Chapter 31: Making a Fool of Himself Twice
Wen Xiao’s inner feelings were simply… beyond words!
She knew about Tianheng Entertainment. If it were just a comparison of company fame, the newly established Qianchen Media naturally couldn’t compare to Tianheng. But as long as one knew the person behind Qianchen was Chi Shaochen, they could be certain that Qianchen’s backing was much tougher than Tianheng’s, okay? Most importantly, her own Male God was the boss of Qianchen!
Alright, outsiders didn’t know about this, and even within Qianchen, not many people knew.
As for what happened next, Wen Xiao had a complete mindset of watching a play. She planned to enjoy how this agent gentleman would persuade and tempt her Male God. She wondered what this person would think when he found out later that the Male God had long since “taken another love”? Would he feel played? Or would he disregard Qianchen Media and continue to advise the Male God to jump ship?
Wen Xiao was somewhat looking forward to the following plot.
“Before talking about these things, I want to ask a few questions first.” Xiahou Qian didn’t say a word regarding Mo Yu’s words. He neither refused nor showed any sign of being moved; he simply calmly presented his requirements to Mo Yu.
It was only a few questions. As long as Mo Yu wanted to continue the talk, it was impossible for him to refuse.
“As a silver-medal agent of Tianheng, Mr. Mo values a newcomer like me so much. I want to know—what does Mr. Mo value in me? Or to put it more bluntly, in which area of talent does Mr. Mo think I have the most advantage in the entertainment industry, and what route do you plan to arrange for me?”
Xiahou Qian’s questions weren’t particularly difficult. There was naturally a reason why an agent insisted on signing an artist. However, these questions truly stumped Mo Yu. He had completely learned of Xiahou Qian’s existence from someone else; signing Xiahou Qian had never been his own intention. Before today, he had only heard that Xiahou Qian looked decent, but he knew nothing about any other information and hadn’t spent time investigating it. He had only received a task from above to do his best to sign Xiahou Qian into Tianheng, and that was all.
However, despite this, Mo Yu couldn’t tell the truth. He could only brace himself and answer with a smile, “Your appearance possesses an absolute advantage in the entertainment industry. Whether you act in idol dramas or participate in entertainment programs, you can quickly open up the market. Once your fame rises, if you like singing, you can transition from acting to singing. If you can endure hardship, you can also take on some print advertisements.” A height of 183 cm was still a bit short for a male model.
Wen Xiao lowered her head to drink milk, struggling incredibly hard to suppress her laughter. Luckily, Mo Yu didn’t focus his attention on her.
Although he had guessed long ago that this agent might not have looked into his situation, Xiahou Qian was still very speechless after hearing Mo Yu’s words. This was simply knowing nothing at all, right? He actually didn’t even know that he had graduated from a music conservatory, let alone his situation at school.
“I have another question. I want to know where Mr. Mo heard about me. Why did you contact me again after I refused Zhang Tian before?” This sounded a bit narcissistic, but Xiahou Qian couldn’t directly say something like “Who instructed you to come find me,” could he?
Xiahou Qian’s question surprised Mo Yu somewhat. It was true that those above had told him to find Xiahou Qian, but he actually wasn’t clear on the specific situation. He guessed that someone above must have taken a fancy to Xiahou Qian; after all, Xiahou Qian truly looked good.
“Someone in the company’s upper management thinks highly of you.” Mo Yu didn’t say who specifically.
“Heh~” Xiahou Qian curled his lip, then looked at Mo Yu with an amused expression. To be able to command a silver-medal agent like Mo Yu, it seemed this high-level executive’s status in Tianheng wasn’t low.
“?” Mo Yu didn’t understand what Xiahou Qian meant.
“Mr. Mo, forgive me, but I don’t see any sincerity from you or Tianheng at all. I graduated from the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, and my grades were A+ throughout all four years. My talent in music can be known with just a little inquiry at the school. Mr. Mo, you actually want me to go act?” Was he here to be funny? Even if he were a scammer, he should at least show some sincerity, okay?
Asking a musical genius to go act was like asking a scientist to go to war—what was that if not a joke? Even though many artists in the entertainment industry indeed both acted and sang, most of those people weren’t outstanding in either area, or were only specialized in one area; but there was absolutely no one who abandoned their own talent to go do something else.
Mo Yu was also a bit dazed. He initially thought that his identity alone was enough to sign a newcomer. After hitting a wall, he thought he had given Xiahou Qian the cold shoulder for a period of time. Under the renewed urging from above, he contacted Xiahou Qian again. He still believed that with his eloquence, persuading a newcomer would be a piece of cake. He never expected to stumble.
“I have things to do, so I’ll be leaving first. Goodbye, Mr. Mo.” Xiahou Qian stood up and left after speaking, and Wen Xiao followed.
Mo Yu didn’t continue to sit there either. He walked to the cafe entrance and watched Xiahou Qian get in the car and leave, his eyes narrowing slightly.
In just one morning, he had made a fool of himself twice in front of the same person.
Who exactly was Xiahou Qian?
That car just now wasn’t cheap, and the feeling Xiahou Qian gave off didn’t seem like someone raised in an ordinary family.
Two days later, the backing tracks for the remaining five songs at Qianchen were all completed, and the MV director and filming plan for the album were also finalized. Xiahou Qian spent an afternoon recording the five songs, then followed Chi Shaochen, who came to pick him up, back to his own residence to pack the things he needed and move into Chi Shaochen’s luxury apartment. If he needed other things, he could go back and get them anytime; after all, that house was his, and he didn’t plan to rent it out. It was safe to leave things inside.
The place where Chi Shaochen lived was a legendary aristocratic community, which some also jokingly called the “Tuhao” neighborhood. The security facilities here were very complete; the main gate and elevators could only be opened with a card. Unless a car’s license plate was already registered, it would be blocked, and visitors required the homeowner’s notification and registration before being allowed in.
Because Xiahou Qian would be living here from now on, after parking the car in the garage, Chi Shaochen specifically took Xiahou Qian to the property management to handle some procedures. Since then, Xiahou Qian also possessed the authority of a homeowner and could enter and exit freely.
The apartment used a double-layered unlocking method of fingerprints and passwords. When entering the apartment, Chi Shaochen directly entered his fingerprints and told him the password. The security level was top-tier at the moment, with the exception of special departments.
Both had been busy during this period. Chi Shaochen still couldn’t let go of the greed he felt when facing Xiahou Qian’s neck, so the two hadn’t been intimate for some days.
Chi Shaochen had already obtained definite information; there was no related hereditary medical history on the Chi family’s side. He had also secretly undergone an examination himself, which showed he was very healthy.
The reason he only checked the paternal line and not the maternal side was because he knew the situation on his mother’s side very well. Now that it was proven there was no problem, he no longer worried. Anyway, he just wanted to bite a bit; this wasn’t some unspeakable fetish, right?
He would just be careful not to bite too hard.
That evening, Chi Shaochen personally cooked. Although the taste was average, it was a sufficient surprise for Xiahou Qian. He knew Chi Shaochen didn’t know how to cook before, so he must have learned recently, and it seemed specifically for the sake of making it for him.
While eating, Chi Shaochen kept looking at him with an expectant gaze—how could Xiahou Qian not understand? So, he ate all the dishes on the table clean as a way to encourage Chi Shaochen: he liked the dishes he made, and he should continue to work hard in the future.
After dinner, Chi Shaochen told Xiahou Qian to go to the bathroom first. Xiahou Qian originally wanted to stay behind to clean up, but he was refused by Chi Shaochen.
Xiahou Qian naturally lived in the master bedroom with Chi Shaochen. Opening the bathroom door, he saw the oversized massage bathtub inside. Being very tempted, he began to run hot water. After the water was about 60% full, he took off his clothes and lay inside.
Once he adapted to the initial discomfort brought by the buoyancy, the feeling was truly out of the ordinary in terms of comfort.
What Chi Shaochen saw when he entered was Xiahou Qian leaning on the bathtub, looking as if he were about to fall asleep. Xiahou Qian was very relaxed at this moment; he had intentionally sealed his outstanding five senses at this time. This was a new skill Xiahou Qian had mastered; having senses that were too outstanding sometimes brought a lot of trouble, but now he could finally control them freely.
Due to Xiahou Qian’s complete lack of defensiveness, he only snapped awake when Chi Shaochen also entered the bathtub.
Xiahou Qian subconsciously moved his body. Having not done it for several days, he also wanted to. As a man, he truly had no resistance to this.
Seeing Xiahou Qian’s reaction, Chi Shaochen’s lips pulled into an extremely ambiguous smile. He knew his Xiao Qian also already had a feeling, heh~
“Xiao Qian is getting more and more **.” Chi Shaochen spoke in Xiahou Qian’s ear with a low laugh. After speaking, he also licked the sensitive spot behind Xiahou Qian’s ear, causing the person beneath him to tremble.
Xiahou Qian didn’t answer after hearing this; only the red spread to the roots of his ears. Although Chi Shaochen’s words were becoming more and more lewd, his body was indeed becoming more and more sensitive.
Chi Shaochen caressed Xiahou Qian’s body and lowered his head to engage in a passionate kiss with Xiahou Qian, who had turned his head. They didn’t separate until both were panting.
“Mm~” Although Chi Shaochen’s movements caused him slight discomfort, Xiahou Qian’s greatest feeling at this moment was comfort.
He truly loved Xiahou Qian’s incredibly sensitive body to no end.
Chi Shaochen stuck out his tongue and kissed Xiahou Qian. Knowing Xiahou Qian had an MV shoot tomorrow, he didn’t use too much force and considerately left no marks on potentially exposed areas.
After a bout of tossing and turning in the bathroom, they hadn’t rested for long back on the bed before Xiahou Qian was pinned down by Chi Shaochen for another round.
Luckily, Xiahou Qian’s body was good and he had a good capacity for acceptance; his recovery situation was even more formidable. Otherwise, given Chi Shaochen’s beastly actions, he absolutely wouldn’t be able to get up the next day! Not to mention going on location to film an MV.
It was also on this night that the audio for two more of Xiahou Qian’s original songs was added to major platforms, including the re-recorded “I Don’t Love.” Since this song was originally on Tianlai Original, it was directly replaced. Those who purchased it before could still listen online, but they would need to pay again to download it once more.
Once the MVs were all finished filming, the entire album could officially enter the production stage.
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