The Obedient and Beautiful Art Troupe Sweetheart vs. The Hormone-Fueled, Ascetic Military Officer
Meng Yingying, born into a family of artists, possesses a natural gift—a beautiful voice and a graceful figure, making her the star of the art troupe. But one day, she wakes up transmigrated into the 1970s as the only daughter of a butcher—vain, garish, stout, and the detested childhood sweetheart of the male lead, destined to meet a tragic end.
When her butcher father falls critically ill, fearing his only daughter will be left with nothing, he entrusts her to the man she was betrothed to since childhood.
Meng Yingying, “…”
Traveling thousands of miles for a man? Unnecessary. But she can travel thousands of miles to join the art troupe!
Qi Changming receives a telegram: the butcher’s daughter is coming to the army base to fulfill their marriage contract.
Terrified, he immediately applies to retire and transfer to the Civil Affairs Bureau, just to escape Meng Yingying.
Before leaving, worried she might cause a scene at the base, he entrusts Meng Yingying to his stern and formidable superior—Qi Donghan.
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Qi Donghan was devastatingly handsome and a decorated war hero, the youngest regiment commander in the garrison. Many had tried to claim this unattainable prize, yet all returned defeated.
Witnessing his subordinate choosing to transfer to a civilian post just to escape his arranged marriage, Qi Donghan had no choice but to meet the supposedly dark and plump fiancée in his subordinate’s place.
But when he laid eyes on the fair, delicate, and gracefully poised Meng Yingying, Qi Donghan’s gaze was both shocked and restrained.
No one knew that Qi Donghan had three greatest weaknesses: snow-white skin, a slender waist, and long legs.
And as luck would have it, Meng Yingying possessed all three!
Unaware of this, Meng Yingying was solely focused on calling off the engagement. “Qi Xiao’er, I’ll break off the engagement to give you your freedom in exchange for an audition spot in the cultural troupe.”
Qi Donghan’s Adam’s apple bobbed. “Deal!”
The cultural troupe had high standards and fierce competition, with very few openings—until Regimental Commander Qi brought in a female comrade.
And she was none other than the rustic, childhood-destined fiancée that Lieutenant Qi had fled from.
Everyone thought, “Isn’t this just wishful thinking?”
But during the vocal audition, without even warming up, she delivered a clear, soaring soprano that stunned the entire room.
Everyone: “??”
Then came the dance audition. Dressed in form-fitting dance attire, with her slender waist, long legs, and fair skin, before anyone could process it, she executed three spins followed by a high kick—as graceful as a startled swan.
Everyone: “!?” Is she a goddess?
Meng Yingying advanced triumphantly through the cultural troupe, becoming its most beautiful and dazzling star.
Unbeknownst to her, Regimental Commander Qi, who had been shadowing her all along, watched with an increasingly intense and possessive gaze, as if he could devour her in one bite!
It was only much later that Meng Yingying learned Regimental Commander Qi was the formidable man from the book—the one with voracious desires who ended up alone all his life.
And now, this formidable man had set his sights on her.
Meng Yingying’s face turned a shade of panic-stricken yellow.jpg
Meanwhile, Qi Changming was also filled with regret.
But before he could seek out Meng Yingying, his superior Qi Donghan—the man known for keeping women at a distance—arrived at the civil affairs bureau hand-in-hand with Meng Yingying. Holding their completed marriage application, they deliberately approached his counter and called him by name, saying, “Comrade Qi, please issue us our marriage certificate.”
Qi Changming: “…”
Help! In this three-person marriage scenario, I’m the one officiating!
After receiving their marriage certificate,
Qi Donghan, with his 1.9-meter frame, enveloped Meng Yingying perfectly. His usually cold and restrained eyes were now filled with obsession and infatuation. “Yingying?”
Meng Yingying, her eyes red-rimmed and trembling with fear, suggested, “Honey, maybe we should go see a urologist?”
Being too capable in that area is also a problem!
It needs treatment!
