I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.

Back at the hotel, as soon as Chen Ya entered the room, he noticed a girl with her head down following him in, looking like a ghost.

Who else could it be but Jin Lan?

"What are you doing?" Chen Ya stared at her in surprise.

Jin Lan looked up at him with red eyes, then squatted down, on all fours, with her buttocks sticking up, and raised one hand.

"Meow meow meow!"

"So you're jumping straight into the meowing phase, huh?"

Chen Ya was completely speechless.

Jinlan wiggled her rear end, shook her non-existent tail, and continued, "Meow meow meow?"

Today she was wearing a tank top with letters printed on it. When she knelt down, the neckline was wide open, revealing her pear-shaped hips wrapped in denim shorts. On her two firm and smooth long legs, she wore two purple stockings, which made her look very seductive.

"Stop meowing," Chen Ya said, sitting down in a chair. "Last time I told you to do everything I said, and you didn't. Do you think a few meows will do the trick this time?"

Jinlan remained lying on the ground, saying, "I'm sorry!"

What's the use of just saying sorry?

Jin Lan, her face flushed, said, "I'll imitate... imitate a dog's bark."

"That's enough. It's no use for you to learn to call me that." Chen Ya said with a look of disgust.

He was truly exasperated with this guy.

No wonder it's called "Golden Blue"—it perfectly embodies the chameleon's characteristics.

One second they're incredibly arrogant, the next they can act like a kitten or puppy and roll around on the ground.

They're like rotten mud, impossible to hit or scold, stinking and ready to offend you at any time, but if you become useful, they'll shamelessly cling to you.

If he weren't such a meticulous person, he would have wanted to use his smelly feet, which had been stuck in his shoes all day, to step on Jin Lan's curvaceous waist and kick her away like a ball.

"I...I was wrong. I won't get up until you forgive me," Jin Lan stammered on the ground.

This was clearly not her own idea; it was actually a crisis management tactic given to her by her agent, an idea that came up with earlier in the car.

The agent said that Chen Liang is a man after all, and if he's this humble, he'll most likely not make things difficult for him. If that doesn't work, he can take his clothes off again.

"Whether you get up or not is none of my business. I'll go to sleep and see you lying here all night." Chen Ya crossed his legs. "You tell me first, what do you want?"

Jin Lan hurriedly said, "Could you...could you give me a share of the rights to the live version of 'Ah Zhen Fell in Love with Ah Qiang'?"

Chen Ya glanced at her sideways: "You still want a share??"

Jin Lan quickly replied, "Ten to one is fine! As long as there's a share!"

This live performance was extraordinary, featuring three superstars providing harmonies and performing together on stage, making it exceptionally meaningful.

This song is definitely going to be a huge hit, and the profits it generates might be enough for Jin Lan to live off for the rest of her life.

The premise is that she can get a share.

Unfortunately, according to her agent's deduction, she is very likely not to receive her share this time.

This time, Shiina Apple and her team did not sign a contract with the program team and instead authorized Chen Liang to act as their agent.

In other words, if Chen Liang wanted to annoy her, he could have banned the song from being released, even if the production team couldn't do anything about it.

If she doesn't go online, she won't get a single penny, let alone a 10:1 split.

Anyway, I'm already at their mercy, so I'll have to kneel down eventually. Kneeling down and meowing like a cat sooner might earn me some sympathy.

So, Jinlan immediately started sliding on her knees.

However, Chen Ya was truly impervious to reason.

“Your pig-like squeals won’t work this time,” he said. “There’s no possibility of us working together again. A gentleman doesn’t speak ill of his friends after a breakup. Let’s part amicably this time. This song can have your name on it. You can go now.”

Jin Lan sat up: "What about the profit sharing?"

Chen Ya glared: "You still want a share? Just getting credit is already a great honor, and you still want a share?"

Jinlan bit her lip, almost sobbing.

She was very unwilling, but tragically, what Chen Liang said was true.

Chen Ya frowned upon seeing her pitiful expression, then waved his hand and said:

"Alright, alright, considering you've put in a lot of effort even if you haven't done anything special, I'll give you three thousand yuan from this profit as a reward for your hard work. Is that alright?"

Jin Lan's eyes widened: "Only three thousand?"

"What's wrong with three thousand? You think it's too little?" Chen Ya said. "Singing songs for three days can earn you three thousand. That's more than 90% of the people in the country, okay?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and leave. You should know my style. I don't like to argue with you. Either don't release this song, or don't stay here. I get annoyed just looking at you."

Jin Lan stood up, silently ran to the door and closed it.

But the person didn't go out.

She bit her lip, returned, stood in front of Chen Ya's bed, and began to take off her stockings.

"What are you doing??" Chen Ya exclaimed in surprise.

"Isn't this what you wanted?" Jin Lan stared intently at him. "You got off easy; it was my first time."

"Get up, get up, get up!" Chen Ya picked her up and kicked her out the door. "I'll give you another 10 years, but you'll never get into my bed!"

Standing outside the door, Jin Lan stood there stunned for a long time before finally bursting into tears of grievance.

This was the greatest humiliation she had ever suffered in her life!

After pounding the door twice, Jin Lan stormed off, determined to prove herself in the next round of the competition.

Qin Yunshang from next door pushed open the door and witnessed everything that had just happened in a daze.

I'm really confused about the relationship between these two.

……

The next day, Chen Ya went directly to the neighbor's to find Qin Yunshang. At that time, Qin Yunshang had just finished washing up and was wearing a nightgown, thankfully she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Upon meeting her, Chen Ya's first words were: "You sing folk songs quite well."

Qin Yunshang was delighted to hear this and said, "That's right. I started learning about folk songs when I was a child. Before becoming an idol, my dream was always to become a folk singer."

Chen Ya dragged a chair over and sat down. Qin Yunshang noticed that he was holding a guitar in his hands.

"What's wrong? Are you planning to write a folk song for your next song?" Qin Yunshang asked.

Chen Ya said, "It's not decided yet. The theme this time is 'reincarnation,' and I have several ideas, but I don't know which one is suitable for you to sing."

Qin Yunshang scoffed, "I can handle whichever one you choose!"

Chen Ya played a note on the zither and said, "Let me test your vocal range. Sing this note first."

Qin Yunshang looked at him like he was an idiot and said, "Do you think I'm a little baby? Do you think I can't sing C4?"

Chen Ya exclaimed in surprise, "You can even recognize the sound name?"

"I can play the guitar, bro?" Qin Yunshang asked, a question mark appearing above her head. "Are you looking down on me?"

Chen Ya was almost moved to tears.

He didn't look down on Qin Yunshang; it was just that he had been so badly hurt by Jin Lan that he no longer believed in the musical abilities of these people.

Qin Yunshang can play the guitar, has a good ear for music, and can identify note names. For Jiang Xinhai and Xu Xiangxiao, whom he had worked with before, this was just basic skill.

But now, for Chen Ya, it's like a blessing!

I'm so touched.

Chen Ya played a few more notes and said, "Sing these notes."

Qin Yunshang cleared her throat and accurately hummed those few notes.

Chen Ya nodded and said, "Sing these notes again."

This time he lowered the pitch by eight octaves, and Qin Yunshang sang the same melody.

Chen Ya became excited again.

Qin Yunshang not only has good pitch, but also a wide vocal range.

Chen Ya hadn't noticed before when she sang other people's songs, but now, after testing her, he realized that Qin Yunshang's physical performance was far superior to Jin Lan's.

Even her chest is bigger than Jin Lan's!

"Good good."

Chen Ya nodded repeatedly, while Qin Yunshang's head was filled with question marks again.

The man's eyes were fixed on her chest, and she didn't know what he was "doing" about. She silently covered her chest.

"I've already decided what song to write for you."

Chapter 427 Stockings Glow

"I've decided what song to write for you."

"What song?" Qin Yunshang leaned out and asked.

Her collar hung down, inevitably revealing a patch of snow-white skin on her chest, like a natural bulge formed by snow falling on a dry haystack.

"Let me write it down first." Chen Ya stretched his neck and looked away.

"When will it be written?" Qin Yunshang asked, resting her hands on her knees.

“At least, not these three days.” Chen Ya stood up and stretched. “These three days are my rest time, and I don’t want to write songs during my rest time.”

Qin Yunshang glared at him: "You're not going to be unable to write it in three days, which would mean we won't be able to deliver the song?"

"How could that be? Is my image in your mind really that unreliable?"

"It's not that it's unreliable, it's just that we want to play it safe."

"A kiss?" Chen Ya was surprised. "Have we gotten to that point?"

Qin Yunshang was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

Chen Ya realized what was happening: "Oh, I misunderstood. I'm sorry."

Qin Yunshang tilted her head, thought for a moment, then suddenly understood something, her face flushed red, and she scolded:

"What are you thinking? You're so annoying!"

Chen Ya shrugged: "I must have misheard."

"You better have misheard!" Qin Yunshang didn't believe it at all.

Chen Ya cried out that he was wronged. Although he did like to flirt with girls, he had indeed misheard.

"I swear, if I did it on purpose, may I step in dog poop and have no fork when I eat instant noodles."

Qin Yunshang waved her hand and said, "Alright, alright, I'll believe you this once. You don't need to make such a vicious oath."

After thinking about it, she felt it was absurd again, so she stretched out her slender, white fingers and poked and pointed at him:

"You're always thinking about all sorts of nonsense, that's why you misheard! What are you thinking about?"

Chen Ya said, "I'm thinking about the development of national spirit, the upgrading and transformation of national industries, where people come from and where they are going..."

"Nonsense, that's not what you're thinking," Qin Yunshang said, hands on her hips. "You must have been single for too long, your brain has gone mad, and you're going crazy thinking about having a girlfriend."

Chen Ya raised his eyebrows and said, "So, in your mind, I'm such a loser?"

Qin Yunshang joked, "Isn't that right? You're so old and still don't have a girlfriend. By the way, since you know so many big shots, why don't you stay in Japan and develop your career?"

Chen Ya smiled and said, "It's hard to leave one's homeland. I definitely want to go back to China. I'm not used to the language and culture here."

Qin Yunshang clicked her tongue twice, shook her head, and said:

"See, we fell for it! We could only be a mid-level manager in China. If we had been more patient back then, we would definitely be doing better in Japan now."

Chen Ya said, "How do you know I'm just a mid-level manager?"

“It’s very simple. If you were in a higher position, you would already know me,” Qin Yunshang said.

Chen Ya gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."

Qin Yunshang suddenly clapped her hands and asked, "What time is it?"