Inside the Huayin Chief Planning Office.
At this moment, Wu Lianqu was watching the tap-dance video of Wu Meng Shaonian performing the Monkey King routine.
Without realizing it, he began tapping and dancing right there in his office.
When the video ended, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"No way… Master Jiang's video is addictive. It pulls people into its artistic atmosphere. I really can't watch it again."
Fortunately, his office was a private one. If this had happened in the public work area and he suddenly started dancing, he would have been laughed at to death.
"Master Jiang really is Master Jiang. Not simple at all. This video will definitely surpass that so-called 'Tap Dance King.'"
Wu Lianqu muttered to himself.
The video quality was excellent. The lighting was perfect, and the dance movements were exquisite—almost professionally produced. Compared to the secretly filmed, dim nighttime video of the "Tap Dance King," the difference was like heaven and earth.
Wu Lianqu immediately pushed the video into the third-tier traffic pool.
Instantly the views began to surge.
One viewer.A thousand.Ten thousand.Fifty thousand.One hundred thousand.
As the video entered the third-tier traffic pool, more and more online users across the platform began seeing the recommended video of Wu Meng Shaonian.
Across the entire Great Xia Nation, people started sharing and spreading it wildly.
"Hey bro, do you know what video I just saw?"
"What video?"
"A tap dance that's even better than the 'Tap Dance King'! I started dancing along without realizing it and now I'm drenched in sweat."
"Seriously?"
"Why would I lie to you?"
"Then hurry and send it to me!"
Similar conversations were happening everywhere—between friends, family members, colleagues, and classmates.
Soon, a strange phenomenon began appearing all across the country.
Anyone who watched the video unconsciously started dancing tap dance.
Office employees began tapping in the middle of open workspaces.
Kitchen aunties watched the video while cooking, picking up pots and pans as they tapped rhythms on the floor.
A boss lying comfortably in his office chair watching the video suddenly jumped up and began dancing alone in his office.
Even more outrageous cases appeared.
Some people scrolling videos while using the restroom suddenly saw Wu Meng Shaonian's tap dance video, jumped up before even pulling up their pants, and started tapping on the floor.
Another rich second-generation heir was lying back enjoying his girlfriend's "service." While watching videos casually, he came across Wu Meng Shaonian's clip. Startled, he slapped his girlfriend away, let out a painful cry, and nearly injured himself in the process.
…
Countless bizarre situations like these occurred.
Anyone who watched the video carefully was almost inevitably drawn into its artistic immersion.
Compared to the secretly filmed "Tap Dance King" video shot under dim lighting, the difference was massive.
The Tap Dance King's video required careful watching to enter that immersive state.
But with Wu Meng Shaonian, just a few glances were enough to captivate viewers. Soon they would fall into the artistic mood and begin moving unconsciously.
"Tap!"
"Tap-tap-tap!"
"Tap-tap!"
"Pa-pa!"
…
These sounds began echoing in every corner of Great Xia.
Hearing those rhythms almost guaranteed someone nearby was watching Wu Meng Shaonian's video.
And so the video spread further and further.
From hundreds of thousands,to millions,to tens of millions.
In less than one hour, the video exploded.
People finished watching and immediately liked, followed, and commented in shock.
Bullet comments flooded the video.
"Master Wu Meng, I want to become your disciple!""You should be called the 'Tap Dance God.'""Master Wu Meng, I want to have a monkey baby with you.""Master Wu Meng, can you take off the Monkey King mask?""Are you the Tap Dance King?""I liked the video. Your dancing captivated me—I think I'm in love with you!"
…
The video of Wu Meng Shaonian also began spreading across multiple platforms—Huayin, Xiayin, and many others.
People uploaded and shared it everywhere.
Wu Lianqu didn't even need to request the sixth-tier traffic pool from his superiors anymore.
Too many accounts were already reposting the video.
People searched the ID "Wu Meng Shaonian" just to see if Jiang Ning had uploaded new content.
Even dance academies across the country exploded with discussion.
As professionals, they understood exactly how powerful Wu Meng Shaonian's tap dance was.
It was Grandmaster level—the absolute ceiling.
Of course, some people began questioning whether Wu Meng Shaonian was actually the Tap Dance King.
After all, both were grandmaster-level dancers who specialized in tap dance.
At this moment, online searches for Wu Meng Shaonian skyrocketed.
In just one hour, nearly twenty million viewers were watching online.
Jiang Ning himself knew nothing about all this.
At that moment, he was practicing street dance.
Nearby, Su Meng watched him.
Every time Jiang Ning's clothes fluttered slightly during a move, revealing his well-defined eight-pack abs, her cheeks flushed red.
Although Su Meng didn't know how to street dance, she watched in fascination. Her body unconsciously moved along with the rhythm—though her movements looked awkward, just like Mengmeng's.
Especially during difficult moves such as Locking, Waacking, head spins, and Hip Hop techniques, both Su Meng and Mengmeng couldn't perform them properly.
Still, they tried to imitate them anyway, resulting in a series of clumsy and comical poses.
Ten minutes later, the music stopped.
Jiang Ning halted his dance.
He stared in shock at the two of them.
Su Meng and Mengmeng looked completely disheveled—hair messy, clothes slightly out of order, both sweating heavily.
Seeing Jiang Ning's surprised expression, Su Meng finally noticed the state of her dress and hair.
"You jerk, Jiang Ning! What are you looking at? Keep staring and I'll gouge your eyes out!"
She glared fiercely at him, covered her face, and ran out of the piano room.
"Hehe, Daddy, your dancing was so cool! Mengmeng really wants to learn it. Can you teach me?"
Mengmeng asked innocently.
"No, that dance is too difficult. Mengmeng might get hurt. Next time Daddy will teach you another, prettier dance, okay?"
Jiang Ning looked at Mengmeng's messy hair.
She looked like she had just gotten into a fight with someone.
"Mengmeng, go find Mommy first. Ask her to help you take a bath, change clothes, and fix your hair, okay?"
"Okay."
Mengmeng nodded obediently and walked out.
Jiang Ning continued reviewing his video.
After confirming there were no flaws, he tidied it up and uploaded the modern dance video "Love Sin."
But when he logged into his account and saw that it already had nearly twenty million followers, he was stunned.
Only one hour had passed.
The growth speed was terrifying.
Comments and bullet messages kept flooding in.
Even Jiang Ning didn't expect the traffic to arrive this fast—much stronger than his "Young Dad" account.
"Wu Meng Shaonian uploaded a new video! Hurry and watch!"
"Wait… this… this is modern dance!"
"Ah… I watched it… it made me want to cry."
"Wu Meng Shaonian, marry me!"
"Who is the girl in the video? She dances really well too."
"I'm so embarrassed. I followed the dance in my office and my coworkers laughed at me.
The worst part is I didn't snap out of it immediately. Our fat supervisor walked over and I almost danced close enough to kiss him.
Luckily the music from 'Love Sin' pulled me back to my senses. Otherwise my first kiss might've been stolen and I probably would've lost my job."
One female user posted her embarrassing experience in the comments.
Another wrote:
"Master Wu Meng, you ruined me too. I was watching your video in my neighborhood and suddenly grabbed a sanitation auntie and started dancing the 'Love Sin' moves with her. When I came back to my senses, I almost threw up my lunch."
Another user commented:
"You guys think that's bad? I was in the bathroom hugging the toilet while dancing! I hadn't even flushed yet and wasn't wearing pants.
In that tiny space I was hugging the toilet and dancing the 'Love Sin' choreography."
"Wow… you guys are something else."
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