Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 254: Teaching Our President Chen to Sing

Chapter 254: Chapter 254: Teaching Our President Chen to Sing

No one dared to intervene when Han Xuanwu lost his temper; with the promotional performance imminent, no one wanted to offend such a powerful figure.

"Hmph!"

Han Xuanwu snorted coldly in satisfaction and turned to head upstairs.

The staff on the first floor stood frozen in place, watching Han Xuanwu’s back with helpless expressions.

"Mmm... Ah... Ah..."

"Ah..."

"It hurts so much, get out..."

Zhong Xianya’s voice—what was going on? Han Xuanwu had a bad feeling in his stomach. He quickened his pace toward Zhong Xianya’s dressing room. The dim lighting and the quiet surroundings of the second floor only made the sounds from the room more evident.

That sound...

Standing at the door, listening to the moans coming from inside, Han Xuanwu trembled with rage. Zhong Xianya, that slut, always pretended to be so high and noble in front of him, but behind his back, she was so lewd!

He had to see who her lover was.

Suppressing his anger, Han Xuanwu gently turned the doorknob and peeked through the gap.

Two naked bodies tangled together: a muscular man and a voluptuous, delicate woman, their bodies rising and falling in wild passion.

The erotic scene instantly provoked a reaction in Han Xuanwu.

Zhong Xianya was the woman he couldn’t have but desperately wanted. Seeing her in bed with another man made Han Xuanwu both jealous and furious, unwilling to accept it.

"Enjoying it?"

The male voice in the room made Han Xuanwu realize Zhong Xianya was riding Chen Dashan.

The man was Chen Dashan!

Boom!

Han Xuanwu felt his mind buzzing. The only question in his head was, "How could this country bumpkin deserve her?"

Clenching the door handle tightly, Han Xuanwu was overcome with rage, wanting to rush in and kill Chen Dashan. But remembering how Chen Dashan had dislocated his jaw just the other day, causing him excruciating pain, Han Xuanwu didn’t dare to approach.

He could only quietly close the dressing room door.

He would wait until the day of the promotional performance to destroy Chen Dashan!

A sinister smile appeared on Han Xuanwu’s lips at the thought.

"Mr. Han, is Xianya teaching President Chen to sing?"

Someone curiously asked.

Han Xuanwu’s face darkened. Before he could respond, a waiter from Zhongtian Nightclub laughed and said, "It should be singing. I’ve been hearing Xianya sing for an hour. She really has a great voice, no wonder she’s such a big star!"

"Hahaha... Yeah!"

The staff in the lobby burst into laughter.

Only Han Xuanwu stood there like a statue, fists clenched, eyes glaring with fury.

Chen Dashan, that son of a bitch, had been fucking Zhong Xianya for an hour?

Fuck!

Han Xuanwu was gnashing his teeth in hatred. The woman he couldn’t get was being fucked by that country bumpkin Chen Dashan for an hour?

He had only one thought now: to make Chen Dashan the laughingstock of all Furong County on the day of the performance.

...

Inside the room.

Zhong Xianya panted and collapsed onto Chen Dashan, exhausted. "This time, it’s our fault. I won’t hold you responsible, but from now on, we have nothing to do with each other."

Chen Dashan looked at Zhong Xianya’s beautiful side face, shaking his head. This woman really used him and then discarded him.

He put on his pants, his expression changing quickly.

"I, Chen Dashan, never let down my woman. I know you’ve been competing with another actress for the lead role recently. You don’t have to worry; I’ve already talked to the director. The lead role is yours. The director said you have talent and he’s really impressed by you."

Chen Dashan spoke up.

Zhong Xianya was stunned. She felt suspicious about how Chen Dashan knew about her situation, but quickly recalled how easily information could be found online these days.

As for Chen Dashan claiming to have spoken to the director...

"Tch!"

Zhong Xianya scoffed dismissively, rolling her eyes at Chen Dashan. First, he had forced himself on her, now he was boasting.

"If you were that capable, would you still be here in Furong County?"

Zhong Xianya retorted, looking at Chen Dashan in disbelief. "Do you even know what level the director is? Have you met the director?"

"I damn well..."

Chen Dashan was about to curse in frustration.

Zhong Xianya got up, impatiently pulling her pressed clothes from under Chen Dashan, and walked away.

"Believe it or not!"

Chen Dashan muttered, putting on his clothes and leaving the dressing room.

Watching Chen Dashan’s back, Zhong Xianya frowned. Chen Dashan was handsome, virile, and well-endowed, making him an excellent lover, but he was not in the same league as her.

She was a rising star with bigger prospects, while Chen Dashan was just a small-town businessman, lowering her standards in every way.

And he dared to boast...

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

"Buzz, buzz!"

Zhong Xianya’s phone vibrated incessantly, snapping her back to reality. She quickly grabbed her phone from the vanity table and answered it. A powerful male voice came through, "Is this Ms. Zhong Xianya?"

"I am the assistant director of the ’Villainous Princess’ crew. Last time you auditioned for the lead role, I’m calling to inform you that the crew has decided to cast you..."

Boom!

Zhong Xianya clenched her phone in disbelief, her mouth opening and closing in shock.

"Hello?"

The voice on the other end was puzzled.

Zhong Xianya snapped out of it, quickly expressing her excitement. "Thank you, Director. Thank you, crew, for the opportunity. When do I join the crew?"

After a brief conversation, Zhong Xianya hung up, realizing that someone had put in a word for her with the investors, securing her the lead role. Chen Dashan popped into her mind.

"No... Could it really be him?"

Zhong Xianya clutched her phone, looking shocked.

Just who was this Chen Dashan? How did he have such influence, even in the entertainment industry?

...

Meanwhile.

As Han Xuanwu saw Chen Dashan leaving the dressing room, he hurried upstairs, wanting to question Zhong Xianya.

If she just needed a man, he could have been one. Why did it have to be Chen Dashan?

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Hearing the faint knock, Zhong Xianya paused in her touch-up, assuming it was Chen Dashan, and quickly finished applying her makeup. She coldly called out, "Come in!"

"Creak..."

The dressing room door opened. Without looking up, Zhong Xianya continued to apply her eyeliner in the mirror.

This relaxed state of Zhong Xianya was something Han Xuanwu had never seen before. She stood in front of the vanity mirror, her waist tapering, her round buttocks jutting out. Thanks to her years of dance and body training, Zhong Xianya’s figure was perfect, with graceful curves.

With her slim waist and ample hips, her raised buttocks looked like a ripe peach, swaying seductively, the mysterious area beckoning to him.

"Xianya..."