Why didn't you tell me earlier that my little sister is still waiting for me?

The four of them had a great time during the day, from the amusement park to the shopping mall, and the smiles on their faces never disappeared.

But during this process, Lin Bufan felt a little "tortured".

Of course, this doesn’t mean that Lin Bufan feels tired. After all, with his current physical condition, it is no problem for him to make the three women vomit!

Lin Bufan's "torment" is mainly reflected in Song Qian, or it can be said that it is mainly reflected in Song Qian's methods, because she always performs actions on Lin Bufan that are unknown to outsiders in corners where Mi Duo and Yang Mi cannot see!

This also made Lin Bufan completely understand why his brother Xu let Lin Youyou work as a property manager downstairs in their house, because - it was really exciting!

As night fell, at Yang Mi's insistence, the four of them went to the KTV they had been to yesterday again.

As soon as Yang Mi entered the room, she grabbed the microphone and said, "I must show you my strength tonight!"

The result was not beyond Lin Bufan's expectations. Yang Mi did have strength, but not much. She was only a little bit stronger than Mi Duo, just a little bit, not more at all!

After showing off her singing voice, Yang Mi did not stop there, but chose to compete with Lin Bufan in dancing skills!

Lin Bufan naturally refused this!

Lin Bufan said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Sister Mi, let's sing! Your dancing posture... well... is more suitable for collection, not for public display..."

Yang Mi narrowed her eyes and grabbed Lin Bufan by the collar: "What do you mean? Do you dislike my dancing skills?"

"No, no!" Lin Bufan waved his hands repeatedly and said sincerely, "What I mean is that your dance style is more... um... abstract! Just like Picasso's paintings, it requires people with a certain level of artistic accomplishment to appreciate. I'm afraid it would be disrespectful to you if we ordinary people saw it!"

Song Qian was trying to hold back her laughter so hard that her shoulders were shaking, while Mi Duo was blinking in confusion, obviously not understanding Lin Bufan's hidden meaning.

Yang Mi was so angry that she stamped her feet: "Stop it! You have to dance with me today!"

"Can't we discuss it?"

"cannot!"

Seeing Yang Mi's resolute tone and firm eyes, Lin Bufan knew that he could not escape, so he had no choice but to stand up!

The fact is similar to what Lin Bufan expected. Yang Mi also has certain skills in dancing, but just like singing, it’s not much!

But none of this matters, because in terms of producing films, Yang Mi is no worse than Song Qian. Uh - it seems a bit too much to say that, she should be just a little bit worse than Song Qian!

There is no way, this is not a live broadcast after all, so it can be done a second time... no, it should be said that it can be done N times!

"Stop, stop, stop! My turn just now wasn't smooth enough! Do it again!"

"Ka-ka-ka! Lin Bufan, where are you putting your hands? Stop taking advantage of me!"

"This part doesn't work! My skirt doesn't lift up! Do it again!"

"The lights! What's wrong with the lights? It's too dim! Reshoot!"

"I didn't manage my facial expressions well! This scene needs to be reshot!"

"Lin Bufan, you're moving in the wrong direction! You should take two steps to the left! Try again!"

"My profile doesn't look good in this shot! Change the angle!"

"Crack! The music's rhythm isn't right! Do it again!"

"My earring is wiggling! Pause!"

“The ending pose isn’t perfect! Take another one!”

……

After an hour of repeated revisions and with the help of editing techniques, Yang Mi finally produced a work that satisfied her!

Lin Bufan, who was let go, collapsed directly on the sofa. He finally understood why so many people say that being a star is tiring. Just a video of less than a minute, repeated over and over again, reshooting back and forth for an hour, who wouldn’t be tired? Moreover, physical fatigue is only one aspect, the main thing is mental fatigue!

Seeing Lin Bufan slumped on the sofa, looking exhausted, Yang Mi crossed her legs and said smugly, "Are you tired already? Back when I was filming, I could shoot the same scene over and over for 3 or 4 days, and I never once complained of being tired!"

Lin Bufan naturally understood that Yang Mi wanted to express her spirit of not being afraid of hardship or fatigue.

Not to mention Lin Bufan, even Mi Duo understood: "Teacher Yang Mi, you guys are so tired filming, you must take care of yourself and don't get too tired!"

However, compared to Mi Duo, Lin Bufan had a different opinion: "Is there a possibility...that your acting is not good enough? If it was Zhou Xun, he would have passed in one take?"

"Lin! Bu! Fan!" Yang Mi, who was originally complacent, suddenly got furious and picked up the pillow and threw it at Lin Bufan: "Try to say that again!"

Song Qian quickly stopped the furious Yang Mi: "Mi Mi, calm down! He's doing it on purpose to piss you off!"

Mi Duo also joined in weakly: "Boss, Teacher Yang Mi's acting is very good... I, I've seen many of her dramas..."

Lin Bufan raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. Sister Mi's acting is the best in the world, okay?"

When leaving the KTV, since everyone was drunk, Lin Bufan still called a designated driver. Coincidentally, the driver who came was the same driver from yesterday.

The driver saw Lin Bufan with three beauties in the car, secretly gave him a thumbs up, and said in a low voice: "Not bad, young man! Two yesterday, three today, amazing!"

When Lin Bufan heard what the driver said, he sighed and shook his head and said, "Oh, no, no, I'm too old. When I was younger, you would have driven a bus!"

The driver was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what Lin Bufan meant. Just when he wanted to ask, Lin Bufan had already gotten into the car!

Seeing this, the driver had no choice but to start the car while pondering the meaning of Lin Bufan's words.

After the car had driven quite a distance, the driver suddenly slapped the steering wheel, his eyes widening. He finally understood - Lin Bufan was saying that he had brought more women with him back then, so many that he had to use a bus to fit them all! The driver was so excited that he almost shouted out loud, but when he saw the three beauties in the back seat through the rearview mirror, he swallowed his words back and could only sigh silently in his heart: "He's still too young and doesn't know how to be moderate. Maybe only when he reaches his age will he understand the importance of long-term savings. After all, this thing is like a deposit. If you spend it all at once, you won't have it in the future!"

Lin Bufan naturally didn't know what the driver was thinking, otherwise he would definitely tell him that his buddy runs a banknote printing factory and he can never spend all the money!

Thinking that he still had to teach Song Qian to dance in the evening, Lin Bufan turned to look at Yang Mi: "Sister Mi, are you going to take me back to Qianqian's house?"

"Let's not go to Qianqian's house today. Take me to the hotel. The one you stayed at yesterday will do."

Then, Yang Mi looked at Song Qian with a look of apology on her face: "Qianqian, I'm really sorry for bothering you during this period. I even squeezed you into staying at the hotel yesterday. I feel embarrassed. I'll stay at the hotel today, you can go home and have a good rest."

Song Qian waved her hand quickly, smiling gently, "Mimi, you're too polite. I'm fine staying in a hotel, so you can rest assured and stay at my house. I still have some things to pack at the hotel, so I'll stay one more night."

"How can that be!" Yang Mi held Song Qian's hand and said firmly, "If people knew that I was living in your house and squeezed you into a hotel, what would they say about me? You must go home today!"

Song Qian's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible anxiety, but her face remained calm: "It's really okay. I'm used to staying in hotels, and I actually find it more comfortable than home."

The two of them argued back and forth for several times, both insisting on staying in a hotel. As they were about to reach the intersection, Lin Bufan had no choice but to speak out and test the waters, "How about... we all stay in a hotel?"

As soon as Lin Bufan finished speaking, Yang Mi and Song Qian shouted in unison: "Okay!"

Lin Bufan: “…”

Lin Bufan asked the front desk to open another room for Yang Mi on the top floor: one for him and Mi Duo, one for Song Qian, and one for Yang Mi.

After everyone returned to their rooms, Song Qian had just finished taking a shower and was drying her hair when she suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

"Who is it?" She walked to the door in confusion and looked through the peephole. It was Yang Mi standing outside.

"Mimi? Is there something wrong so late?" Song Qian opened the door and asked in surprise.

Yang Mi shook her phone and said with a smile, "Qianqian, I posted the video of me dancing with Lin Bufan online. The fans' response was really enthusiastic! Take a look at the comments, they're making me laugh to death!"

To be honest, Song Qian didn't want to let Yang Mi in. After all, Lin Bufan might come over to teach her how to dance in the evening. It would be so embarrassing if they saw each other. But she didn't know how to refuse Yang Mi for a moment. While she was still thinking of an excuse, Yang Mi had squeezed in past her!

Yang Mi walked all the way to the sofa and sat down, patting the seat next to her, and excitedly called out to Song Qian: "Qianqian, come here! Look at this comment, it made me laugh to death!"

Song Qian reluctantly walked over and sat down, glancing absentmindedly at her phone screen: "Hmm...it's quite interesting..."

"Look at this!" Yang Mi pointed at a comment and read, "Boss Lin's waist strength is such that you can tell he's a martial artist! Hahaha, I feel embarrassed by what this person said, but his waist strength is indeed good!"

"How do you know he has good waist strength?" Upon hearing this, Song Qian couldn't help but exclaimed, could it be that Lin Bufan and Yang Mi are also having an affair?

"He lifted me up for so long in the KTV. How could he have done that if he didn't have strong back strength?" Yang Mi looked at Song Qian suspiciously. "Qianqian, why do you ask that?"

Song Qian's heart skipped a beat when Yang Mi asked her this. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she hesitantly explained, "I, I was just asking casually...um...I need to go to the bathroom first!"

After saying that, Song Qian hurriedly stood up and walked towards the bathroom, thinking about sending a message to Lin Bufan to tell him that tonight's "dance class" might be cancelled. But as soon as her hand touched the phone in her pocket, Yang Mi followed her.

"Wait, I want to go too!"

"Huh?" Song Qian was stunned and subconsciously blocked the bathroom door: "Mimi, this is not very convenient..."

Yang Mi blinked and looked innocent: "What's the inconvenience? We are all girls, it's not like we haven't gone to the toilet together before!" Then she squeezed in.

"Mimi, you...you use it first. I suddenly don't want to go anymore." Song Qian tried to find an excuse to leave.

"Stop!" Yang Mi pressed Song Qian's shoulders and said, "Since you're here, let's go together!" As she spoke, she deliberately hummed a little tune, making it clear that she would not give Song Qian a chance to be alone.

After coming out of the bathroom, Song Qian quickly thought of a solution: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that I'm out of facial masks. I have to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy some..."

"No need to bother!" Yang Mi pulled out a stack of facial masks from her bag like magic. "I have them here. They have all kinds of benefits. Take your pick!"

Song Qian's mouth twitched: "Um... I think I left my wallet in the car downstairs, I have to go get it..."

Yang Mi said very loyally: "It's too late, it's not safe, I'll go with you."

"Well... forget it. It will be the same if we go tomorrow!"

Song Qian was completely at her wit's end and could only grit her teeth and continue to deal with the situation. As time ticked by, she kept checking her watch and yawning, pretending to be sleepy. "Mimi, it's so late, I'm a little sleepy..."

"Just go to sleep if you're tired!" Yang Mi blinked her big eyes, looking innocent: "I'll sleep with you. Haven't we been sleeping together these days?"

Song Qian resisted the urge to roll her eyes: "Well... I'm tired today. I'm sure I'll snore when I sleep. I'm afraid I'll disturb you..."

"It's okay!" Yang Mi waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "I'm sleeping soundly, even thunder can't wake me up!"

Looking at Yang Mi who was sticking to her all the time, Song Qian had no choice but to give up on informing Lin Bufan temporarily!

Song Qian originally planned to wait for Yang Mi to relax her vigilance before informing Lin Bufan, but because she had overdrawn a lot last night and had played all day today, she relaxed and fell asleep without realizing it!

Song Qian was awakened by a rustling noise. She groggily opened her eyes, her vision still blurry, and saw a familiar figure standing at the end of the bed—Lin Bufan, wearing pajamas, holding his clothes in his hands, staring intently at Yang Mi, who was sitting beside the bed.

The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment. Song Qian woke up instantly, her heart pounding. She subconsciously clutched the quilt, her mind racing about how to explain the situation.

Yang Mi spoke first, her arms folded across her chest, a half-smile playing on her lips. "Hey, Junior Lin, I wonder what you're up to by appearing in Qianqian's room like this?" Her eyes swept over the clothes in Lin Bufan's hands, then glanced meaningfully at Song Qian. "You've even taken off your clothes... You don't want to waste any time, do you?"

Lin Bufan coughed lightly, his face showing no sign of panic. "As everyone knows, I've always been frugal. This shirt got torn accidentally, and I heard Qianqian is very good at sewing, so I wanted to ask her for help mending it. So, it makes sense for me to be here, right?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qian covered her eyes directly. She couldn't bear to watch it, she really couldn't bear to watch it!

Yang Mi rolled her eyes, speechless. "Lin Bufan, can you please be more careful when you're making up stories? You're here in your pajamas to mend clothes in the middle of the night? And you didn't even knock on the door. Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

Then, without waiting for Lin Bufan to continue his quibbling…ah, explanation, Yang Mi spoke again: "Alright, stop pretending! I noticed something was wrong with you two at the amusement park today. The eye contact, the physical contact, only that naive Mi Duo couldn't see that!"

Song Qian suddenly looked up, her eyes wide in surprise: "Mi Mi, you... you figured it out? So you did it on purpose tonight?"

Yang Mi raised her chin proudly: "Nonsense! If I didn't feel that you two were hiding something from me, why would I have nothing better to do and stay here?"