Maxing Out Charisma, Inheriting Game Assets

Chapter 737: Xu Yanqing vs. Su Yu

Lan Feng International apartment, Unit 2202.

Xu Qing hung up the phone and called out to Shen Yuyan, who was organizing files:

"Wen Ruan says they're already waiting over there, told us to go directly to Shengyuan Fine Neighborhood."

"Okay." Shen Yuyan closed her laptop and stood up briskly, "I'll just pack up a bit, then we can go."

"Mhm, I need to touch up my makeup too."

Returning to the bedroom, Xu Qing sat at the dressing table, carefully drawing her eyeliner, then nodded with satisfaction at her reflection in the mirror.

After all, tonight wasn't just about Wen Ruan—there was also a senior executive from Tang Entertainment.

This was definitely a high-end social occasion that required proper attention.

"Ding dong—" A WeChat notification suddenly sounded.

[Xiao Jing: "Really not coming to play with me? Yanqing sister, I'm so sad~ (T^T)"]Xu Qing's heart jumped, quickly replying: "I have serious business! Our company is being acquired, as a shareholder I'm busy to death every day, no time to play with you."

[Xiao Jing: "Alright then, we'll talk after you're done. I'll introduce you to a new friend then, super cool type!"]

Xu Qing pouted, sending back an OK sticker.

"Yanqing, ready yet? Time to go!" Shen Yuyan's urging came from outside the door.

"Coming, coming!" Xu Qing said, pushing the door open and walking out.

At a glance, she saw her best friend standing by the entrance, fully prepared to depart.

A black fitted knit top paired with a high-quality tweed skirt, thick dark curls casually draped over her shoulders, makeup exquisite and sophisticated.

Mature, sexy, with a commanding presence.

Xu Qing looked down at her own cute-style outfit, suddenly feeling a bit sour.

Actually, their heights were similar, Shen Yuyan only taller by two or three centimeters.

But her proportions were perfect—long legs, slim waist, C+ cup with curvy hips, plus that fresh yet sophisticated face—just standing there, she embodied "feminine charm."

Whereas herself... no matter how she dressed, she always looked like the girl next door, always lacking that certain aura.

She couldn't help sneaking another glance at her friend's curvaceous figure, cheeks slightly warming.

After all, yesterday at dawn, while pretending to sleep, she had personally witnessed how Little Song had his way with her.

"Looking at what?" Shen Yuyan noticed her gaze, smiling as she flicked her forehead, "Hurry up and put on your shoes, it's Friday, any later and we'll be stuck in traffic."

"Oh, oh!" Xu Qing snapped back to reality, putting on her boots while asking anxiously, "Yanyan, is this outfit appropriate? Won't it make me seem too easy to bully, not commanding enough presence?"

Shen Yuyan shook her head helplessly: "This is a private meeting, at Wen Ruan's home, casual is fine, no one will be overly critical."

"True."

The two took the elevator down to the B1 parking garage, getting into that Aston Martin DB11.

The car drove out of the apartment complex, merging into the evening rush hour traffic, stop and go.

Watching "Shengyuan Fine Neighborhood" get closer on the navigation.

Xu Qing's hands on the steering wheel tightened slightly, that unease quietly surfacing again:

"Yanyan, do you think... is it possible the other party is another one of Tang Song's little lovers?"

Shen Yuyan turned her head, looking at her nervous little face, couldn't help laughing: "What? Scared?"

"Not at all!" Xu Qing pouted, "I'm not scared at all!"

Though her words were tough, inwardly she felt quite insecure.

Mainly because since being with Tang Song, every time she encountered his other women, she kept hitting walls.

Her experiences could fill a million-word "Xu Qing's Adventure Story."

No wonder she had to be cautious.

Just as she was thinking, her leg suddenly felt warm.

A slender hand gently covered it, even giving a little rub.

"What, get off." Xu Qing pouted, shaking her leg, trying to shake it off.

But Shen Yuyan didn't let go: "I'm comforting you, giving you some encouragement."

"Get lost!"

Taking advantage of the traffic jam, Xu Qing reached over to the passenger seat, quite lewdly stroking her friend's silk-stocking-clad thigh,

Even teasing with a mischievous smile: "Hehe, Little Yanyan's legs feel pretty nice~ quite smooth."

Shen Yuyan didn't avoid it, just lightly laughed, saying: "Oh? Your boyfriend yesterday morning... said the same thing, right while you were sleeping."

"Ah!" Xu Qing instantly broke defense, "Shen Yuyan! You shameless scheming Yuyan! Can't you say something proper?!"

"Hahaha." Shen Yuyan laughed, trembling like flowers, face full of teasing: "Later you can ask him yourself, see who he kisses better between us..."

"You shut up—!" Xu Qing retracted her hand lightning fast, face red like a tomato, "Can't be bothered with you."

Finished speaking, she heavily slapped her friend's thigh again, focusing on driving.

A few minutes later, the Aston Martin steadily parked in the Shengyuan Fine Neighborhood surface parking lot.

The two got out, Shen Yuyan pulled the prepared gifts from the trunk, heading into the residential area.

The night was deep, the snow-covered community tranquil as a painting.

Shen Yuyan looked at Xu Qing's nervous little expression, gently holding her hand: "Don't be scared, this time I'm with you, whoever dares bully you, I'll bully them."

These words struck Xu Qing's heart like lightning.

Her dark eyes rolled, suddenly understanding.

Though scheming Yuyan had "acted on lustful impulses," shamefully making a move on Little Song,

But precisely because of this, she was completely on her side now!

She was no longer fighting alone!

Moreover, thinking carefully—

She, Miss Xu Qing, was already completely different from before!

Soon to become a shareholder of Xingyun International Group, holding actual control of the film and television base,

A "well-known" novel author, corporate legal counsel, gold-medal short drama screenwriter,

And the person beside her was the Chief Ecosystem Officer of Xuanji Optical World!

Once they joined forces, it would be the unstoppable "Xu Yanyan" combo from novels descending into reality!

Suppressing all seductive temptresses!

Thinking this, Xu Qing straightened her back, confidence instantly soaring.

In that instant, the stars shifted, heaven and earth spun.

She once again entered her book character state.

Eyes sharp, expression calm, aura fully unleashed,

Reaching the highest realm of a cosplayer.

Good, now I am the late-stage Xu Yanyan from the novel.

God blocks, kill god! Buddha blocks, kill buddha! Displaying invincible charisma!

She glanced at the lit-up villa, chin slightly raised, voice faint: "We're here, this is the place, Wen Ruan's home."

Finished speaking, she stylishly slung her Chanel chain bag, one hand slipped into her shearling coat pocket, walking with an elegant stride that acknowledged no one straight ahead.

The cold wind blew, snowflakes fell, the background could be described as dashing.

To be honest, if not for that cute twin-tail hairstyle on her head, this scene would be quite stylish.

Watching her best friend possessed by drama, Shen Yuyan first froze, then covered her mouth with a light laugh, tacitly following behind her, not exposing it.

Arriving outside the villa, Xu Qing first rang the doorbell, then entered the password Wen Ruan gave, directly pushing the door open.

The front courtyard snow glowed coldly under the night, Shen Yuyan curiously surveyed the surrounding decor and furnishings, eyes shimmering.

The two had just approached the main villa building.

"Click—creak—" The armored door opened lightly from inside.

Wen Ruan's figure appeared at the doorway, smiling warmly, yet with a barely noticeable look of anticipating drama,

"Yanqing, Yuyan, you're here? Come in quickly, it's freezing outside."

"Wen Ruan, good evening, really long time no see." Shen Yuyan greeted politely and warmly, handing over the gifts.

"Aiyo, just coming is enough, why bring things."

"Just some fruits, very delicious."

Xu Qing's eyes swept over the two exchanging pleasantries, squinting, "Let's go, inside first."

Changing into slippers,

She asked in a deep voice: "Where are they?"

Wen Ruan was greatly amused by her putting on airs, barely containing laughter as she pointed to the living room: "Inside, waiting for you."

Xu Qing didn't waste words, striding with the gait of a female lead, taking the lead in entering the living room.

Eyes sharp like swords, sweeping across the room.

Finally, locking onto that figure sitting lazily on the sofa with its back to them, playing with a cat.

The moment she saw the back figure, Miss Xu Qing instinctively retreated half a step.

That "don't touch me" cold expression on her face almost cracked on the spot.

Ah!!

That woman hadn't even turned around.

But the aura of cool elegance and sexy intertwined emanating from her bones had already made the air thick.

She wore the most ordinary gray fitted loungewear, yet outlined by her near-perfect figure, it somehow looked like high-end custom dress-level fashion and sophistication.

Spine straight, shoulder and neck lines elegant as if heaven-made.

Xu Qing swallowed.

Sure enough... guessed right again! Definitely Little Song's woman!

But this figure... how is it even more exaggerated than scheming Yuyan?!

Standard comic proportions!

And... this back figure looks so familiar? Have I seen it somewhere?

Shen Yuyan, who followed closely behind, upon seeing that back figure, footsteps suddenly halted, smile instantly freezing.

Sure enough, she should have guessed earlier.

Just didn't dare think in that direction before.

The living room fell silent for a moment, leaving only the kitten's meows and background noise from the TV.

The woman on the sofa stopped playing with Little Snowball, slowly turned around, and stood up.

Light softly fell from the dome, outlining the clean curve of her shoulder and neck lines.

She didn't deliberately straighten her spine, yet naturally had an unapproachable demeanor.

"Clatter—!"

Xu Qing's hand loosened, chain bag hitting the floor.

One second ago she was the god-killing female lead, instantly turning into a speechless funny meme.

Her eyes wide like copper bells, mouth uncontrollably forming an "O" shape, emitting a tuneless scream:

"Su... Su... Su Yu?! Ah—!!!"

After shouting, she directly charged over by reflex.

That posture, exactly like an enthusiastic fan completely losing control upon seeing their ultimate idol at the airport.

However, just as she charged to within a few meters of the sofa, her footsteps suddenly screeched to a halt, forcibly stopping.

She stood there, pair of dark big eyes sparkling brightly, fixedly staring at that face, hands nervously twisting together in front of her, cheeks red enough to drip blood.

Oh my god! She's alive! I caught a live Su Yu!

Ten thousand times more beautiful than on TV!

This skin... these features... this aura...

"Y-You... Hello... Miss Su Yu!" Her voice trembled, "N-Never expected... it was you wanting to see me."

She felt like she was about to faint from happiness.

Since university, she didn't know how many similar dreams she'd had, even in a dream just days ago, she dreamed of being like sisters with Su Yu...

Never thought, today, the dream would... directly become reality?!

Oh, right! Sister Wen Ruan invited a senior executive from Tang Entertainment, and Su Yu is Tang Entertainment's largest individual shareholder and board member, absolutely counts as top executive!

She quickly found a perfect explanation for this meeting in her heart.

She, Xu Qing, also had quite some face!

Hehe.

Looking at her exaggerated yet adorable reaction.

Su Yu's flawless face bloomed with a smile captivating enough to enchant all.

She stepped forward, pace not fast, but each step carried the relaxation and beauty of a dancer.

Then, very naturally extended a hand, "Hello, Xu Qing. I've long heard of your great name."

The moment "long heard of your great name" came out, Xu Qing instantly felt blood rush to her head, even forgot her own surname.

She thought Su Yu said this after seeing her short drama scripts.

Dizzily walking forward, carefully holding her idol's slender, cool jade-like hand.

So smooth and tender... more comfortable than her best friend's chest...

"Ah... I... I just write casually, ha, haha..."

"Hehe, your short dramas, right?" Su Yu laughed: "Quite good, scripts written with great internet sense, our company's professional writing team all praise endlessly. If there's a chance, you could try screenwriting for films/TV, maybe we'll have collaboration opportunities in the future."

"Really?!" Xu Qing's eyes shone like two-thousand-watt lightbulbs.

"Of course."

"Thank you, Miss Su Yu! Thank you for your recognition!"

Xu Qing's throat moved.

Wasn't this exactly the plot from her dreams?

Recognized by her idol, collaborating together, reaching the peak of life!

"No need to thank." Su Yu chuckled lightly, gaze lingering on her collagen-filled face a moment longer, tone suddenly turning somewhat nostalgic: "Haven't seen you in years, you're still this cute."

Hearing this.

Xu Qing instantly froze, completely not comprehending: "Ah? I... we've met before?"

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"Of course." Su Yu leaned forward slightly, cool body fragrance wafting over, hair strands falling, "2017, I saw you back then."

She watched Xu Qing's eyes, tone light and playful.

"What? H-How... how is that possible?"

Xu Qing felt her skull was about to be blown off.

2017?

Though she was in her second year of university then, she was already a fan of Su Yu.

If they'd met in reality, absolutely impossible not to recognize,

Even more impossible to forget.

"It's true." Su Yu blinked, as if talking about the most ordinary little matter, "At that time... I was accompanying my boyfriend to Yancheng University of Science and Technology, then saw you on the sports field. Oh right, you were with Yuyan then, seemed to be taking photos."

Shen Yuyan, standing to the side originally trying hard to maintain composure, upon hearing this, pupils suddenly contracted.

Sure enough.

Su Yu and Tang Song had known each other long ago.

The entire Tang Entertainment was probably part of Tang Song's strategic layout.

Looking at Su Yu's face, figure, aura, identity...

Shen Yuyan's throat tightened, an unprecedented pressure surging over like tide.

She was the Diva, the National Goddess, the Asia-Pacific's Most Beautiful Face.

She was a whole dimension above Xiao Jing, Wen Ruan, Lin Muxue...

Even if she and Xu Qing combined, unlocked all positions, might not compare to Su Yu's appeal to Tang Song.

This... how to fight?

"Boyfriend? Yancheng University of Science and Technology..." Xu Qing's head felt dizzy, like falling into a dream.

Su Yu smiled gracefully, eyes glimmering with a trace of sweetness: "Mhm. Speaking of which, my boyfriend, you know him too."

"...I know him?"

"Of course, because... he's now your boyfriend too."

"My... boyfriend?" Xu Qing pointed at herself, face full of confusion.

Su Yu slightly tilted her head, as if waiting for her reaction, or gently admiring her reaction.

Those amber eyes, like the only lit candle in a snowy night, bright yet restrained, coolly carrying silent allure.

Immediately after.

"Boom—!!!" sound.

The entire world exploded in Xu Qing's mind.

Tang... Tang Song?! Little Song?!

Ah! Ah!

Ho—holy crap!!!

Su Yu's boyfriend... is Little Song.

And they've been dating since 2017.

Wait...

Then doesn't that mean I... am truly·Su Yu's sister?!