Rebirth: An Outlier in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 29 Sleep Paralysis

In his dazed state, Huang Yiliang felt a heavy weight on his body.

It seems like I'm experiencing sleep paralysis, and it's a female ghost at that.

This guy was woken up by hunger. He had been frantically using Zhou Mengdie's abilities last night, and he was so exhausted that it looked like he had been tormented by several women in turn.

"Sister Xu!"

"Jiang Yan, you son of a bitch, get up! You're crushing someone!"

Xu Cainu and Jiang Yan, at some point, each had one leg dangling on Huang Yiliang's stomach, making it difficult for Huang Yiliang to even turn over.

However, this guy is quite hypocritical. Xu Cainu only called out softly, and Jiang Yan kicked her.

Wait a minute—! Xu Cai Nu?

Huang Yiliang quickly turned to look at the room. In addition to the large sofa, there was also a folding bed in the recording studio.

Zhang Yadong lay soundly asleep on the folding bed, her sleeping posture perfectly upright.

This guy has a really big heart; his girlfriend is lying next to someone else, and she's practically killing him.

However, given Dong Ge's sleeping posture, he took up the entire folding bed and never even considered turning over to leave some space for Xu Cai Nu.

Huang Yiliang remembered very clearly that when he was sleeping on the sofa last night, there was only Jiang Yan on the sofa, but he had already pushed Jiang Yan to the end of the sofa with his foot.

Jiang Yan is here because she was the driver last night. Zhang Yadong, Xu Cainu, and Huang Yiliang all drank quite a bit last night and couldn't drive.

"No, I'm out of energy. I need to replenish my energy and recover some health!"

Huang Yiliang reached into his pocket and touched Xu Cainu's calf first.

"Sister Xu, Sister Lei, damn it!" Huang Yiliang couldn't wake up Xu Cainu.

Sure enough, no matter what kind of goddess she is, she looks like a dead pig when she's sleepy.

Huang Yiliang had no choice but to slip his hand under Xu Cainu's calf and finally reach the Snickers bar in his pocket.

Jiang Yan stared in shock. She was already awake; she was the first to fall asleep, while Huang Yiliang and the others stayed up until dawn.

But what did she see?

She saw that despicable Huang Yiliang secretly touching Xu Cainu's leg, and oh! It seemed like he was even sticking his hand further inside.

Jiang Yan was so frightened that she dared not move. Her eyes darted around and she saw Teacher Zhang on the folding bed.

She suddenly realized that she was somewhat abnormal, because she inexplicably found it very exciting.

Jiang Yan listened intently to a rustling sound followed by a series of loud, gurgling kisses.

No, these two are really fearless!

Teacher Zhang is right here. Do you need to kiss each other so intensely and make such loud noises?

Wait a minute! Xu Cai Nu's head is facing me, how can they kiss?

Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up. Huang Yiliang was kissing Xu Cainu's feet. This guy has a foot fetish.

You should have said so earlier! I'd rather have my feet gnawed on than have yours gnawed on mine.

Yesterday, in addition to writing a poem called "The World," Huang Yiliang was also forced by Zhang Yadong to write another poem called "My Dear You" before he stopped.

After witnessing Huang Yiliang's talent, Jiang Yan was willing to do anything for him, even sacrificing everything he did, as long as he was willing to write a song for her.

On the other side, after eating two Snickers bars, Huang Yiliang finally regained some strength and slowly crawled off the sofa.

"Jiang Yan, are you sick? You woke up and instead of helping me up, you were pressing down on me." Huang Yiliang cursed angrily after their eyes met.

Jiang Yan looked at Huang Yiliang with a bewildered expression.

With two stunningly beautiful women flanking you on either side, how can you be so busy eating snacks?

You're the one who's sick! And you're seriously sick!

"Brother Dong—!" Huang Yiliang nudged Zhang Yadong.

"Don't bother me, close the door behind you, and don't bother me!" Zhang Yadong said skillfully without even opening his eyes.

He must have said this to many women.

Got it!

I was thinking of asking if I should buy you breakfast, but it seems like if I did, I might get a scolding from you.

"where are you going?"

After Huang Yiliang hailed a taxi, he casually asked Jiang Yan.

"Of course, we should go back to school!"

Jiang Yan held a small mirror and tidied her messy hair.

"Oh—! That's not on the way!" Huang Yiliang got into the car decisively.

Jiang Yan hurriedly squeezed into the car: "Can't you give me a ride even if it's not on your way? You have no manners at all."

"Who gave you the illusion that I am a gentleman?"

Huang Yiliang told the taxi driver Wang Fei's address. His motorcycle was still parked at Wang Fei's house. He had come here last night in Xu Cainu's car.

We arrived at the alley where motorcycles were parked.

"I only have one helmet. If you're not afraid of dying, come on up." Huang Yiliang put on his helmet without a second thought.

"Ugh—! A motorcycle!" Jiang Yan said with some disdain.

Where's your BMW?

This girl clearly investigated Huang Yiliang at the Beijing Film Academy, but she didn't share the information with her best friend Liu Yahua.

"Sold, take it or leave it," Huang Yiliang said, lifting his foot to push aside the motorcycle's kickstand.

Jiang Yan quickly jumped up.

"Ride slower, I'm a little scared!"

"What are you afraid of! I'm not some blond guy riding a will-o'-the-wisp."

"I passed the D license test properly."

Huang Yiliang slapped away Jiang Yan's hands, which were tightly wrapped around his waist, in an annoyed manner.

"Besides, you don't even have breasts, so what's the point of you hugging me so tightly? If we have to brake suddenly, we'll end up hurting each other."

Jiang Yan's face flushed red: "You're talking nonsense, there's clearly a little bit."

"No, we don't have that."

"A goldfish man in his fifties or sixties might lie to you, but a hot-blooded young man like me wouldn't stoop to telling lies."

Huang Yiliang dealt Jiang Yan another blow; getting a free ride isn't so easy.

"There's a pretty good breakfast place on Jian'an West Road near your Beijing Film Academy. You can treat me!" Huang Yiliang started the car.

"Please go ahead!" Jiang Yan nodded.

She's now hoping Huang Yiliang will owe her more favors so she can ask him to write songs for her.

"By the way, someone like you probably won't be able to find a girlfriend, right?" Jiang Yan asked with particular curiosity.

Logically speaking, this guy on the bike is good-looking, rich, and incredibly talented; he shouldn't lack female admirers. But his mouth is just too nasty.

Jiang Yan would swear to God that she had never seen anyone with such a sharp tongue, especially when it came to beautiful women.

"What would I need a girlfriend's thing for? Don't I have my own hands?" Huang Yiliang said with particular righteous indignation.

Jiang Yan: "..."

After buying breakfast on the way,

Huang Yiliang escorted Jiang Yan to the entrance of the Beijing Film Academy.

"Get off the bus!"

"No, look, the security guard has opened the gate. Hurry up and drive in. Stop down in front of our girls' dormitory. My hair is all messed up, and I don't want to be stared at," Jiang Yan urged hurriedly.

She thought the security guard had accidentally opened the barrier gate.

"Thank you, Uncle Kun!" Huang Yiliang waved to the security guard.

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory building.

I never expected to run into a toothbrush.

The little girl had probably just come back from the cafeteria after breakfast; she had a toothpick in her mouth, which was neither ladylike nor fairylike.

"you?"

"you?"

Ya Huazi glanced left at Huang Yiliang, who was straddling the motorcycle, and right at Jiang Yan, who had just gotten off the motorcycle.

"Sisi, you're up so early today! We bought a lot of breakfast, here's one for you."

Jiang Yan smiled and handed the breakfast she was carrying to Ya Hua Zi.

"No, I've already eaten. Thank you, thank you."

Ya Huazi's face was rather unpleasant, his eyes fixed on Huang Yiliang.

Huang Yiliang looked at his handsome face in the motorcycle's rearview mirror with a puzzled expression. There was nothing dirty on him; he was still the most handsome man in the Communication University of China as always.

"Oh dear! You should hurry up and go. I'm already at the dorm. You messed up my hair last night, it looks awful." Jiang Yan scratched her hair with a look of annoyance.

Huang Yiliang looked puzzled. Were these sentences related?

"Ha, women! They use you when they need you, and discard you when they don't!"

Huang Yiliang snatched the breakfast from Jiang Yan's hand and said, "Eat breakfast? What a load of crap!"

This guy lightly revved the engine and did a beautiful spin around in place.

slipped.