Chapter 20 Variety Show 8 A loud slap in the face...
Hearing Song Mingjiao's words, Mo Qinan gritted his teeth and sneered, and said almost without thinking: "I have never had a boyfriend either."
[If I remember correctly, didn't Mo keep saying in previous interviews that he'd never been in a relationship? He also said things like you have to find someone you love and that you can't settle for anything in a relationship.]
[Of course our brother has always been single!]
[Why do you subconsciously say "I don't have a boyfriend"?]
Shang Xiaoxia and others who were watching nearby breathed a sigh of relief. It shouldn’t be too bloody!
"Are you satisfied? Did you hear clearly?" Mo Qinan was still staring at Song Mingjiao. Just as he was about to raise his hand, unfortunately, the polygraph came on.
drop--
Mo Qinnan had been acting nonchalant, but that changed immediately. He clutched the device tightly, gritting his teeth and saying, "I told you, I don't have a boyfriend."
Beep! Beep!
This time the polygraph used its electric shock power, and Mo Qinan was shocked so hard that he shook his hand off.
"Pfft..." Song Mingjiao couldn't help laughing, but quickly covered his mouth and waved his hand: "I don't mean to disturb you, you continue. Oh, and remember to drink, I'm remembering it for you."
He looked at Mo Qinnan's hand with some curiosity after it was electrocuted. The man changed his hand and put it on the instrument again.
Is it really that painful? Or is this man too weak? Tsk, it really doesn't work.
For some reason, Mo Qinnan seemed to have accepted his fate this time. He ignored his agent's desperate glances at him from outside the court. He lowered his head to look at his hands and said to himself, "I once had a boyfriend, but we are not in a relationship now."
This time, the lie detector light did not light up again.
[! ! ! Impossible, there must be something wrong with the equipment, which forced me to say this. What's wrong with the production team? Didn't they see that the guest's hands were twitching from the electricity?]
[You Mo fans are hilarious! Wasn't it Mo who just forced Song to admit his relationship life? Poor Song, if he hadn't told the truth, wouldn't he be the one getting shocked right now?]
[Does anyone still believe in the single persona in the entertainment industry? They're just trying to scam your fans out of their money.]
[Oh, you're still being stubborn. Your brother said "good morning" and "good night" to you offline. After putting down his phone, I don't know which sister-in-law's bed he went to. Oh no, it's his boyfriend.]
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#HeartSignalTrueWords#
#Mo Qinan's house collapse#
#Mo Qinan quits being a fan#
The program team was instantly on several hot searches. Seeing that public opinion was somewhat out of control, the director quickly interrupted the truth-telling segment and gave everyone a big adventure task of sea photography, temporarily separating the guests.
Mo Qinan was already plagued by negative news, and his popularity plummeted, though his fans were still trying to clean up his act. But now, despite being in a relationship for a long time, he's been pretending to be single to cheat his fans out of their money. This has angered his fans, who are now leaving the Chaobo Plaza in droves.
But the violent storm outside cannot affect the people at the variety show for the time being.
Song Mingjiao had drunk quite a bit today and felt a bit dizzy, so he went to the stern deck to get some fresh air. He had no plans to take any pictures of the scenery; he had earned quite a few points playing truth-telling, and it didn't really matter what room he slept in.
The stern was quiet, with few people and no cameras.
But soon, this tranquility was interrupted by an uninvited guest.
It was Mo Qinan who came over. Song Mingjiao heard the familiar footsteps, but he didn't even turn his head, and there was no emotion in his voice: "What are you doing here?"
"Song Mingjiao! What do you mean you've never been in a relationship? Then what about our previous relationship?!"
"We're lovers, aren't we?" Song Mingjiao tilted her head slightly, her hair fluttering gently in the sea breeze. From Mo Qinan's perspective, he could only see half of her profile.
Mo Qinan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. He realized that Song Mingjiao did not do anything to the polygraph, but he really just thought that it was a lover relationship that could not be made public. It could not be called love, let alone any status. Naturally, the polygraph would not think that Song Mingjiao was lying.
"Song Mingjiao, you really have never respected me from the bottom of your heart! Lover relationship? How many lovers do you have? Are they as available to you as they are to me? Can they satisfy you in bed like I do? Hmm?"
Mo Qinan's anger, which had been suppressed for a long time, burst out. At this moment, there was no thought of fans leaving or public opinion in his mind. All that remained were the four words Song Mingjiao said lightly: "no status".
Mo Qinan couldn't control the malice in his heart. The ease and calmness he used to have when he was with Song Mingjiao was completely gone. The anger of being dumped and the jealousy of seeing Song Mingjiao being affectionate with others were almost making him lose his mind.
He hurried forward, step by step pushing the man to the corner of the railing, tightly grasping Song Mingjiao's shoulders, and gnashing his teeth in his ear, asking:
"With your shabby little entertainment company, do you really think I became famous thanks to the resources you invested in me? Song Mingjiao, how many mistresses do you have? Can your company sustain itself? Are you going to run to some big boss's bed and beg for resources?"
Song Mingjiao was forced to the railing, his back leaning against the cold railing, feeling a little uncomfortable. The dirty words entered his ears, and his eyes turned cold, but he still raised his head, pulled his lips, and said with a smile: "If you want to know, lower your head and I will tell you."
Mo Qinan didn't notice Song Mingjiao's eyes. He stared at Song Mingjiao's soft lips, and slowly lowered his head as if he was bewitched.
——Bang!
There was no softness or warmth, but a loud slap in the face that knocked Mo Qinnan's head aside.
Mo Qinan stood there in a daze, with the slap mark on his face clearly visible, and he seemed to have not yet come to his senses.
"People with a bad heart think everything is dirty." Song Mingjiao's face turned cold, and a slap in the face was considered a good move for this disgusting guy.
"You dare to hit me?" Mo Qinan finally came back to his senses from the pain, in disbelief.
"I'm just teaching you to control your mouth. Don't say you came from my company. It's cheap." Song Mingjiao clapped his hands, looking disgusted.
Snap——
"Who's there?" Mo Qinnan turned around suddenly, clenched and unclenched his fists, but in the end he did not fight back. He was full of anger and was ready to vent it on the person who was so blind as to disturb him.
"Sorry to disturb your fun." He Wang walked out from behind the wall without any guilt.
"Excuse me, can I join in?"
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