Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, starting with the strategy of 95 flowers to counterattack

Chapter 182 Dilraba, I'll take Gu Yang home (Published in the wrong order, please read the next chapter first)
Baby trotted over in her pearl-studded high heels: "Hey! You guys were drinking and didn't even invite me?"

She looked at Gu Yang, her eyes shining, "Little brother Gu, I'm toasting you, you can't go back on your word, okay?"

Zhao Liying brought over a glass of juice, her crescent-shaped eyes curving into a beautiful arc: "Although I can't drink alcohol, I can still liven things up for everyone! Mr. Gu, you should have a few more drinks, don't spoil the fun for the ladies."

As she spoke, she swiftly filled Gu Yang's wine glass.

Seeing this, Yang Mi raised another glass, a sly glint in her eyes: "President Gu, it's rare to have so many beauties accompanying us, it wouldn't be right not to have a few drinks. Let's celebrate our potential future cooperation in advance?"

She took a sip of her drink, her red lips parted slightly, "Of course, if Mr. Gu feels uncomfortable..."

Baby tugged at Gu Yang's arm and said sweetly, "Gu Yang won't make things difficult for you, right?"

"I'm still looking forward to filming with Gu Yang, so I definitely have to drink this glass of wine!"

Liu Shishi quietly handed the wine glass to Gu Yang, his eyes full of anticipation.

Under the persistent urging of the four men, Gu Yang drank one cup after another.

As the alcohol took effect, the figures in front of him began to blur, and the sounds of women urging him to drink surrounded him. He felt dizzy and barely managed to maintain the last bit of sobriety.

"Alright...I'll do as you say...Let's drink some more..."

Gu Yang leaned back on the sofa armrest, his tie hanging loosely around his neck, his eyes gazing dreamily at the crystal chandelier.

Seeing that the time was right, Yang Mi grabbed a shawl and wrapped it around her shoulders, then stepped forward with a "click" in her red-soled high heels: "My car is parked in the underground garage, I'll give President Gu a ride home on my way."

As she bent over, her gilded earrings almost brushed against Gu Yang's burning forehead.

“What are you saying, Honey?” Baby suddenly appeared from the side. “Is your husband still filming in Shanghai? If you take Gu Yang back, what if someone takes a picture and writes something ridiculous about it?”

"How about I drive you? My car is very discreet, and I have experience dealing with paparazzi back in Hong Kong!"

She blinked her big, watery eyes and stared intently at Gu Yang.

Yang Mi straightened up and sneered, "Forget it! Master Huang is still drinking there. Why don't you hurry back and video call Little Sponge? I heard that babies are picky about milk at night, don't let this delay important matters."

"Alright, alright!" Liu Shishi gently brushed aside the stray strands of hair. "I'll take him. My husband is filming in Taiwan right now, so we won't be able to meet for a while."

She shook her phone; the lock screen showed a photo of Nicky Wu working at the beach.

?????
What the hell?
What the hell are you thinking about?
Is it a matter of distance?

Just as the air seemed to freeze, a bright red dress swept past the crowd.

Dilraba walked briskly in high heels, the diamond earrings behind her ears flashing with a cold light as she moved.

She stepped directly in front of the sofa, gently straightening Gu Yang's slumped body. Her tone was sickeningly sweet but held a sharp edge: "All four of you are married women. It wouldn't look good if word got out. I'll handle this kind of thing..."

?????
Zhao Liying, who was happily watching the drama unfold from the sidelines, suddenly turned pale.

She's not married yet...

Yang Mi glared fiercely at Dilraba, her gilded earrings gleaming coldly with her movements: "Oh, you've grown wings, haven't you? You've learned to use our status as leverage now?"

She glanced sideways at Dilraba's hand wrapped around Gu Yang's waist, her tone drawn out, "Didn't you used to be so reluctant to attend even a business cocktail party?"

"What do you mean now? Was the price not enough back then?"

“That’s right, little sister, you’re so young, you should cherish your reputation.” Baby suddenly leaned in, her sweet smile hiding a sharp edge. “Mr. Gu is so drunk, can you, a young girl, take good care of him? Don’t end up doing more harm than good.”

Liu Shishi gently turned the jade bracelet on her wrist, her eyes sparkling: "Since you're so enthusiastic, why don't you tell me, what exactly is your relationship with President Gu?"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Liying burst out laughing: "Shishi, that's a very direct question!"

But there was a clear gleam in his eyes as he watched the show.

Dilraba pulled Gu Yang closer to her shoulder and gave him a bright smile: "Since the older sisters are all worried, why don't we ask President Gu himself?"

As she leaned forward, the scent of rose perfume mixed with the smell of alcohol on Gu Yang wafted towards her. "Mr. Gu? Who do you want to leave with?"

Gu Yang groggily raised his head, his eyelashes fluttering as they brushed against Reba's flushed cheeks.

He glanced around unfocusedly, his eyes meeting Yang Mi's vibrant red lips, Baby's delicate face, Liu Shishi's gentle features, and Zhao Liying's smiling, chubby face.

But in the end, his gaze settled on Dilraba.

Even though he drank too much, he was still quite clear-headed!
Four old women and Reba...

He reached out and grabbed Reba's hand haphazardly, mumbling, "I...I want to go with her..."

The surroundings became so quiet that you could hear the soft swaying of the pendants on the crystal chandelier.

Yang Mi stared wide-eyed in disappointment, Baby's smile froze on her face, Liu Shishi silently lowered her raised hand, and Zhao Liying had a gossipy smile on her face: "Well, this is none of our business."

Dilraba smiled smugly and winked at the other women, "Did you all hear that? Then I'll take President Gu away first~"

With great effort, she helped Gu Yang up and, amidst the complex gazes of the crowd, walked step by step out of the banquet hall in her high heels.

Like a victorious general!

The night was as dark as ink. Reba helped Gu Yang stumble out of the banquet hall, where they bumped into Lingling, the assistant who was already waiting at the corner.

Upon seeing this, the other person immediately rushed forward, supporting Gu Yang's other arm while asking in a low voice, "Boss Gu, why are you so drunk?"

"What did you do?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Dilraba glared at her assistant. "It's all because of those shameless old women!"

"What do we do now?" Reba asked worriedly. "He can't even tell us where his home is."

"How about we take him to a hotel?"

Lingling frowned and pondered for a moment, then warily scanned her surroundings: "It's too dangerous to take you to a hotel. The paparazzi have been watching closely lately. If they photograph you near a hotel, it'll be all over the headlines tomorrow."

"What can we do? We can't just leave him out on the street." Reba stamped her foot anxiously.

Lingling suddenly looked at her meaningfully: "Don't you have a few empty guest rooms at your house? They're in a secluded location with tight security. Let him sleep there for the night, and send him back tomorrow when he's sober."

"Send it to my house?" Dilraba's eyes widened, her cheeks instantly flushing red. "Is this appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about it?"

"All right!"

Seeing Gu Yang so drunk he was completely unconscious, she nodded as if possessed.

Half an hour later, the van slowly drove into a villa area.

Nestled amidst lush mountains and surrounded by winding lakes, this place boasts an impenetrable security system.

Reba's villa is a three-story European-style building. The off-white marble exterior walls gleam softly in the moonlight. Two rows of tall palm trees sway gently in the wind in front of the door. When the wrought iron carved gate slides open automatically, the tinkling sound of the fountain in the courtyard can be faintly heard.

The assistant helped Gu Yang into the living room and settled him on a soft, off-white leather sofa.

The crystal chandelier cast a warm yellow light on his angular face, and the slightly open collar of his shirt revealed his delicate collarbone.

"I'm leaving now. Call me anytime if you need anything."

The assistant's eyes held a hint of teasing as she said, "Take good care of our CEO, Mr. Gu."

As the door slowly closed, only Reba and the sleeping Gu Yang remained in the large living room.

The ticking of the grandfather clock was particularly clear in the quiet living room. Dilraba stood in front of the sofa, looking at Gu Yang's face, which was tilted to one side. His usually cold and hard features were softened by drunkenness, his eyelashes cast small shadows under his eyes, his slightly parted lips glistened with moisture, and half of his fair neck was exposed as his collar was askew.

Her heart suddenly raced, her throat tightened, and she reached out as if possessed, wanting to straighten his slipping tie.

The moment his fingertips touched the silk fabric, Gu Yang suddenly uttered a muffled murmur, his hot breath sweeping across Reba's wrist.

She recoiled as if electrocuted, her ears turning a deep blush, and she turned and fled towards the kitchen.

I originally wanted to make a cup of hangover tea, but her refrigerator was filled with nothing but mineral water and Xinjiang milk beer!
She could only grab a bottle of mineral water, take a deep breath, and return to the living room.

But then Gu Yang turned over at some point, his tie hanging loosely on the sofa, and the second button of his shirt popped open, vaguely revealing his full chest muscles.

"Mr. Gu?" Dilraba squatted down, pressing a mineral water bottle against his burning cheek. "Drink some water to sober up."

Gu Yang opened his eyes groggily, his dark pupils reflecting her flushed face, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Reba let out a soft cry, but he pulled her forward, her nose almost hitting his mouth.

"Stop messing around..." Dilraba tried to pull her hand away in a panic, but Gu Yang gripped it even tighter.

His warm palm rested on her wrist, catching her pulse, and his breath, tinged with the smell of alcohol, whispered in her ear: "Water..."

His hoarse voice, carrying a burning breath, sent a shiver down the back of her neck.

After finally managing to pry open Gu Yang's teeth and force her to drink a few mouthfuls of water, he suddenly flipped her over and pinned her against the sofa armrest.

Dilraba's back bumped against the soft cushion, startling her so much that the water bottle in her hand rolled to the ground with a "thud".

Gu Yang buried his face in the crook of her neck, the ends of his hair brushing against her sensitive skin, his burning body temperature seeping through her thin clothing.

"It's so hot..." he mumbled indistinctly, his fingers unconsciously loosening the buttons on his shirt, revealing a large expanse of his pale chest.

Reba stood frozen in place, smelling the scent of cedar and wine mingled on him, feeling as if her heart was about to leap out of her chest.

She reached out tremblingly to push his shoulder, but Gu Yang grabbed it. The moment their fingers intertwined, she heard her own heart pounding so hard it hurt her eardrums.

"Don't...don't move..." Gu Yang's voice was low and husky with a hint of suppressed emotion. His warm lips brushed against her earlobe and landed a light, fleeting kiss on her neck.

Reba felt weak all over, and the strength she wanted to push him away turned into a slight tremor in her fingertips.

Moonlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a silvery edge on their intertwined shadows. She could clearly feel Gu Yang's chest heaving violently, and his hot breath falling on her skin.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Yang's movements gradually slowed down, his head tilted to one side, and his breathing became long and even.

He actually fell asleep...

Reba struggled to get out from under Gu Yang, ran to the kitchen to get a basin of hot water, and her fingertips were still trembling slightly as she wrung out the towel.

The warm fabric gently brushed against Gu Yang's brow bone and bridge of his nose. When it reached the corner of his lips, he unconsciously let out a soft groan, which startled Reba so much that she almost let go.

She helped Gu Yang wash his face and hands, and then used all her strength to almost drag him towards the guest room.

After finally getting him to lie down on his own bed, Gu Yang was already sleeping like a log.

Just as I left the guest room, my phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated.

The assistant sent a message: "Sis, I'm at the back door, come and open it quickly."

Reba quietly put down the towel and jogged across the garden.

The moment the wrought iron gate opened, the assistant mysteriously handed over a small package with the prominent "Durex" logo printed on it.

“You…” Dilraba’s eyes widened, and her ears burned instantly.

The assistant winked at her, a silly, ambiguous smile on his face, and stuffed a package into her hand.

"Sister, I understand you!"

"Safety first! Remember to take precautions!"

"You're welcome..."

Before she finished speaking, she scurried away in her high heels and disappeared into the night, leaving Dilraba frozen in place, clutching the package.

The night breeze, carrying the scent of flowers, swept by, but it couldn't dispel the burning heat on her face.

Dilraba clutched the packaging bag, her feet treading on cotton as she made her way home.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard Gu Yang's incoherent murmurs coming from the bed.

She saw that half of his body was hanging off the edge of the bed, and his suit pants had somehow slipped down to his ankles, revealing a section of pale, cold legs.

She hurriedly threw the packaging bag onto the bedside table and lunged forward to try and pull Gu Yang back onto the bed.

Just as her fingertips touched his slightly cool arm, her lower back was suddenly pressed against his burning chest.

Gu Yang, still half-asleep, wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his chin heavily against the top of her head: "Don't run away..."

Reba stood frozen in his arms, her heart pounding.

The man's scent, a mixture of cedar and lingering wine, enveloped her, his arms gripping her waist like iron clamps.

She struggled to get up, but Gu Yang held her even tighter, his warm breath brushing against the back of her neck: "Sweetie...sleep a little longer..."

The night breeze slipped in through the half-open window, carrying the sweet scent of night-blooming jasmine.

Dilraba's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, but Gu Yang's embrace grew warmer and warmer.

She vaguely thought about how to explain things tomorrow, and finally fell into a deep sleep to the sound of the man's steady heartbeat.

……

As the morning light streamed through the gauze curtains, Gu Yang suddenly opened his eyes.

The soft body in his arms was enveloped in the familiar scent of roses. Dilraba was curled up in his arms, her eyelashes casting fine shadows under her eyes. The shoulder strap of her red dress had slipped down halfway, revealing her porcelain-white shoulders.

“This is…” Gu Yang rubbed his numb arm, his gaze suddenly fixed on the bedside table.

? ? ? ? ?

Gu Yang was startled. Had he been taken advantage of?
The silver-packaged Durex condoms gleamed blindingly in the morning light, the logo on the packaging seeming to mock it.

The person in her arms suddenly stirred. Dilraba opened her eyes groggily and met Gu Yang's ambiguous smile.

She suddenly remembered what happened last night, and her cheeks instantly burned: "You, how could you..."

"You little devil, so you've been eyeing me for a while now?" Gu Yang shook the packaging bag in his hand, a triumphant smile playing on his lips. "And you even prepared in advance?"

"what???"

"No! This is a misunderstanding!"

Dilraba's face instantly turned bright red, almost bleeding. She hurriedly tried to grab it, but Gu Yang flipped her over and pinned her down.

The morning light fell on his angular face, and his eyelashes cast ambiguous shadows under his eyes.

She stared at his collarbone peeking out from under his shirt, her voice trailing off: "His assistant forced it on me..."

(End of this chapter)