Chapter 802 - 394: Might Be Doomed!

Chapter 802: Chapter 394: Might Be Doomed!

That was the essence of the dance. For a New Year’s Eve gala, the most crucial element was actually bringing joy to the audience. The failure to deliver joy was exactly why viewership for many New Year’s galas and the Spring Festival Gala was steadily declining.

The Charleston Dance he obtained came with gaming attributes: Fun +100% and Eye-Catching +100%. Furthermore, it was a group routine. When leading team members he had taught, the Joy attribute increased by 100%. The more popularity the team members gained from the dance, the higher the Joy level would be when he led them.

In other words, just the base attributes of Fun and Eye-Catching already made it far more entertaining and joyous than the original version. As for the second attribute, as long as he had the Miss Chengs record and upload videos, they would garner massive popularity while dancing. When the time came, it wouldn’t just be a simple baseline increase. The higher their popularity, the greater the joy.

This attribute meant the joy was practically limitless. And joy was contagious.

"Listen to the track first." Chen Jincheng took out a USB drive, plugged it into Cen Ning’s computer, and played the background music.

Cen Ning paused the moment the music started. She instantly felt the joyful vibe radiating from the melody.

After letting her listen to the track once, Jincheng said, "Next, I’ll demonstrate the dance for you."

The music played again. This time, Jincheng performed the slightly hypnotic steps of the Charleston Dance right in front of her. Cen Ning was immediately amazed. Although the routine was quirky, it seemed incredibly fun for some reason. It completely captivated her attention.

Finishing the routine, Jincheng instructed, "Now, follow me and learn it step by step."

"Boss, how did you come up with such a fun dance?" Cen Ning asked, her face full of curiosity. The moment she started dancing along with him, she experienced a strange sensation—it was as if her entire being filled with joy.

The Charleston Dance was indeed simple, and she picked it up quickly. Jincheng praised her. "Not bad. I’ll gather the others tomorrow. You’ll teach them the dance, and then I’ll shoot a video of you all."

Having mastered the routine, Cen Ning sat coquettishly in his lap. "Boss, did I learn it well?"

"Didn’t I just say not bad?" Jincheng asked.

Cen Ning hinted pointedly, "Shouldn’t good learning be rewarded? Stay over at my place tonight, okay? I have a really sexy nightgown. I’ll wear it for you tonight!"

"I need to see just how sexy it is first!" Jincheng chuckled. Since he had nothing else going on today, continuing his "business" at a girl’s house wasn’t a bad idea.

"I took a selfie when I tried it on earlier. Here, take a look!" She pulled out her phone and brought up a photo to show him.

Jincheng’s arousal sparked the moment he saw the picture. He frowned slightly. "You’re only going to show me a photo?"

"If I put it on for you now, you’ll just play with me directly," Cen Ning said slyly. "Then what would I use to tempt you tonight? You might just run off."

"Let’s change the subject then. You’ve made me very uncomfortable right now, so I need compensation!" Jincheng smiled, reaching out to lightly flick her lips.

Catching his drift, Cen Ning rolled her eyes at him, then licked her lips and got to work.

While accepting Cen Ning’s compensation, Jincheng pulled out his phone and dialed Lin Hao. The moment the call connected, Hao’s voice came through. "Lao Cheng, what’s going on? Why the sudden call?"

"I want to borrow your family’s yacht," Jincheng stated his purpose directly.

Gathering the girls to practice the Charleston Dance naturally required a venue. He planned to take them onto the yacht for their practice. Naturally, going out on a yacht in this freezing weather seemed like something an idiot would do. However, the interior hall of Hao’s family yacht could be fully enclosed and came equipped with a heating system. Having previously shot videos on that very yacht with Lin Hao’s Ah Hao Media, Jincheng knew the space was massive.

Sometimes, ordinary guys couldn’t even manage to invite a few bikini-clad girls out in the summer, yet certain people could party at sea with a whole flock of them in the dead of winter. This trip would double as a day out on the ocean for the girls, letting them relax while practicing their dance. Of course, if conditions permitted, throwing a party wouldn’t be a bad idea either.

Thinking about it, he wondered if it was time to buy a yacht of his own.

"Sure, I’ll talk to the old man and get it arranged for you." After hanging up, Hao immediately called his father. The moment it connected, he asked, "Dad, the yacht isn’t being used tomorrow, right?"

A string of curses immediately blasted from the other end. "You little bastard! Don’t you know the state of your own body? You’re still out there fooling around! You better settle down and get married. Letting you keep an Island Country girlfriend on the side is already me indulging you. If you keep messing around, I’ll break your legs!"

"Dad, my body is fully recovered," Hao said, speechless.

"Piss off."

"Lao Cheng wants to borrow the yacht!"

"Chen Jincheng? Fine then. I’ll arrange it personally. Say hello to him for me. Also, I’ll have the yacht association assign female crew members for him. Someone will be there to receive him."

"Fuck, you double-standard Old Dog!"

"Piss off!"

Speechless, Lin Hao stared at the disconnected phone before relaying the news to Jincheng. "Lao Cheng, there’ll be someone there to receive you tomorrow."

"Got it. Thanks," Jincheng said with a smile.

Hao immediately asked, "You’re borrowing the yacht again—are you planning to shoot a new video? I’ll have my people piggyback off the hype the moment it drops."

Jincheng chuckled. "I am indeed working on a new project."