The room was very quiet, with only a few empty wine bottles scattered on the living room floor.
Qi Sheng raised an eyebrow. ’Mao Xiaotong enjoys a drink by herself?’
Walking further in, he saw a graceful figure hidden under the covers of the bed.
They had already gotten intimate in the car, so there was no need for excessive pleasantries.
After taking off his clothes, Qi Sheng slid naturally into the bed.
"Hm?"
Qi Sheng was a little surprised. ’Are these a bit bigger?’
"Chairman Qi, so you and Xiaotong really do have a special relationship."
The woman in his arms turned over, a wry smile on her face.
"Where’s Xiaotong?"
Qi Sheng asked casually, his hands not stopping their exploration.
"She lost a game to me, so we switched rooms. I didn’t expect I’d actually be the one waiting for you."
Jiang Shuying had been gambling that Qi Sheng and Mao Xiaotong’s relationship was more than it seemed.
"So, what do you want?"
Qi Sheng toyed with the full peaches beneath Jiang Shuying’s white nightgown, his tone nonchalant.
"Ngh..."
A restless feeling spread through Jiang Shuying’s entire body.
The spot where Qi Sheng’s hands roamed felt like it was melting from the heat.
"I want to be in future projects produced by Universal Entertainment. I’d be happy with just a supporting role."
Jiang Shuying had thought it through clearly. ’Being too greedy would only offend Qi Sheng.’
"But your acting is pretty mediocre."
Qi Sheng didn’t stop what he was doing with his hands, but his tone was laced with contempt.
"But I have been working hard! It’s not like acting skills are that easy to improve."
Jiang Shuying shot Qi Sheng a look, her voice tinged with grievance.
’If you’re so disgusted with me, can you at least take your hand away first?’
"Then let’s have an audition. The scene is set. You can improvise."
Qi Sheng retracted his hands and laced them behind his head.
"Okay."
Far from resisting, Jiang Shuying was actually a little excited.
Ever since they were drinking in the presidential suite, she had been craving Qi Sheng’s body.
Her almond-shaped eyes flew wide open when she got a clear look at the monstrous thing before her.
’Is this a size an Asian man is supposed to have?’
"What are you staring at?"
Qi Sheng urged her on. "Hurry up. I have to go back to Panpan’s place later."
"Scumbag!"
Jiang Shuying snorted, lowering her head in discontent as she struggled to take him in.
Although Jiang Shuying and Mao Xiaotong couldn’t compare to Gu Pan in terms of looks or figure...
...they were both famous actresses in their own right.
Jiang Shuying, in particular, was a second-tier star.
The rich businessmen who pursued her were all after the glamour of her celebrity status.
Otherwise, they could just find young, beautiful college students.
Wouldn’t that be a better deal?
As expected of a veteran who had been navigating the industry for years.
Her technique was even more practiced than Mao Xiaotong’s.
Qi Sheng didn’t really care, though.
It wasn’t like he ever planned on adding either of them to his circle of girlfriends.
"Ngh... How are... you not done yet?"
Jiang Shuying’s jaw was aching, her mouth numb with exhaustion.
Seeing Qi Sheng still reclining in pleasure, she started to question her life choices.
She had been with plenty of men, but she’d never met a monster like Qi Sheng.
It had been half an hour, and there wasn’t the slightest sign of him finishing.
"Get on top and do the work yourself."
Qi Sheng was all about enjoying himself today; he had no intention of doing any of the hard labor.
"Then you can’t just spring any surprises on me!"
Jiang Shuying tried to lay down some ground rules. After all, a certain someone’s ’weapon’ was just too formidable.
"Hiss..."
A tearing sensation unlike anything she’d ever felt before instantly drained the color from Jiang Shuying’s face.
It hurt more than it had with her very first boyfriend.
But women were strange creatures.
It clearly hurt like hell, yet she couldn’t bear the thought of him pulling out.
Even though she worked out regularly, she soon found herself collapsing weakly onto Qi Sheng’s muscular chest.
Men love beautiful women, and women are no different when it comes to handsome men.
Setting aside Qi Sheng’s status and wealth...
...his physical attributes alone were enough to make Jiang Shuying willing to get involved with him.
"Giving up already?"
Qi Sheng chuckled and flipped her over, pinning her underneath him.
"I lasted half an hour! You’re the one who’s a monster."
Jiang Shuying was vexed; her hips were already aching.
The men she’d been with before were considered impressive if they could last half an hour.
Suddenly running into a freak of nature like Qi Sheng was an experience of both pain and pleasure.
"Fine, fine. I can’t help but take pity on a beautiful woman."
Spotting a pack of cigarettes on the nightstand, he casually lit two.
He put an arm around Jiang Shuying, and they smoked together, blowing clouds of mist.
The pleasure of a post-coital cigarette.
It wasn’t just for men; women enjoyed it too.
That was exactly how Jiang Shuying felt right now.
The bliss of reaching heaven truly made her sink into the feeling, unable to pull herself away.
In the beginning, she had wanted to sleep with Qi Sheng mostly for the career resources.
But now, for that pleasure alone...
...she would be happy to do it with him a few more times.
Qi Sheng flicked the ash from his cigarette with his right hand and asked casually, "I heard from Zhang Xiaobo that Lemon Film and Television is considering spinning off Mengyang Culture, their talent management division?"
"Mhm, I think it’s for their IPO. The talent management business isn’t that profitable, and it might affect their listing prospects."
As the top actress at Mengyang Culture, Jiang Shuying was naturally well aware of the situation at Lemon Film and Television.
"How many years are left on your contract?"
Qi Sheng didn’t mind helping Jiang Shuying improve her acting.
But since she wasn’t his employee, he couldn’t use his abilities on her.

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