1: Chapter 1: Five Top Female Stars' Hangover Blackouts!

[Image] The Five Beauties hold down the fort~!

Parallel world, Blue Star. Two o'clock in the afternoon. Inside a top-tier luxury mansion in the south of the capital.

Sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the master bedroom. Yang Mi lay on the large bed, her hangover making her head throb with pain.

She rubbed her temples and sat up, the quilt sliding down from her shoulders.

She had been sleeping completely naked. As the quilt was lifted, her two large, snowy-white mounds sprang out, bouncing continuously in the air.

Her phone rang frantically and incessantly.

As soon as she pressed answer, the scream of her manager, Sister Hong, almost shattered the receiver: "Yang Mi! Have you five gone crazy? You actually went and got a marriage certificate with a busboy? The entire internet is trending with this right now!"

Yang Mi's mind went blank.

She scanned the room and saw five bright red marriage certificates sitting on the bedside table.

She grabbed one and flipped it open; on the first one, it was actually a photo of her and a man named Lin Chen!

Five minutes later, in the living room on the first floor of the villa.

All five top female stars were gathered, their faces ashen.

Guli Nazha wasn't even wearing underwear, having just thrown on a man's white shirt.

The shirt was unbuttoned, the lapels open, and it was empty inside.

She threw the tablet in her hand onto the sofa: "It's over! The whole internet is doxxing our husband! They say Lin Chen is only 20, an orphan, and just works as a busboy at a restaurant. People in the metaphysics circle are all posting, saying that the five of us must have been drugged by someone who knows black magic!"

Liu Shishi was wearing a pair of semi-transparent silk pajama pants, her two straight, white legs faintly visible, and even the thin straps of her black thong underneath were clearly outlined.

She squeezed her legs together and sighed, covering her face with both hands: "I just have a huge headache right now. My mom called earlier and scolded me for a whole hour."

Tong Liya was wearing a one-piece black fishnet stocking outfit today, paired with a tight hip-hugging skirt that ended at the base of her thighs.

Her plump, rounded buttocks pressed against the leather sofa, creating an extremely alluring sensation.

She glared fiercely at Dilraba: "It's all your fault for egging us on!"

Dilraba lay on the coffee table, pouting her red lips with a grievance: "I only suggested having some wine to relax. Who would have guessed that everyone would get so drunk they wouldn't even know their own parents?"

The few stunning beauties were filled with worry.

The sun was scorching outside, but their hearts were icy cold.

This whole mess was because of yesterday's lunch gathering.

The five of them were similar in age and had always been close.

They were all off work in the capital yesterday, so they called for a get-together in their group chat.

In the eyes of outsiders, they were unreachable ice goddesses.

In private, they were just ordinary women who would get together to talk about men and tell dirty jokes.

With the atmosphere just right, Dilraba called for drinks.

It was normal for adult women to have a drink.

The deadly part was that they usually didn't touch alcohol at all, but yesterday they ordered a few bottles of high-proof spirits.

As a result, they all blacked out.

When women get drunk, they can do anything crazy.

At first, everyone was clamoring to kowtow and swear to be good sisters for life.

Later, someone, emboldened by the alcohol, shouted that swearing brotherhood was useless.

Once married, they would be pinned down and tossed around by their husbands every day, so they certainly wouldn't have the heart to care about their sisters.

If they wanted to be together forever, why not just have all five of them marry the same man!

Sleep under the same quilt at night, share the same bed, and serve the same husband together!

The five stunning beauties, drunk out of their minds, actually went through with it.

They ran out of the private room, grabbed the male waiter, Lin Chen, who was serving dishes.

They dragged him home to get his household registration book, and charged all the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The staff member issuing the certificates almost had their eyes pop out.

They watched as five curvaceous, multi-millionaire female stars forcibly dragged a bewildered little waiter to register for marriage.

Once this news broke, the entire entertainment industry was shaken to its core!

Chinese law does allow polygamy, but very few people do it these days.

Especially not five top female stars, who threw themselves at a poor, penniless, and background-less guy for nothing!

"Stop arguing, let's quickly think of a countermeasure." Yang Mi changed positions, resting her two smooth, long legs on the coffee table.

"I've asked a lawyer. For a one-on-one marriage, you can divorce whenever you want. But with polygamy, the law stipulates that you must be married for a full year before you can file for divorce!"

Guli Nazha suggested: "Then we'll just hide for a year! When the time is up, we'll drag Lin Chen to get a divorce. During this year, we'll all go film in other cities. The studio can issue a statement saying it was just a prop for filming, and we'll deny it to the death."

Tong Liya changed her sitting position, her black-stockinged legs rubbing against each other: "You're dreaming. We are legally married now. If Lin Chen goes out and causes trouble, we have to bear joint liability!"

Dilraba twisted her snake-like waist and asked innocently: "What kind of liability?"

Tong Liya snorted coldly: "For example, if Lin Chen goes out to find women and doesn't pay, we have to bail him out if he gets caught! If he goes to a casino and loses tens of millions, we have to pay his debts! He doesn't have a job right now, and the law stipulates that the five of us must provide money to support him!"

"Oh my god..." The women were all stunned.

Yang Mi took a deep breath: "That's not all. With our fame, Lin Chen is now a fat piece of meat that the paparazzi across the entire internet are watching closely. If someone sets him up and makes him talk nonsense on a show, we'll be the ones getting scolded in the end!"

Dilraba collapsed into a spread-eagle position, too exhausted to care that the scenery under her skirt was fully exposed: "Eating a meal and ending up like this, I've really had the worst luck."

Liu Shishi thought for a moment and said: "Looking at it this way, we must first stabilize Lin Chen. Bring him home, feed him well, drain him dry, and leave him with no energy to go out and cause trouble. If we survive this year, we'll be free."

Yang Mi nodded, her legs clamping together: "Right, we have to negotiate terms with him! Who has his number?"

The room fell into instant silence.

The stunning beauties stared at each other.

Only then did they realize that their newlywed husband, whom they had just registered with, had been left behind and effectively lost.

Finally, after using various connections to check surveillance footage and find the Civil Affairs Bureau, they managed to get Lin Chen's phone number.

By the time they got through, it was already five in the afternoon.

The five women told Lin Chen over the phone to come to this villa to meet.

This was a luxury mansion Yang Mi had just bought, located in the south of the capital, in a top-tier wealthy district with an average price of 150,000 per square meter.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Lin Chen arrived in a beat-up taxi, which slowly pulled up in front of the villa's large iron gate.