novellhall Chapter 91 The approachable and sweet Honey! Hold on tight!
Chapter 91 The approachable and sweet Honey! Hold on tight!
After hanging up Yang Mi's call, Han Xian felt thirsty. As soon as he entered the living room on the first floor, he saw Chen Yao drinking water.
Wearing a pink silk pajama set, Chen Yao was incredibly sweet and adorable at first glance. When she looked up to drink water, her fair chin and neck outlined a beautiful curve, which was very attractive.
"Cough cough..."
Hearing the noise behind him, Chen Yao turned his head and choked as soon as his pupils opened.
"..."
No... you can choke even when you're drinking water?
This plot is a bit melodramatic!
Han Xian silently complained, but his body betrayed him as he slipped behind Chen Yao.
Take the water glass from her hand and put it on the coffee table to prevent it from falling on the floor and hurting her.
He held her in his arms with his left hand, making her bend over, and gently patted her arched back with his right hand.
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
Chen Yao coughed a dozen times, and then his cough became clearer.
Just as she was about to thank Han Xian for helping her up, she noticed him staring at her pajamas with a strange look.
She glanced down; her damp pajamas were semi-transparent, revealing certain...
Yeah!
Chen Yao gasped, instinctively raising her hand to cover her chest, her face flushed red as she stamped her foot, "Don't look! Don't look! Why are you still looking?"
Han Xian looked away and whispered in Chen Yao's ear, "Back in Hengdian, I checked the quality of your top. Is there anything wrong with a semi-transparent nightgown?"
"I...you..."
Chen Yao was too embarrassed to speak, because what Han Xian said was true.
But there are some things you can do but can't say. If you say them out loud... you'll just be asking for a beating!
Boom!
Chen Yao punched Han Xian lightly, as if it were nothing more than flirting.
Han Xian understood immediately and took her hand, then lowered his head to kiss Chen Yaodan's lips, his eyes burning with desire. "I'm thirsty."
Chen Yao's face flushed slightly. "If you're thirsty, just drink water! Calling me won't help!"
"I want to drink imported water!"
"Does Sister Meng's family not have imported bottled water?"
"Take a look at this half-full glass of water... Think about it carefully, and then you can say something."
"...You...pervert!"
Chen Yao rolled her eyes at Han Xian, but still swallowed her embarrassment and took the water glass. She took a sip, held it in her mouth, and then stood on tiptoe to block Han Xian's mouth.
She didn't want it to be like this, but Han Xian's captivating eyes were too alluring, and she couldn't resist!
Anyway, she didn't want to kiss Han Xian or touch his abs!
Absolutely not!
"Chen Yao! I'm thirsty! Don't get distracted, focus!"
"Okay, okay! Don't check my clothes... Waaah~"
……
The next day.
After a good night's sleep, Meng Ziyi was fully recovered and full of energy. Since Chen Yao wanted to buy new clothes, they decided to go shopping in Xidan together and also buy some clothes for Han Xian.
They didn't drag Han Xian out the door because he had just borrowed their ID cards, which meant he had important business to attend to today, and they didn't want to delay him from doing so.
After watching the two beauties leave, Han Xian opened his high-end, lightweight business laptop. He first used the accounts of Meng Ziyi and the other four beauties to trade stocks a few times to make the accounts meet the requirements for new stock subscriptions, and then began to reserve a subscription for Baofeng Technology's new stock.
Two days later, Baofeng Technology's stock will be listed, beginning a legendary run of a stock that has soared 45 times.
However, Baofeng Technology eventually withdrew from the market due to various reasons, and the Baofeng Player software was also abandoned.
So what he made was the quick money from Baofeng Technology's rapid rise after its IPO.
As for how much you can earn, it all depends on luck.
If you win the lottery, you'll earn more; if you don't, you'll earn less. In any case, you won't lose money.
After completing the application, Han Xian took out the script of "Legend of Nine Tails Fox" and started reading it, mainly focusing on the "Heng Niang" chapter.
He plays Liu Changyan, the six-tailed snow fox chief of the fox clan, a calm and decisive character who shoulders the responsibility of protecting his clan and maintaining the balance between humans and foxes.
Gu Lina plays Tao Heng, a powerful nine-tailed fox noblewoman, also known as Heng Niang. She has a free and independent personality, and is both aloof and sharp-tongued, yet also playful and cute.
He and Nazha, in order to complete the mission of saving the fox clan, disguised themselves as a couple and entered the mortal world to find the stolen Enchanting Fruit.
After that, the two went from pretending to be husband and wife to developing real feelings for each other, eventually getting married and having a daughter, Liu Feiluan.
Of course, besides his on-screen romance with Mina, there are other storylines in between, and he also has scenes with other actors, which also need to be studied.
Han Xian was so engrossed in the script that he didn't come back to his senses until he heard Meng Ziyi and Chen Yao's voices.
"Han Xian!"
Meng Ziyi waved the plastic bag in her hand at Han Xian, glanced at the script in his hand, and then smiled gently, her envious look disappearing. "Yao Mei and I bought roast duck from Siji Minfu, as well as cold noodles, rice noodles, barbecued pork buns, and shrimp dumplings. We'll have a big meal for lunch."
"You bought quite a lot! Aren't you two going to lose weight?"
Han Xian got up and took it; it was still warm and smelled wonderful!
Chen Yao pursed her lips slightly, "Let's have a big meal first, then we can start dieting."
Han Xian nodded. "That makes sense. How can you have the energy to lose weight if you don't eat? I'm hungry anyway, shall we eat?"
"..."
The two women rolled their eyes in unison, their gazes falling in tacit agreement on Han Xian's stomach.
In my memory, Han Xian was always eating and drinking, and I never saw him lose weight. What I saw most often was his eight-pack abs.
This kind of physique makes them so envious and jealous!
……
The day after Chen Yao returned, on Monday, she and Meng Ziyi went back to the Beijing Film Academy to resume classes after their leave.
As a student at the Beijing Film Academy, studying is the top priority. The profession of actor emphasizes applying what you learn; without studying, you won't be able to put anything to use.
Han Xian was curious about the performance department at Beijing Film Academy, so he followed Er Mei to Beijing Film Academy to join in the fun and audit a class.
But he gave up after attending only one class.
It's not that I don't understand, it's that I understand it as soon as I hear it, and then I'm afraid to listen to it anymore.
He follows the idol route that relies on his looks, and his acting is purely based on his own ideas and unconventional methods; he belongs to the pure practical school.
At this point, memorizing the theoretical performance methods of the academic school is like having his left and right hemispheres fight each other. The two kinds of reverse knowledge mixed together really make him dizzy and have a headache.
Rather than failing in his studies, he might as well follow the idol route where he makes a living based on his looks!
However, although he didn't complete his studies at the Beijing Film Academy, his relationships with Meng Ziyi and Chen Yao developed into a sweet and loving romance.
With Meng Ziyi on his back, Han Xian verbally and physically attacked Chen Yao, and then Chen Yao verbally and physically attacked him in return.
That night, after putting Chen Yao to sleep, Meng Ziyi went to seek revenge on Han Xian, saying she wanted to turn the tables and take control. Of course, she was defeated in the end. Back in the master bedroom, she hugged Chen Yao's soft body and went to sleep, and Meng Ziyi was still enjoying it.
But if you walk the night road too often, you'll eventually encounter a ghost.
In just two days, Meng Ziyi and Chen Yao both saw and heard certain things, but they pretended not to see or hear them, tacitly deaf and blind to each other.
Han Xian inadvertently realized this and became even more of a scumbag.
However, he knew his limits. When the two beauties appeared together, he would at most try to get the upper hand verbally, but he never actually did anything.
……
That morning, Han Xian was having breakfast with Meng Ziyi and Chen Yao when Yang Mi called, her voice very proper, "I'm back in Beijing. Do you have time to come over and talk to me about ByteDance?"
Han Xian hummed in agreement, "I'll go over after I finish breakfast."
"Shall I come pick you up?"
"No need for that. Just send me your location, and I'll take a taxi there."
"Okay! I'll be waiting for you! Come early, there's a surprise for you!"
What's the surprise?
Is this another setup to trap me?
Han Xian hung up the phone cautiously and said to Meng Ziyi and Chen Yao, who had come over, "Yang Mi wants to talk to me about some investment matters. I have to go see her later."
Meng Ziyi was surprised, "You even know about investing?"
Han Xian raised an eyebrow. "What's so difficult about that? I'm just investing in my life by hugging your and Yao's long legs, isn't that?"
spit!
Smooth talker!
Meng Ziyi thought to herself, but couldn't help but smile. "Go if you want. Call me if you can't come back tonight, or I'll worry about you."
Han Xian smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I'll definitely be back tonight. After all... someone still wants to beat me one more time!"
"Pah! I'll beat you my foot!"
"What you really want to win is my head!"
"You...I...Hmph!"
Meng Ziyi couldn't respond and could only blush and roll her eyes at Han Xian.
Unlike Han Xian, she wasn't such a jerk; there were certain things she simply couldn't think of, much less say!
"..."
Chen Yao glanced at Han Xian, her ears turning red, and lowered her head to drink her milk.
Having been taken advantage of by Han Xian for a few days, she passively learned some things she didn't understand, but she really didn't want to understand them so quickly!
After breakfast, Han Xian changed into casual clothes, waved goodbye to Meng Ziyi and Chen Yao, and went out.
Watching Han Xian disappear, Chen Yao finally spoke, "Sister Meng, are you really that comfortable with Han Xian going to see Yang Mi? She's one of the most popular actresses right now, beautiful and with a great figure. If Yang Mi takes the initiative to flirt with Han Xian, he simply won't be able to resist!"
Meng Ziyi pursed her lips, her eyes sparkling, "I know what you're saying, and I have the same worries."
"Then why did you let Han Xian meet Yang Mi? Aren't you afraid something might happen between them?"
"Han Xian is meeting Yang Mi on business, so I have no reason to stop him! Instead of arguing with him, I should just let him go see Yang Mi openly! As for what might happen between Han Xian and Yang Mi... Han Xian is such a jerk, that kind of thing was bound to happen sooner or later! If I don't stop him, Han Xian will feel guilty towards me. Didn't you feel how gentle his kiss was before he left?"
"...Sister Meng, when did you start using so many different methods? Have you gone completely ruthless?"
"You become like the company you keep; spending too much time with Han Xian will inevitably make you turn to the dark side! Come on, let's head out first and catch up on what we didn't finish talking about last time on the way to school!"
"What is it?"
"How can I help you win over Han Xian and relieve some of my fatigue?"
"Meng Ziyi!!!"
"Relax, relax! I saw you nestled in Han Xian's arms, your face flushed and breathless. What happened next was only natural!"
Meng Ziyi paid no attention to Chen Yao's coquettishness and pulled Chen Yao's slender hand out without saying a word, her ponytail swaying behind her head.
She was Han Xian's first love, and also the first woman to "eat" Han Xian. As long as she acted generously, her position in Han Xian's heart would be unshakable!
So what if Yang Mi is famous? Give her ten years and she can be just as famous as Yang Mi!
Ten years later, Yang Mi is approaching forty, while she is only thirty.
At that time, it was obvious who was the most important person in Han Xian's heart!
"..."
Chen Yao followed, her face flushed and her eyes watery.
She had no intention of discussing those topics, not at all!
……
Once in the car, Han Xian took out his phone and opened his stock trading app. He raised an eyebrow when he saw the results of the IPO subscription for Baofeng Technology.
His account and the accounts of Meng Ziyi and the other four all won the lottery; this kind of absolute luck was quite unexpected.
However, he is the male lead, and he didn't see Meng Ziyi being hit in the face with her 200 yuan "soft rice money". It seems normal for him to win six lottery tickets.
Han Xian recalled the stock chart of Baofeng Technology, a company known for its volatile stock price. Orders were placed one after another, with the acquisition price at 14.28 yuan, double the issue price of 7.14 yuan.
Knowing that this speculative stock would skyrocket, he wouldn't be stingy enough to add a dollar or two to snag a bargain.
They'll just slash the price to double; I'm sure we can snag some great deals!
Of course, it would be best to get some freebies, but even if you don't, you should still try your best.
……
Jinmao Mansion.
It is one of the high-end residential projects in Beijing, and it is also located in one of the core business districts of Beijing.
Many celebrities live here, including Yang Mi.
It is said that the houses here are at least 280 square meters in size, and even if you buy them when they are first launched, the price will not be less than ten million.
However, Yang Mi bought Jinmao Mansion through her own hard work, while Sister Meng bought a villa purely through her family's connections.
Han Xian followed the address Yang Mi sent and arrived at her home.
As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, Yang Mi, with her exquisite makeup, was already leaning against the door frame, waiting for Han Xian.
A long white nightgown wrapped around her shapely figure, with black dots and letter patterns on the fabric serving as decorations along with her flowing black hair. On her feet, she wore black strappy open-toe high heels.
The pajamas are all wrapped up tightly, giving off a very homey vibe, but the makeup and outfit are stylish and relaxed, and the high heels that expose the instep make it more than just a homey look.
What's with this incongruous outfit?
Is Yang Mi setting a trap?
Han Xian quickly sized up Yang Mi, then walked over and sniffed the familiar rose perfume on her. Meeting her alluring fox-like eyes, he said, "Sister Mi, are you sure you're wearing this to discuss ByteDance?"
Yang Mi smiled sweetly, her voice languid and charming, "This is my sister's house, and she just woke up not long ago. If she's not wearing these pajamas, are you suggesting she change into an office lady outfit, paired with Parisian lettered black stockings and Valentino nude studded high heels?"
"..."
Han Xian's pupils dilated slightly, and his blood began to rush. The outfit Yang Mi described was even more alluring than the one she was wearing!
Office uniform + black stockings with lettering + studded high heels, and it's Yang Mi wearing this outfit... just thinking about it makes me want to...
wrong!
I just called, and Yang Mi said she's coming over to discuss ByteDance!
Why is she already flirting with me before we've even started talking?
Yang Mi's motives are impure!
We cannot passively accept things; we must take the initiative!
Han Xian's mind cleared instantly. He took a few steps forward and pinned Yang Mi against the door frame, then leaned in close, stopping only a centimeter away.
At this distance, either Han Xian or Yang Mi could kiss each other with just a few words—because a certain part of their bodies was already pressed together.
Han Xian didn't touch Yang Mi's face, but the deep affection in his peach blossom eyes was already overflowing.
"Sister Mi, you knew I was coming, yet you opened the door for me in your pajamas. Before I even stepped inside, you started describing office lady attire, the kind of uniform, black stockings, and high heels that young men love to look at. You weren't planning to do something to me all along, were you?"
"..."
Yang Mi froze for a few seconds, then came to her senses and began to fight back.
She raised her slender hand and gently touched Han Xian's chest. Her cool, white fingers slipped inside Han Xian's clothes and lightly rubbed against his skin.
Before she even opens her mouth, she has a charming smile; once she opens her mouth, it's an even sweeter, more adorable, and captivatingly sweet voice.
"If the older sister really wanted to do something to her younger brother... like teaching him 'The Peach Blossom Spring,' would the younger brother want her to succeed? Would he? Or not?"
"Yes! Because I've wanted to learn 'The Peach Blossom Spring' from Sister Yang Mi for a long time! Since we share the same goal, let's learn 'The Peach Blossom Spring' together now!"
"Huh? Wait, wait... Waaah~ I'm not... ready yet!"
The moment Han Xian covered her mouth, Yang Mi panicked.
She was after Han Xian, but the timing and order were wrong.
He hadn't finished flirting, hadn't finished discussing things, hadn't gotten what he wanted, and had already given himself away?
This is a classic case of trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice instead, or losing both wife and army!
Han Xian pressed Yang Mi against the door, enjoying her soft, fragrant body. He lowered his head and pecked her lips. "You already want me to learn 'The Peach Blossom Spring' from you, what else do we need to prepare?"
"My sister wasn't prepared... her life is in danger..."
"I'll pay attention! Quickly learn 'The Peach Blossom Spring'!"
After making a promise that was neither too big nor too small, Han Xian pulled Yang Mi into his arms and kissed her again, refusing to let go no matter how much she struggled.
Since he sensed that Yang Mi had ulterior motives towards him, he couldn't follow her rhythm; he had to disrupt everything and take the initiative!
It feels really good to be in control, no wonder she's such a friendly and approachable person!
"..."
Yang Mi's struggle failed, so she simply gave up and took the initiative, guiding Han Xian to the master bedroom of her house to study "The Peach Blossom Spring"!
Although the expected timing and order were wrong, learning "The Peach Blossom Spring" from Han Xian was still part of her plan!
She's almost thirty, and learning "The Peach Blossom Spring" from a younger brother who's nine years her junior is a great deal, a real bargain!
……
The Peach Blossom Spring
Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty
During the Taiyuan era of the Jin Dynasty, a man from Wuling made his living by fishing...
At first it was extremely narrow, barely wide enough for one person to pass. After walking several dozen steps, it suddenly opened up into a bright and spacious area...
……
More than two hours later, the study of "The Peach Blossom Spring" came to an end. Yang Mi, who thought she had made a great deal, felt that she had lost out big time!
She didn't expect Han Xian, her younger brother, to have money for her to spend, but even if he had strength, he shouldn't use it all on her! Her small body almost couldn't handle it and almost collapsed!
She wanted to punch Han Xian, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.
She could only pinch Han Xian with her fingers, and the force was no different from tickling an itch.
?
Han Xian looked at Yang Mi, who was short of oxygen and still had her hands on her, with suspicion. He took her slender hand and kissed it. He continued to hug her shapely and approachable body, and even pressed her down for three seconds.
Honey and Sister Meng are really quite different.
Sister Meng is still young, I mean in terms of age, so when it came time to break the ice, he had to consider her health and let her rest the first time.
Da Mimi is older than Sister Meng, not just in age, so when he broke the ice, he was a little more unrestrained. And as he expected, Da Mimi is very resilient!
Yang Mi took a while to catch her breath before speaking, her voice hoarse, "Han Xian, tell your sister the truth, do you really want your sister to die?"
Han Xian smirked, "I'm in your house, why would I want you dead? Do you think I'd want to get myself killed? Sister Mi, your logic doesn't make sense!"
"Then why did you keep... ignoring my sister's pleas for mercy... Aren't you just trying to kill her?"
"Sister Mi, how old are you this year?"
"...You're 29 by the traditional Chinese age reckoning, but 28 by actual age. Why are you asking my age? Just because I'm nine years older, does that mean I have to put up with your bullying? I don't accept moral blackmail!"
"It has nothing to do with moral blackmail, it's mainly because..."
Han Xian opened the bedside table, glanced at the pink golden cudgel inside, then closed it again. He then pressed Yang Mi's E key. "Because of this thing... I couldn't control my curiosity and wanted to know your physical limits, and then... you know?"
Yang Mi blushed crimson with embarrassment, and suddenly found the strength to punch Han Xian. "You brat! Who told you to rummage through my bedside table!"
Han Xian smirked, "You can't blame me for this. I accidentally saw it when I was wiping your stomach with a wet wipe."
"I forgot!"
"What?"
"I said I'd forget what you saw! Dare to utter a single word... and I'll make you disappear! Physically annihilated!"
"What just happened? Why did you punch me?"
"..."
Yang Mi really wanted to swear.
No matter how much she thought about it, she never imagined that Han Xian would be so shameless, so unscrupulous, and so slippery!
She even suspected that Han Xian had seen through her plan to set a trap to take him down, and then did the opposite, directly devouring her and breaking her carefully prepared scheme!
Damn!
So focused on making a killing off Han Xian, I almost forgot about the important matter!
Yang Mi snapped out of her daze, and half of the watery ripples in her fox-like eyes instantly disappeared!
She lowered her head and bit Han Xian's chest, her voice hoarse as she said, "From now on, let's only talk about serious matters!"
Han Xian nodded. "Go on."
Yang Mi said, "You mentioned investing in ByteDance before. I had someone investigate, and ByteDance has indeed developed very quickly. In just a few years, it has grown from a small company to a company worth one billion US dollars."
I also know that ByteDance is developing a short video app. However, there are already short video apps on the market such as Kuaishou, Miaopai, Weishi, and Meipai, with hundreds of millions of users.
Even if ByteDance develops and successfully launches this short video app now, can it compete with those short video apps that have been on the market for several years?
Han Xian smiled faintly, "In a one-off competition of short videos, ByteDance might not be able to compete. But what ByteDance has isn't just undeveloped short videos, but also hundreds of millions of users associated with products like Neihan Duanzi and Toutiao... and most importantly, its moat technology—the ByteDance algorithm!"
With its algorithm and fundraising capabilities, ByteDance's short video platform, if managed properly and with a willingness to invest heavily in marketing, can easily surpass and crush Kuaishou, Miaopai, Weishi, and Meipai!
"That means... ByteDance's algorithm is a unique and advanced skill, and it's more powerful than the kernel algorithms of other video platforms like Kuaishou, Miaopai, Weishi, and Meipai!"
"You understand all that? Yang Mi is truly amazing!"
"Although my sister is a humanities student, she's not bad at science either, you know. A few days ago, she had someone write a lot of project proposals using those terms you mentioned, like low barriers to entry, personalized recommendation algorithms, young users, and short video fragmentation. Could you help her see if they fit your ideas? It would be best if you could write some too!"
"The business plan? Where is it?"
"It's in the bedside table... not the middle drawer! It's the top one! Don't move, I'll get it!"
Thinking of the embarrassing thing in the drawer, Yang Mi grabbed Han Xian, who was about to get up, pressed him down, and crawled over to him. She opened the bedside table, took out a stack of documents, crawled back, and placed the documents on Han Xian.
Han Xian glanced at the bedside table subconsciously, but saw nothing.
Under Yang Mi's murderous glare, Han Xian looked away and smiled at her before opening the file and flipping through it.
The sixteen documents all revolve around the core logic of four factors that have led to the rapid rise of short videos: low barriers to entry, personalized recommendation algorithms, young users, and the fragmented nature of short video viewing time. Each viewpoint appears in four separate documents, suggesting they were not written by the same person.
"Did you have someone write it?"
"Yes! After all, my sister isn't a professional!"
"Next time you do something like this, get sixteen people to write it down; that will increase the level of secrecy!"
"My sister got sixteen people to write it! Sixteen people from all over the country!"
"..."
The two exchanged a glance, their desire lessened, replaced by a sense of mutual appreciation.
Their cunning and scheming are so perfectly aligned that they'll probably know what the other is thinking without even needing to call each other!
Yang Mi said, "I got in touch with ByteDance through my uncle's connections. I'm going to see General Manager Zhang at ByteDance the day after tomorrow, so you need to select the four best project proposals! It would be best if you could write some more!"
Han Xian nodded, "No problem, I'll write it right now!"
"No rush! I'll write after I've rested!"
"You should rest, I don't need to... understand?"
Yang Mi rolled her eyes in annoyance at Han Xian's single word. Only then did Han Xian laugh and get off the ground, picking up pieces of clothing scattered on the ground as he put them on.
He wanted to write copy not only to help Yang Mi, but also to expand his network of contacts.
Thirty million may seem like a lot, but it's very little in the capital market; even if it were multiplied tenfold, it wouldn't be much.
Moreover, money in hand is just money; it only becomes valuable connections and resources when invested.
As for whether I can participate in ByteDance's financing, it would be best if I could, but even if I can't, it would still be a valuable connection.
ByteDance's future development goes without saying; the network of connections it can expand will be much larger and more extensive than it imagined!
The opportunity is right in front of you; it would be a fool not to seize it.