The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 502 Advance and retreat together
"Of course, you do your thing and I'll do mine," Yang Mi said, spreading her hands.

“But…” Liu Qianqian frowned.

"Although I don't know exactly what he was thinking, judging from his demeanor just now, he probably doesn't care about this anymore," Yang Mi explained briefly.

Liu Qianqian paused for a moment, then looked at Yang Mi with a hint of provocation: "Unexpected."

“Yes,” Yang Mi nodded in agreement, then tapped her forehead. “What’s the big deal, silly girl? You can do things that don’t meet my expectations. As long as the outcome is what we want, that’s fine.”

"What are you doing!" Liu Qianqian pushed her hand away, her face inexplicably turning red.

Yang Mi didn't notice, and after blowing on her fingers, she said nonchalantly, "Nothing, I just remembered last night, someone grabbed my hand and said: 'Mi'er, help me, it hurts!'"

After she finished speaking, some images probably surfaced in her mind, causing her gaze to suddenly become hazy and shy.

Naturally, she didn't notice that Liu Qianqian had moved all the breakfast from the small table to the bedside table, put the small table down as well, and then pounced on her.

"Hey! Why are you fighting?!"

"Of course I'm going to teach you a lesson and show you what I'm capable of!"

"You want to deal with me? I'd rather deal with you!"

The two girls started rolling around on the bed, and although there were occasional hissing sounds, neither of them showed any intention of stopping.

They enjoyed this moment for a while, until they were almost exhausted, and then they groaned and collapsed onto the bed, still clinging to each other.

Fine beads of sweat covered their smooth foreheads, and their delicate faces were flushed. Their messy hair was tangled together as their heads touched, making it hard to tell who was who.

The two girls were looking away, their shyness evident.

Last night I was so focused on the pain that, and because someone was blindfolded, the scene was quite chaotic, so I temporarily put many things out of my mind.

I woke up late again this morning, and then someone barged in, so I only remembered many details just now, and I'm naturally ashamed.

After all, no matter how good the theoretical knowledge is, it's not as good as doing it in practice.

"Alright, alright," Yang Mi finally pushed Liu Qianqian, "No matter what, it's done, so let's just focus on managing our group properly from now on."

"How...how else do we operate it?" Liu Qianqian's mind hadn't quite caught up yet.

“The capsules belong to other people. We need to have our own relevant skills,” Yang Mi said with exasperation. “Otherwise, Tangtang and Shishi might get kidnapped one day.”

“How could it be that easy?” Liu Qianqian snorted. “We put in so much effort.”

"You saw it tonight..." Yang Mi stopped mid-sentence, "Anyway, let's wait until today is over and everyone calms down before we talk about it."

Then, having adjusted her mindset, she got out of bed and limped to the bathroom, while Liu Qianqian remained lying in bed, feeling depressed.

However, she quickly understood what Yang Mi meant, because Tang Yan and Liu Shishi had been surrounding Xu Jiuyang all day, and their affectionate behavior made her inexplicably angry.

Liu Qianqian didn't know why Yang Mi did this. She did it to declare that she could make decisions independently and to better develop the system.

She and Yang Mi now understand that the reason they are lagging behind Gao Yuanyuan and Fan Bingbing in all aspects is because of the difference in how they open up and utilize the system.

As for the differences, I'm not sure about the others, but one thing is certain.

Liu Qianqian was initially hesitant, after all... but Yang Mi persuaded her, and even brought Tang Yan and Liu Shishi along, which put her at ease.

This great Tang Dynasty poet is quite something, which led to what happened last night.

However, as mentioned earlier, theory and practice are not the same thing. The first impression was just so-so, but Tang Yan and Liu Shishi really enjoyed it.

For some reason, Xu Jiuyang was exceptionally friendly to the two of them, but very polite to her and Yang Mi. If Yang Mi hadn't been feeling just as bad as she was, she probably would have thrown a tantrum.

However, Liu Qianqian's attitude changed again the next day.

"You...you're pregnant too, aren't you?" Yang Mi approached her furtively, and before she could even speak in the study, she asked in a low voice.

"Isn't that obvious?" Yang Mi said irritably. "I even dragged you to the study alone." After calming herself down, she tried asking Liu Qianqian again, "The new skill... is it that kind?"

"Which one...?" Liu Qianqian's face inexplicably turned red.

"Are you pretending with me?" Yang Mi said, dissatisfied.

"No, it's just..." Liu Qianqian scratched her head, "Besides that, it has other effects too."

She narrowed her eyes, realizing what was happening: "Speaking of which, what are your other effects?"

Yang Mi rarely showed an embarrassed expression, and stammered as she changed the subject, "Never mind if you don't want to talk about it!"

Liu Qianqian didn't press the matter, but instead breathed a sigh of relief: "Never mind, it's better to keep it a secret."

She was just changing the subject. Although Yang Mi was only slightly smarter than her, if she let slip a little something, she would be laughed at for the rest of her life.

It's nothing really. Last night, after discovering her new skill, Liu Qianqian was curious and simulated something using "bedroom matters" as a keyword. And... no, I only used that word to tease him, I didn't actually find it funny! Am I a pervert?!

In short, I felt completely numb when I got up, and I was determined not to let anyone know, especially my mother.

"Speaking of which, what's the name of your skill?" Liu Qianqian couldn't help but ask.

"And yours?" Yang Mi asked back.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then said in unison:

"Honey mixed with oil".

"Serving someone with simple pleasures."

A few seconds later:
"What the heck is 'honey and oil'?!"

"What the hell is 'beans and water serving pleasure'?!"

The two girls stared at each other, then crossed their arms and let out their own unique humming.

After a moment, Liu Qianqian suggested again, "How about... we give it a try?"

"No...no need, right?" Yang Mi suddenly became very nervous.

"Why not?" Liu Qianqian, who had only intended to probe and change the subject, suddenly became curious.

"This isn't...this wasn't just now..." Yang Mi stammered, a rare occurrence for her.

"I'm almost fully recovered, are you still in pain?" Liu Qianqian squinted her eyes.

"I'm actually worried about Tangtang and the others, after all... we agreed that the Great Tang Poet Immortals would stand together through thick and thin," Yang Mi said.

“Then let’s stand together through thick and thin,” Liu Qianqian rolled her eyes. “It’s only a matter of time.”

When the time comes, I'll push them out to be whipped while I hide to the side. They shouldn't scream.

Yang Mi pursed her lips, then took a deep breath: "Okay."

Are you an idiot?! How could you agree to that?! Do you even know what you're saying?!
Honey and oil blend together well and may even increase the chances of getting pregnant.

Even in her dream, Yang Mi felt her heart tighten when she saw this.

Driven by curiosity, she simulated pregnancy and discovered that she had given birth to five children in this simulated future.

It’s so outrageous.

So, if I accidentally get pregnant this time, I'll really become a teenage mom.

(End of this chapter)