He flicked his wrist, and golden sea salt was precisely sprinkled onto the surface of the steak.

Anita Mui was lying under a parasol not far away.

She was wearing huge sunglasses.

He was holding a martini in his hand.

"Ah Rong, stop being so picky."

"Someone of Chen's stature is grilling meat for you; you should go to the temple to give thanks."

Anita Mui laughed heartily.

Xiao Chen cut the roasted meat into even small pieces and placed them on an exquisite white porcelain plate.

He walked over, placed the item on the small table between the two of them, and then couldn't help but give them some instructions.

"Sister Mei, drink less iced drinks."

His tone was calm, yet it conveyed an undeniable concern.

Mei Yanfang took off her sunglasses and stared at Xiao Chen.

"Tsk tsk, that face, I could look at it for years and never get tired of it."

"If I weren't so old, I'd really like to sign you up and have you as my personal chef."

Xiao Chen smiled.

He didn't respond to that, but simply took off his white T-shirt.

The temperature at the beach is indeed high.

Cotton fabric gets wet with sweat and sticks to your back, which is uncomfortable.

The moment he stripped to the waist.

The air seemed to freeze.

Zhang Guorong almost dropped the beef she had just put in her mouth.

He stared at Xiao Chen in surprise.

"Ah Chen... what did you eat to grow so tall?"

Xiao Chen's physique is not the exaggerated muscle mass you see in gyms.

Instead, they are works of art full of power and streamlined beauty.

Every muscle is perfectly positioned.

The chest muscles are clearly defined.

The abdominal muscles are arranged neatly like chocolate bars.

The most striking feature is those two V-lines, disappearing into the edge of the beach shorts.

The skin has a healthy tan color.

Those are medals earned from years of outdoor shooting.

Xiao Chen stretched his shoulders.

He spoke casually.

"When we were filming 'Harry Potter,' I did 500 push-ups every day without fail in order to fit the cloak."

It's all for survival.

As a time traveler, he was all too aware of the cruelty of the entertainment industry.

Having a pretty face isn't enough.

physical strength.

energy.

Pressure resistance.

These are the foundations that support his relentless work in the film and television industry.

Mei Yanfang whistled.

"These lines are practically walking hormones."

"Chenzi, listen to your sister, take advantage of your youth and go shoot some amazing photos."

"If the editors-in-chief of those fashion magazines saw your figure, they'd probably line up and kneel in front of your company."

Xiao Chen picked up an ice cube, threw it into his mouth, and crushed it.

"Sister Mei, please spare me, shooting these covers is so boring and tiring."

He acted like a tormented working man.

This sight made the two big stars burst into laughter.

Just then.

Noises came from the direction of the villa.

Wow! This sea view is amazing!

That's Reyila's voice.

Xiao Chen turned his head to the side.

Stephen Chow was walking at the very front.

He wore his signature baseball cap; though he kept a low profile, his talent was undeniable.

Reyila followed behind, arm in arm with her daughter Reba.

Dilraba had changed her clothes and was wearing a light yellow dress. Her skin was as white as a freshly peeled lychee.

Hearing Reyila's excited voice, Reba had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery around her.

She lowered her head, counting the seashells on the beach.

My mind is in complete turmoil.

She was still reeling from that glimpse at the dock and Xiao Chen's words, "little sister."

Seeing Stephen Chow and the others approach, Xiao Chen flashed his two rows of bright white teeth.

"Stephen Chow, you've come at the perfect time."

Zhou Xingchi approached. His eyes, which always carried a hint of melancholy, lit up the moment he saw Xiao Chen.

He quickly circled around Xiao Chen.

He made a tsk-tsk sound.

"Ah Chen, is all that fat on you... real?"

Stephen Chow extended his hand.

She actually wanted to poke Xiao Chen's abs.

Xiao Chen dodged Zhou Xingchi's finger with a quick movement and teased him deliberately.

"Stephen Chow, you can watch it, but you'll need to pay an entrance fee."

Stephen Chow knew Xiao Chen was joking, but he still couldn't help but admire him.

"I've never seen such beautiful muscle definition before."

"With that physique, it would be a waste to cast him in action movies."

"You should play the kind of... the kind of bad guy that makes every woman want to commit a crime."

Just as Stephen Chow was speaking, Reyila walked over.

She widened her eyes.

"oops!"

"Xiao Chen, you've really grown up!"

Reyila wasn't making this up.

Before seeing Xiao Chen's figure, Reyila had no idea how old he was.

I always felt that Xiao Chen and Dilraba looked like children.

But looking at it now...

Xiao Chen had unknowingly grown into a man who would make all women scream.

Seeing Reyila's surprised expression, Xiao Chen wore a polite smile.

The main issue is that the roles he plays now rarely give him a chance to show off his muscles.

Anita Mui waved.

"Dilraba, why aren't you saying anything?"

She really liked this girl from Xinjiang; she was strikingly beautiful.

She has a good temperament.

I've seen Dilraba several times before.

Dilraba had been hiding behind her mother, and only when she heard Sister Mei call her did she slowly take a step out.

then.

She looked up.

Immediately afterwards, he froze.

Xiao Chen was standing in the sunlight.

His naked upper body exuded an astonishing sense of oppression.

Those undulating muscle lines, the beads of sweat hanging on the back of the neck, and the skin that slightly reflects the sunlight.

This is completely different from what she has seen in magazines and movies.

It was fresh and alive.

It's trending.

The charm of a mature man.

boom!

Dilraba felt like something had exploded in her head.

She felt that her face was not just red.

It's hot.

It's so hot it's about to spontaneously combust!

Xiao Chen looked at her, a habitual smirk playing on his lips, and slowly approached her.

"Dilraba, what's wrong?"

"Are you feeling unwell? Have you had heatstroke?"

His voice was tinged with laughter.

Like a feather, it gently brushed against Dilraba's heart.

Dilraba felt her throat was dry. She wanted to speak, but after a long while, she didn't know what to say.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally spoke slowly.

"Xiao Chen... Brother..."

The four words had just been uttered.

Dilraba suddenly felt a warm sensation under her nose.

The two streams of heat slid down rapidly.

A drop of bright red liquid fell onto the hem of her pale yellow skirt, a shocking sight.

Good guy.

Did she get a nosebleed from looking at Xiao Chen?!

Reyila was the first to react and quickly ran to Reba's side.

"Oh my! Dilraba!"

"You silly child! Why is your nose bleeding!"

Stephen Chow was also stunned.

He stared at Dilraba.

She then turned to look at Xiao Chen.

Then, the king of comedy gave him an "I understand" look.

Stephen Chow spoke earnestly.

"Ah Chen, that's not right of you."

Beauty can be a trap.

Anita Mui and Leslie Cheung were laughing so hard they couldn't stand up straight, and they finally understood why the little girl had suddenly gotten a nosebleed.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Chenzi, hurry up and put your clothes on!"

"You're going to kill this little girl!"

Xiao Chen was also stunned. He looked at Dilraba, who was covering her nose and looking terrified, with a sense of helplessness.

He never imagined that his well-trained body would be so lethal.

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