67: Mom's blush was more important than anything else.

Wang Tangtang entered the car from the other side, the driver considerately opening the door for her.

When a goddess gets into a car, they always lead with their hips.

Wang Tangtang covered the tops of her thighs with her hand; as she bent over to get in, her miniskirt was stretched tight and smooth by her plump buttocks, forming a perfect peach shape.

After getting in, she tugged her skirt down again to cover the white safety shorts printed with fruit patterns that had almost been exposed, a faint blush appearing on her face.

She had just bought this outfit for her next video, but for her dinner date with Cao Lang, Wang Tangtang had gritted her teeth and chosen this bold, sexy attire.

"Wearing so little, don't let your stomach catch a cold."

Cao Lang quipped.

"Haha, you're teasing me, CEO Cao."

Wang Tangtang placed her hands awkwardly on her beautiful legs, rubbing them incessantly; she was feeling very nervous!

Even her speech had become somewhat unnatural.

This was normal.

When a man's status is exceptionally high, he can treat a woman of ordinary status with a condescending attitude during a conversation.

Sitting in a rolls-royce with a mysterious identity, even the new president of Xingyao Media was respectful toward him. All signs pointed to Cao Lang being a true big shot!

Wang Tangtang was merely an Internet Celebrity with no power or influence, so it was impossible for them to converse on equal footing.

In such a situation, no matter what the man says, the woman will agree and try to please him.

If Cao Lang made a joke, Wang Tangtang would be at a loss, having to organize her words to cater to him.

But if Zhang Liang made a joke, Wang Tangtang would only find it disgusting and might even respond with a barrage of profanity.

This was the dividend brought by status.

Cao Lang could speak without any scruples.

Wang Tangtang, however, had to be cautious; after all, Cao Lang could make her the female lead with one word, or replace her with another.

"I feel like you're a bit nervous," Cao Lang said, carefully sizing up Wang Tangtang's figure.

Seeing her in person, there wasn't much difference from her videos.

Aside from her waist being slightly thicker, everything else was the same as in her TikTok videos; after all, TikTok comes with built-in beauty filters.

"You're teasing me, CEO Cao. I'm just so excited; I really didn't expect you to choose me as the female lead."

Wang Tangtang kept her head down, her hands tightly clutching the hem of her skirt. She sat bolt upright, appearing somewhat stiff.

Her long, fair legs were sometimes angled to the side, and sometimes her thighs were pressed together while her calves were apart—very unnatural.

"I've been following you for a long time. Your dancing is very charming; I like it a lot."

Cao Lang didn't hide his praise at all, being direct right from the start.

"Can you tell me about your dance career?"

Hearing this familiar topic, the pressure in Wang Tangtang's heart eased significantly, and her favorable impression of Cao Lang rose a few more points.

She could feel that Cao Lang was trying to relieve her psychological pressure, intentionally giving her an opening to speak so they could break the ice faster.

Once they touched upon her area of expertise, Wang Tangtang's chatterbox opened up.

"Around 2019, I formed a girl group. I was the leader back then. We practiced dancing day and night, and that's when I built my foundation in dance."

"It was really difficult then. We weren't famous and couldn't get any commercial performances. Food and housing for the four of us were a problem."

"TikTok was already very popular then, so we tried making TikToks."

"But because we didn't position ourselves correctly, we couldn't make it on TikTok either. Later, everyone went their separate ways."

...The interior of the rolls-royce was as quiet as if it were isolated from the world. The starlight headliner on the roof emitted a soft glow. As Wang Tangtang poured out her bitter history, Cao Lang listened quietly beside her without interrupting.

As time passed, Wang Tangtang's nervousness gradually dissipated. She even had the illusion that the CEO Cao before her was truly like a close friend.

"It really wasn't easy. Now you've found your niche—livestreaming dances?"

At this mention, Wang Tangtang's heart skipped a beat. She had indeed made money from suggestive videos, but that wasn't what she truly wanted in her heart.

Facing the big shot, she quickly organized her words and said:

"CEO Cao, please listen to what I have to say next."

Cao Lang nodded, signaling for her to continue.

"I actually had no choice but to take this path. I don't want to earn money by being suggestive in front of the public every day..."

"You might not believe this, but I'm serious! I have a daughter at home. If possible, I will definitely not let my daughter earn money this way in the future..."

Wang Tangtang tried her best to explain her thoughts, fearing that Cao Lang wouldn't believe her.

Livestreaming is now a legitimate industry, and having worked in it for many years, Wang Tangtang understood its bitterness and sorrow.

She had indeed made money, but she had also lost some of the things she held onto in her heart.

Especially since she had a daughter, her considerations were more comprehensive and complex.

"I believe you."

Cao Lang's dark eyes were calm, and his tone was flat, without any hint of doubt.

"You believe me?"

Wang Tangtang's voice trembled slightly; she was surprised and also delighted!

"Some resign and return to their hometowns, while others rush to the imperial examinations through the night. Everyone has a different perspective and different ideas; there's nothing to question about that."

"You look glamorous on the outside and maybe earn over a hundred thousand a month, but I think you'd rather be like a normal mother, accompanying your daughter as she grows up properly. Right?"

These words struck a chord in Wang Tangtang's heart. Tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, nearly spilling over.

This feeling of being understood was truly rare!

She couldn't help but grasp Cao Lang's warm, large hand, lifting her plump hips to shift her sexy body closer to him.

Heat radiated from Cao Lang's palm; he could clearly feel the sincerity of this single mother. He gently patted her beautiful back and comforted her:

"Alright, alright. Let's go eat first; I'm starving."

Wang Tangtang chuckled at his words and forced back her tears. Realizing she had said too much and lost her composure, she hurriedly let go of Cao Lang's hand, trying to pull back.

She gave a gentle tug, but it didn't budge.

Cao Lang looked out the window, the lines of his profile exceptionally clear in the car's lighting. The strength in his hand didn't diminish; instead, he squeezed Wang Tangtang's delicate hand slightly.

The air in the cabin seemed to thin. A hint of ambiguous, charming warmth began to spread.

Wang Tangtang felt her heartbeat getting louder—thump, thump, thump—as if it were about to jump out of her throat.

The driver, Little Zhang, timely opened a playlist and carefully selected a song:

"Expecting Love" sung by JJ Lin and Kym.

[Expecting, expecting you to discover my love]

[Ubiquitous, my natural care]

[Your existence, the direction of telepathy]

[I can tell at a single glance]

[It's because of love]

[I guess you've already discovered my love]

[After a few turns, the closer we get, the clearer it becomes]

[Don't walk away]

[The beginning of happiness is letting go and loving~]

The rolls-royce was equipped with Lexicon speakers, a top-tier brand under Harman Kardon, using advanced sound processing algorithms and built-in equalizers to provide a natural, immersive listening experience; the entire car seemed to transform into a romantic concert.

JJ truly lived up to his title as a "Walking CD"; his voice possessed powerful emotional expression, capable of melting a listener's heart the moment he opened his mouth.

Amidst this excessively sweet singing, Wang Tangtang felt for a moment as if she had returned to the age of eighteen when her feelings first blossomed.

Her breathing grew rapid and uneven. Her body became extremely sensitive! Since becoming a mother, she had never felt such a palpitation; the rosy glow on her face had already spread to her snowy-white neck.

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