Free Web NovelChapter 523: Chapter 521: I’m Already Pregnant
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The next day.
Song Yi woke up.
She slowly opened her eyes, noticing that the man beside her was still asleep.
She looked at him seriously; usually, Tang Si would wake up a bit earlier, and by the time she woke up, Tang Si would already be gone.
It was rare to see Tang Si sleeping in, sleeping so soundly.
She quietly reached for her phone, checked the time; it was past nine in the morning.
After checking the time, Song Yi gently put her phone down and stayed still in bed.
She was afraid of waking up Tang Si, who was sleeping soundly for once.
Tang Si woke up past ten.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Song Yi looking at him with a bright smile.
He smiled slowly, pulling Song Yi closer: "How long have you been awake?"
The man’s voice, having just woken up, was lazy and husky, magnetic and pleasing to the ear.
His voice was indeed a charming tool.
Song Yi laughed, "I’ve been awake for a long time, just haven’t gotten up."
"Do you want to sleep a bit more?"
"No need," Tang Si slowly said, "I’m on duty tonight."
"Oh—" Song Yi replied, "If you’re on duty, do you need me to bring you some food to check in on you?"
Tang Si chuckled softly, "Just bring yourself over, that’ll be enough."
He lacked nothing; he wanted Song Yi the most.
Song Yi was already his.
Song Yi chuckled, immediately agreeing, "Alright, you just wait in the duty room, I’ll come over after my work is done."
"Just kidding," Tang Si said when he saw Song Yi’s response: "The duty room is cold at night, don’t come over just to catch a cold."
Lucky girl, the duty room was no place to have fun; Tang Si naturally wouldn’t let Song Yi suffer.
However, Song Yi smiled slyly at Tang Si in a coquettish tone, "No way, with you around, the atmosphere must be warm, how could it be cold?"
Tang Si chuckled lightly, pinching Song Yi’s chin from behind, "Trying to seduce me, huh? You sure you want to get out of bed for work later?"
Song Yi was adept at flirting with Tang Si, never going too overboard or too subtle.
Just testing boundaries, eagerly.
Song Yi lowered her head slightly, kissing Tang Si’s hand, the warm breath instantly rushing over.
Tingling and electrifying across Tang Si’s hand.
Subconsciously, Tang Si retracted his hand.
Song Yi got up from the bed, "Not today, I have important things to do today."
She had a game to play and needed to arrange some people, with a live stream scheduled at three in the afternoon.
The vast number of netizens were witnesses.
As the woman beside him got up, it suddenly felt a bit chilly; Tang Si smiled and got up as well, "Alright, wishing you success with your important tasks."
Tang Si thought Song Yi was just going to discuss some cooperation deals at the company.
The two of them had a light breakfast and then each went about their own tasks.
Song Yi asked again, "Really don’t want me to come over?"
"Don’t come," Tang Si replied, looking at Song Yi, "it’s really cold."
No need to suffer by coming over.
He looked at Song Yi, a mischievous smirk suddenly appearing at the corner of his mouth, "If you really can’t resist missing me, then you’re welcome to come."
Song Yi: "..."
She shouldn’t have asked.
...
Night Entertainment.
When Song Yi arrived, Li Wen had already prepared all the materials on the other side.
"Actually, we stand to lose quite a bit," Li Wen said, "after all, the others are professional players, playing games every day; their awareness isn’t something we average players can have."
"So we should just cope with it, the odds of winning are really low."
Song Yi looked down at the materials, "Are these professional players invincible?"
"In the industry, yes, and they’ve already won several championships."
"Our company has plenty of popular artists, generating a lot of traffic; they just want to grab this opportunity to ride on the hype."
Song Yi raised an eyebrow, "Got it."
"Do we still have to go live? If we lose, it won’t look good for us."
Song Yi lazily said, "No worry, if we can’t win, I can just find someone to pull their internet cable."
Li Wen: "???"
"Just kidding," Song Yi laughed, "I remember someone at our company is good at playing games, let’s call him over."
"Nan Qi?" Li Wen asked.
Song Yi nodded, leaning back on the sofa, "Yes, just have him come over."
Nan Qi was a male artist under their management.
Recently, he’s been prolific, with a high reputation and a lot of topics surrounding him, naturally bringing in traffic, and he was also sunny and handsome.
Song Yi said, "If we win, we’ll be awesome; if we lose, they just bullied a newcomer."
The hype could be utilized, but ultimately, it’s no good for the others.
That’s the power of capital, manipulating topics and the direction of public opinion is quite easy.
And incidentally, promote their artists.
Such a good opportunity, why wouldn’t she take advantage?
...
The matter had already gained traction online.
More and more onlookers were tuning in.
The company’s professional players across the way looked at this trending topic.
Very disdainfully: "I don’t understand why these people always look for a beating."
"Thinking they’re so great."
"No worries, we’ll go out and thrash them, let them know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
"They just have more fans, but they’re really just rookies; once we’re done, we’ll just absorb some fans. Truly thrashing."
They discussed confidently, feeling assured of victory.
Meanwhile, on Song Yi’s end, they had no real expectation of winning, though it would be great if they could.
"What?" Fu Jingsheng got called by Song Yi, grumbling, "You called me just to play games, isn’t this a waste of my talents?"
"I thought you had some big productions waiting for me, but it turns out to be this?" Fu Jingsheng raised an eyebrow, looking at the game interface on the computer, his expression was quite intriguing, "Just this?"
Song Yi nodded, "This game only requires hand speed and awareness; look at the strategy, it should be easy for you."
"I know this game," Fu Jingsheng said, "If I win, how much will you pay per game?"
Song Yi looked at Fu Jingsheng with a smile, her tone languid, "Want a slap instead?"
Fu Jingsheng: "..."
"Could you help us get a cup of coffee?" Fu Jingsheng suddenly turned his head, speaking to the young girl beside him.
Shi Xunnian nodded.
Then stood still.
Fu Jingsheng: "?"
"You just nodded, but go get it."
Shi Xunnian seriously said, "God of Wealth, money first, goods later; I can’t afford to advance the coffee money."
Fu Jingsheng almost wanted to hit her.
He fished out a hundred from his pocket and handed it to her.
Then she didn’t move again.
"Tch," Fu Jingsheng frowned, "What’s wrong now, ancestor?"
Shi Xunnian, "Can I keep the change as a delivery fee?"
"..." Fu Jingsheng: "Fine, go quickly!"
With a satisfied answer, Shi Xunnian turned and left.
Fu Jingsheng watched her back, feeling like he was in a money pit every day.
Song Yi: "Your little assistant? She’s quite cute, where did you find her?"
She seemed easy to tease, quite naive.
This girl was straightforward, once she set her mind, she wouldn’t change; having someone like this as an assistant was nice.
Fu Jingsheng: "I had the fortune to pick her up while escaping for my life."
He pointed to where Shi Xunnian had left, "Look at her attitude, does she act like an assistant? One day she’ll be the one bossing me around."
Song Yi smiled and didn’t say anything more.
She felt that the girl was already above him.
...
Shi Xunnian entered the elevator with the money. She had never been in such a fancy elevator before and nervously pressed the floor button the way Fu Jingsheng just had.
But the elevator didn’t move immediately, and her heart raced as she stared at the floor numbers, afraid she had broken it, which she couldn’t afford.
Plus, if it was broken, her life might be in danger.
Two seconds before the elevator doors closed, Shi Xunnian dashed out from inside.
She chickened out.
Better to take the stairs.
It was the twelfth floor, and taking the stairs would take some effort, but at least it was safe and reliable.
She took the stairs.
At this moment, two girls were watching her.
"Isn’t that Shi Xunnian?"
"Yeah, how did that country bumpkin get here? She didn’t sneak in, did she?"
"I bet she snuck in, trying to come in and get a spot to be a star?"
"Her? No way. That would be a joke."
The two of them went back and forth.
"Look at her, she can’t even use the elevator properly. What future does she have?"
"Let’s see if she ever comes back up."
...
Shi Xunnian was taking the stairs and had to wait in line to buy coffee, which took a long time.
Fu Jingsheng was about to start, and Shi Xunnian still hadn’t brought the coffee back.
Song Yi: "The coffee from my company tastes better anyway. You insisted on having someone go out to buy it."
Fu Jingsheng shrugged: "She needs something to do."
The livestream was already on, and everyone was logging into their game accounts.
Comments at that moment:
[Excited! Excited! I’m here to see my brother Nan Qi.]
[Ahhh, our club must win!]
[Why are these entertainment people here mucking about in our gaming circle? Such chaos.]
[Mods, please block the idiots causing trouble; watching this is giving me high blood pressure!]
The livestream camera panned briefly past Fu Jingsheng.
[!! That shot just now! Who was that?! He’s so handsome, I can’t! Brother, look at me!]
[Did Night Entertainment just find another treasure?! That brother just now was so handsome, I’m already pregnant!]
[Aren’t you here for brother Nan Qi?]
[Sorry Nan Qi, but I’m switching sides just for one livestream.]
[...]
Fu Jingsheng glanced at these comments: "..."
Is the one claiming to be pregnant serious?
He glanced at Song Yi.
Song Yi shrugged slightly: "You’ll get used to it; the male artists in our company probably have billions of kids by now."
"And countless wives."
Fu Jingsheng silently gave a thumbs up.
His short experience seemed lacking in front of these crazy girls.
The game camera prepared itself.
The camera focused on Fu Jingsheng, who looked quite youthful, almost like a teenager.
His brows were edgy and rebellious, his expression both aloof and wild, with a haughty look as he slowly put on his headphones.
[Ahhh, I can!]
[What a feast for the eyes! This is a face attack! Brother, what’s your name? Will you sign with Night Entertainment?]
[Ugh, he’s so handsome, tears are streaming uncontrollably from my mouth.]
Besides Fu Jingsheng and Nan Qi, there were three other male artists who excelled at gaming.
[Night Entertainment is a total hit with their looks, it’s heaven for us face lovers, who cares about gaming now?! Not important!]
Compared to the lively heat here, the other side was rather grudging.
"What the heck, are they here to show off their looks?"
"Let’s end the battle quickly; just looking good is useless, haha!"
"We’ll beat them so badly that their mothers won’t recognize them; what pitiful weaklings."
Fu Jingsheng was using Song Yi’s computer, and it locked automatically.
Fu Jingsheng looked at the computer, it required a password, and the password hint was: [What’s the name of the second dog I raised?]
Fu Jingsheng: "...?"
The second dog? Is it Haha? But Haha seemed to be the first one.
He turned to Song Yi: "What’s your second dog’s name?"
Song Yi looked up: "I only have one dog, Haha."
Before Fu Jingsheng could express his puzzlement, Song Yi leisurely said: "So the password is Tang Si."
Because he’s just that much of a dog, a dog of a man.
Fu Jingsheng: "???"
He silently gave a thumbs up in his heart.
What a revelation!
...
The game officially started.
This was a shooting game, a team battle at the moment.
The field was calm, everyone scavenging for supplies, seemingly probing the other team’s strength.
Song Yi sat by the side, enjoying the show, with chips in one hand and a cola in the other, quite carefree.
The camera occasionally captured her face.
[Hahaha, our Sister Yi is living like a god.]
[Sister Yi watching handsome guys play games in person, I’m crying with envy.]
[Sister Yi is so beautiful, a real-life queen CEO, I just love her so much!]
[Look at this divine woman, even eating chips and drinking cola looks out of our league.]
[Look at our Sister Yi, with an air like she’s everyone’s boss, the outcome of the game doesn’t matter anymore, right?]
Song Yi occasionally wandered to the artists’ sides to watch them play.
In the barrage, fans were calling out how envious they were of Sister Yi’s fortune!
...
Meanwhile, Shi Xunnian panted her way back with the coffee, climbing stairs.
Just as she reached the second floor, someone stopped her.
"Oh, was this coffee bought to win favor with someone?" a girl said, her voice dripping with sarcasm, clearly looking for trouble.
Shi Xunnian recognized the two people in front of her and frowned tightly.
They were her classmates, and these two, given their wealthy backgrounds, acted however they pleased, always looking down on people like her who were less well-off.
Previously, as an exchange student from a city school, they had this inexplicable sense of superiority and always bullied classmates.
And because Shi Xunnian was strong, she often helped her classmates.
As a result, they held a grudge against her.
"Why not let us two have the coffee? Someone like you, no one would even look at you here."
Shi Xunnian didn’t want to argue with them: "Move."
She was in quite a hurry now.
"So arrogant?"
"Who do you think you are to be in a place like this?"
"You’re just a bumpkin."
"Now, unlike in your village, there’s no classmate to help you out." The girl said through gritted teeth, clearly intending to settle scores with Shi Xunnian.
As she spoke, the two girls walked towards her.
They were about to snatch the coffee from her hands, even intending to teach her a lesson.
Shi Xunnian frowned, forcefully pushing them away, but the coffee spilled all over her hand.
It scalded her hand bright red—
