I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 577 - 370 Steadfast Iron Bones, Games, Enjoyment

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Not only Lin Yuchang, but Dai Lu also had the same feeling.

She had watched B2Y's performance videos online, which were mostly on music festival stages or at concerts, singing to crowds of thousands, even tens of thousands of people.

But now they were seeing them in real life, not only performing live but also greeting Shen Yuan with utmost respect.

It felt surreal, not real at all.

Dai Lu felt as if she was witnessing B2Y falling from the heavens, and it somewhat felt like a dream.

She lowered her voice and mumbled, "Yuchang, it's the group you used to like... What do you think?"

Lin Yuchang paused for a while before saying, "It's just... I feel like they are normal people too, bowing their heads for money, without the filters they used to have."

"Same feeling here."

"And I feel a bit elated, thinking about how they used to perform for thousands of people, and now they're singing just for us."

"So this is the joy of rich people, huh? Spending money to bring your favorite celebrities to perform in front of you, this is my first time seeing them bow their heads."

Dai Lu said with emotion.

"Please, don't be so formal."

Shen Yuan extended his hand to help the twin sisters up, his hands barely touching their arms, and realized they were thin but their skin was well-maintained.

Smooth, delicate, and also very fair.

It seems that a decent portion of their earnings went into skincare.

After all, they were 32 years old, older than Lin Yuchang and Dai Lu.

Watching this gesture, Dai Lu couldn't help but curl her lips, thinking men are all dogs, never missing a chance to take advantage.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

"Thank you."

The twins showed a sweet smile.

"Don't mention it. Which one of you is the elder sister, and which is the younger?"

"I'm the elder sister Yumi, and this is my younger sister Miko."

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"Nice to meet you Yumi, Miko. I am Shen Yuan."

Shen Yuan extended his hand again.

Their earlier bowing was a greeting and also an attempt to avoid further physical contact, but facing the request from their financial backer, they had no choice but to cover their chests and shake hands with Shen Yuan again.

Icy cold, the texture of their skin soft and fine, clearly well-cared for.

Shen Yuan mentally noted his assessment and then asked, "Are you from Taiwan? Your accent sounds Taiwanese."

Miko, with lively eyes, clarified, "Not really, we were born in Xinjiapo, then made our debut after competing in Malaysia, but indeed, we've lived in Taiwan for a few years because our agency has a branch there, and our careers mainly unfolded in Mainland China and Taiwan."

"I see."

Shen Yuan noticed that girls from Taiwan often use modal particles and interjections in their speech, such as "lah", "oh", "yay", "neh", and some pet phrases like "like that lah", "don't want mah". It sounds very intimate, with a touch of coquettish weakness, giving off a cutesy impression.

No wonder so many people like Taiwanese girls.

"What do you think, is it a letdown? You're used to big stages, at the very least centerpiece gigs at grand bar openings with so many viewers, but now your audience is just a few of us."

The twins exchanged a knowing smile; they understood Shen Yuan's meaning. They used to be hot, never descended to small gigs in those years, but times are different now, and to make a living, they had to bow their heads.

Moreover, Shen Yuan was paying them the price for a commercial performance, plus they had another show at a bar at 1 a.m., effectively earning them the income of two performances in one night.

Miko squeezed her eyes into curves and said, "Of course not, even if there's only one person in the audience, we will still perform earnestly. Rest assured, Mr. Shen, plus we're in good condition today."

"Alright, I'll leave it to you."

Shen Yuan patted the shoulders of the twins, then let them go to prepare.

The shoulders were smooth to the touch, quite a sensation indeed.

"Three times."

Dai Lu whispered softly.

"What three times?"

Lin Yuchang didn't understand.

"Shen Yuan took advantage of them three times, first when he held their arms, then when he shook their hands, and finally when he patted their shoulders."

"Ugh... Lulu, don't you think you're overthinking?"

"Yuchang, so you see, you don't understand men. It's obvious, isn't it?"

Dai Lu crossed her arms and propped up her ample chest: "Though other men may have the desire without the nerve, Shen Yuan is the kind who has both."

"So are you actually complimenting him?"

Just then, Shen Yuan came over and said, "Hey, what are you two whispering about behind my back?"

"Who's whispering about you? We were just talking about B2Y, alright."

Still simmering about Shen Yuan's surreptitious butt grab earlier that afternoon, Dai Lu took Lin Yuchang's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go take a photo with B2Y."

Shen Yuan watched her graceful retreating figure and thought to himself, what's the big deal about touching a butt a few times? It's a waste of considerable assets not to touch them.

Does it necessitate whispering behind my back?

Women are so petty-minded.

At that moment, a blonde girl with blue eyes walked in.

Her features, drastically different from those of East Asians, were more pronounced, her lips a soft pink, and her nose notably high and straight.

She dressed in a cool style, with a black denim jacket, a tight white tank top underneath, and black skinny lounge pants.

Though the jacket was loose, the tank top and pants fully outlined her curves.

Her bust was starting to show, her waist was slim enough to be encircled with a hand, and her buttocks had characteristics of Western women.

She swept a cold glance around the room and then saw Shen Yuan reclining lazily on a lounge chair.

Dai Lu was puzzled to see another girl coming in, wondering if she was also a singer.