Yang Mi? Mi's Affairs

1.

"Clang!"

In an office on the 23rd floor of a somewhat luxurious building, filled with cameras, lights, and microphones, and
crowded with all sorts of people, all the focus was on a man and a woman. A middle-aged man with a crew cut
approached them.

"Sister Mi, Mr. Huang, thank you for your hard work. It's lunchtime, please have lunch first, then you two can rest before
filming the next take!" the middle-aged man said.

The woman referred to as Ms. Yang was wearing a black trench coat over a white shirt. She had a slender figure, exquisite features
, and a pair of expressive eyes that hinted at a foxy charm. She had a straight nose, a small and cute
mouth , and shoulder-length curly hair that gave her a mature and composed yet playful air, like a young girl or a fairy.

She was none other than the popular actress Yang Mi, and her co-star was Huang Zitao. The middle-aged man was director
Liu Yizhi.

Huang Zitao greeted them and went to the private lounge next door, then checked into the hotel.

Liu Yizhi clapped his hands, "Everyone, get ready, time for lunch! Hurry up!"

Yang Mi smiled brightly, "Director Liu, I'll go to the dressing room first."

Liu Yizhi nodded, "You should rest well. We'll film other scenes first, and then you
can film yours after you've rested."

Yang Mi still had a big smile on her face, "Director Liu, no need for special treatment. Just film my scenes, don't waste
everyone's time."

Liu Yizhi waved his hands repeatedly, "It won't waste time, it won't waste time. Other scenes need to be filmed too."

Yang Mi joked, "Some reporters might say I'm being arrogant."

"Hey! It's okay for you to be a diva a little!" Liu Yizhi laughed along with Yang Mi, and
the two of them laughed.

Yang Mi entered her dressing room. Her manager, Sun Ting, placed several lunch boxes on the coffee table. Yang Mi sat on
the sofa. Her lunch box was different from those of the staff and extras, and was more lavish.

Sun Ting was about the same age as Yang Mi, not very tall, but very efficient.

"Tingting, is Xiao Nuomi being good at home?" Yang Mi asked while eating.

Sun Ting opened a bottle of mineral water for Yang Mi and said, "She was just video chatting with the nanny and is sleeping now,
being very good!"

Yang Mi crossed her legs, her posture quite elegant. It was summer, and because of filming, she was
wearing a trench coat over a shirt and a short skirt, revealing her shapely calves. Her black stockings
gleamed , making her look incredibly alluring.

"After you finish eating, why don't you take a nap on this sofa?" Sun Ting took out a blanket and placed it on the sofa.

Just as Yang Mi was about to reply, there was a knock on the door. Sun Ting glanced at Yang Mi with some curiosity. Yang Mi shrugged
, "I wonder who it is."

Sun Ting walked to the door, opened it a crack, and saw a man with a thick beard standing outside,
with a child of about ten years old peeking timidly through the crack in the door.

Sun Ting recognized the bearded man and asked curiously, "Cameraman Huang, what can I do for you?"

This man was Huang Qingyi, a cameraman in the crew, and had a rather outgoing personality; Sun Ting remembered him.

"Um… Miss Sun, I'm so sorry, this is my son, Huang Qiang… Xiao Qiang, come here, call me
'sister'!" Huang Qingyi pulled the child over, but the child hid behind him, refusing to come out, looking quite
timid .

Sun Ting, unsure of Huang Qingyi's purpose, asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Miss Yang is eating.
If there are any shots to be taken, please wait a moment."

Huang Qingyi quickly said, "Miss Sun, it's not about taking shots. It's like this, this is my son. He
really likes Miss Yang. He's watched any of her films countless times! He insisted on coming
to see her, and I really couldn't resist, so I brought him to the crew. I hope he can meet Miss Yang, get
an autograph, take a picture, or something."

Sun Ting frowned, clearly displeased. "Cameraman Huang, you brought your son…" "It's against the rules for a child to join the crew,
and it also takes up Ms. Yang's rest time, which isn't good either,"

Huang Qingyi said, rubbing his hands awkwardly. "My child has always been very timid and
doesn't have many interests. I was thinking of letting him come and broaden his horizons, see his idol. It would be
good , just for a minute, okay?"

Yang Mi had actually overheard their conversation, but aside from being all smiles in front of acquaintances, she
was a rather aloof person in private. She was very averse to strangers trying to approach her, so she pretended
not to hear.

In the crew, Yang Mi only gave a friendly look to director Liu Yizhi, who was a well-known director who had directed many TV series.
She usually ignored the cameramen, extras, and other crew members.

Therefore, Huang Qingyi was also uneasy; he wouldn't have done this if his child hadn't been so persistent.

Seeing Huang Qingyi's pitiful state, Sun Ting didn't know what to do. She glanced back at Yang Mi, whose
face already showed some displeasure. Taking advantage of the situation, Huang Qingyi forcefully pushed open the door, saying, "Just one minute, just one
minute, okay? It won't interfere with Miss Yang's meal or rest."

Sun Ting became anxious, "What are you doing!"

Huang Qingyi pulled his son, Huang Qiang, into the lounge. Yang Mi sat upright with her legs down, expressionless. "Then let's get an
autograph and take a photo."

Huang Qingyi bent over, "Miss Yang, I'm really sorry, the child is disobedient. He really
likes you; he's watched 'Chinese Paladin' countless times."

Yang Mi put down her lunchbox, picked up a pen, and didn't say anything.

Huang Qingyi shoved Huang Qiang, saying, "Qiang, didn't you want Sister Mi's autograph? Hurry up!"

Huang Qiang walked up to Yang Mi, barely daring to breathe. Whether from nervousness or fear, his hands
were trembling slightly.

Yang Mi took the notebook from Huang Qiang and signed her name. Just then, Huang Qingyi's phone
rang . Huang Qingyi answered the phone and said, "Director Liu? What's up? Okay, okay, I'll be
right there!"

After hanging up, Huang Qingyi scratched his head, bowed to Yang Mi, and said, "Ms. Yang, I'm so sorry,
Director Liu called and asked me to go back to the company to get the camera equipment for this afternoon's filming. I'll leave Xiao Qiang
with , you see..."

Yang Mi was even more displeased upon hearing this. Sun Ting exclaimed, "How can this be! This is where
Miss Yang rests. What's the meaning of leaving a child here?"

"My Xiaoqiang is very quiet. He won't disturb Miss Yang, Miss Yang..." Huang Qingyi's eyes were full
of pleading.

Yang Mi wanted to refuse, but Huang Qingyi shoved the phone into Huang Qiang's hand and said, "Just one hour! I'll be back
soon . Thank you, Miss Yang." Before Yang Mi and Sun Ting could react, Huang Qingyi had already stormed out the door.

Yang Mi rolled her eyes, looked at the short and thin Huang Qiang in front of her, and gave a wry smile. Sun Ting chased after him outside, but
Huang Qingyi had already disappeared.

"That guy is really something!" Sun Ting said angrily as she entered the room.

Yang Mi sighed and said, "Well, he's already here. Let it be."

Huang Qingyi left the phone so that Huang Qiang could take a photo with Yang Mi himself, but since Yang Mi didn't bring it up, Huang
Qiang didn't dare to say anything. He just sat on the stool next to the sofa without saying a word.

Yang Mi ate a few bites of food casually. Huang Qiang swallowed hard. He truly admired Yang Mi, and now that his idol was right
in front of him, the already timid Huang Qiang became even more nervous. He didn't dare to look directly at Yang Mi, only daring to steal glances.

Yang Mi was wearing makeup for her role, her red lips were luscious and dewy, the lip line quite defined, very round, tender, and
soft. The way her lips
opened and closed as she ate was incredibly alluring. Huang Qiang was fourteen years old, in the prime of his adolescence, and he had actually fantasized about being intimate with Yang Mi. His swallowing wasn't because he was hungry, but because he was
aroused !

Although Yang Mi was rather aloof, Huang Qiang was still a child. Noticing his swallowing,
she asked , "Haven't you eaten yet?"

Realizing that Yang Mi might have noticed his swallowing, Huang Qiang immediately nodded vigorously.

Yang Mi said to Sun Ting, "Is there any more food?"

"Probably not. I'll go check!" Sun Ting said, leaving the room and closing the door behind her.

Huang Qiang whispered, "Actually...actually, there's no need to waste it. I...can I...can I eat this?"

Yang Mi looked at Huang Qiang with some surprise. "These are what I left over."

Huang Qiang quickly said, "It's okay. Actually, when they handed out the boxed lunches earlier, they gave me one, but it was
something I didn't like...all the dishes here are things I like."

Yang Mi's boxed lunches were different from her work meals; they were more substantial. Huang Qiang's statement made sense,
especially since Yang Mi ate very little and had barely touched many dishes. So Yang Mi made a "whatever" gesture, "Then you
eat !"

Huang Qiang immediately went to the coffee table, sat down on the floor, picked up the chopsticks Yang Mi had used, and started
eating . Yang Mi had originally wanted him to use another pair of chopsticks, but before she could say anything, Huang Qiang's mouth was already full
of food.

The thought of Yang Mi's saliva on the food and chopsticks made Huang Qiang even more excited. He ate with great relish and even drank
the mineral water Yang Mi had drunk from.

Seeing Huang Qiang wolfing down his food, Yang Mi didn't think much of it, assuming the boy was just starving.

Although Huang Qiang was already fourteen years old, he looked only a little over 1.4 meters tall and was very thin,
appearing to be around ten years old. Since having her child, Xiao Nuomi, Yang Mi seemed to have little
resistance to children. She was somewhat annoyed that Huang Qiang's presence was disturbing her rest, but her dislike wasn't too strong.

"Thank you, Sister Mi, I'm full," Huang Qiang said, wiping his mouth.

"Hmm," Yang Mi replied, looking at her phone without looking up.

Huang Qiang sat on the floor, looking at Yang Mi's high-heeled feet. Her calves were exposed, fair, slender, and sexy,
incredibly smooth. Huang Qiang really wanted to touch them, but he didn't have the courage, so he just sat there motionless.

Yang Mi sat on the sofa, and Huang Qiang sat on the floor. This view from below was extremely visually
striking for Huang Qiang. Her red high heels revealed her ankles and calves, the lines clearly defined and full of allure under the stockings
.

The trench coat wasn't fully buttoned, and with a slight sway, her thighs were faintly visible, making Huang Qiang momentarily
dizzy. Although she had given birth, her abdomen was perfectly flat, without an ounce of fat. Looking further up,
the trench coat and shirt couldn't conceal the magnificence of her high, firm breasts. Huang Qiang even fantasized about how blissful it would be to bury his head between those
breasts .

Yang Mi's neck was slightly tilted forward, but this didn't detract from her beauty. Her fair skin was like a peeled
egg, smooth and silky. Her rosy lips, high nose, slightly foxy peach blossom eyes, and
arched eyebrows—every detail of Yang Mi's face captivated Huang Qiang.

Yang Mi looked at her phone for a while, then felt a little sleepy. She stretched, intending to go to sleep, when she suddenly noticed Huang
Qiang sitting on the other side of the coffee table, his eyes darting around, staring at her.

Yang Mi felt inexplicably annoyed. Sun Ting walked in with a new lunchbox. Seeing
the lunchbox on the coffee table, she knew Huang Qiang had already eaten, so she threw it directly into the trash can.

Yang Mi asked, "Where's Huang Qingyi? Hasn't he come back yet?"

"He went back to the company to get equipment. He probably won't be back for an hour or two. When I went to get the lunchbox, I
ran into Director Liu. He said the afternoon shoot was still early and suggested you take a nap and get some rest," Sun Ting said.

Yang Mi glanced at Huang Qiang and frowned, saying, "How am I supposed to sleep like this?"

Even if Huang Qiang was slow-witted, he could sense Yang Mi's impatience. Having been bullied at school for years, he had learned to
read people's expressions. He quickly withdrew his somewhat greedy gaze, stood up, and sat back down on the chair next to him. He took out his phone
and said

, "Sister Mi, you should rest. I won't say a word and won't bother you." Yang Mi frowned. "Tingting, why don't you take Huang Qiang to another rest room?"

Huang Qiang became anxious and stood up. "Sister Mi, I really won't bother you. Please, let me
stay here."

Yang Mi was too lazy to pay attention to him. Sun Ting said helplessly, "You can play on your phone in any other rest room. Go out now and
don't disturb Miss Yang's rest!"

Sun Ting went forward and grabbed Huang Qiang's arm. Huang Qiang's eyes were pleading, but Yang Mi didn't even look
at . Huang Qiang was forcibly pulled to the door, and Sun Ting led him to another rest room.

Huang Qiang was eventually assigned to the storage room across the hall, a small warehouse-like space that emitted a
peculiar musty smell. Sun Ting clapped her hands, covered her nose with one hand, and said, "You stay here and play on your phone, in a little while..."
"Son, your dad's back soon!"

Sun Ting said and left. Huang Qiang sat on the ground, sulking, "What's
so great about ! Sister Mi hasn't even said anything yet, who do you think you are!"

But thinking of Yang Mi's cold expression, he felt a little dejected. It seemed that Yang Mi's off-screen performance was completely different from her
on persona.

Huang Qiang took out his phone, recalling the scenes that had happened in Yang Mi's dressing room, including the food and water he
had eaten drunk. This made Huang Qiang somewhat excited.

Huang Qiang searched for sexy photos of Yang Mi. Apart from photoshoots and some earlier, more revealing photos, there wasn't
much. However, Huang Qiang, who was very familiar with Yang Mi, quickly found stills of her filming "Mysterious Island."

Yang Mi looks incredibly sexy in this still, wearing a bikini. Her previously unseen large breasts are now fully
exposed. Before this, Yang Mi's roles were mostly quite modest, and people were unaware of her
impressive bust. While there's no explicit nudity, her expression—one hand pressed against her
bikini- breasts, bent over, looking like she's about to vomit—is likely to be a trigger for many viewers' arousal.

Fourteen-year-old Huang Qiang was still somewhat clueless about these things, but he had a general idea. At least he knew that
touching his own private parts felt quite good.

Huang Qiang slipped one hand into his pants, but quickly pulled it out, silenced his phone,
and quietly opened the door. This storage room was opposite Yang Mi's dressing room. He saw Sun Ting and Yang Mi come
out together, wondering what they were doing.

Huang Qiang took a deep breath, mustered his courage, pushed open the door, and entered Yang Mi's dressing room. The door wasn't locked, and
Huang Qiang easily entered and closed it.

Huang Qiang was extremely nervous, but desire overcame everything. He hid in the wardrobe. The wardrobe was large,
and Huang Qiang was small and thin, so hiding inside was easy. Even if someone opened the wardrobe door,
they might not find him unless they searched carefully.

Huang Qiang stayed quietly inside for a while, then heard someone open the door, followed by Yang Mi's voice: "Tingting,
what did you think of what that producer said?"

Sun Ting replied, "It's pretty good. The script for 'Storm Eye' is quite patriotic. If I can participate in the filming,
it'll definitely be great!"

Yang Mi said, "Then I'll go to the 'Storm Eye' set right after I finish filming this drama! Okay, you can go now
. I want to sleep for a while. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me!"

Sun Ting responded, opened the door, and closed it behind her.

Huang Qiang heard rustling sounds in the wardrobe. At first, Huang Qiang didn't know what Yang Mi was doing,
but he quickly realized—Yang Mi was changing clothes!

Huang Qiang held his breath, his trembling hands slowly pushing the wardrobe open a crack. The
moment , he almost gasped!

Yang Mi had taken off her trench coat and shirt, leaving her in only a short skirt and a pink bra—cute and
playful yet alluring. Huang Qiang could only see her smooth back, the S-curve of her waist accentuated. Yang Mi
bent down , removing her stockings and then her skirt.

Her panties were also pink, with lace trim, the pink contrasting against her white skin, and
a small glimpse of her buttocks was visible, like a blooming peach blossom.

Huang Qiang almost stopped breathing. He hadn't expected to see Yang Mi's back in her underwear. Even though
the front was far more alluring to him, he now had no desire for that; he could only greedily
stare at Yang Mi's back and buttocks.

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