Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist
Chapter 237 - 197: Mr. Gan’s First Cheongsam Experience

Chapter 237: Chapter 197: Mr. Gan’s First Cheongsam Experience

Think of something, and it comes along.

Lin Tian was pondering on how to instill some ideology into Mr. Gan during these last two weeks, when he received a mission to earn Gan Yanyu’s favorable impressions through live streaming.

Establishing good rapport with a partner is also deemed essential by the system for a Producer, right?

Lin Tian pondered for a moment.

Collecting "sweet" Emotion Value...

That should be relatively easy to accomplish.

He doesn’t need to make any substantial flirtatious moves; just create the right atmosphere and let the audience’s imagination run wild.

Never underestimate the imaginative power of "ship" fans!

After all, this group of people can even interpret normal brotherly love in a regular novel as a gay romance!

But the third mission target, that’s the tough part.

Lin Tian may not exactly be a "straight male" but he’s certainly not an expert when it comes to the romantic affairs of the heart...

To do something truly romantic that would win over a girl...

That’s quite a challenge for him.

After all,

The woman he knows best, teacher Momonoki Kanami,

Has the character of a little devil.

She’s the kind where you don’t need to do anything; even if you’re just a bald loser with bad grades and a complete waste of space, she would sneak into your bed while you’re sleeping, snuggle into your blanket, touch your head, and start having feelings of her own accord.

Speaking rationally,

Teacher Taozi is usually quite pure in love.

Pure do love.

How to make Mr. Gan’s heart flutter—that’s not something that can be forced.

He’ll have to think of a way during the live stream.

For now, he should think about creating an atmosphere.

...

...

Early the next day,

At the metro station entrance, Lin Tian was scrolling through his phone when he felt a pat on his left shoulder.

He looked left, saw no one, and then turned back to face Gan Yanyu standing in front of him.

Lin Tian’s eyes widened slightly.

"Mr. Gan, what’s with your outfit?"

In front of him—

A white fluffy beret, golden wire-rimmed glasses, a gentle green long dress, with a knitted cardigan thrown over the upper half.

Gan Yanyu often wears clothes with a vintage and artistic flair.

But dressing up from head to toe like an artistic young woman, like she did today, was a rare sight.

"How is it, quite different from usual, isn’t it?"

Gan Yanyu lifted the corners of her mouth triumphantly, clearly satisfied with her dressing up for the day.

"Indeed, you do look like a real teacher."

There’s no mocking that.

She really looks like she could be a teacher.

Reminds me of the art teachers from middle school who exude a lovely scent as you pass by them.

Lin Tian leaned in and sniffed Gan Yanyu’s shoulder...

The young girl instinctively shrank her head and widened her eyes:

"What are you doing?"

"Seeing if you smell like a teacher."

"And, do I?" Gan Yanyu asked softly.

"Yes, fragrant."

Having said that, he leaned in a bit closer.

But Gan Yanyu put her hand on his forehead to block him.

"What kind of adolescent student would come up and sniff their teacher? You’re already an adult, aren’t you, Lin Tian?"

Gan Yanyu mimicked his actions, pretending to be serious.

"What if Mr. Gan is younger than me?"

"She’s still your teacher."

"Alright then, why did you dress up like this today?"

Hearing this, the young girl’s cheeks suddenly reddened slightly.

She raised her index finger seriously:

"Our pseudonym just got exposed, didn’t it? Disguising is necessary, right? What if we get recognized?"

"We’re not big celebrities, who would recognize an internet star and musician walking down the street."

Lin Tian retorted,

"Of course, if you just ask any passerby if they know ’Moonlight and Cat’, there’s a slight chance they might hit the jackpot..."

Lin Tian hadn’t finished speaking when—

"Hello—"

Gan Yanyu stopped a girl.

No way, dude?!

"Do you know Moonlight and Cat?" Gan Yanyu asked with a slight smile, politely.

The girl had just walked out from the metro and was clearly a bit dazed.

Initially, she thought she was being approached to buy Douyin Turbo or a gym subscription, but upon seeing it was an exceedingly sweet-looking young lady stopping her, she became somewhat flustered:

"What Moonlight... what Cat?"

"You haven’t heard of it?"

The girl thought for a bit and then had an epiphany:

"Oh! You’re talking about that one on Douyin... I’ve come across it!"

"So do you recognize..."

Gan Yanyu wanted to continue asking, but Lin Tian appeared from the side,

"Sorry for troubling you!"

After saying that, he took the young girl by the arm and quickly moved her away.

They walked about a dozen steps before letting go.

"You really asked??" Lin Tian said irritably.

"Huh?"

Gan Yanyu showed an innocent look,

"I...I was just conducting a little survey to see if it’s necessary to wear a disguise when going out..."

Looking at the girl’s serious demeanor, Lin Tian couldn’t pick out any faults.

"Well, it’s true what you said..."

Asking so directly was too much; it felt like Gan Yanyu would say something unbelievable next.

I wonder who Gan Yanyu learned this from.

Why are they starting to play the game of getting up close and personal now?

"Anyway, I think there’s a chance we might get recognized, but usually, when we walk down the street, nobody pays attention to us....."

Lin Tian was still talking.

When he turned his head, he realized Gan Yanyu wasn’t listening at all.

She was gazing dreamily at a woman in a cheongsam across the street.

Lin Tian looked over, the woman was wearing a white cheongsam, curvy in all the right places, and then... he became mesmerized as well.....

After a while, Lin Tian felt his sleeve being tugged.

He looked down, and Gan Yanyu was pulling on his sleeve, looking up at him.

In her eyes, it was like seeing stars twinkling with the discovery of a new world:

"Lin Tian."

"I want to check this out!"

...

In the commercial pedestrian street of Qingzhou City, there is a department store named "Silver Building."

The basement level is a gathering area for many subcultural clothing stores.

There are uniform styles notoriously known as the "three deep pits" – JK uniform, Lolita, Hanfu – and also stores with punk, landmine system, and other styles.

Upon entering a cheongsam store.

Gan Yanyu stood in front of the shelves, scrutinizing each piece of clothing with meticulous eyes, occasionally reaching out to gently caress the clothes, with a focus that could rival that of a graduate exam candidate.

The shop assistant was scared stiff, fearing the customer would suddenly say – is this a knockoff? So she stood vigilantly beside her the whole time.

"Hello."

Gan Yanyu suddenly turned around.

The shop assistant jumped and quickly responded:

"You... hello!"

"Can I take this down?"

The shop assistant was stunned for a whole two seconds.

Then, with a relieved smile, she said,

"Of course, you can try on any clothing in our store."

Gan Yanyu took down the cheongsam and held it in front of herself,

"Lin Tian, Lin Tian..."

Lin Tian, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his phone, turned his head.

Gan Yanyu held the cheongsam against her chest with a pleased expression, and asked softly:

"How about this?"

"You’ve got to put it on for me to know."

Gan Yanyu turned her head to look at the shop assistant.

"The fitting room is this way."

The shop assistant quickly gestured invitingly.

"Is it okay?"

"Of course."

...

Five minutes later.

The curtain of the fitting room was lifted.

With the "click-clack" of heels, a sound echoed on the floor.

A figure stood in front of Lin Tian.

Sitting on the sofa playing with his phone, Lin Tian looked up and was stunned.

A blue cheongsam with a petal pattern was worn by Gan Yanyu.

The dress perfectly outlined her curvaceous figure, her slender waist seeming as though it could be encompassed by a gentle embrace.

Her long legs were intermittently visible through the slits in the dress...

Oh... no!

Stockings, it’s stockings!

She was also wearing stockings!!

She really knew how to do it, without Lin Tian even having to remind her.

Sometimes for guys, the difference between a good outfit and a non-descript one is just a pair of stockings.

Gan Yanyu stood there in front of Lin Tian, arms cradling a white furry shawl, exuding the charm of a military commander’s wife from the Republic of China era.

From this angle, Lin Tian could even glimpse the absolute territory through the slit of the cheongsam, seeing the slight bulge of flesh on her thighs, restrained by the black stockings.

At this moment, Mr. Gan seemed like a classical beauty who had stepped out of a painting, her every move exuding a unique charm...

"Does it look good...?"

Gan Yanyu covered her chest, as though wearing such a strange outfit for the first time, her face slightly red.

"..."

Lin Tian stroked his chin, pondering.

Although he wanted to respond immediately, there was something he... had to confirm first.

If he didn’t check this, it felt like the outfit would lose its soul.

Lin Tian reached out his hand towards Gan Yanyu’s thigh,

He looked up and asked:

"Mr. Gan, may I touch it?"

"Eh?"

Gan Yanyu was a bit puzzled but cautiously nodded,

"Mhm."

Lin Tian pinched the outer layer of the stockings with two fingers, the thin layer was smooth, and he pinched it twice on Gan Yanyu’s thigh before lifting it.

Then, he pulled it out and let go.

"Snap!"

The stockings snapped against the thigh, making a crisp sound.

After that, Lin Tian held up his index finger and said seriously:

"40D-50D."

"Such stockings are too thick, better suited for a simpler cheongsam. However, Mr. Gan’s style today is more mature, 15D ultra-thin would be better. Not only will it allow Mr. Gan’s legs to present a more natural sheen, but the smooth lines and delicate patterns it creates will also complement each other without interfering with the visual effect of the cheongsam itself."

Lin Tian finished his analysis.

Gan Yanyu was astonished, and the shop assistant was even more dumbfounded.

Her head was buzzing.

Then, Lin Tian turned to ask the assistant:

"Do you have 15D stockings here?"

"Yes... we do."

"Please bring a pair over."

Lin Tian said to Gan Yanyu,

"Mr. Gan, try this on again."