HuaYu: The most muscular director in history!

"That's strange. What do you think could be in the box, Mom?"

At 2 p.m., as soon as she opened the apartment door, Liu's mother couldn't help but roll her eyes at her daughter.

"Go away, I won't look, don't try to test me."

"Hehehe—" Yifei was satisfied and carried the box into the house.

"Change your shoes!"

"oh!"

Yifei responded, unzipped her down jacket, took it off and hung it up, and then started changing her shoes.

She sat down on the small stool and took off her black leather boots.

"Hmm~ It's a bit hot." She raised her hand to fan herself, her gaze sweeping around the room.

The house has underfloor heating, so it's naturally quite warm.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and thought for a moment that it would be better to change her pants.

A plain black denim pair was removed, followed by flesh-colored thermal stockings.

"Hehehe..."

As soon as she retreated to her groin, her phoenix eyes curved into crescent moons with a quick wit.

She rolled up her stockings, rubbing them repeatedly with her hands like she was rolling up paper. Her fair, soft skin dipped slightly with her movements, and bounced back as the stockings brushed against her skin.

The flesh-colored stockings weren't long to begin with, and soon they slipped down to her ankles, revealing her fair arches. Her dainty toes then playfully wiggled, and finally, her red toenails were adorned with sequins.

Yifei looked around curiously, her toes splayed and then clenched repeatedly.

"This nail polish doesn't look good," she said.

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

After changing into a pair of pink and white striped cotton socks, she laboriously dragged the suitcase inside.

"Phew... I'm exhausted."

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she didn't open the box immediately, but instead sat down on the sofa for a short rest.

"Huh?" Her eyes suddenly lit up.

The laptop on the coffee table was still showing the screen from when I left this morning, and it seemed like my account had a lot more comments?

She moved her mouse to open Tianya Forum, and sure enough, there were many more messages there.

She doesn't have a public account, but she has a secondary account where she occasionally browses gossip and follows people like "Big Wood".

At this moment, there are many comments under Da Mutou's account 【Walking Sexy Xiang Nan】, and his post has received many responses.

[Liu Yifei means Liu Yifei]: @Xiang Nan, you big blockhead, guess which song I like the most?

[Jelly Qian]: Who is this person? Who is Big Wooden Head? This name sounds familiar. Can you post a picture?

[Red Bean Blue Bean Lonely Bean]: Oh, it's a little sister?

[I have a Yang Mi]: Stop talking about the younger sister, let's talk about songs. I like "Write Our Story". I heard he had an autograph session this morning, but I don't know which song he sang?

[斡_FEI]: Why are there no Cantonese songs? What about Cantonese love stories?

[Reading Star]: Please speak Mandarin, thank you.

[Saint Mencius]: "Fairy Tale" is so good, I feel like the best song of 03 has already appeared!

[So inexplicable! So inexplicable]: "Just Love You" is the coolest, R&B will always be the best!

[A Little Cucumber]: I like the folk song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky". After listening to it, I feel a kind of soul-stirring feeling, and my whole body is refreshed.

[What brought tears to my eyes]: I'm different, I like Xiang Nan's physique. My God! Did you see the CD cover? The way he's pulling at his collar, he has a bit of a Leon Lai vibe, but with more masculinity and sexiness!

[Anonymous DDD]: Walking sexiness, you think this is a joke! One more thing: Xiang Nan is more popular on the Japanese internet than on the mainland. He is known there as: [The most handsome boy in four thousand years] [Sexy hexagon].

[Jelly Qian]: To put it bluntly, it's just one word: sexy. No, wait, I like that guy Xiang Nan. Your ID shows you're Gege, right?

[What brought tears to my eyes]: Ah, yes, I'm a dance student from Chengdu who's been training for five years. What's wrong with a boy?

[Lucifer's Heart]: Oh no, Nantong is nearby, let's get out of here!

"Te—"

The words that followed became increasingly vulgar, and Yifei spat in annoyance.

After thinking for a while, she raised her right index finger, tapped the keyboard once and glanced at the screen. She typed like this for several minutes before finally posting the message.

[Liu Yifei means Liu Yifei]: @Xiang Nan, thank you for the signed record.

[A small cucumber]: Oh?

[AnonymousDDD]: Huh?

[Jelly Akane]: There was adultery!

[That made me cry]: Oh, no, Xiang Nan, you can't betray me. Nan plus Nan is the right path!

[Lucifer's Heart]: Nantong, get the hell out of here!!!

"Huff, huff..."

After finishing typing, Yifei held her chest and took a couple of breaths, then turned to look at the large box next to the sofa.

"I wonder what they are all of them. They can't all be autographed CDs, can they?"

……

"How many more autographed CDs do I need to make?"

In the Sony BJ office, Xiang Nan was sitting on the floor of Chen Yaochuan's office, with a stack of CDs as tall as a person in front of him, both regular and deluxe editions.

Xiang Nan, with a long face and on the verge of tears, complained, "My hands are getting sore! Brother Chuan."

Chen Yaochuan was looking at documents on his desk when he heard this and glanced at him.

"There are only five forms that you need to sign: English, artistic lettering, regular script, traditional Chinese characters, and your Japanese name. Once you've signed them, you can send them to the factory for production."

"But there are a hundred here!"

"Ah! That one." Chen Yaochuan lowered his head and didn't look at him again. "That was a gift for a relative, Mr. Cui and my relative."

"Are you kidding me?!"

Xiang Nan threw down his pen and scrambled to his feet. He went to the desk and stared intently at Chen Yaochuan: "Brother Chuan, how dare you say such a thing so openly?"

"Just kidding."

Chen Yaochuan turned his head leisurely, spread his five fingers and began to list the uses for them: "You'll need to personally sign them for your parents, right? You'll need to give them to your seniors at the company, and what about your classmates? You'll also need to leave some for a few fans. Including the ones you keep, a hundred might not be enough."

Xiang Nan frowned.

His usual capricious ways weren't working anymore; he wanted to make money, but didn't want to spend too much time on it.

"I heard that pirated versions have already appeared?"

"Ah, yes." Chen Yaochuan nodded, but there was not a trace of resentment on his face.

How strange. Brother Chuan isn't the kind of person who's unfazed by praise or criticism. Shouldn't he be cursing "Lin Bei Lin Bei" right now?

"It was a pirated copy that I made on my own initiative."

"What did you say?" Those words left Xiang Nan completely dumbfounded!

Record companies producing pirated copies themselves?

"Listen to me." Chen Yaochuan put down his work and looked up at him solemnly.

"Your album has gone viral again, just like it did in Japan last time. This proves your talent and the album's potential, but that's where the problem lies."

Chen Yaochuan tapped his fingers absently on the table, his furrowed brows revealing a professional air: "Piracy is something every singer who releases an album has to go through. For established singers, piracy usually starts to rampant within a week; that's common knowledge among pirates. But for newcomers like you, they're unsure of Sony's attitude, so they'll quickly start testing the waters. Once they do, it's a massive wave of piracy!"

Xiang Nan frowned deeply, still not understanding what Brother Chuan was doing: "So you're making pirated copies yourself for what purpose?"

Chen Yaocuan smiled smugly: "Sales in Guangdong aren't good, so I found a factory and printed 50,000 CDs with 'Guangdong Love Story' on them. I'll sell them in the next day or two, then pretend to sue the factory! As long as the factory goes into hiding immediately, it will both make an example of them and boost sales in Guangdong."

Xiang Nan: ...

"Brother Chuan!" Xiang Nan gave a thumbs up: "You're the most cunning one yet!"

"Damn it! Can't you even speak properly?!"

……

On the other hand, the first thing Liu's mother did after returning home was to go to the kitchen and brew rock sugar kumquat and white fungus tea.

Having a bite of this in winter is so comforting. No mother is as good as me!

After the fire boiled, it was turned down to a simmer. Only then did Liu's mother wipe her sweat and come to the living room.

"Um?"

I spotted my daughter sleeping on the sofa right away.

Upon closer inspection, Liu Xiaoli's eyes widened instantly!

The daughter had one little foot and one hand on the ground, her head tilted, drooling, and a bunch of photos on her chest, the top one of which was a picture of her abs?

"Sissi—"

"Oh! It's raining?"