After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!-Chapter 217 - 215: The Idol and His Suffering Fans

Chapter 217: Chapter 215: The Idol and His Suffering Fans

Chen Yao is 1.82 meters tall, and his arm muscles are relatively large. The sleeves of this tight-fitting waist ruqun are not wide but narrow; it’s okay if he doesn’t exert force, but as soon as he does, the muscles on his arms fill the sleeves completely. Combined with his chest muscles, he looks particularly robust, and his waist looks really slim in contrast to the other two.

In comparison, Wang Sirui’s figured faired a bit better. Born as an idol, he already has a tall and slim body with abs and muscles, but his muscle lines aren’t as pronounced. Wearing the chest-high ruqun, he looks fairly normal.

Many people on site were fans of Pei Yan. Knowing they were recording a show, they gathered at the door to watch. The scene of fans looking at their idols was quite normal initially, but after Chen Yao and Wang Sirui came out, many people were amused, some with a low laugh threshold even squatted on the ground laughing.

[Hahaha, I’m dying of laughter. Is Chen Yao serious about this? It’s only slightly better than a pretty flower! But the main thing is that his face is quite good looking, and that tiny waist is pretty nice! Thank goodness Yang Leqi didn’t really do their makeup. If they had, it would have been frightening! I’m dying of laughter! Is he planning to head towards the comedic path?]

[Congratulations to the silly son for adding another set to his cross-dressing collection~ Not bad~]

[This set of Hanfu is so nice! If Qin Yun wore it instead, it would definitely be perfect! The one Leqi should wear is the one on Wang Sirui, right? It really suits her style!]

[Chen Yao’s muscles are really nice! Just feels like they’re a bit hard on the clothes, hahaha!!]

[This costume change is worth it! Qin Yun did a great job!]

Qin Yun couldn’t help but laugh after seeing their outfits.

"I just said I wanted to put on makeup for them, but they wouldn’t agree. Otherwise, it would’ve been more flavorful." Yang Leqi said with a sigh.

"I think... it’s fine like this. If you really did makeup, who are you trying to scare to death?" Qin Yun replied with a smile.

Wang Sirui awkwardly adjusted his chest-high ruqun, feeling as if it could fall down at any moment with a couple more steps.

Looking at the two of them, Qin Yun suddenly turned her head to Pei Yan beside her and said, "I think it looks quite nice, Mr. Pei. Do you want to try cross-dressing too?"

Suddenly being called out, Pei Yan: "..."

"That red one seems quite suitable for you. Do you want to take a set home?" Pei Yan didn’t answer directly but raised an eyebrow and asked.

Just then, Chen Yao walked up to the group, deliberately placed his hand on Wang Sirui’s shoulder, raised his wrist delicately, posed, and asked in a high-pitched voice, "How is it?"

"Pfft, cough—Brother Yao, you’re adapting a bit too fast..." Yang Leqi laughed so much that she choked on her own saliva.

"Ah! Brother Yao! What’s with that pose?" Wang Sirui turned his head, and was immediately ’shocked out of his senses,’ shivering and wanting to escape from Chen Yao’s proximity.

Chen Yao put his hand down, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "There’s nothing I can do, I’m already wearing it. Isn’t it weirder not to adapt?"

[I’ve confirmed it. Chen Yao doesn’t care about idol burden at all anymore. Didn’t expect he’d be the first to adapt. Honestly, I’ve got my eyes on that tiny waist of his!]

[I’ve already made a gif! Determined to make Chen Yao’s image go viral! Look, am I pretty?.gif]

[Wow! The efficiency of the expert above is top-notch!]

[Hahaha, that enchanting pose, let’s get it trending!!]

[You guys are too naughty! If Chen Yao sees this, he might cry to death.]

The boss coughed twice to get everyone’s attention and said, "Ahem, now that you’ve all changed, let’s go outside to attract customers. Passing with ten people."

Upon hearing that, Pei Yan’s fans at the gate immediately raised their hands, excitedly shouting, "Brother, brother, I can do it!"

Eighty percent of those at the gate were Pei Yan’s fans, hands raised one after another, definitely more than ten, even if ten more were needed.

Pei Yan heard the noise, glanced at the door, then raised an eyebrow at Qin Yun, as if to say: ’Who did you just say would lose?’

Seeing this, Qin Yun grinded her back teeth fiercely. Having fans is awesome, huh!!

It really is awesome...

"Yunyun, don’t be afraid, you have us!!"

Though Qin Yun didn’t have many fans, there were still a few, and some were fans of both her and Pei Yan, their CP fans. Pei Yan already had so many fans helping, so the CP fans encouraged Qin Yun.

"Silly son, Mama is always here for you!!" Wang Sirui’s fans shouted.

"Leqi, fly with ease, we will always be with you~"

There were various fan voices, but Wang Sirui’s fans were the funniest. A group of girls in their teens and twenties calling Wang Sirui son instantly made everyone burst into laughter.

"..." Wang Sirui’s fair and handsome face turned bright red, awkwardly wanting to crawl into a hole.

Yang Leqi stifled her laughter, turned around, and leaned on Qin Yun, her head facing backwards to avoid showing her expression.

"Ahem, let’s wrap this up quickly and move to the next spot." Seeing Wang Sirui already embarrassed to the point of wanting to dig at the wall, Chen Yao spoke up to break the ice.

"Exactly, exactly." Wang Sirui nodded repeatedly in agreement, eager to leave quickly.

Once he got back, he definitely needed to correct this kind of address.

A bunch of girls not even as old as he is calling him son... he just couldn’t accept it!!

Qin Yun and Yang Leqi already had several people before, so they soon finished their task.

Pei Yan directly brought out the ten on the side, and the two teams exited the shop one after the other. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Wang Sirui and Qin Hao were in the last team; Wang Sirui, wearing a dress, found it inconvenient to run, so he directly picked up his skirt with both hands and chased after them.

Everyone watched as Wang Sirui lifted his skirt, revealing a pair of black jeans underneath.

"Hahahaha... Wang Sirui, are you trying to make me laugh to death so you can inherit my debt? Your pants are showing!" Wang Sirui’s fans watched his running movement and instantly squatted down laughing.

"Wang Sirui, slow down, we can’t catch up... hahaha... I can’t, I’m laughing so hard I can’t run."

[Wang Sirui lifting his skirt made me spit out laughing, and those black jeans underneath are just too eye-catching! I’m dying of laughter, hahaha...]

[That move, those pants, really are too much of an eyesore...]

[If you’re wearing a dress, wear it properly! Why wear black jeans underneath... We’re all family; is there anything we can’t see? Be sensible, take off those pants!!]

[An idol and his odd bunch of fans, hahaha...]

[Wang Sirui! At least you’re an idol, can you have some idol burden? Look at Chen Yao! Never mind... not much better there either, better look at Pei Yan.]

Wang Sirui’s whole face flushed bright red. He knew his stance running with a lifted skirt was somewhat ungraceful, but upon hearing the laughter from the group of women behind, he only sped up, fearing they would catch up.