"Dance God, you've been tormenting me all night! I haven't slept a wink. I just woke up the downstairs neighbors, and they came up to complain. Before I could fall back asleep, the upstairs neighbors started making noise again."
"Dance God, you've exposed me! I was out shopping with the senior I have a crush on when we saw your *Love Crime* dance video. I started dancing on the spot, and she called me crazy, saying she never liked me. When I confessed my feelings, she slapped me."
"Dance God, you're amazing! My wife and I watched your videos together and tried to follow the *Love Crime* dance. Last night, I finally got her to take me back to the bedroom after we'd been sleeping separately for ages. Now we're holding each other tightly. Thank you, Dance God!"
"Dance God, thumbs up! Your dancing is divine!"
"Dance God, your dancing is peak perfection! I'm your biggest fan."
"I'm dying to see Dance God's real face."
"When will Dance God start live-streaming?"
"Dance God, I'm a dance teacher. I used to struggle to convey that 'soulful' feeling to my students, but after watching your dances, I finally get it!"
"Dance God, my best friend and I had a falling out ages ago. Last night, we watched your dance together and tried to follow along. As we laughed, we remembered all our crazy times together, and we made up on the spot! Your dancing is the glue that holds our friendship together!"
"Dance God, you bastard! You've made me look like a complete fool. I don't even dare show my face at the academy anymore."
***
A torrent of comments flooded the screen, many feigning criticism but not truly meaning it. They were simply using the Dance God's platform to vent their frustrations and seek attention.
In a single night, Dance Dream Boy's account surpassed 100 million followers.
It was terrifyingly overwhelming.
This didn't even include shares and reposts.
From afternoon to evening, and throughout the night, everyone was talking about Dance Dream Boy.
Many who watched Jiang Ning's videos through other channels, even without joining the Dance Dream Boy fan club in Huayin Lane, were deeply captivated by his dancing.
Now, the entire online trending list was dominated by the title "Dance God."
While most of his die-hard fans knew this was Dance Dream Boy's account, some still didn't realize it was the Dance God's handle.
"Dance God" had become the highest honor netizens bestowed upon Dance Dream Boy, spreading like wildfire.
Gone were the days of titles like "King of Tap Dance," "Modern Dance Soul," or "Street Dance Sage." Now, everyone simply called him "Dance God."
Being skilled in one dance style was already impressive, but mastering three—tap, modern, and street dance—and reaching the grandmaster level in each, capable of transporting viewers to the peak of their emotions, was truly terrifying.
*Ring-ring*
At that moment, Su Meng's phone rang.
"Xiao Mengmeng, is Dance Dream Boy really Jiang Ning's account? And was the 'Love Crime' video the one you and Jiang Ning danced together?" Hong Yueyin asked.
Hong Yueyin was familiar with the piano room's setting; she had previously recorded Jiang Ning playing the piano and singing with Mengmeng.
The video background was naturally clear.
"How deep is it? Xiao Yinyin, don't blab it to anyone," Su Meng warned.
"Don't worry, I know better. But, Xiao Mengmeng, Jiang Ning's 'Dance Dream Boy' routine was a total disaster, so deep. I was a victim too."
"How deep? Xiao Yinyin, can you explain more clearly?" Su Meng frowned. How could Xiao Yinyin be a victim?
"Ugh, last night after I left your place, I saw my second brother watching videos. I went over to see, and we ended up dancing to the 'Love Crime' routine. Just then, my parents came out and saw our brother-sister dance, so they slapped us awake. My second brother was punished with kneeling all night, and I'm grounded for a month."
"No way, that's so harsh?" Su Meng couldn't help but be shocked. She knew Hong Yueyin was a mischievous girl, and shopping was her favorite thing to do. Being grounded for a month would be worse than killing her—how boring!
"I know, right? But, Xiao Mengmeng, your and Jiang Ning's dance was so good, I'm dying of envy. I'll have to wait a month to eat your husband's cooking again," Hong Yueyin sighed.
"Hehe, no problem. When you're out again, I'll have my husband make you a feast to celebrate. Alright, I'll hang up now."
"Okay, I'll hang up now," Hong Yueyin said, bored as she hung up the phone. She slumped onto the bed.
Before Su Meng could tell Jiang Ning, her phone rang again.
*Ring, ring, ring!*
This time it was Li Yao.
"Xiao Mengmeng, are you awake?"
"Little Li, how could I answer if I wasn't awake?" Su Meng retorted irritably.
"Xiao Mengmeng, tell me honestly, is the new account called 'Dance Dream Boy' that came out yesterday Jiang Ning's?"
"Yeah, you didn't fall for it too, did you?" Su Meng's spirits lifted. She wondered if Little Li had also made a fool of herself.
"No way. The background is clearly the piano room on your third floor, and you're both still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. I guessed it was you two right away."
"Right, but Little Li, keep this a secret. Don't tell anyone, okay?"
Su Meng grew wary. They really hadn't changed clothes, making it easy to be discovered. She'd have to be more careful in the future.
Even though Jiang Ning's face was pixelated, someone determined might still recognize them.
That dress couldn't be worn again.
"I know. I called to thank you and Jiang Ning. Xiao Mengmeng, you know how tense my brother and sister-in-law's marriage has been lately. They've been threatening to divorce.
But last night, for some reason, they watched your video together. They danced together, and now they're acting all lovey-dovey."
"Is Huayin really that amazing?" Su Meng asked, incredulous.
"Xiao Mengmeng, check Jiang Ning's account yourself to see the comments. Everything's on Huayin, it's a mess of weird stuff.
Your Jiang Ning is now called the 'Dance God' by netizens and fans—so deep, so deep. First, let's hang up, thanks, Xiao Mengmeng, and also thank Jiang Ning for me. Bye-bye."
*Beep beep beep*
Before Su Meng could respond, Li Yao hung up.
Su Meng gazed at Jiang Ning with admiration. "Honey, Xiao Yinyin and Little Li just called about the videos we recorded yesterday.
The 'King of Tap Dance' should be quiet for a while now, with no one discussing him. Now everyone's talking about the 'Dance God'—that's you!"
"I knew they'd go viral, but I didn't expect it to blow up this much overnight," Jiang Ning said, equally puzzled.
He didn't know that Wu Lianqu, Huayin's chief planning officer, would only grant him access to a Level 3 traffic pool for testing. Even then, he wouldn't expect more than four million views.
What he didn't know was that Huayin's director, Xiao Hongyu, had directly given him access to the highest Level 9 traffic pool.
Of course, the external traffic on Huayin was already overwhelming, and the Dance Dream Boy videos had greatly amplified this effect.
"I don't know. Xiao Yinyin said it was a complete disaster. Let's check and see," Su Meng said, her curiosity piqued. She immediately picked up her phone to check.
Jiang Ning did the same.
When they opened the Dance Dream Boy ID, they were stunned by the numbers: followers, views, and favorites.
Over a hundred million. That's... terrifying.
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