Quick Transmigration: Sleeping With The Male Lead - 1.2
When the manager and talent arrived at the studio, it was still early. This worked with Wang Shou’s legendary professionalism and Xiao Yang’s respectful nature during jobs. While Xiao Yang happily greets the staff, Wang Shou glances around with a cool expression.
Wang Shou dressed casually in a white polo shirt and a pink tennis skirt. She sported a pair of white tennis and her hair gathered in a high ponytail. Paired with her bare face, she gave off a sporty look.
The stylists and makeup artists couldn’t help but glance at her as she came in with Xiao Yang.
A young stylist was watching her and found her stylist a bit refreshing. Stopping her senior who was off with accessories in her hands.
“Ah, Senior. Who’s that woman who came in with Male God Yang? I like her style.” It was simple and the woman was a bit handsome looking despite being a woman. Her height was modelesque, and her face was in the shape of a moon.
“Don’t you know? That’s his manager. They’ve known each other for their whole lives it seems like. He doesn’t even like others doing his hair and makeup if it’s not her. Mr. Yang doesn’t like being around women other than Manager Wang–ah, except for that newcomer?”
“Ah, Miss Su? She looks sweet.”
Listening in from afar, Wang Shou slowly nods. If she wasn’t here on a mission, she would think the same. But she knows better–Su Yan was around Xiao Yang for a reason, and it couldn’t be good.
“Jie, you look beautiful today.”
Wang Shou gives a small smile at Xiao Yang’s compliment as he strode up beside her. He was already dressed in a school uniform since he was playing a high-schooler. She was reminded of how he looked then and couldn’t help but to comment, “Ah, Xiao Yang, you look handsome as well today…you look just like you did in high school.”
Xiao Yang smiles sweetly at the memory, before chatting more as Wang Shou prepares to style his hair with pomade and apply light make-up to his face.
“Do you remember my entrance ceremony?”
“Of course I do. Since that same year I decided to move to B City, you cried the day I left.”
“Oh come on, Jie. I didn’t cry that much.”
“Oh really?” Wang Shou takes out her, pretty much ancient flip phone, showing him her background. Twenty-Five-year-old Wang Shou stood neck to Xiao Yang, her smile bright. She was much taller than him at the time, seeing that he didn’t go through his growth spurt just yet. Xiao Yang, much younger, wearing his new school uniform. His face was red, clutching his clothes–he was devastated. While Wang Shou was there long enough to attend his ceremony, she was to leave later that day. His Jie he grew up with was moving to another city, and he couldn’t do anything about it!
Of course, he was upset!
“It’s been my background for the past couple of years.”
“With the same flip phone you bought with your part-time job…ah, Jie doesn’t that mean you’re a bit old–ow!”
Still styling his hair, Wang Shou tugs at his ear.
“Don’t sass me, boy.”
He gives him a mock pout, looking at her like he was wronged.
“Don’t give me that look, either. That worked when you were twelve, not twenty-five.” She replies with her usual cold mask, although if looked hard enough, they could see her lips were curled in a slight smile.
Looking at the pair, people in the room, staff, and actors alike had weirdly felt like they were eating dog food–however, their feelings were collectively shut back in after they were grounded in reality.
(A/N: From Purple Culture: 狗粮 gǒu liáng (Trad.: 狗糧) dog food; (Internet slang) public display of affection (term used by singles 单身狗 forced to “eat” it))
The Male God Xiao Yang and his manager?
Some laughed at their silly minds.
During the light chatter and blooming atmosphere, the female lead entered. Instead of greeting the staff, she was working with today, she rushed over to talk with Xiao Yang. While many of the younger workers weren’t mad about this, the elders took offense to it.
They felt like the young girl didn’t have much in terms of manners.
“Yang-Gege, Auntie Wang.” While Wang Shou’s face turns back cold, with no warmth being seen. Lee was screaming inside of her space while Sabrina tsked.
Lee: Auntie?! Your whole family’s an Auntie! !!!!|┛*｀Д´|┛・・~~┻━┻ ┳━┳
“Su Yan, nice to see you again.”
Sabrina: As if it was nice seeing you again! （ꐦ｀_´）
This fake little white lotus, quick to be disrespectful and quick to act as nice and as weak as she can. Wang Shou would have a long road ahead of any plans the young had ahead.
Anyways she’ll try not to pay her any mind for now.
Sighing, she pats Xiao Yang’s shoulder, telling him “I’m going to talk to Director Xu and Photographer Wong.”
She’s known the couple since she decided to become Xiao Yang’s manager.
“Ah, Director Xu, Photographer Wong. Please take care of this child again today.” Wang Shou gestures to the fore-mentioned young man. The wife and husband rushed over to her to give her a tight hug–even at seventy and sixty-six, they were quite strong.
They reminded her a lot of her mother and grandparents who passed, who would wake up every morning to maintain a field.
One could say they were like foster parents to her. After her mother passed away when she was twenty, she didn’t have family left since her grandparents passed. When she met the two of them, unlike Xiao Yang’s family, they felt like parents to her. They couldn’t have children themselves and took the young woman in.
Moreover, they even visited each other on holidays and talked often on the phone.
Although…Lee took over and had been preoccupied with the plot to talk to them.
“Oh my sweet girl, I haven’t got a call from you in ages. This grandpa thought something was wrong!”
“Right, husband! I haven’t seen her in a while but my Shou Er is still so cute!”
Wang Shou’s mouth twitched.
Wang Shou: Mrs. Wong, I am a grown woman!
“Ah, I’ve had my hands full with that boy lately, I’m so sorry. Perhaps we can get some food later?” When she saw their eyes shine, she smirked to herself, and Lee and Sabrina overseeing things high-fived. The couple looked excited, then glanced at her with a glint in their eyes.
“How about you pose for a few pictures with Xiao Yang for compensation?”
Lee, Sabrina: Ah, these plotting fucking grandparents! щ(`Д´щ;)
“But we have the photoshoot–”
Photographer Wong waves her off and a grin.
“We have plenty of time after! Plus aren’t you two wearing the same sports brand, N*ke was it? You look like a pair in a commercial!” The older woman gives her two thumbs up while her husband indulges her with a hearty laugh. Wang Shou gives a dry, curt laugh, shifting in her tennis skirt.
“Photographer Wong, that seems like a good plan.”
“Xiao Yang! My boy!”
Xiao Yang strides up next to Wang Shou, knocking arms with her as he sneakily takes her hand. Her cheeks heat up, her pointer finger slowly makes circles in his much bigger hand as they chatted with the aging married couple.
Unbeknownst to them, a woman off to the distance glared at them off. Her hands clench into tight fists and she slowly grinds her teeth.
‘Don’t get so comfortable, Old Hag!’
The photoshoot started not too long after, Wang Shou stood to the side and observed quickly. Su Yan has her typical ‘purer than white’ smile wearing a less-than-traditional French maid uniform–one Xiao Yang’s character bullied her into wearing at some point in the show. Meanwhile, Xiao Yang puts an alien yet fitting domineering persona on. His cold face reminds her of herself and both she and Photographer Wong, Director Xu, and Wang Shou try to hold in their laughter until the photoshoot is wrapped up.
“My boy, wonderful as always!” Director Xu smiles then directs back to Su Yan with a frown.
“Su Yan, I’m aware you’re fairly new but I hope your posing and expressions will be much better when she starts shooting.” Wang Shou watches as Su Yan’s small, petite hands slowly become fists.
She won’t be able to survive in the entertainment world if she takes offense to every criticism. She wanted to be a star, this was a part of it. Even those who slept their way to the top still had to work for and sacrificed a part of them for their dream.
God, if it hadn’t been for her Heroine halo, she wouldn’t have even been able to work with such veterans on her first job. And the author figured it was just a matter of course since she was pretty enough–a lot of people think if you’re born poor but look pretty, you still have a chance. That’s what the author probably thought when she wrote the character.
Write the good-looking people as main characters and use the plain-janes as cannon fodder.
Turning his attention, he looks at Wang Shou with a grin.
“Time to pay up, Shou Er!”
She nods before sighing, signing off a release that was quickly written up by an intern before taking her tall figure to the front next to Xiao Yang. She stared into the camera with nearly black sharp eyes. She had this fierce look to her, one that excited Director Xu–he guides her smoothly, taking advantage of her curves and towering height.
While he was impressive amongst his peers for his height of 194 cm, Wang Shou was no better off with her height of nearly 180 cm. In short, if it hadn’t been for her ordinary face, Photographer Wong would have pushed for the young lady to model. Even if she had such an ordinary face amongst others of Chinese descent, her being mixed race added to her irregular allure.
She had unconventional beauty that made her stand out.
Photographer Wong tsked lightly as she shot the two fellows.
She decided then and there that she’d utilize her barely posted Weibo account to post pictures from today to everyone how beautiful her Shou Er was!
Later on, along with the interns and assistant with them in the room, the two married two glanced through the pictures taken, thinking the same thing after seeing the manager and talent.
“Ah, it’s like…”
“They fit together? En…”
After arriving home, Lee and Sabrina debate on ways to get more of the Male Lead’s Essence while the plot plays out. Inside their white space, Lee paced while Sabrina lounged with her headset on, eating some limited edition Honey Butter chips.
Lee, wondering if she even benefited from having a system administrator: …
Boss Lim, watching the footage from the room later and wondering why he hasn’t fired her: …
Lee, about to snap: Ah, aren’t you a system administrator? Help me out! Other than jerking him off at night, I haven’t had much of
Sabrina: Think about it, Yang Yang is attracted to Wang Shou…so why not a bit of innocent teasing? Our Boss did give those nice bosoms and that plump bum for a reason! (⁍̴̆◡⁍̴̆.)
“Yang-Er?” Xiao Yang, who put away his bag, looks surprised when she uses his childhood nickname. Instead of lingering with that look, he replaces it with a toothy smile.
“It’s been a fair long day, hmmm? How about I run you a bath, like old times.”
Although the last time she bathed him, she was a junior high student and he was an elementary schooler…
Blushing with widened eyes, he doesn’t refuse, replying quietly, “En.”
His shy, embarrassed demeanor seems to unleash something in Wang Shou as moves to her room to get dressed in her loungewear. She runs a fairly warm bath, unable to bring herself to burn his soft skin. Just as she’s done, Xiao Yang approaches the room.
He’s dressed in a towel wrapped around his waist–the warm, honeyed tan he had complimented his muscular body, she felt her throat run dry at the sight of his ripped abdomen. His dark eyes look a bit hazy as if the situation at hand intoxicated him and left him speechless.
“Yang-Er?” He blinks, looking at her with a face more flushed than earlier.
“Come on if you want to be pampered by me~ If you worry about him seeing you naked, I’ve already seen all you have to offer, Yang-Er.”
And what you have to quiet mighty, ah.
Wang Shou, the original character, held back a lot when it came to Xiao Yang. At the end of the story, to hold back and preserve her image as an upright and doting Jie-Jie, she let Su Yan peacefully enter the entertainment circle and the Huo household with ease.
However, since Lee was controlling her body, it seemed her body’s preset personality went bonkers!
It was as if she threw all of her morals out the window, she went after Xiao Yang like a hunter luring in a bunny rabbit with carrots!
Lee: What’s with this burning desire to touch him?
Sabrina: Maybe you’re a carnivore disguised as a herbivore? (˵ᵕ̴᷄ ˶̫ ˶ᵕ̴᷅˵)
Lee, staring at her, watches the scene with popcorn in the corner: Take it seriously, Sabrina! My chastity– hell, Wang Shou’s chastity in danger!┣¨キ(*ﾟДﾟ*)┣¨キ
Sabrina, quirking a brow: You should be saying that about Xiao Yang~ (｡≍ฺ‿≍)⚟ʜᴇʜ♥ You know, I can see you’re a pervert from when you ‘took care’ of him earlier. You’re being influenced by Wang Shou’s initial nurturing attitude, the more you’ve spent time in her body. Let’s face it, Xiao Yang has always liked Wang Shou, despite her never seeing him more than a younger brother. You’re here now, so why don’t we change that? Older women are cougars, Miss Lee. Men like Xiao Yang are their prey. Holding back like this will only hinder your mission. So go all out, yeah?
Seeing that he stripped down, she encouraged him to drop his towel, to which he did with an embarrassed temperament. She, without discretion, stared at the monster between his legs. Xiao Yang enters the tub, one that was big enough to fit two or three people. Wang Shou and Xiao Yang, who had heights taller than others had the tub custom-made.
It was spacious, and enough for the two people to bathe in peace.
“Now, now, that wasn’t hard, was it?”
After seeing him enter, to Xiao Yang’s surprise, Wang Shou began to strip as well–albeit very slowly. His eyes widen and roam across her body as he makes it down to underwear. It was white, lacy, and see-through, it did nothing to conceal her carob-brown colored breasts or her shaved mound.
His heart was caught in his throat.
She giggles at his reaction.
“En, Jie is tired too, so let’s bathe together.”
Her smile was sweet like sugar cubes.
Before he could speak further, she continued undressing. She’s careful, steady as she always is doing anything, but this moment felt particularly agonizing for the younger man. She reaches up to gather her long, raven hair into a bun–her breast bounced as they’re released from their lacy chains, her skin supple and warm-toned.
Wang Shou catches him staring agape and giggles in response.
“Do you like what you see?”
“J-Jie!” His face was flustered, his deep voice trembled.
“Ok, ok, I’ll stop teasing you.” Soon after she joins him in the soapy water. Her chest pressed behind him as she thoroughly cleans his skin. While the older woman does it happily, with precision, Xiao Yang couldn’t help but think ‘those’ thoughts.
And when he did, something aroused inside of him.
“Yang-Er, are you that happy to see me?” She says referring to his erection, twitching as he watched her body. Her hands slowly snake around to grasp his upright member. It throbs in response as if wanting release right at that moment.
“Don’t I always do this for you, Yang-Er? Just relax, my precious little star~” Wang Shou’s hands began to move up and down at a slow, gentle pace. Her breath ran a shiver down his spine–his eye glassy, overridden with lust. It wasn’t his first orgasm but she could tell that he felt aroused in this instance.
“You did well today, Yang-Er~ Jie is very proud of how popular you’ve gotten.” She praises, almost casually–her hands quicken their pace. Xiao Yang’s hips buckled forward at the words.
Her smile deepened, her other unoccupied hand strokes his damp hair.
“I mean, you’ve always done such a good job, ah, but today in particular…”
She suddenly stops. It was so abrupt that Xiao Yang got out of the bath.
His surprised eyes follow as she stands, her body glistening and shimmering. Her hands, which were previously servicing his erection. She parted her most intimate place’s curtain to where the younger man could see the pinkness inside.
“I think you deserve a better form of relief…inside.”
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