Chapter 16 Variety Show 4 Song Mingjiao was pressed against the wall again
Although he knew that they were now in a supermarket in the mall and Song Mingjiao should be fine, He Wang's heart still inevitably tightened. He immediately put down the various ingredients in his hands and asked the cameraman to help keep an eye on them.
"Mingjiao? Song Mingjiao?!"
The cameraman had never encountered such an emergency before. In the past, the "sudden disappearance" of the program crew was often a script. He quickly looked through the previous records.
"No, the camera didn't capture Teacher Song for just a few seconds."
[This should be a script, right? Are there any new parts?]
[This group has the most problems. I wonder if some company wants to debut a "royal family" and drag so many people into it.]
[How funny! Song is the boss himself, so why does he need to be a "royal family member"?]
He Wang had no time to pay attention to the various speculations in the comments. He searched anxiously in the venue. He felt a little regretful at this moment.
Just now, Song Mingjiao said that he was sleepy. People are most likely to have accidents when they are sleepy. He shouldn't have left Song Mingjiao alone.
After searching for several times, Song Mingjiao's figure was not in sight. He Wang was so fast that the cameraman was left behind and could not catch up. At this moment, he could only stare at the audience in the barrage.
When He Wang was about to go to the person in charge of the mall to check the surveillance, he passed by an inconspicuous security passage, and then the door suddenly opened, and a pair of hands pulled him in at lightning speed.
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"Shh, it's me."
Song Mingjiao stretched out one hand and covered the man's mouth, and with the other hand, he raised a finger in front of his lips, making a gesture of silence.
Song Mingjiao's palms were very soft. The ten fingers of these hands were not stained with water. The skin there was delicate and soft. When they were placed on He Wang's face, he could clearly feel the warmth coming from his palms.
In fact, he realized who the person was from the moment he was pulled. No one else could feel this kind of touch except Song Mingjiao.
Song Mingjiao leaned against He Wang's shoulder and looked towards the glass window of the security door through the space above the man's shoulder. He glanced around quietly and found that no one noticed the movement here.
After making sure that no one would come to disturb him again, Song Mingjiao turned his gaze to He Wang. Seeing the man's gloomy and silent appearance, he asked in confusion:
"Huh? Aren't you shocked?"
Fortunately, he learned Mo Qinnan's trick. He suddenly dragged someone in, but this person didn't react at all. It was really boring.
Song Mingjiao heard the man take a deep breath, and then asked him: "Didn't you say you were sleepy?"
Song Mingjiao chuckled, and he had already taken his hand away from He Wang's mouth. Instead, he bent his knuckles and slid them down along the man's neck.
"I was sleepy just now, but now I'm not sleepy anymore."
The stairwell of the emergency passage was very narrow, and no one would come to such a place these days. The whole space was extremely quiet, and even Song Mingjiao's whispered words were faintly echoed. The two of them were very close, and could clearly feel the atmosphere around them gradually becoming ambiguous.
He Wang's body became increasingly stiff, but when Song Mingjiao's hand was about to slide to his waist and abdomen, he grabbed Song Mingjiao's hand with very light force, without using any force.
Song Mingjiao's eyes fell on her wrist and she did not resist. There was one good thing about He Wang, he knew what was important. He was much more pleasing to the eye than someone who had no idea what was going on.
He heard He Wang sigh and asked, "Why did you come here? Are you lost?"
Song Mingjiao was even more confused than He Wang. He didn't seem to have considered why he was asked this question. He tried to pull his hand out, but when he couldn't, he gave up and said, "Because it's fun."
Just as Song Mingjiao said, he had no interest in buying groceries and cooking. He just got up and wanted to walk around. It was impossible for him to get lost. He had always had a good memory and did not need to think too hard. The map naturally appeared in his mind.
He just suddenly felt playful again. This was not unfamiliar. Since he came to this world, Song Mingjiao's attitude had always been to just play around.
He Wang's breath was stuck in his throat. Although Song Mingjiao had been missing for less than ten minutes, the anxiety and worry that had seeped deep into his soul seemed to still be following him.
"I will be worried." He Wang closed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice. At this situation, he didn't have time to feel the breath of Song Mingjiao leaning on him.
But Song Mingjiao tilted his head, his eyes showing no trace of joking, as if he really didn't understand. He asked, "Why?"
He Wang's heart suddenly felt like it had been poured with cold water. These days, his agent had described him as being no different from someone he was dating online. Every morning and evening, he would report his schedule and post photos on his WeChat Moments that only Song Mingjiao could see.
As for Song Mingjiao, she also acted like she was in an online relationship. She would like his Moments and seriously comment: "The peach cakes in this shop are delicious." "Wow, is this the top of the mountain? It's so beautiful, I love it." "Is this award amazing?"
I would tell him that I want to appear on a variety show together, and tell him that he is the only one I know in the entertainment industry, which makes him feel an infinite desire to protect me.
She would send him all kinds of private photos, including photos of her just waking up with sleepy eyes, photos of her trying on new clothes with her slender waist clearly outlined, and photos of her acting coquettishly and saying that she accidentally hit her knees, and even her knees were a light pink.
He Wang carefully saved each photo in the album and set it to private so that no one could see it.
But now, Song Mingjiao actually asked him "why are you worried"!
He Wang was so exhausted that he was about to speak when he saw Song Mingjiao move closer to him again and whispered in his ear:
"But Mr. He, I thought you wanted to be alone with me."
"You know what? When I was talking to Danmu and spending time with Gu Liang and the others, your eyes almost burned through the back of my clothes."
When Song Mingjiao said this, he was whispering in He Wang's ear. His voice was soft and thin, with a hint of allure.
He was satisfied to see that He Wang, who originally wanted to take action to accuse him, suddenly became guilty and hurriedly covered it up in front of him.
He Wang wanted to grab Song Mingjiao again, but Song Mingjiao was like a nimble fish, dodging He Wang's movements with his wrist and glaring at him:
"Don't hold my hand!"
He would never admit that those photos were taken on purpose.
He just asked someone to help him choose clothes and medicine, and he didn't do anything else. If you imagine too much on your own, don't blame him.
Song Mingjiao's sleepiness had completely disappeared. After staying in the abandoned stairwell for a long time, he was inevitably covered with some very subtle dust, so he patted He Wang's shoulder and rubbed the dust onto the man's body.
Song Mingjiao checked his clothes, which were still clean and spotless. He clasped his hands together in satisfaction and said, "Well, not bad!"
Then Song Mingjiao took two steps back, put his hands behind his back and began to say goodbye: "Teacher He, if you don't leave now, the production team will be really anxious. I'll leave first."
The man didn't say anything. Song Mingjiao was the type of person who didn't care about others when he was having fun. At this moment, he didn't intend to wait for He Wang's consent. He reached out to push the door and go out.
But the next second, Song Mingjiao was pulled back again. He glanced at the scene outside the safe passage with some regret, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If you make too many fake bait-feeding moves, even the best-tempered fish will come to bite the fishing rod ferociously.
Song Mingjiao was pressed against the wall again, and he found that these people really liked this action.
Fortunately, the man remembered to put his hands behind his back, otherwise he would have been really angry if the clothes Song Mingjiao wore specially for the show had been soiled.
"Mingjiao, you did it on purpose."
This time, it was He Wang who lowered his head and spoke with gritted teeth into Song Mingjiao's ear.
Song Mingjiao's fair neck appeared in front of He Wang. It was so white that it was blinding. He used all his strength to restrain the urge to bite it.
"you guess?"
Song Mingjiao raised his eyes, smiled, and looked at the man in front of him. It was his hands that had been messing with the man's body through the layer of clothes just now, but at this moment, he deliberately turned his head away, keeping a distance from He Wang.
Just as this ambiguous atmosphere was lingering in the stairwell, the cameraman waited for a long time, but there was no sign of the two people. Finally, he came over with a camera.
"Teacher Song? Teacher He? Did you find the person?"
The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly stagnated. Song Mingjiao stretched out a finger and pressed it against He Wang's waist, keeping a finger's distance from him. He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Teacher He, someone is coming. Why don't you let me go?"
He Wang also realized that he and Song Mingjiao had been alone for too long. Based on his understanding of the people in the entertainment industry, he didn't know how to plan these twenty minutes of disappearance when he returned home tonight. But deep down in his heart, He Wang didn't want to suppress those words.
He should have known long ago that Song Mingjiao was not a little white rabbit at all, he was a little fox!
"Mingjiao, do you have any feelings for me these days?"
He Wang's palms were sweating. In his imagination, this question should be asked in a restaurant with flowers and candles, but today, just the first day of the variety show, gave him a great sense of crisis and he couldn't control himself.
But Song Mingjiao avoided answering. He thought seriously for two seconds, took a look at their current posture, and said, "Feeling? Teacher He, are you saying that we feel like we're having an affair right now?"
"Teacher He didn't let me go. He really enjoyed it. When the program team and the commentators were unaware, forcibly holding onto an innocent guest, was that exciting?"
"No!"
Song Mingjiao confidently turned the tables, but the man's pupils shrank and he denied it flatly. While He Wang was relaxing, his body slid out of the wall-dong position like water and opened the door seamlessly.
Before walking from the dark and narrow stairwell into the bright and spacious shopping mall and supermarket, Song Mingjiao looked back and smiled. His smile was sweet, but the words he said were not entirely sweet:
"I'm sorry, Mr. He, I've never been in a relationship before, so I don't understand what feelings are. That's why I'm joining a dating show to learn."
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Afterwards, Song Mingjiao and He Wang came back one after another. It actually only took them about twenty minutes, which was not a big delay. It was completely within the flexible time for buying groceries, and the program crew didn't take it seriously.
Only the barrage of comments kept on grabbing me.
[What are you doing? Is there anything you can’t do in front of the camera?]
[Report: Upon examination, it was discovered that Song's hair was disheveled and his collar looked like it had been ripped. Knowing that our young master, the CEO, is very concerned about his refined image, we have concluded that something unbroadcastable must have occurred!]
Song Mingjiao didn't want to care about the public opinion in the live broadcast room, otherwise it would be too fun.
Afterwards, the two returned to the program recording venue. Although they wasted some time, they were actually faster than the other two groups.
He Wang had been silent since returning, and Song Mingjiao ignored him. He was responsible for cooking and completing the program. The man's cooking skills were still very reliable. He successfully won the priority to choose a room and let Song Mingjiao choose first.
Song Mingjiao picked the best-equipped room without any hesitation. Although he lived a luxurious life on weekdays, he was not particular about his bed and began his sweet dream time.
After Song Mingjiao fell asleep, the onlookers watched the live broadcast replay and the guests' biographies with microscopes all night long, and finally they dug out a big news!
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