Chapter 117

“The Yellow Emperor’s Inner Canon says…”

“……”

“Enough! Stop, stop, stop!”

“Hahahaha!”

“Can you have a little shame?”

Cheng Xiao was directly amused by Lin Yu’s eloquent appearance, laughing until she was doubled over.

It’s truly a ghost!

Such a private question, yet Lin Yu managed to speak about it with national pride and a sense of righteousness, as if he were giving a speech at an awards ceremony with a certificate in hand. He even cited classics here.

“Giggle, giggle, giggle.”

“Come! Next question.”

This Q&A not only didn’t make the atmosphere in the room awkward, but it actually increased their intimacy.

Good friendships usually start with one party revealing private secrets!

[Cheng Xiao favorability increased by 3%]

[Current favorability: 78%]

Is it starting to slow down?

Actually, at this time, Cheng Xiao’s eyes had already changed, starting to move from “bestie” toward “lover.”

Seeing Milk Xiao looking at him infatuatedly with her autumn-water-bright eyes, Lin Yu felt a surge of agitation!

Good heavens!

If favorability reaches over 90%,

Milk Xiao’s eyes will probably be “pulling silk” (longing)!

“Rock, paper, scissors!”

“Oh! What a pity.”

This round, Lin Yu still played paper, but Cheng Xiao played rock.

Looking at her little fist, Cheng Xiao also sighed in annoyance.

“Here it comes.”

Lin Yu didn’t even pick up the phone, just put it on the table.

He stretched out his finger and pressed it.

Another barrage of questions flashed by like a revolving lantern.

“OK!”

As Lin Yu spoke, his finger left the screen.

“Uh…”

Seeing this question, Cheng Xiao was instantly flushed with shame, shy and timid.

She was so shy she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

“Sister Cheng Xiao!”

“Do you like sleeping naked!?”

“Sister Cheng Xiao, do you really like sleeping naked?”

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao directly covered her pretty face with her little hands.

She pursed her lips, stammered for a long time, and finally nodded cutely like a chicken pecking at rice.

“I knew it!”

“Sister Cheng Xiao, your figure is so good.”

“So that’s the method you used!”

Lin Yu muttered to himself, thoughtful, holding his chin.

“Actually, that’s not entirely it.”

“Didn’t I start learning dance when I was five?”

“By the time I was a teenager, I found that I seemed to develop earlier than my peers. Being picked by Yuehua was also like that. I can only say I’m gifted.”

Cheng Xiao shyly picked up the wine glass and downed half of it.

Since they were chatting openly, there was no need to be too restrained.

Milk Xiao also found that chatting with Lin Yu had no burden at all; she could do as she pleased without having to scheme or be on guard.

Someone who could expose their own privacy and even be proud of it—what bad intentions could they have?

I wonder what size she is? Has she reached a D-cup?

At this moment, Lin Yu was resting his chin on his hands, leaning on the table, staring straight at Cheng Xiao’s midsection, not listening to Cheng Xiao’s murmurs at all.

“Is it good to look at?”

“Good.”

“I’ll let you look.”

Cheng Xiao said as she hit Lin Yu in the face with a pillow.

???

The Chinese language is truly profound!

Lin Yu was still daydreaming, thinking that Cheng Xiao’s “I’ll let you look” meant she was really letting him look.

But it was actually “I’ll let you look! You’re looking for death!”

If foreigners were sitting there taking a test, I guess not one would pass!

“Sister Cheng Xiao, did you dare to sleep naked when you were in the Korean girl group?!”

“Didn’t they say the chaebols are heaven there? Stars are just slaves under the chaebols’ crotches.”

Lin Yu suddenly thought of the many scandals that had occurred in the Korean entertainment industry.

In the eyes of chaebols, female stars aren’t treated as humans at all, just tools for venting desire.

Why does no one care?

Because the power of the chaebols can even control law enforcement. Who would care?

No one is willing to offend these powerful chaebols for the sake of a few “actors”!

These are all important pillars of Korea’s development!

“Hmm!”

“Indeed, there are many similar incidents in the Korean entertainment industry, but artists from China generally aren’t affected!”

Cheng Xiao nodded and then said leisurely.

“How so? Is it because of the concern for their Chinese identity?”

Lin Yu widened his eyes in curiosity and hurriedly got up to pour Cheng Xiao a glass of wine.

This is truly a blind spot in entertainment industry knowledge. Is the Chinese identity really that useful in Korea?

“You’re too realistic! When you encounter something you want to know, you know to pour me wine? What were you doing before?”

Cheng Xiao narrowed her eyes, pretending to be dissatisfied and pouting.

“Oh! Sister Cheng Xiao, isn’t it because I’m nervous seeing your graceful figure? There’s still half a bottle of red wine left. Just say the word, and I’ll pour all the rest for you. Tell me, what’s going on?”

Lin Yu smiled and spoke glibly.

When you encounter something curious, you must ask without shame; this is the mindset of a wise man!

“It’s like this.”

“Most artists from China are recommended by affiliated media companies, and their positions in Korea are reserved long in advance.”

“Some groups even specifically leave a few spots for trainees from various countries to attract fans from all over the world.”

As Cheng Xiao said this, Lin Yu understood instantly.

No wonder!

Now these girl group members come from various countries; it turns out to be Korea’s strategic deployment for diversification, so they can harvest fans from all over the world. This move is quite brilliant!

“So, because of this, the chaebols and their top management don’t dare to touch you?”

Lin Yu handed over a tissue considerately.

“That’s just one of the reasons!”