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21: Chapter 21 Yang Mi: Can you please put your clothes on first!
Lin Chen shrugged, too lazy to explain.
Everything he said was the absolute truth; all his god-level abilities were indeed obtained for free today at the film city bookstore.
Of course, if he said that out loud, probably not even a ghost would believe him.
"That's not right!"
Dilraba cupped her stunning face in her hands, her brain suddenly clicking into gear. "It was clearly agreed that I would give you a massage in exchange for a divine song, so how did it end up with you serving me?"
Lin Chen grinned.
He couldn't exactly admit that he was itching to use his Grandmaster-level medical skills, so he blurted out nonsense: "Purely to humiliate you, to let you experience firsthand how terrible your technique is. With your level of skill, let alone trading for a song, you aren't even worthy of a punctuation mark."
Dilraba was furious. She raised her fair, tender hand and slapped Lin Chen's thigh hard. "You admitted with your own mouth that you humiliated me on purpose! This young lady has been seriously hurt, and I am very angry right now!"
Lin Chen ignored her and walked straight out of the tent.
Although Dilraba claimed to be angry, her body was very honest as she obediently followed him out.
"What are you looking at?"
Dilraba leaned in close to Lin Chen, following his gaze toward the night sky.
"Look, the stars in the sky are so beautiful."
"Really! The night is so beautiful tonight, there are so many stars. Look at the brightest one! It's even moving!"
"Big sister, that's a night flight passenger plane."
The Film Crew finished work at 10:30 PM.
Lin Chen got into Dilraba's van, following the main group back to the hotel.
Dilraba had been filming all day, and combined with having her meridians cleared by bone-setting earlier, her body was completely relaxed, and sleepiness washed over her like a tide.
Only a few minutes after the car started, she closed her sleepy eyes, and her little head leaned directly onto Lin Chen's shoulder as she fell into a deep sleep.
With her steady breathing, the two large, soft mounds on her chest pressed unguardedly against Lin Chen's arm.
Arriving at the hotel, Dilraba yawned, said goodnight to the two of them, and groggily returned to her room.
"Are you sleepy?" Yang Mi asked, turning back before entering her room.
Lin Chen shook his head.
His Grandmaster-level Qi Cultivation circulated twenty-four hours a day, keeping his mental state at its peak at all times; he could go days and nights without closing his eyes and be perfectly fine.
Yang Mi smiled seductively: "Since you're not sleepy, wait for me to take a shower, and I'll come over to learn Singing from you later."
Liu Xiaojiao followed behind Yang Mi, carrying various bags.
Hearing this, her face was full of hesitation, not knowing whether she should divulge the secret about hearing the lewd sounds from the tent that afternoon.
Entering the room, Yang Mi kicked off her high heels, walked barefoot on the carpet with her fair, tender feet, and rummaged for clothes to change into before getting into the bathroom.
"Alright, there's nothing for you to do now, go back to sleep." Yang Mi ordered without looking back.
Liu Xiaojiao stood still, gritted her teeth, and tentatively asked: "Sister Mi, I want to talk to you about something private."
"What is it?"
"Do you think... what is your relationship with Brother Lin exactly?"
Yang Mi paused, turned back, and her eyes turned cold: "Does this have anything to do with you?"
Liu Xiaojiao hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, I was just curious."
"Don't ask about things that aren't your concern, hurry back to your room and get some sleep."
Liu Xiaojiao sighed and dejectedly backed out of the room.
She felt like a loyal maid in a costume drama, but her mistress didn't appreciate it at all.
...
"Knock, knock, knock!" Lin Chen's door was knocked upon.
Opening the door, Yang Mi slipped into the room and locked it behind her.
She had just finished showering, her big wavy hair still damp, draped casually over her snow-white shoulders.
She was wearing only a thin, cicada-wing-like black camisole, paired with super-short hot pants that tightly wrapped around her peach-like buttocks.
This kind of loungewear was simply lethal.
Her two snow-white, straight, long legs were on full display, dazzling to the eyes.
Her slender, willow-like waist and cute navel were all exposed.
As soon as Yang Mi entered the room, she sat on the large bed.
Looking up, her gaze happened to collide with Lin Chen's bare upper body, and two blushes instantly appeared on her stunning, pretty face.
She really hadn't expected that this man's physique would be so wild to this extent.
The muscle definition was perfect, without a single ounce of excess fat.
Beneath his broad pectoral muscles, six knife-carved abdominal muscles were neatly arranged, and two fiery mermaid lines disappeared directly into the edge of his waistband...
"Can you please put your clothes on first!"
Yang Mi hurriedly turned her head away, not daring to look any longer, the two large white rabbits on her chest trembling with her rapid breathing.
Lin Chen spread his hands: "They're all being washed and haven't dried yet. Don't put on an expression like you're the one suffering a huge loss; I'm the one who's bare-chested right now."
"Go to hell!"
Yang Mi rolled her eyes coquettishly and couldn't help but retort: "Didn't you bring a couple of changes of clothes?"
"Why bring so many clothes."
"For nothing, just so that in a situation like this, you'd have something to cover up with!"
Lin Chen shook his head decisively: "It's about time to sleep, why wear clothes."
Yang Mi speechless, gave a thumbs up: "You're amazing, I can't argue with you. Now, respected Teacher Lin, can we start teaching me Singing?"
Lin Chen nodded: "Stand up."
Yang Mi obediently stood straight, puffed out her full chest, and asked curiously: "Is standing up to make breathing for breath control smoother?"
Lin Chen said expressionlessly: "No, you sitting down seems very disrespectful to me."
"..."
Yang Mi bit her moist red lips, "Fine, you win! Can we officially start now?"
Lin Chen said: "First, sing one you're most confident in, just sing a single you've released before, and I'll listen and point out your flaws."
Yang Mi blinked her watery big eyes.
Her own single? How many years ago was that?
She had indeed released a single.
When she first became famous, her manager tricked her into testing the waters in the music industry.
Celebrities, after all, are often both singers and actors; crossing over to make quick money is standard practice in the entertainment industry.
She spent a lot of money to buy a song back then, but as soon as it was released, it didn't even make a splash; it was a pure flop.
Ever since then, Yang Mi realized the reality that she had absolutely no talent in this area, so she simply focused on acting honestly.
However, she really liked Singing in private, and she was an absolute microphone hog whenever she went to KTV; she had always dreamed of performing on stage.
"Forget it, I'll just sing 'nourishment of love'."
Yang Mi smiled sweetly at Lin Chen.
Her single was a dark history from several years ago, and she had long forgotten the lyrics entirely; what was she going to sing?
Lin Chen didn't care; whatever she sang was fine, as his goal was just to point out flaws.
"Holding you in my hands, devoutly burning incense, cutting a piece of candlelight, lighting up the scriptures..."
Yang Mi held the white paper filled with lyrics, stood straight obediently, and began to sing seriously.
In order to control her breath, she breathed forcefully while Singing.
The thin black camisole couldn't contain the two large, full mounds of white flesh, which rose and fell violently with the beat.
This time, Lin Chen didn't call a halt, listening quietly as she finished the whole song.
"How was it?" Yang Mi asked timidly, blinking her watery peach-blossom eyes.
Although she felt insecure inside, she thought she had performed exceptionally well just now, and the Singing should have been passable.