Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

But thinking about leaving Shanghai tomorrow, Gao Wen couldn't help but hint, "I'm leaving Shanghai tomorrow."

"Oh." Song Yang nodded, feigning confusion: "And then?"

The fleeting disappointment in Gao Wen's eyes was momentarily gone, but Song Yang caught it, inwardly chuckling. Coupled with her mention of leaving, Song Yang knew perfectly well Gao Wen's true intentions in inviting him out: she probably wanted to rekindle their past relationship and leave satisfied.

Gao Wen opened her mouth. She wasn't sure if Song Yang genuinely didn't understand or was pretending. Should she be more direct? Tell Song Yang she wanted to have some fun before she left?

But that won't do! I'm a superstar who's popular all over the country.

If you want a man, the line would stretch from London to Paris, and it wouldn't be much shorter. Having to actively ask for a man is just too pathetic!

Gao Wen hoped that Song Yang would take the initiative, like before, and forcefully push her down. Since she couldn't resist anyway, she could just silently enjoy it.

This time, however, Song Yang was uncharacteristically humble and polite. Seeing Gao Wen remain silent, he smiled and said, "Miss Gao, this meal is on me." "I wish your movie great box office success!" "May your career soar to great heights!"

Faced with Song Yang's rambling and incoherent rambling, yet his impeccably polite and gentlemanly demeanor—a stark contrast to his usual image—Gao Wen finally understood.

That bastard's faking it! He knows exactly what he means, but he's playing dumb. What's he doing this for? He's trying to get me to speak up first.

Biting her luscious red lips, Gao Wen slowly spoke: "Song Yang, do you really not understand what I mean?"

Song Yang feigned confusion: "Miss Gao, what do you mean?"

Gao Wen smiled and waved her hand, saying, "If you don't understand, then forget it." "After dinner, we'll all go home." "Three-legged toads are hard to find." "Two-legged men are everywhere, aren't they?"

Song Yang's eyelids twitched; he knew Gao Wen was trying to provoke him. But somehow, he actually fell for it.

No sooner had Gao Wen finished speaking than Song Yang leaned in close. His gaze looked down at Gao Wen, who was looking up at him: "Miss Gao, two-legged men are everywhere. But three-legged ones are a rare find."

Faced with Song Yang's sudden outburst, Gao Wen suppressed the urge to roll her eyes, but inwardly she was amused.

You little rascal, still pretending to be a gentleman with me. You've already given yourself away, haven't you? She knew this trick would work.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Song Yang took the initiative to join in.

If they say anything more provocative, we might not even get to eat. After all, how can we eat when our mouths are full?

However, Gao Wen felt that Song Yang made a lot of sense. Three-legged men are really hard to find. And that's precisely why she couldn't forget him.

My stomach, used to big meals, really can't handle regular food. Forget about feeling full, I probably wouldn't even feel anything.

So, in order to have a pleasant evening, Gao Wen took the initiative to contact Song Yang.

Meeting Song Yang's gaze, Gao Wen pretended to be clueless: "Song Yang, what are you trying to do?"

Song Yang chuckled and said, "What do I want to do?" "Doesn't Miss Gao know perfectly well?" he said, preparing to take a stance.

Gao Wen quickly stopped her, pushing her away, saying, "I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush. This place isn't convenient." "Besides, the food I ordered will be here soon."

At this point, Gao Wen paused for a moment before finally extending a formal invitation: "After dinner, come over to my place for a bit."

After hearing this, Song Yang abandoned his plan to punish Gao Wen on the spot: "You should have just said so earlier." "Why are you going through all this trouble with me?" "Wait until after dinner, and I'll see how I deal with you!"

Gao Wen rolled her eyes at Song Yang, her eyes filled with anticipation: "Sure, I'll wait for you to clean up."

"Haha..." Song Yang chuckled softly and said, "Don't worry, I guarantee you'll never forget this."

Gao Wen's expression changed slightly. Remembering what happened at the premiere, she said warily, "Don't mess around. I have an event tomorrow."

Song Yang didn't care: "What does this have to do with me?"

Just then, there was a knock on the door. It was the food we ordered earlier being served.

As a big star, Gao Wen was very aware of her surroundings. She immediately put on a mask and sunglasses, completely concealing her exquisite, exotic face.

She certainly didn't want to be on the entertainment news headlines tomorrow, with headlines like "Female celebrity surnamed Gao secretly meeting with so-and-so."

After doing all that, Gao Wen finally spoke: "You can bring it in now."

Chapter 519: Gao Wen: Eat more!

Gao Wen ate very little. She only took a few bites before putting down her chopsticks.

After all, being a big star requires strict body management. Gaining weight is easy, but losing it is difficult. To avoid suffering, one can only suppress their cravings. Besides, it's not like there won't be any food later.

After putting down her chopsticks, Gao Wen rested her chin on her hand and watched Song Yang devour his food. The several signature dishes he ordered, along with some nourishing soups, were almost all eaten by Song Yang. This pleased Gao Wen greatly.

The work I'm about to do is physically demanding. I need to eat more to have the energy to do it.

Meeting Gao Wen's gaze, Song Yang said while eating, "Aren't you sure you want to eat a few more bites?"

"No, thank you." Gao Wen shook her head and said quite freely, "I'll save room for you to eat when we get back."

"Alright." Song Yang knew exactly what Gao Wen meant and nodded, saying, "Let's see how big your appetite is then!"

It was only a little before nine o'clock. There was plenty of time, so the two of them weren't in a hurry. It took Song Yang a full half hour before he finally put down his chopsticks.

Gao Wen was very proactive, pouring him a glass of juice: "Are you full?"

"Mm." Song Yang nodded, picked up his cup and took a sip. Then his gaze fell on Gao Wen's face, and he smiled, "Let's go, let's go to your place for a while." Song Yang emphasized the word "go for a while."

Gao Wen understood immediately and considerately suggested, "Would you like to sit for a while before going?"

"No need." Song Yang shook his head and smiled, "I can't let you go hungry forever."

Gao Wen felt a surge of warmth in her heart and said, "Then let's go." "My assistant brought me here, I'll ride in your car." "Drive the car to the door first, then I'll go out."

“Okay.” Song Yang knew Gao Wen’s intention. Big stars are bound to be photographed by paparazzi wherever they go.

soon.

Song Yang came out of the restaurant. After getting his car, he parked it at the entrance and called Gao Wen.

A short while later, Gao Wen, who had been completely covered up, emerged.

Seeing her reach for the back door, Song Yang leaned out and said, "Sit in the front."

"Hmm?" Gao Wen was slightly taken aback.

She didn't understand why Song Yang insisted on making her sit in the front. However, she did as Song Yang asked.

As soon as she got in the car and fastened her seatbelt, Gao Wen looked at the hand resting on her lap and understood. So that's what happened!

Since this was Gao Wen's first time riding in his car, Song Yang patiently explained, "This is my driving habit."

Gao Wen was speechless for a moment, and reminded him, "Pay attention while driving. Don't accidentally send us all away."

"Haha..." Song Yang chuckled and said confidently, "No way, I'm an experienced driver."

Seeing Song Yang's confidence, what could Gao Wen say? She thought that was the end of it.

But Song Yang wasn't satisfied. He tilted his head slightly and said, "It's quite far from where you live." "Since you're just idling around anyway, you can warm up by talking a bit." "So you won't be bored on the way."

"Huh?" Gao Wen was a little confused, not quite understanding what Song Yang meant. But soon, following Song Yang's gaze, she understood.

He was immediately shocked and said in disbelief, "You dare to drive like that?! Aren't you afraid of causing an accident?!"

"No way." Song Yang repeated his previous statement confidently, "It's not like you're the only woman who's ever ridden in my car."

"Um..." Hearing Song Yang's words, Gao Wen became interested: "I'm a little curious about how many women you have." "Those two who came with you last time." "Are they all related to you?"

"Hmm." Song Yang remained noncommittal, urging, "Hurry up, don't waste time."

Gao Wen bit her lip, wanting to refuse. But she was also curious and excited to try something new. After a moment's hesitation, she unbuckled her seatbelt.

Suddenly, Gao Wen disappeared from the front window. Only Song Yang could be seen driving, his eyes half-closed, a rather content expression on his handsome face.

About forty minutes later, Song Yang arrived at Gao Wen's address in Shanghai: the famous Tomson Riviera.

Given Gao Wen's ability to make money, it's not surprising that she can live here.

Once they reached the parking lot, Gao Wen finally finished her arduous work. The lipstick she had applied earlier had vanished without a trace.

Gao Wen didn't say anything, she just gulped down a few mouthfuls of water.

Song Yang watched with great appreciation: "That way nothing is wasted. Would you like a bite?"

Gao Wen rolled her eyes, then took another swig. This time, instead of drinking it down, she pretended to spit it in Song Yang's face.

Song Yang quickly stepped aside, both amused and exasperated: "What are you doing?"

Seeing Song Yang like this, Gao Wen couldn't help but laugh.

Chapter 520: Gao Wen: I need to rehydrate!

Although it wasn't in a crowded public place, parking lots are still busy areas with people coming and going. Gao Wen didn't want to attract attention because of her identity.

After a brief playful exchange, she quickly took Song Yang to her apartment, a large, single-level unit on the 30th floor. From the balcony, one could overlook the night view of Shanghai.

This dazzling, extravagant city. Countless people travel from afar, leaving their homes and families to strive here. Some succeed, while others fail.

But this wasn't something Song Yang should be sentimental about. What he needed to do today was to let Gao Wen have a wonderful, long night.

I followed Gao Wen on a tour of her home. Finally, we went to the balcony and gazed at the Oriental Pearl Tower in the distance.

Song Yang looked at Gao Wen beside him and gently tightened his grip on her slender waist, drawing her even closer to him.

It has to be said that Gao Wen has a really great figure. She has a slim waist, long legs, and a full, curvy bottom. You could say her figure is perfect.

Not to mention her exquisite and flawless face. Combined with her exotic features, she possesses an even more captivating and alluring charm.

I believe any normal man would be completely captivated by a woman like this, giving his all and becoming utterly irresistible!

Song Yang was no exception; he was an absolutely normal man!

Smelling the fragrance emanating from Gao Wen, Song Yang said, "This is a good spot." As he spoke, he patted the railing in front of him.

Song Yang didn't explain, but Gao Wen knew his intention. He simply wanted her to stand there and enjoy the night view together.

But at that time, I wasn't in the mood for that. Forget appreciating the scenery, even remembering who I was was a problem.

However, Gao Wen had no reason to refuse Song Yang's request. This was the theme and purpose of tonight's event.

Like Gao Wen, Song Yang thought the same way. However, this couldn't be rushed; some preparations needed to be made in advance. The things he bought on the way here would also come in handy.

After standing on the balcony for a while, Song Yang looked away and turned to Gao Wen beside him. "It's getting late." "Let's go get ready."

"Mmm." Gao Wen's body trembled slightly. It's coming!

Afterwards, Song Yang took the things he had bought on the way and led Gao Wen to the bathroom.

Half an hour later, the two emerged from the bathroom.

Song Yang looked the same, except he was missing clothes.

But the one who followed was completely transformed. She wore a sexy red lingerie set, which made her already fair skin appear even more radiant. Her two long, beautiful legs were encased in matching red stockings.

It must be said that Gao Wen looks stunning in red. The vibrant red outfit makes her appear even more radiant and alluring. Every gesture she makes exudes a captivating charm.

What's puzzling is that as Gao Wen moves around, the sound of bells can be heard. It's unclear where this noise is coming from.

Song Yang sat down on the sofa, leaned back, and rested his hands on the backrest. His gaze fell on Gao Wen, who was walking towards him, and she seemed to radiate energy as if she had emerged from a flame.

Gao Wen walked slowly, as if something was holding her back. Meeting Song Yang's gaze, she asked alluringly, "Does it look good?"

“It looks great!” Song Yang nodded, very seriously.

Gao Wen smiled broadly, quite satisfied with the answer. Actually, even without Song Yang saying a word, her reaction was enough to tell just how alluring she was at that moment.

Moreover, Gao Wen is quite aware of her own charm. Whether it's her looks or her figure, she can be described as one in a million.

This is just the surface; the inner workings are even more indescribable. Add to that the added bonus of being a big star, and it gives men an extra layer of sense of accomplishment from conquest.

In Gao Wen's opinion, Song Yang's ability to remain calm in the face of her was already quite remarkable. Any other man would probably have pounced on him long ago.

However, Gao Wen knew very well that Song Yang's calm demeanor meant he was waiting for her to take the initiative. At this point, there was no need for any pretense.

So Gao Wen didn't hesitate and walked straight up to Song Yang. Song Yang's gaze fell on Gao Wen, his eyes extremely focused. Meeting his gaze, Gao Wen smiled sweetly, her expression charming. Then, while looking at Song Yang, she raised her hand to gather her loose hair.

Before they knew it, it was late at night. Two hours of competition had brought Gao Wen many gains. But as the saying goes, there are always trade-offs. Compared to what she gained, she lost far more.

To avoid affecting her performance later on, Gao Wen requested a timeout. She needed to replenish the water she had lost. It's like a car whose tank is almost empty after driving for a while; at that point, you need to refuel to keep going.

Song Yang deeply understood the problems Gao Wen faced. Therefore, he had no reason to refuse her request. Besides, it was still early, only a little past twelve.

Seeing that Song Yang agreed, Gao Wen breathed a sigh of relief. She wanted to get up to get some water, but it seemed a bit difficult. Helpless, she then asked Song Yang for help: "Brother, could you go get me a bottle of water?"

Song Yang naturally wouldn't refuse such a small request. He stood up from the sofa and turned to look at Gao Wen: "Is one bottle enough?"

Gao Wen thought about it seriously for a moment, then said thoughtfully, "Then let's take three bottles. Three bottles. That should last for one night." This was something Gao Wen had considered.

This is only the second show, and there are several more to come later tonight. If you need to drink water, drink as much as you can at once! Otherwise, having to refill in the middle would be too much of a hassle.

Although we have plenty of time, we can't just waste it. After all, it's not like the kind of time some writer described—like water in a sponge, you can always squeeze some out.