Chapter 434 He pestered me all night

"Teacher Yan!"

Tang Xiaoya stood up, her heels instinctively taking half a step back, an urge to escape instantly coursing through her body.

"Xiaoya is here too, what a coincidence."

Yan Chen's voice was gentle and polite, as if he was completely unaware of her unease.

"Is it convenient for me to sit here?"

Tang Xiaoya nodded stiffly.

"Teacher Yan, please have a seat."

The scent of fir wood emanating from him wafted over as he sat down, subtle yet powerful, impossible to ignore.

Yan Chen's gaze fell on the stage poster not far away, and he spoke softly.

"I have some connection with Teacher Hu."

"If you like her, I can take you backstage to meet her after the performance."

Tang Xiaoya's eyes widened instantly, her face beaming with undisguised surprise.

"Really?"

Her voice rose a little.

"To be able to meet Professor Hu in person would be amazing! Just thinking about it makes me excited!"

Yan Chen nodded, his gaze gently falling on her contented little face.

He didn't mention that he had signed this dance troupe with Sega a year ago.

Hu Die is currently an artist under Sega.

He didn't say that he had specially arranged this performance.

It was arranged for her.

He only wanted her to step by step, back onto that shining stage.

Soon, someone brought over some delicate snacks and drinks, all low in calories.

Yan Chen gave Yang Le a look.

Yang Le immediately understood and quietly left his seat.

Tang Xiaoya was completely unaware, her attention completely drawn to the performance that was about to begin.

A moment later, the theater lights slowly dimmed.

The performance has begun.

Tang Xiaoya stood ramrod straight, her eyes fixed intently on the stage.

After a wonderful dance performance, the much-anticipated Madame Butterfly finally made her appearance.

It's so beautiful.

It's absolutely gorgeous.

Tang Xiaoya stared intently at that graceful figure; every spin, every dance step, was flawless.

She felt the long-dormant dance cells in her body being awakened little by little, stirring with restlessness.

Yan Chen turned his head, not to look at the stage, but at her, who was completely absorbed in watching.

She was completely unaware.

When the song ended, the entire audience erupted in thunderous applause.

Tang Xiaoya clapped excitedly, her palms turning red from clapping.

"Have something to drink."

Yan Chen handed over a drink.

It's a sparkling alcoholic beverage with only 6% alcohol content, and its packaging is very girly, making it very popular among young people.

"Thank you, Teacher Yan."

She reached out to take it, and his fingers accidentally touched the back of her hand. The warm touch made her heart skip a beat.

Tang Xiaoya took the cup and drank two sips.

It has a very unique flavor, sweet and sour, and it tastes quite good.

Next up was Hu Die's signature dance – the Rainbow Dance.

She stood in the center of a stage adorned with a gossamer-thin gossamer dress, a tiny flower slowly blooming, bathed in dreamlike light. She looked like a flower fairy descended to earth.

This is simply a stunning visual feast.

Tang Xiaoya was so excited that she stood up immediately.

She suddenly remembered that there was a famous scene in "The Fiery Red Makeup" where a female general dances the war drum for the emperor, which was going to be filmed soon.

The stage design of that scene is remarkably similar to this flower-filled stage in front of us.

Teacher Hu Die's every leap was graceful and powerful, yet she landed steadily on the center of the flower without the slightest sway.

That's the skill.

Tang Xiaoya couldn't wait to rush down and ask for advice.

"You want to know why she didn't fall?"

Yan Chen's calm voice rang in my ears.

Tang Xiaoya suddenly turned her head.

"Balancing forces".

Looking into her eager eyes, Yan Chen began to slowly explain the core techniques and points of force application to her.

Tang Xiaoya listened with repeated exclamations of amazement, her mind filled with only one thought: Today was truly worthwhile, I've gained so much!

The performance ended, and the crowd dispersed.

Yan Chen led Tang Xiaoya towards the backstage passage.

Tang Xiaoya then realized that Yang Le was missing.

She took out her phone and saw a message Yang Le had sent a few minutes earlier, saying that he had an appointment with a beautiful woman and had to leave first.

Backstage, Ms. Hu Die was giving a brief interview to several media outlets.

As soon as she saw Yan Chen, she apologized to the reporters and stood up.

“Teacher Hu,” Yan Chen introduced calmly, “this is Tang Xiaoya, the female lead in ‘Blazing Red Makeup’, and also a loyal fan of yours.”

Hello, Teacher Hu!

Tang Xiaoya quickly bowed and greeted her, her cheeks flushed with joy.

Later, they not only took a photo together, but also exchanged tips on dance and balance.

Tang Xiaoya nodded excitedly, like a little woodpecker.

Before leaving, Ms. Hu Die invited her to visit her dance studio in Qingcheng the day after tomorrow.

Tang Xiaoya agreed without even thinking.

Yan Chen escorted Tang Xiaoya out through the VIP passage.

Just as I descended into the empty underground parking lot, a loud shout suddenly came from a corner.

"It's actor Yan Chen! And his female companion."

Then, two figures rushed over, their camera flashes going off wildly.

"Crack! Crack!"

Yan Chen's reaction was extremely fast.

He immediately pulled Tang Xiaoya into his arms, using his broad back to block the camera, and pressed her face firmly against his strong chest with one hand.

Although they were both wearing masks, he was still worried that her face would be photographed.

Tang Xiaoya's cheek was pressed tightly against the fabric of his shirt, and she could clearly hear his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Her own heartbeat inexplicably became erratic, beating faster and faster.

A short while later, the assistant and bodyguard arrived.

"Confiscate the camera."

Yan Chen's voice turned cold, carrying an unquestionable command.

"Don't let me see a single photo leak out."

"Yes." The bodyguard immediately took action, snatched the camera from the two paparazzi, and neatly removed the SD card from it.

Yan Chen helped Tang Xiaoya into the car.

The car door closed, shutting out the commotion outside.

Tang Xiaoya's cheeks were flushed and burning, she didn't know if it was because of the alcoholic drink she had just had.

Yan Chen adored her shy demeanor.

He raised his hand and gently brushed away a stray strand of hair from her forehead with his fingertips.

Tang Xiaoya was startled by his sudden touch and shrank her shoulders.

His voice rang out in the quiet carriage, deep and pleasant, with a captivating magnetism.

"Xiaoya, would you like to learn to dance from Teacher Hu?"

"She is planning to take on a last disciple."

Tang Xiaoya's eyes lit up instantly, like sparks that had been ignited.

"Can... I do it?"

She asked somewhat uncertainly.

Am I qualified?

Yan Chen smiled.

His smile radiated from his eyes, so gentle it could drown you.

"Of course you can."

"I can tell she likes you a lot."

Tang Xiaoya also laughed, her eyes crinkling.

Being able to become Teacher Hu's student is such a wonderful thing that I would be overjoyed.

A short while later, the car came to a smooth stop in front of the Vanstar Hotel.

Tang Xiaoya got out of the car, politely said goodbye, and went straight back to her room.

She was so excited about becoming a dance apprentice that she couldn't stop thinking about it.

Upon entering, the room was pitch black.

Before she could even touch the light switch on the wall, a strong force came from behind, and the door slammed shut with a "click".

Immediately afterwards, she was pulled by a force and bumped into a warm embrace.

"ah!"

She cried out in surprise.

"Tang Xiaoya, you've made something of yourself."

"Where did you go? Who did you spend the whole night with?"

Yan Jin's voice was filled with anger as he questioned her while roughly undressing her.

In the darkness, Tang Xiaoya roared angrily.

"Yan Jin, stop!"

“I’ve said before that if I go on a date with another man alone, I will be punished.”

His voice was chillingly cold.

Tang Xiaoya tried her best to explain.

"No, I went to see a show with Yang Le!"

"It was just a chance encounter with Teacher Yan!"

Yan Jin sneered.

"There aren't that many chance encounters in this world."

"Yes, but they have ulterior motives."

She explained, "Yan Jin, I really didn't go on a date with him, I..."

"ah……"

Before she could finish speaking, Yan Jin had already pressed her hard against the cold wall.

Pamper her gently, coax her softly...

Tang Xiaoya was so tired that she could barely lift her eyelids, and felt like her legs didn't belong to her anymore.

He carried her to the bathroom to wash her, his movements gentle, a stark contrast to his earlier roughness.

Then, he carried her back to bed.

Watching her curl up in his arms and fall into a deep sleep like a frightened kitten, Yan Jin felt a great sense of satisfaction.

I haven't touched her for several days.

He was desperately missing her, and even though he was out of contraceptives, he still couldn't resist...

The next day.

Tang Xiaoya was sore all over and too tired to move a single finger.

She touched her side, but it was already ice-cold, and there was no one there.

That bastard, he's quick on his feet.

They didn't even give her a chance to say a few words of abuse.

Thinking back to yesterday, he used all his skills to hold her tightly and take her to the highest heavens.

He was not satisfied until she finally called out his name with emotion.

These scenes filled her with regret; that man knew all too well how to make her fall for him.

Without a second thought, she struggled to get up, wash, and head to the film set.

I had just arrived at the film set when I heard some shocking news.

Yang Le was stripped of her role as the second female lead.

Another celebrity will be brought in to reshoot all the scenes.

Furthermore, Yang Le will be permanently suspended by Kaka Entertainment.

Tang Xiaoya was stunned.

Her mind was buzzing, and her first thought was to go find Yan Jin and ask her for clarification.

Could it be... that he's upset that Yang Le took her out last night?

So you took your anger out on her?

She immediately called Yan Jin.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

A little while later, her agent, Fu Yao, came over, beaming with joy, and told her that several brands wanted her to be their spokesperson. One of them was a major skincare brand located in Qingcheng, and they could meet up at noon.

Tang Xiaoya nodded, deciding to go see Yan Jin that evening.

She changed her clothes, put on some makeup, and then went to the restaurant with Fu Yao.

Upon entering the luxurious private room, one finds four men and two women, one of whom is none other than Xia Ran.

A male manager quickly stood up and said, "Ms. Tang has arrived. Please sit down, sit here."

Fu Yao looked at the powerful man in the main seat and spoke first.

"Mr. Shen, isn't it inappropriate to have two celebrities meet face-to-face for one endorsement?"

Shen Xin smiled and said, "Ms. Fu, don't misunderstand. Shen's Group has more than one cosmetics brand. We invited Ms. Xia here today to discuss an endorsement deal for another of our clothing brands. To save time, we arranged to meet here together."

Fu Yao then pulled Tang Xiaoya to sit down. Tang Xiaoya felt a little uncomfortable, sensing that Xia Ran was giving her an unfriendly look.

If it weren't for her relationship with Yan Jin, I would have been happy to see her and take a picture with her.

Xia Ran suddenly said, "Young Master Shen, you know about my relationship with A Jin, so don't be too demanding."

Shen Xin looked up at her. "Oh, what's your relationship?"

Xia Ran said without any pretense, "Last night, he clung to me all night, what do you think?"

After saying that, she glanced at Tang Xiaoya. It turned out that she was saying those words to her.

Tang Xiaoya suddenly wanted to laugh. Had he been pestering her all night?

Who was that in my bed last night? Yan Jin's bed double?