The Daily Life of a Male God Teasing a Shou - Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Before long, Shen Leilei returned with a look of displeasure on her face.

Yan Yifan patted her shoulder. “What’s wrong?”

Shen Leilei didn’t speak.

Yan Yifan nudged Bai Jiangnan’s arm and asked, “Is there anything good to eat around here?”

Bai Jiangnan glanced at Shen Leilei, squinted, and said, “There’s a place called Half Moon Cabin up ahead; the crawfish there is quite authentic.”

Yan Yifan stood up, walked over to Li Ji’an, and said, “Director Li, everyone worked so hard today, let me treat you.”

“I won’t be going, you young people go and have some fun.” Li Ji’an stood up, clapped his hands with a smile, and said, “Everyone is going to be working hard from now on. Since we’re finishing early today, Little Yan is treating “let’s go together in a bit.”

Everyone looked at Yan Yifan. He loosely wrapped an arm around Shen Leilei’s shoulder and said, “Shen Leilei will be your colleague from now on, please look after her. It’s Half Moon Cabin, later eat all the crawfish you want.”

Everyone thanked Yan Yifan and happily went to pack their things.

Only then did Shen Leilei cheer up a bit. After chatting affectionately with Yan Yifan for a few moments, she was surrounded by several gossiping actresses.

An hour later, dozens of people arrived at Half Moon Cabin and split into several private rooms.

Yan Yifan naturally followed Bai Jiangnan into one. Those who came with them were almost all lead actors.

The male lead, Qiao Yike, was certainly handsome enough, but he wasn’t Yan Yifan’s type. Moreover, his promiscuity was known to almost everyone in the entertainment industry except for his fans.

The second male lead was Bai Jiangnan. He was born with a smiling face; almost anyone in his presence felt no pressure.

The female lead, Hao Xue’er, started as a child actress. Although she wasn’t old, she had already been in the industry for over a decade.

The second female lead, Chu Yani, was a person who didn’t like to talk much; like Bai Jiangnan, she was also a newcomer who had just started to gain traction.

As for the third and fourth female leads, Yan Yifan didn’t really know them.

And Yan Yifan? Almost everyone knew him. Though not a celebrity, he was the well-known “National Husband,” with ten million followers on Weibo more than some A-list stars. Yan Yifan was the youngest son of the Yan Group; his family could only be described with two words: super wealthy. He himself could also be described with two words: super fickle. He also had a nickname: Master Yan. This wasn’t just because his face (Yan) was stunningly beautiful, but because he cherished beauty as if it were his life, and his flirtatious targets included all types of beauties. However, despite his reputation as a playboy, there was still a continuous stream of girls wanting to be his girlfriend.

True to form, within the span of a single meal, a woman was already making advances toward him.

Yi Ke, the third female lead of The Promised Time, was a glamorous, mature woman. At that moment, her exquisite face carried a seductive look of “wanting to speak but holding back.” She raised her glass and said, “Master Yan, I’d like to propose a toast to you.”

“I must drink a toast from a beauty.” Yan Yifan drained his glass.

Yi Ke felt a secret joy. She told herself that since she was so beautiful, how could she keep encountering “blind” men? Her gaze swept over Yan Yifan from time to time, already fantasizing about becoming the mistress of the Yan Group, where everyone who looked down on her would have to greet her with a smile.

How could such a blatant gaze escape the eyes of the crowd? Furthermore, with a “legitimate” girlfriend present, many people watched with mocking, theatrical interest.

Yan Yifan was sucking on crawfish and drinking happily, seemingly oblivious to the scent of gunpowder in the air. Regarding girlfriends, Yan Yifan had emphasized when they got together that he was only looking for a companion to have fun with; if it was for romance or a marriage partner, then they shouldn’t be together.

Shen Leilei, who only wanted to enter the acting world, naturally didn’t care and had agreed on the spot to be with him.

She didn’t mind who he was with at all; her only concern was that her career hadn’t even started yet, so how could she let go of this easy-going “Golden Turtle” son-in-law? Moreover, Yan Yifan didn’t demand she go to bed with him, he was generous with money, and he didn’t place restrictions on her. Therefore, seeing that Yan Yifan was ignoring Yi Ke, she didn’t say anything.

Being a group of young people in their twenties and thirties with shared interests, the atmosphere was lively, and the dinner was naturally incredibly rowdy.

Yan Yifan especially loved such lively scenes, and with the handsome guy he had a crush on for company, he was eating very happily.

Before long, everyone was a bit tipsy, and the atmosphere became even more casual.

Just as Yan Yifan was about to get up to go play with Bai Jiangnan, someone blocked his path. Yan Yifan looked up, seeing only a plump, rounded chest. Looking further up, he raised an eyebrow: “Is the beauty looking for me?”

Yi Ke sat smiling in the chair beside him and said, “I’ve heard much of the famous Master Yan for a long time. I’ve always wanted to make friends with you, but who knew my luck would be so good to finally meet the man himself today?”

Yan Yifan: “You make it sound as if I’m some busy emperor; is it really that hard to see me? Especially for beauty.”

Yi Ke raised a glass of red wine and said, “Then the two of us must have a good drink together.”

Yan Yifan raised his glass, they clinked, and both drained them.

However, Yan Yifan noticed Yi Ke’s chest when she drank, some wine spilled, a thin trail winding down her chin, neck, and cleavage, disappearing into her low-cut dress.

This was a crystal-clear seduction. Yan Yifan stood up with a light smile and said, “I’ve had a bit too much to drink. Please suit yourself, Miss Yi, I’m going out for some fresh air.”

Yi Ke stopped him, her eyes flashing like hooks: “I’ll go out too.”

Yan Yifan acted as if he didn’t see it. “No need, I’m going to the restroom.”

This was a very blunt rejection, but Yi Ke remained unwilling. Why? Where was she inferior to that flat-chested Shen Leilei? Why was she allowed and not herself? Yi Ke reached out to grab Yan Yifan’s arm, her chest lightly rubbing against it.

Yan Yifan pulled back as if he had been burned. Yi Ke gave a charming laugh, “I’ll wait for you.”

Yan Yifan: “Miss Yi is so beautiful, if I say any more, I’m afraid my girlfriend will get angry.”

His gaze turned toward Shen Leilei; sure enough, she was looking over with a heavy expression. He then pretended to casually glance at Bai Jiangnan, who was smiling and talking to others. God, he’s so damn handsome when he smiles!

Yan Yifan gave an apologetic smile and turned to walk out. Once outside, the fresh air cleared his head. He walked slowly toward the restroom.

Thinking of Bai Jiangnan while slowly unbuckling his belt, Yan Yifan was so happy and content he almost wanted to hum a song and he did.

A light whistling sounded, harmonizing with the splashing of water. As Yan Yifan was relieving himself, the sound of footsteps drew closer and closer as someone walked in.

Yan Yifan took a casual glance, and his gaze instantly froze.

B-Bai Jiangnan! He, he, he! Why was he here!

Yan Yifan’s hand shook damn it, I almost peed on my pants!

Bai Jiangnan walked in smiling. “Yo, you really are in the restroom!”

Yan Yifan rustled as he zipped up and buckled his belt. “Where else would I be? Since when is taking a piss under surveillance?”

“I don’t have the idle time for that.” Bai Jiangnan walked over and said, “On the other hand, how about that, you actually rejected beauty? Truly makes me see you in a new light.”

Yan Yifan: “I have no intention of provoking her, one is already enough for me to handle” Accidentally speaking his mind, Yan Yifan’s expression froze. He really wanted to slap himself for his loose tongue.

Bai Jiangnan gave him a meaningful look. “I didn’t expect Master Yan to have a day where he finds women annoying.”

Yan Yifan gave a non-committal mumble and didn’t pick up the conversation.

Bai Jiangnan walked to the empty spot next to Yan Yifan and started unbuckling his belt with a clatter. Yan Yifan froze, his little heart thumping wildly. He, he, he, he!

Shhh—splash. Feeling the sound of the water, Yan Yifan stealthily stole a glance, his movements slowing down even more. He damn, why is it so big!

Like a voyeuristic pervert, Yan Yifan was silently excited, peeking with dissatisfaction, his whole being as if he had won the lottery; it was as if the floor tiles beneath his feet had turned into soft clouds.

While relieving himself, Bai Jiangnan asked, “Do you think when we go out later, there will be a beauty waiting outside the door?”

Yan Yifan was almost startled. He patted his chest lightly before saying, “How could that be possible?”

Bai Jiangnan chuckled softly and said, “That beauty is quite flirtatious. Why are you really not interested?”

Yan Yifan mumbled, “Then why don’t you give it a try?” Yan Yifan looked at Bai Jiangnan in the mirror, and suddenly, Bai Jiangnan’s gaze met him. Yan Yifan’s heart trembled.

Bai Jiangnan pulled up his pants, stepped over, and casually patted Yan Yifan on the butt. “If I were to ‘try’ anyone, it would be you. This butt of yours is much curvier than hers.”

Bai Jiangnan went to wash his hands as if nothing had happened, then looked at Yan Yifan. “How many minutes have you been washing? Do you have a germaphobia?”

“No.” Yan Yifan turned off the faucet with a low voice and walked over to the hand dryer.

Amidst the roar of the dryer and the sound of running water, the two were momentarily speechless.

Ahhhhhhh! He actually touched my butt! And said my butt felt good! Yan Yifan was as excited as if he had drunk a gallon of liquor, feeling light-headed as if he didn’t know where he was.

Truly… exciting. Yan Yifan’s watery, rippling eyes silently scanned Bai Jiangnan. I must come to the set to visit every day. Handsome guy, wait for me!

The two left the restroom. Yan Yifan was still immersed in the physical contact just now when he suddenly spotted something, and his pace faltered.

Yi Ke was leaning against the wall. Seeing him come out, she leaned in, her breath smelling of orchids, and said daintily, “Master Yan~”

Yan Yifan: ==

Yi Ke also felt something was wrong; she glanced behind him, and her face was suddenly covered in a blush.

Yan Yifan gave a hollow laugh. “Miss Yi, what a coincidence, haha. I’ll be going now.”

Yi Ke left awkwardly, her high heels clicking as she swayed away.

Bai Jiangnan burst out laughing. “How about it? Was my prediction accurate?”

Yan Yifan: == She actually followed me here.