When did I ever pursue Dun Dun from Class Four? What was I thinking, chasing after that behemoth?"

Qin Lang didn't remember many of his college classmates from his past life, but this "chubby" girl definitely deserves a mention. It was all because of her weight of over 300 pounds, which left a lasting impression.

But what did Huang Ziqiang mean by that?

"You're still trying to deny it. The love letters you wrote to that girl, Dun Dun, have been posted on the bulletin board in front of the teaching building. Now the whole school is talking about them, saying you're amazing, practically a love-obsessed warrior."

Upon hearing this, Qin Lang frowned slightly. What on earth is this?