Rebirth: An Outlier in the Entertainment Industry

Huang Yiliang opened his eyes, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

Someone nudged his shoulder.

It's Sister Yuanyuan.

"Good morning, Sister Yuanyuan!"

Yuanyuan's hair wasn't completely dry; she must have just finished showering.

"Shh—! Let's carry Sister Jingwen into the room! I can't carry her," Sister Yuanyuan whispered.

Huang Yiliang then realized that his thighs were a little heavy. He quickly looked down and saw that Sister Jingwen was lying on his thighs.

And her face was pressed against his inner thigh?

Huang Yiliang was so frightened that he almost let Zhou Mengdie get away with it.

Jingwen is no ordinary woman. If you dare to poke her throat, she'll bite it off.

Huang Yiliang quickly lifted Jingwen's head and then smoothly rolled off the sofa onto the floor.

As expected, it was a single pillar supporting the sky; a mark was even left on Sister Jingwen's face.

Huang Yiliang awkwardly covered his groin with his hand.

Sister Yuanyuan spat at him.

"Go wash up quickly, these are new toiletries." Sister Yuanyuan held a towel and toothbrush in her hand.

"Shouldn't we carry Sister Jingwen into the room first?" Huang Yiliang said, pointing to Sister Jingwen, who was sleeping in a very unseemly position.

"Let her sleep here!" Sister Yuanyuan said irritably.

Huang Yiliang quickly took the toiletries from Sister Yuanyuan and ran to the bathroom.

He mainly released water; he also drank quite a bit of alcohol last night.

This was mainly because Sister Yuanyuan cheated, and Huang Yiliang drank quite a few cups for her.

The three of them were playing Dou Dizhu (a card game). Huang Yiliang didn't care about winning or losing, but Sister Jingwen insisted on playing Truth or Dare, with the loser being punished. How could Huang Yiliang possibly lose? He had to keep winning.

He really could do it. With Zhou Mengdie as his cheat device, he could see the cards remotely. Even with the worst hand, he could salvage it as long as he didn't actively bid for the landlord role.

By the end, Sister Jingwen was almost on the verge of collapse.

If you accuse the other party of cheating, you can understand losing.

Huang Yiliang's hand was clearly terrible, but he always managed to hit his weak spot, driving Jingwen crazy. Several times, Jingwen even considered switching to Zhao Min mode and using force to teach Huang Yiliang a lesson.

Fortunately, Huang Yiliang didn't do anything outrageous; he only punished Jingwen with a glass of wine after winning.

Huang Yiliang would occasionally try to take the landlord role, which often accidentally hurt Sister Yuanyuan.

While Huang Yiliang was washing up, Sister Jingwen also woke up.

"Where's that gambling prodigy?" Sister Jingwen asked, tapping her head.

Huang Yiliang only wins and never loses, so Sister Jingwen sadly gave him a nickname.

"I'm washing up. Are you still going to sleep? I bought breakfast," Sister Yuanyuan said.

Jingwen glanced at the clock in the living room; it was only ten o'clock. She then decided to continue sleeping.

She stood up unsteadily.

"Ugh! That spineless gambling prodigy, I gave him a chance, but he was useless!"

Sister Jingwen said with particular disdain, "If he had chosen to ask me to take off even one piece of clothing during the dare segment, I would have been stripped naked by now."

While brushing his teeth, Huang Yiliang heard Jingwen's words and accidentally poked his gum with too much force, hissing in pain.

I was so focused on winning that I didn't even think about this.

With his card-playing skills, he could strip both Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo naked in less than an hour.

What a blunder! We must find another time to reschedule.

Winning or losing doesn't matter; he mainly wants to challenge his weaknesses.

"I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I bought a little bit of everything."

As she spoke, Sister Yuanyuan stood on tiptoe and gave Huang Yiliang a quick kiss on the cheek.

Hey, a sneak attack!

Huang Yiliang turned to look at Sister Yuanyuan.

"This is a reward for you; you were very gentlemanly last night," Sister Yuanyuan said with a generous smile.

It's just that Huang Yiliang looked quite youthful after washing his face.

Sister Yuanyuan couldn't help herself for a moment.

"This is the real reward," Huang Yiliang said with a smile, pointing to his lips.

This is definitely something he learned from Little Potato. Acting cute and silly is Little Potato's specialty. Anyway, in Sister Yuanyuan's eyes, Huang Yiliang is also a delicious young man.

"You wish!"

As soon as Sister Yuanyuan finished speaking, Huang Yiliang took the initiative to kiss her.

"..."

Yuanyuan's kissing skills are average; she's the passive type.

Huang Yiliang pinched her, and only then did she belatedly open her mouth, allowing Huang Yiliang's tongue to slip inside.

“Pah!”

"That's going too far!" Sister Yuanyuan slapped Huang Yiliang's hand away.

"Uh—! This is an instinctive reaction," Huang Yiliang said awkwardly.

"You've taken off girls' bras quite a few times, haven't you!" Sister Yuanyuan glared at Huang Yiliang coquettishly, then fastened the bra straps behind her back.

Huang Yiliang shook his head decisively: "I really don't have one, I'm still a virgin."

"Pfft—!" Sister Yuanyuan rolled her eyes. "Who are you kidding?"

"I swear to God, this is absolutely true."

"I have an erection every morning."

Huang Yiliang raised his hand and swore an oath.

"Alright, alright, you're getting carried away. Let's have breakfast!" Sister Yuanyuan waved her hand and went back to her room to change her clothes.

The mature older sister is a bit too easily teased; she needs to go back to her room to change her underwear.

Sister Yuanyuan hasn't had much to do these past few days.

After having breakfast together, she dropped Huang Yiliang off at Huangliangmeng Music and didn't go back home.

"Is your company really newly opened?" Sister Yuanyuan's expression was somewhat incredulous.

"Hehe, it really is a new company." Huang Yiliang smiled shyly.

Huangliangmeng Music looks like a large-scale music company, but it's really just a company with a large office; it lacks real professionals.

Huang Yiliang led Sister Yuanyuan to a recording studio.

"Hey, these are all new songs. Take your time listening. I need to go back to my office to take care of some miscellaneous things."

"Okay, go ahead and do your work! Don't worry about me, I'll just look around." Sister Yuanyuan nodded considerately.

Huang Liang Meng Music has not yet found a suitable leader, and many trivial matters are handled by Huang Yiliang and his senior assistant.

Huang Yiliang gets so busy that he forgets the time, and it's almost noon before he remembers Sister Yuanyuan.

When she looked up, she saw Sister Yuanyuan smiling at her.

"You must be exhausted!"

"This is coffee I made for you. Your company is so great. The rest area offers so many snacks and drinks, and the office atmosphere is wonderful too," Sister Yuanyuan praised sincerely.

"Thank you, Sister Yuanyuan!" Huang Yiliang took a sip of coffee; it was a bit bitter.

"This proves I'm a good boss!"

Sister Yuanyuan nodded in strong agreement, looking quite proud of herself.

What should I do if Huang Yiliang wants to kiss her again?

A mature older sister exudes charm at all times.

"Why haven't you recorded these songs yet?" Sister Yuanyuan said, holding several original song manuscripts in her hand.

Huang Yiliang took it and glanced at it.

It's "Fairy Tale" and "Blue and White Porcelain".

"You really listened to all the new songs in the recording studio?" Huang Yiliang looked at Sister Yuanyuan with some surprise.

"Of course! Even though I'm tone-deaf, I really love music, okay?" Sister Yuanyuan said earnestly.

"You sang all these songs with male voices, right?" Sister Yuanyuan asked.

Huang Yiliang nodded awkwardly: "There's nothing I can do. Our company hasn't been able to recruit a single male singer yet, so I, the boss, have to do it myself."

Huang Yiliang has already recorded four songs: "There is a kind of love called letting go", "Don't say you don't care about my tears", "Autumn will not come back" and "Is it wrong to love someone?" Each of the four songs is more corny than the last, and this guy doesn't even want to sign his own name.

The singer listed is: a part-time singer at Huangliangmeng Music.

"You should put more effort into writing better songs."

Sister Yuanyuan clearly has a certain level of musical appreciation. Apart from the lyrics of "There is a kind of love called letting go" which really touched her, the other songs were just so-so. Of course, since they were sung by Huang Yiliang, she thought they were not bad.

"Okay!" Huang Yiliang immediately agreed.

His main reason was that he wanted to kiss the older sister.

As expected, Sister Yuanyuan rewarded Huang Yiliang by giving him a kiss on the lips.

Huang Yiliang was not about to let her escape.

He held Yuanyuan's head down and kissed her hard until her lips were slightly swollen before letting go.

"You're killing me! This is an office!" Sister Yuanyuan pinched Huang Yiliang playfully.

"Sing these two songs for me," Sister Yuanyuan said, seizing the opportunity to make a request.

Huang Yiliang's own needs were met, so naturally he also had to fulfill Sister Yuanyuan's request.

There are no musical instruments in Huang Yiliang's office.

He had no choice but to take Sister Yuanyuan to the recording studio, where there was an extremely expensive piano.

After Huang Yiliang and Sister Yuanyuan entered the recording studio, he turned around and cunningly locked the door from the inside.

"Which song should we listen to first?" Huang Yiliang asked.

This guy has immense mental power; he can play a decent piano piece even without Zhou Mengdie's help.

Of course, when it comes to performing some world-class, high-difficulty operations, Zhou Mengdie's help is still needed.

"Fairy Tale! I like the lyrics of Fairy Tale."

Yuanyuan, like a primary school student, moved a chair over and sat down next to Huang Yiliang.

"I've forgotten how long it's been since I heard you tell me your favorite story."

I thought about it for a long time, and then I started to panic. Had I done something wrong again?

You cried and told me that fairy tales are all lies, and that I could never be your prince.

Huang Yiliang had a great grasp of rhythm, and the whole song was like a fairy tale being told in a gentle way. It was a pity that without Zhou Mengdie's help, Huang Yiliang was afraid of cracking his voice and dared not open his voice to the fullest. He could only slowly build up the emotions step by step. Unexpectedly, this touched Yuanyuan's heart even more.

What Sister Yuanyuan likes most is this kind of slow and steady feeling.

I wish I could become the angel you love in a fairy tale.

Spread your arms wide, and they will become wings to protect you.

You must believe, believe that we will have a happy ending, just like in fairy tales.

The song ended.

Huang Yiliang clapped his hands triumphantly.

"How is it?"

Kiss me!

Holy crap, there's such a requirement?

Huang Yiliang immediately bit down on it.

For a moment, the only sound in the recording studio was the mingling of saliva.

"Hey—! How does it feel? It feels great to kiss your goddess!" Zhou Mengdie's voice suddenly rang out.

"Damn it, Zhou Mengdie, are you out of your mind?! Get the hell out of here!" Huang Yiliang cursed angrily.

"What's wrong?" Sister Yuanyuan sensed that Huang Yiliang's mood was off and looked up at him.

Her large, alluring eyes were filled with moisture.

This time, Sister Yuanyuan did not slap away Huang Yiliang's mischievous hand.

"It's okay, Sister Yuanyuan, open your mouth," Huang Yiliang said eagerly.

"press--!"

The passionate couple continued to exchange their passion.

Five minutes later.

Huang Yiliang glared at Wang Ou with a murderous look on his face.

Sister Yuanyuan sat on the piano bench with a flushed face.

"Boss, you're in there!" Wang Ou asked in surprise.

Huang Yiliang took a deep breath: "What is it?"

"I need to practice singing!"

Wang Ou glanced curiously into the recording studio. The boss usually didn't lock the door when using the recording studio!

"Do you really have to practice singing at this time?" Huang Yiliang was furious.

Wang Ou is usually very hardworking, but Huang Yiliang would rather she take a break for one or two hours so that he can put his eighteen years of hard work to good use.

"I don't understand!" Wang Ou shook his head.

"Yi Liang, it's getting late, let's go eat!" Sister Yuan Yuan said after calming down.

"good!"

Huang Yiliang moved aside, and Wang Ou then noticed that there was another woman in the recording studio.

"Damn it, I ruined the boss's plans."

Wang Ou was very smart; she immediately realized that she had done something incredibly stupid.

"Boss, do I still have a chance?" Wang Ou said pitifully.

She has a long-term contract; the company can keep her out of the spotlight for at least ten years.

What do you think?

Huang Yiliang gritted his teeth and pinched Wang Ou's cheek.

And you know what? Wang Ou is still at that age where she's so youthful and radiant, with a face full of collagen that's really easy to pinch.

"Boss, I'll be very good," Wang Ou quickly whispered.

"Um--!"

Huang Yiliang gestured to Wang Ou, signaling her to leave gracefully.

His main concern was that Yuanyuan would feel embarrassed because she was shy.

As a result, Sister Yuanyuan walked over and took his arm in a very natural and generous manner.

"Let's go! Didn't you say there's a really good restaurant nearby?" Sister Yuanyuan deliberately tightened her grip on Huang Yiliang's arm in a show of defiance.

Wang Ou immediately understood what Sister Yuanyuan meant.

She thought bitterly to herself: You've got the wrong person. I'd rather be the boss's mistress.

Wait a minute, who is this?

It took Wang Ou a while to realize that the person he had just seen was Gao Yuanyuan.

Wow! Boss, are you that awesome?

Unlike the innocent and carefree little girl,

Sister Ou doesn't think there's anything wrong with men being philanderers; she even thinks that men who are philanderers are capable.

She would only regret not asking Gao Yuanyuan for a few autographs earlier.

Oh no! Gao Yuanyuan has arrived! I need to warn my best friend right away.

Sister Xiaoxiao, please, please be more ambitious!

Don't let those black stockings I gave you go to waste.

Xiaoxiao is currently participating in the school's arts festival, and she has been on leave for several days.

Downstairs from the company building.

"Just drive your car! I'm not familiar with this area," Sister Yuanyuan said.

"Okay!" Huang Yiliang opened his car door.

"Is this your car?" Sister Yuanyuan asked, somewhat surprised.

She suddenly realized that her good younger brother seemed to be quite capable.

Luxury cars of this caliber are not something everyone can afford.

"Hmm—! My father gave it to me," Huang Yiliang nodded and said.

Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat. She wasn't a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. She knew very well that she was much older than her younger brother. If he were a poor boy, she would have an advantage, but he seemed to be a rich second-generation.

Huang Yiliang was about to have some alone time with Sister Yuanyuan.

Jingwen has woken up.

The woman woke up wanting to be fed, so Huang Yiliang had no choice but to send her his address.