Chapter 136: Drink This, It Holds Magical Power

Chen Fang's refusal was beyond Mu Xin's expectations. How could he bear to turn down such a golden opportunity? One had to realize that those attending the banquet included four judges, two minor pop kings, one minor pop queen, and one true superstar diva. For a moment, Mu Xin was at a loss for words.

A moment later, she regained her usual smile. In truth, inviting Chen Fang to dinner was merely a way to get closer to him. If he was busy today, so be it. "If you have urgent matters, I won't force you."

The next second, Chen Fang pulled Wang Situ over. "She can attend the banquet. Her presence is as good as mine." He couldn't let such a good opportunity go to waste; at the very least, Wang Situ had to seize it.

Wang Situ was a bit bewildered, but she quickly came to her senses, her expression showing reluctance. She had no interest in getting to know any pop kings or queens. In her mind, knowing Chen Fang was more than enough. Moreover, having just won the championship, she wanted to go to the hospital and share the good news with her father. Banquets were the most boring things imaginable.

Mu Xin looked at Wang Situ, only to find her gaze wandering as well. Mu Xin was puzzled. Were all the artists at Future Starlight so unconventional? Instead of wanting to expand their connections, they were all thinking about clocking out and going home early?

Mu Xin looked at Xi Yuanyuan. She knew her—she was the daughter of Xi Dong. Once upon a time, Mu Xin had tried to seduce Xi Dong to break into the film industry, but he had shown no interest, and she had to give up.

"Miss Xi, what is your take on this?" Mu Xin asked. As an agent for Future Starlight, Xi Yuanyuan’s stance represented the company's position.

Upon hearing this, Xi Yuanyuan glanced at Chen Fang before turning her eyes to Wang Situ. "I will take Wang Situ to the banquet. Please make the arrangements."

Chen Fang had the capital to refuse because of his creative talent. Furthermore, Future Starlight could provide him with resources, so skipping one banquet wouldn't have much of an impact. But Wang Situ was different. Everyone knew she had reached this point relying on Chen Fang's original songs; without him, she didn't have any obvious advantages, save for her long legs. Thus, this banquet was crucial for her.

In the entertainment industry, you have to excel at one of two things: either be exceptionally ahead in composition and performance—ideally head and shoulders above other singers, so that no matter how shocking your actions are, people view them as the eccentricity of a genius—or be adept at social navigation. The more big names you know, the better it is for your future development. Clearly, Chen Fang was on the first path. Wang Situ lacked his terrifying creative talent, so she needed to put in the effort where interpersonal relationships were concerned.

As Chen Fang was about to add a few more words of advice, Xi Yuanyuan interrupted, "With me watching over her, don't worry." Hearing this, Chen Fang felt completely at ease. Xi Yuanyuan was reliable in her work, which was one of the things he liked about her.

Seeing that the three of them had reached an agreement, Mu Xin spoke up: "In that case, you two follow me. Once we tidy up backstage, we can leave together by car." She turned back to Chen Fang and extended her right hand. "Mr. Chen, I hope we have another chance to collaborate and meet again."

A flicker of delight crossed Chen Fang’s eyes. He reached out and grasped her delicate hand. "I hope there will be another opportunity." He smiled warmly. Suddenly, he felt a faint tickling sensation in his palm. His eyes shifted. Mu Xin was using the same trick on him that he had used on Ji Mei. From this small gesture, he could clearly sense that she was interested in him; her smiling eyes seemed to hide the room number of a hotel.

Chen Fang pulled his hand away calmly. He had no interest in her. Furthermore, he was well aware of which women he could touch and which he could not. Women like Mu Xin, kept by mysterious wealthy benefactors, were off-limits because they were prone to scandals. He didn't want to invite unnecessary trouble, so keeping his distance was the best policy.

Seeing this, Mu Xin didn't think much of it and left with Xi Yuanyuan and Wang Situ. Watching her retreating figure, Chen Fang narrowed his eyes. The system's voice echoed in his mind: "[One-Day Bad Luck Card] has been activated. Target: Mu Xin. Once used, the card cannot be revoked."

Chen Fang asked a staff member for some tissues to wipe his hand. Mu Xin was now a magnet for misfortune, and he needed to wipe away the bad luck as quickly as possible. He had asked the system before: the [One-Day Prop Card] would only cause the target to encounter various unlucky events—at most an injury—but it would certainly not lead to life-threatening danger. He just wanted to teach Mu Xin a lesson; he had no intention of destroying her.

Leaving the venue, Chen Fang put on his mask and sunglasses and headed toward Ji Mei's home. His inventory now held only two cards: a Primary Acting Card and a Time Rewind Card. Neither was needed for the time being.

Shortly after, Chen Fang arrived at Ji Mei's villa. He skillfully entered the passcode, pushed open the door, and seeing that the annoying Su Murou was gone, his mood improved significantly.

The next second, his vision went black. A faint, sweet scent drifted into his nose, and a playful, adorable voice whispered in his ear: "Guess who?"

Chen Fang turned and swept her into a princess carry, a roguish smile on his lips. "I rushed over as soon as I finished, darling. Don't I deserve a reward?"

Ji Mei wrapped her arms around his neck, her beautiful eyes shimmering with desire. She was dressed quite provocatively and spoke with a playful tease: "How do you want me to reward you? Is it... like this?"

She swayed her hips. In an instant, Chen Fang gasped. Goodness! It had only been a few days, but Ji Mei seemed even curvier, and he was immediately aroused. Their eyes locked, burning with heat. Both were addicted to the pleasure, and with no one else at home, they had no intention of holding back.

Chen Fang resisted the urge, setting her down. Ji Mei looked puzzled—this wasn't right! Given the atmosphere, he should have been stripping her down by now.

Chen Fang pulled half a bottle of body-strengthening liquid from his pocket and handed it to her. "Drink this first. I'm going to take a shower."

"What is this?" Ji Mei shook the bottle. The liquid inside looked like water.

Chen Fang gave her a playful tap on the rear. "Drink this, and we'll fight all night long."

Ji Mei’s eyes widened. Was this... an aphrodisiac? Chen Fang certainly knew how to play!