Help! My Fanservice Partner is Looking at Me Differently Lately - Chapter 25
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“Is that so.” Xie Weishui barely maintained the smile on his face. “His underlying character is still kind.”
What is wrong with this Zhou Yang?
Should he not be desperately refuting me? Why is he agreeing with my polite social pleasantries instead?
Did calling him a dog satisfy him that much?
“He is not kind at all.” Perhaps sensing Xie Weishui’s resentment, Zhou Yang finally started to push back. “Yesterday, he almost #¥%@.”
“Almost what?” Xie Weishui perked up his ears.
Yesterday, Zhou Yang had volunteered to invite Chi Li to the meeting but failed to bring him back.
It was obvious to anyone that the two must have had a conflict.
Seeing that Zhou Yang was in a bad mood, Xie Weishui had been understanding and did not ask for specifics.
If he could reveal the details of the conflict right under the audience’s noses, perhaps he could learn more.
Zhou Yang muttered something that even he himself did not articulate clearly.
Xie Weishui asked again, “What was that?”
“Senior brother, please do not ask anymore.” A flush of shyness even appeared on Zhou Yang’s face. “I will tell you later.”
Xie Weishui did not know about his past relationship with Chi Li. In the short term, at least until he reconciled with Chi Li, Zhou Yang would not speak of it to outsiders.
Therefore, words like “murdering one’s husband” could only be spoken in front of Chi Li himself.
“Oh.” Xie Weishui felt disheartened, and he could no longer muster any more polite words.
It was one thing for irrelevant supporting characters like Wei Xuan and Jiang Lele to hang around with Chi Li, but why did Fang Jin and Xie Weishui have unexpected reactions whenever they encountered him?
This was truly very strange.
Zhou Yang did not care about Xie Weishui’s sudden coldness; he watched the person in the center of the room intently.
“What are you going to dance to?”
Jiang Lele opened a music app, found a playlist of dance songs he had collected, and showed it to Chi Li, who had finished warming up.
“What can you do?” Chi Li scanned it briefly.
He had already broken down the choreography for the songs on that list.
“Me?” Realizing that Chi Li might want to dance with him, Jiang Lele immediately backed away. “I am actually not very good at it.”
He knew his own level; once he was in the same frame as Chi Li, he would only be a mere leaf.
He did not want that. At least, he did not want to be a leaf alone.
“I have a suggestion.” Wei Xuan raised his eyebrows and leaned between the two. “Didn’t you say yesterday that you had danced to girl group songs in women’s clothing? How about dancing to a girl group song now?”
Shen Xunye was the first to respond: “I will order a woman’s outfit for you now.”
Chi Li: “…”
He stiffened his face and refused: “No.”
Wei Xuan pressed his palms together, pouting pitifully: “I beg you.”
Jiang Lele looked at him with a strange expression: “You are acting very weird.”
Doesn’t this guy like Xie Weishui? Why is he so obsessed with making Chi Li dance to a girl group song?
“I will be direct.” Wei Xuan gave a flattering smile. “The audience in my livestream said that if I can get you to dance to a girl group song, they will bring at least 500 channel members to me.”
Jiang Lele resisted the urge to roll his eyes: “So you are bowing down for money.”
Chi Li found it amusing: “Aren’t you afraid of being scammed?”
“I do not think so. I believe the audience of our show is kind.” Wei Xuan immediately countered the audience’s expectations. “If they really want to scam me, I will accept it. At least it can make the audience laugh.”
“Are you just using your mouth?” Jiang Lele gave him a look of contempt. “Do you not plan to share the profits?”
“Share! Of course, I will share.” Wei Xuan looked pained. “I get thirty percent, and Chi Li gets seventy percent!”
After all, whether or not he could earn this money depended entirely on Chi Li’s mood.
Being able to get thirty percent was still a good number.
“You do not need to share the profits, just let the audience have a laugh.” Chi Li took Jiang Lele’s phone and started searching for a song by a popular girl group. “But I will say this in advance: I do not know many girl group dances, and I will not wear women’s clothing. I will only dance to one song.”
Wei Xuan glanced quickly at the phone. “They said as long as you are willing to dance, that is enough.”
Zhou Yang spoke up sourly: “You look like a eunuch messenger.”
Wei Xuan’s face twitched slightly: “Do not force me to slap you when I am in a good mood.”
“The audience’s tastes are really peculiar now.” Chi Li was willing to dance, but he still did not understand where their enthusiasm for girl group dances came from.
He selected the song and handed the phone back to Jiang Lele. “Let us go with this one.”
Jiang Lele connected the phone to the speaker and waited for Chi Li to get into position.
Ten seconds later, the prelude began.
Shen Xunye circled the dance studio, found the perfect angle for viewing, and held up his phone to start recording.
The song was one of the most representative hits of a veteran girl group.
Unlike the energetic style popular today, their dance was known for being sexy.
Chi Li stood sideways facing the mirror. As his arms extended, the hem of his T-shirt lifted, revealing a portion of his slender, muscular waist.
His hips swayed gently, each movement carrying just the right amount of force.
It was charming but not vulgar.
What was even more eye-catching was his expression control.
His body was clearly sending out inviting signals, but his gaze remained clear and provocative, as if asking, “How long do you dare to watch?”
【Why hasn’t it grown yet? I am so anxious.】
【Everyone, keep your pants dry!】
【[Hot][Hot][Hot][Hot][Hot]】
【Wife, you are so spicy.】
【Is there any frame here that is not inviting me?】
【Thin shoulders, narrow waist, straight legs, plump buttocks, alluring red lips, the queen’s look at a dog. I am sorry, I have already flown to heaven from the excitement.】
【Am I the only one looking at the expressions of the others?】
【Shen Xunye looks like he wants to carry him back to the room and have his way with him.】
【Zhou Yang looks like he is about to drool.】
【Xie Weishui and Jiang Lele must have many thoughts in their heads; they look a bit distracted.】
【Wei Xuan only sees the fanatical profit.】
The song ended.
Chi Li was breathing slightly with his mouth open, his lips moist and flushed.
A thin layer of sweat covered his face, giving his skin a glow like warm jade.
Zhou Yang was the first to rush over impatiently: “I have never seen you dance this before.”
Chi Li casually brushed aside some loose hair, his tone still impatient: “There is a lot you have not seen.”
“Alright then.” Zhou Yang was not annoyed; instead, his tone was intimate: “Seeing it later will be the same.”
Jiang Lele wore a smile on his face, waiting to see a good show, and looked at Xie Weishui: “Weishui, are you not going to practice dancing with Zhou Yang? Which song are you dancing to? I will play the music for you.”
Xie Weishui glanced at him lightly and walked to the center of the floor.
“Junior brother.” He patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder, his tone as gentle as always: “You did not forget what I told you, did you?”
“Uh, no!” Zhou Yang reacted immediately.
This is a disaster.
He did not know why, but whenever Chi Li was around, he would subconsciously ignore Xie Weishui.
“Then let us go over there and warm up first.” Xie Weishui grabbed Zhou Yang’s sleeve and led him away from Chi Li’s side.