Chapter 374

"I've always been curious, what you, Producer Seeing Shentu Mo, would look like if you ever fell for a woman. Now it seems... it's really boring to the extreme." This was Zong Jieran's evaluation of his current situation.

Boring...

What is interesting?

Raising his right hand, looking at the bit of ivory white between his thumb and index finger, the more it was in the dark, the more this little thing revealed a glowing, soft luster, making one want to pick it up in their hand as soon as they saw it.

The screen suddenly lit up, bringing his room into sudden clarity. After just one look, Producer Seeing Shentu Mo turned off the TV, and the room returned to darkness. However, the figures of the naked man and woman left afterimages on his retinas. No matter where he looked, he could see the silhouette of Seeing Ruan Lin holding her.

Her thin but not bony body had an extremely comfortable feel. When his palm brushed over her shoulders, back, waist, buttocks, arms, feet... almost all her skin, she would give very cute reactions. Her startled little appearance, her cat-like soft moans, all made one just want to press her beneath them and play with her fiercely.

He had never indulged in sex. Even in his most vigorous youth, he hadn't developed extra interest in women because of his body's reactions. However, now... if he said he just wanted to fuck that woman into a puddle of mud without any interference, would Zong Jieran find it more interesting?

"If there is someone in this world that I would never want to sing for, that person's name must be—Producer Seeing Shentu Mo."

If it weren't for Jie Ji and Qin Zhixiu returning just in time, he had no doubt that he would have made her sing until she cried at that time. But at the same time, he also believed that even if she died in bed, she wouldn't have sung a single word for him.

Curling his lips, a strange smile appeared on Producer Seeing Shentu Mo's handsome, cold face, as if appreciative, as if compromising, and even more like a man's bottomless doting on a woman.

He had fallen for this woman.

... Yes, fallen for her.

The smile grew thicker and thicker, so thick that low laughter came heavily from his chest. As a person born with emotional indifference, commonly known as a cold-blooded animal, this was the first time he felt his body had a suitable temperature.

Like...

Like.

Turning the TV back on, on the screen, Seeing Ruan Lin was holding He Lele as they walked out of the bathroom. The woman who had fainted was now awake, wrapping her arms around the man's neck and kissing him lingeringly.

Placing her on the bed, the man didn't waste much time before lifting one of her legs and entering her body, and her soft, charming moans escaped her lips.

Turning off the monitor again, Producer Seeing Shentu Mo closed his eyes to rest, and the cramping pain in his upper abdomen gradually subsided.

"Lele, you, have you recently..."

He Lele waited for a long time without hearing the rest of Ren Lingyu's sentence, so she couldn't help but ask, "Have I what recently?"

"That..."

"Lingyu, what's wrong? Being so indecisive isn't your style!"

"Lele," Ren Lingyu's tone stabilized, "I know about you and Master. I shouldn't interfere too much, but recently Master has been leaving the office very early every day. I'm worried that he—can't get over it."

"Lingyu... I'm sorry..."

"Don't, I don't mean to blame you. I understand that feelings can't be forced—"

"No, I didn't tell you, L... he moved into the apartment."

"... Ah?"

December 23rd to 30th, "Next Stop, Queen" national top 100 training camp, 21 eliminated, 7 withdrew midway, finally 72 entered the semi-finals.

Training camp ranking, Watching Rong Qingya 32, He Lele—4.

January 4th to 7th, two rounds of semi-finals, two-thirds of the contestants eliminated, 24 entered the national live broadcast promotion competition.

Semi-final ranking, Watching Rong Qingya 10, He Lele—17.

In over half a month, videos of the two rounds of auditions and the training camp were gradually released. Under the collective operation of rich resources, fresh faces and names broke into the keyword rankings of major search engines and social networking sites. Related videos and hot forum posts appeared in an explosive manner. In a short time, "Next Stop, Queen" was packaged as the battle for the Chinese voice actor queen. Regardless of whether they were in the industry or not, the eyes of the entertainment public gathered on the opening day of the national live broadcast promotion competition—January 12th.

January 10th, Thursday, G City Lan× Stadium—Qin Zhixiu's "LOVE&MUSIC" Asian tour concert first show, opened with a shocking start amidst the deafening screams of the audience.

Xiu... psychedelic lights, wild bass, tight black leather pants, bare upper body, fire-red body paint extending from the corner of his eye to his entire right arm. When Qin Zhixiu descended from the sky in a brand-new sexy look, it wasn't just thousands of fans who were seduced.

"Ah ah ah ah ah... Qin Zhixiu! I love you! Qin Zhixiu! Qin Zhixiu!"

He Lele turned her head and smiled at Ren Lingyu, who was showing her love crazily beside her.

"So handsome! Ah ah—so sexy! Ah ah ah... Lele! Look! Look! Qin Zhixiu! Qin Zhixiu!"

"..."

"The first song—Only for u."

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"Mm..." He Lele covered her lips tightly, pressing the unbearable moan to the bottom of her throat and turning it into a sharp, tight nasal hum.

Behind her was the cold, hard makeup mirror, clinging to her fiery body through her thin shirt. Her jeans had long been pulled off and thrown on the somewhat messy floor, one pant leg still resting on the man's shiny leather boot, as if it were unwillingly crying out in grievance.

A pleasure that made her whole body throb came from between her legs. He Lele tensed her body as if someone had strangled her throat, and even the moan that escaped her nose stopped abruptly.