Chapter 26
Pity that Fei Chang’s dream of “removing clothes and seeing the nobleman” was shattered after only half a minute.
Jing Jiren said, “After performing this Chinese-style song, immediately following is your “Mesmerized”. In front is the honourable lord in historical costume, who instantly transforms into a smoking hot little demon. This kind of contrast will make the headlines.”
Jing Jiren directly opened Chen Yueyang’s historical costume robe, revealing the sexy little vest inside. “The next set of clothes has already been worn inside. You only have 35 seconds. He needs to adjust his makeup and hairstyle. You are responsible for taking off his clothes outside.”
“Oh…oh…” Fei Chang said.
It turned out to be so. As he thought, this taking your clothes off in public PLAY was impossible from the start.
He couldn’t hide anything on his face. Chen Yueyang glanced at his expression and knew everything in his heart.
Chen Yueyang deliberately asked, “Why do you look a little disappointed? Is it possible that you want to strip me naked?”
“No!” Fei Chang tried to cover it up, “How is that possible!”
“That’s right, you’ve already seen me naked several times, you’re not missing anything this time.”
“…”
It’s just that this time was different from the previous two. The first two times, Chen Yueyang took his clothes off himself. This time, Fei Chang would be doing it.
Thinking of this, the giraffe in Fei Chang’s chest started banging against the closet door again.
…
The costume of “Obsessed” was particularly exposing. In the previous song, Chen Yueyang was covered from neck to ankle. But removing the robe, there was only a pair of tight trousers and a vest made of two palm-sized scraps of fabric.
The vest looked jet black, reflecting indigo under the lights. There were only two pieces of fabric on the front of the vest, and the entire back was loosely woven with thick threads of the same color. Whenever Chen Yueyang turned around, his entire back would be exposed to the audience’s sight.
Because Chen Yueyang’s appearance leaned toward androgynous, and he was taking the sexy route, he was afraid of being positioned as a “flowery bishounen”. So he worked hard on his body, often soaking in the gym, and his muscles were very attractive.
Fei Chang had already seen the perfect figure of his senior brother when he was filming the underwear ad before, but after putting on a body-hugging tailored costume, Chen Yueyang’s figure, partly visible and partly hidden, and his beautiful back muscles, were enough to make everyone go crazy.
Compared with his senior brother, Fei Chang’s clothes were much simpler. The costumes of the two people were the same fabric, and the designs echoed each other, but the amount of cloth for Fei Chang’s outfit was complete. It was just that he only had two bottom buttons, fully displaying the chest muscles and abdominal muscles..
He changed his clothes and went on stage to rehearse with Chen Yueyang.
The song was strong, the dance was fiery, the two people were always stuck close to each other. Chen Yueyang’s back was rubbing against Fei Chang’s chest, flesh pressing against flesh, how could Fei Chang stand it!
On his sturdy, protruding chest muscles, two dark pink pieces of flesh stood erect underneath the thin costume. Accompanied by the exaggerated movements of the dancing, you could occasionally get a glimpse of the wonderful scenery, from a certain angle.
When the music stopped, both of them were sticky with sweat. The clothes were stuck to the body, and it was quite cold when the breeze blew.
Chen Yueyang turned his head and looked at Fei Chang a few times, then suddenly called Jing Jiren over and said, “Jing-ge, call the clothing assistant here.”
“What happened?”
“Stick a few more buttons on Fei Chang’s clothes.”
“…”
Chen Yueyang said, tone dripping with ice, “He is half a head taller than me. He was already noticeable. Now all his chest muscles are exposed. When the camera sweeps over, do you want the audience to look at me or to look at him?”
Fei Chang really thought that he had robbed his senior brother’s limelight. He was shy, embarrassed, and ashamed. With both hands close to the edge of his costume, he wished that buttons would grow out of thin air to cover him tightly from his belly button to his Adam’s apple.
But Jing Jiren figured it out, and said coolly, “Yueyang, don’t make a fuss. The style of this song is unrestrained and sexy. It’s perfect right now. Also, your clothes were designed to match. You can’t wear a backless vest and wrap up Fei Fei like a zongzi1[Glutinous rice wrapped in bamboo leaves and tied up with a string.], can you?”
Chen Yueyang looked at his clothes, then at Fei Chang’s. Before, he only noticed that the fabrics were the same. Now, when he took a closer look, he really saw some design elements that echoed each other.
Forget it, the audience could look if they wanted to look. Anyway, they could only look.
…
The rehearsal that day lasted until late at night, and Fei Chang accompanied Chen Yueyang the whole time, under the stage.
He was sitting in the middle of the second row, which happened to be the place for his 5888 yuan VIP ticket. This position was too good, so good that Fei Chang could see Chen Yueyang as soon as he raised his head, and Chen Yueyang could see him as soon as he lowered his eyes.
Fei Chang didn’t resell this ticket, and kept it in his wallet.
He put it between his ID card and his driver’s license, with his most important things.
Fei Chang shot an outdoor program for an entire day and ran around for more than ten hours outside. Too exhausted, he fell asleep directly in front of the blaring loudspeaker.
Chen Yueyang stopped in a gap during the rehearsal and asked his assistant, “Take the blanket from my car and cover Fei Chang with it.”
The assistant said, “Huh? You don’t want to wake him up and have him go back to the nanny car to rest?”
“No, it’s not cold, just let him sleep there.” Right under his nose.
The assistant ran away with a patter, and then came back with a brand new blanket, carefully covering Fei Chang’s body.
Who knew where Chen Yueyang went to buy such a big blanket, which could actually wrap a 195-meter-tall man completely, covering him tightly from head to toe.
Jing Jiren took a look, oh, the blanket had a muted yellow background, with large orange-brown spots spread over it, like there was a giraffe parked there.
Jing Jiren felt that something was wrong.
He quickly found Chen Yueyang and carefully gave him a knock, “Let me tell you, this big fella, can you restrain yourself a little? Don’t turn a good concert into a coming out press conference. If you have a whim to create the kiss of the century, our company will go bankrupt2[A pun meaning both “bankrupt” and “pornographic”.] from top to bottom!”
Chen Yueyang: “Don’t worry, I haven’t made enough money, I won’t make a scandal and retire.”
“Even if you make enough, you still can’t do it!”
“Um…I can’t promise that.”
- 1[Glutinous rice wrapped in bamboo leaves and tied up with a string.]
- 2[A pun meaning both “bankrupt” and “pornographic”.]