Chapter 62 - 62 The Great Art
Chapter 62: The Great Art
Minister Ma, who was now seated on the floor, panicked. Everything had been perfect, flawless. All he needed to do was take some pictures of Liu Mingyu, record a video, and one of the most sought-after beauties in the company would become his conquest.
But why did this jinx suddenly appear here?!
"What do you want?! Who gave you permission to come in?!" Minister Ma carefully backed away, his voice dripping with malice.
Yang Chen pushed the glamorous woman onto one of the beds in the room, glancing at the unconscious Liu Mingyu on the other bed, silently acknowledging his timing.
Seeing Yang Chen remain silent, Minister Ma slowly reached for his discarded clothes, moving towards the direction of the door.
Yang Chen watched with interest at the arrangements in the room. Minister Ma seemed like a pro, not only bringing various toys but also setting up the camera and placing a digital camera on the bed. It was indeed quite professional.
As Minister Ma stealthily tried to reach the door, Yang Chen grinned, blocking his path with his hand. "Hey, Minister Ma, the show hasn't started yet. The male lead can't leave now."
"W-What show?" Minister Ma stammered.
Yang Chen puckered his lips and pointed to the camera. "Whatever you wanted to shoot before, you can shoot it now."
Minister Ma hesitated for a moment, then exclaimed excitedly, "So, you also want to play with this woman surnamed Liu? Alright! As long as you don't talk, we can both have her!" He was getting worked up, seeing this as an opportunity. If things were going down, dragging Yang Chen down with him seemed like a good choice.
"Thanks for the offer, Minister Ma, but I'm not interested in participating in this great art film," Yang Chen smirked. "And, the female lead isn't Liu Mingyu, it's her..."
Yang Chen pointed towards the stunning woman on the bed, who looked stunned. "I believe Minister Ma is quite familiar with this lady. Filming with her would surely be spectacular."
Minister Ma's face turned pale as he exclaimed, "Are you trying to threaten me?!"
"No, no, I just want to keep a memento of Minister Ma's agile figure. As for whether it's a threat or not, it depends on whether Minister Ma will provoke me or my female colleagues in the future," Yang Chen said innocently.
"That's impossible! You better leave now! I know people in high places. Be careful, or I'll have someone..."
Slap!
Before Minister Ma could finish, Yang Chen's hand landed sharply on his face.
Minister Ma felt a sudden searing pain, covering his left cheek, staring at Yang Chen incredulously, his voice trembling, "You... dare to hit me?!"
Slap!
Another loud slap landed on his right cheek, leaving a bright red mark.
"I don't have time to waste with you. Starting now, if you don't do what I say with this woman, I'll keep hitting you until you comply," Yang Chen declared.
"You're so rude..."
Slap! Slap!
Before Minister Ma could finish his sentence, two more slaps landed on his face, causing stars to dance before his eyes. Enraged, he raised his fist, intending to strike Yang Chen's face!
But the old man, who had spent years indulging in alcohol and women, had little strength left. As he raised his hand, he received another lightning-fast slap from Yang Chen on his left cheek!
Slap!
This slap was particularly strong, sending Minister Ma crashing to the ground, half of his face swelling up.
Tears welled up in Minister Ma's eyes as he cowered in the corner, trembling. "D-Don't come near me! I have people backing me up!"
"I don't know if you have people backing you up, but if you don't obediently undress, I'll do it for you," Yang Chen said with a smirk.
The glamorous woman on the bed had been frightened out of her wits. Seeing Minister Ma, who usually called the shots, being beaten to the point of being unrecognizable, she curled up in fear, watching Yang Chen with wide eyes.
Cold sweat formed on Minister Ma's forehead. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't fight back and couldn't escape, feeling a sense of despair creeping in.
"It seems Minister Ma is unwilling to cooperate," Yang Chen said as he approached, extending his hands as if to do something.
Minister Ma suddenly shouted, "Stop!" Swallowing hard, he said, "I... I'll do as you say, but you have to promise me that you won't threaten me if I don't provoke Liu Mingyu and her colleagues..."
Yang Chen sighed and suddenly kicked Minister Ma's thigh hard!
"Ouch!" Minister Ma cried out in pain, feeling as if his thigh had been stabbed by a needle!
"You're not in a position to negotiate with me, nor do you have the right to doubt what I say. I only ask you, will you do it or not?" Yang Chen asked expressionlessly.
"I'll do it! I'll do it!" Minister Ma had never experienced such treatment in his life. This scene of 'forcing a confession' that was only seen in TV dramas had unexpectedly happened to him. He finally understood why those characters in the movies couldn't bear to confess— it was indeed an unpleasant experience!
Without waiting for Yang Chen's instructions, Minister Ma crawled to the bed where the glamorous woman was, shouting angrily, "Bitch! Take off your clothes!"
"But... but..." Tears welled up in the woman's eyes, revealing a hint of unwillingness, "Minister Ma, I don't want to..."
Slap!
This time it was Minister Ma who slapped the woman across the face, his rough, fat face contorted. "I told you to undress, why are you pretending to be a virtuous woman in front of me!"
Tears streamed down the woman's face.
As the woman undressed, leaving only a bra on top and a short skirt below, Yang Chen had already aimed the camera at the pair, eagerly watching the live performance.
Minister Ma was used to filming others, but being filmed himself this time, although uncomfortable, he endured the embarrassment, following the instructions.
Initially tearful, the woman gradually became emotional. Considering that she belonged to this old man anyway, there was no need to be ashamed. After this, her relationship with Minister Ma would inevitably become closer, like two crickets on the same string. Perhaps there would be more benefits in the future. With these thoughts, her resentment gradually dissipated.
With both of them in front of the camera, and a young man watching beside them, under such oppressive circumstances, various evil thoughts inexplicably arose in their minds, and they became increasingly engrossed...
Yang Chen was also quite pleased, constantly offering suggestions. "Minister Ma, change positions, it'll make for a better shot!"
For a while, the hotel room became a makeshift studio.
Apart from directing the actions, Yang Chen occasionally took some exciting photos, continuously clicking the shutter button. The camera angles were also changed from time to time, much more "dedicated" than when working in the office.
When the two finally stopped, they realized what they had done. Seeing Yang Chen satisfactorily taking out the SD cards from the cameras, they couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.