Chapter 25: Three-in-one will soon be cool, dear
Song Mingjiao had not expected this development at all. He felt the touch on his lips with a dull look in his eyes.
He wanted to raise his hand to push He Wang away, but just as he had just said, the quality of this wine was very good, so good that Song Mingjiao couldn't muster much strength at the moment.
The man's body was very hot, and his lips were also hot. The kiss made Song Mingjiao breathless and she could only make a slight "hmm" sound, which sounded more like he was reluctant to accept.
"Mingjiao, baby, didn't you ask me why I hesitated? Because I was thinking, this agreement definitely wasn't written by you. Then who wrote such detailed terms of servitude?"
"Is it that bodyguard? Or your capable secretary? They're like that too, taking care of you in every detail, right? Baby? Hmm?"
He Wang held Song Mingjiao's chin, forcing him to kiss her, and asked in a low voice. The two were so close at the moment that Song Mingjiao could even feel the vibration of the man's chest.
When asking, He Wang was still biting Song Mingjiao's lips, which were soft and tender. Normally, it was here that she kept saying tempting words to him, but at this moment, she could only let him kiss her obediently.
The moment He Wang held her down and kissed her, Song Mingjiao was first shocked, then angry, without any trace of her usual seductive self. She pressed against the man's chest, trying to push him away, but to no avail.
“Mmm…”
But gradually, Song Mingjiao felt his lips numb, and the places that had been carefully licked felt itchy. He didn't know whether it was the effect of alcohol or other reasons, but his waist gradually softened, and his movements to push away the man gradually lost strength.
The audio-visual room was not big and the light was dim. The two of them were whispering to each other on the sofa, and the temperature rose several degrees with each breath. Song Mingjiao felt dizzy, and was actually somewhat comfortable being kissed.
But when he heard what He Wang said, he managed to regain his sanity. In between kisses and breaths, he protested earnestly: "I told you not to call me baby!"
He Wang didn't expect that even at this time, Song Mingjiao's focus was still on this.
He let go of Song Mingjiao's tempting lips, which had become several shades redder by his kisses, and her lips were full and stained with moisture.
"Then what should I call you? Mingjiao, I want a name that's different from everyone else's."
He Wang rubbed the tip of Song Mingjiao's nose, and while talking, he turned and kissed Song Mingjiao's lips all the way up, passing the tip of the nose, cheek, and finally kissing Song Mingjiao's earlobe.
This part is also soft. Mingjiao's whole body is soft.
Song Mingjiao frowned, breathing lightly, and thought seriously with some difficulty, then said, "I don't know, think about it yourself."
Song Mingjiao said it as a matter of course, raising his chin slightly, acting like a typical young master.
But he was originally a young master.
He Wang's blood boiled as he watched. He couldn't help but kiss Song Mingjiao on the side of her face again: "Okay, you are my moon."
He Wang began to kiss downwards.
Song Mingjiao's body was trembling. Fortunately, He Wangxian pressed him down on the sofa, otherwise he would have been out of strength.
He gasped and asked, "What does this mean?"
Song Mingjiao didn't understand these emotions.
He felt as if the places where He Wang had touched him had been burned by an electric current, and instantly felt numb. Of course, this was completely different from the electric shocks the system gave him as punishment.
Thinking of this, Song Mingjiao's eyes suddenly became clear. He called the system several times in his mind, but got no response. Only then did he feel relieved and continued to enjoy He Wang's service.
Fortunately, the system was sensible. If it didn't shut down at this time, he would have to pull that thing out of his mind and tear it into pieces regardless of the consequences of the task.
"You don't have to worry about it, Mingjiao. You just need to know that I like you." He Wang's breathing was heavy and his voice was low.
Song Mingjiao said "hmm" lazily, accepting He Wang's confession without any courtesy and casualness, but neither of them thought there was anything wrong with it.
He Wang's hand had reached Song Mingjiao's collar. It was a thin layer of cloth that could protect against gentlemen but not villains. It could be completely torn apart with just a little force and could not protect anything at all.
But He Wang still closed his eyes, then opened them and asked in a lower voice, "Mingjiao, is this okay?"
Apart from the sudden and forceful kiss at the beginning, He Wang's overall actions until now have been gentle and restrained. Only his increasingly hoarse voice revealed that his heart was not at peace.
But Song Mingjiao only felt that he had adapted to the rhythm. He thought that the two of them had signed a contract, and now it was time for him to enjoy himself.
Although this indulgence was initiated by the lover without following the rules, Song Mingjiao considered himself a good-tempered financial sponsor. As long as he was made comfortable, he would be magnanimous and not care about it.
Song Mingjiao had already recovered from the sudden kiss at the beginning. His hand climbed up He Wang's neck, and then he exerted force, pressing the man on him even lower, so that their noses were almost touching.
"He Wang, you can't do it? Well, if I'm not satisfied with the inspection, I'll find another lover."
Although Song Mingjiao's waist was soft, he returned to his usual cheerful and talkative self. He looked down at He Wang with a scrutinizing look.
Like a cat whose fur has been smoothed, it starts to show its teeth and claws and wag its tail, completely unaware of the sinister intentions of humans.
He Wang's gaze suddenly deepened: "Okay, Master, I will serve you to your satisfaction."
Song Mingjiao tilted his head, still not understanding what He Wang meant.
But soon, his lips were pried open again. Unlike the slow and steady attack just now, He Wang's attack this time was obviously much more fierce.
Song Mingjiao's teeth were forcibly invaded, and the obedient tongue tucked in his mouth was also violently caught by the invader, and then stirred in an unavoidable way.
Song Mingjiao let out a brief "ah" and was a little breathless.
At the same time, He Wang's hands did not stop, and he undressed Song Mingjiao in a few seconds.
The scenery he had longed for finally appeared before him.
They were pink, two small particles, still trembling in the air.
"It's cold." Song Mingjiao frowned somewhat dissatisfiedly. He felt the coolness on his chest and his body began to tremble unnaturally.
"It won't be cold soon, baby." He Wang's voice was hoarse, and his eyes never left Song Mingjiao's place.
Then, He Wang opened his mouth.
Song Mingjiao's body trembled violently, and his fair and slender neck tilted back unnaturally, and finally he let out a few distorted sounds.
This time He Wang kissed in a different place, which brought deeper stimulation.
Song Mingjiao felt an indescribable numbness, and his skin was covered with sticky water.
"It's soft, baby. You're soft all over. Is it soft there too?"
He Wang raised his head after tasting enough and whispered in Song Mingjiao's ear.
"I told you not to yell—"
Song Mingjiao's focus is always novel, but it doesn't matter, the rest of the words will be blocked again.
The next movie was automatically played in the audio-visual room, which was still He Wang's movie, but the sound coming from the screen was very different from He Wang's voice at the moment.
In the movie, He Wang plays the role of a righteous leader, who is conducting pre-war mobilization: "Rama Heights must be defended at all costs."
The voice is completely upright, steady and reassuring.
Song Mingjiao wanted to laugh when he heard this, and exhaled into He Wang's ear: "Oh, Teacher He, why is he completely different from the movie? Where's the gentleman you said he was? He made me red all over."
There was a smile in Song Mingjiao's voice, and the ending tone was floating as if she was acting coquettishly.
"Ming Jiao, that character, is actually a hidden villain in the later stages. He's not a gentleman, and neither am I."
A gentleman will not become a lover, will not fall in love with other people's boyfriends, and will not try to steal someone else's boyfriend.
As He Wang spoke, he spoke with more force, causing Song Mingjiao to let out a few short gasps.
Song Mingjiao glared at the man. Damn it, he actually gave away the plot!
The sound of the movie completely became background noise. Neither of them cared anymore. Song Mingjiao kicked He Wang's body a few times and said, "It's so hot. Hurry up."
Then, the only remaining cloth on his body quickly disappeared, and a pair of straight and slender legs appeared clearly in front of He Wang.
The legs even wrapped around He Wang's waist, rubbing against him dishonestly a few times, urging the man to move.
Now, Song Mingjiao felt cold all over and couldn't help shivering, but was soon hugged by the passionate man.
The man hugged Song Mingjiao quickly and urgently, holding her tightly. The water on the side of the sofa made a sound of water being shaken out under the weight.
"It's so wet." He Wang paused for a moment and said in Song Mingjiao's ear.
He could see that the walls of the cup were covered with water.
Song Mingjiao's voice changed, his whole body tensed up, and he felt a tingling sensation from his waist and abdomen to his spinal cord, and he couldn't speak at all.
!!!
The cat, with its claws and fangs bared, stuck out its tongue and shook its head as if in resistance, but its arms didn't stop hugging each other at all.
"Baby, why aren't you talking?"
"......roll."
Song Mingjiao glared at He Wang weakly again, and uttered "Get out" with difficulty, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed a moist red color, without any offensive power, not at all comparable to the creaking and shaking sofa.
It’s so strange, is it possible to have such real feelings in a small world?
Song Mingjiao had never considered becoming too involved with the people in the small world. From the moment he linked to the system, he had no intention of following the system's prescribed tasks.
As for the so-called punishment and consequences, it is just as the system said when it was bound. This life should have disappeared long ago. Being able to change a few more identities and play in different worlds is already a gain.
Of course, Song Mingjiao's original intention was to play a trick on the so-called original male protagonist at the beginning. He was really allergic to inferiority and couldn't stand the original male protagonist sitting back and enjoying the fruits of his labor. But the subsequent developments, well, should they be unexpected, or should they just take their course?
However, it was just a moment of pleasure with a man, so it shouldn't be considered a deep connection...right?
Song Mingjiao felt weak all over and his head was dizzy, so he quickly put this deep thought behind him.
The man hugged him too tightly and too quickly, staring at him with deep eyes, as if catching prey, holding his waist tightly.
He is really good at pretending. You would never tell that He Wang is this type of person on normal days.
It seems that this agreement is really effective and the goods cannot be returned.
The intense stimulation continued to accumulate, and finally Song Mingjiao's mind went blank and he surrendered.
But the sofa is still moving.
Song Mingjiao couldn't bear it anymore. The indescribable joy made tears well up in the corners of his eyes. It was comfortable.
He reached out to push He Wang away, his movements soft and limp, mumbling with a slight nasal tone: "Get away, I don't want it anymore."
But the man just licked his earlobe again soothingly, without any intention of relieving himself.
"Baby, Mingjiao, it will be soon, very soon."
He pressed Song Mingjiao's belly, which was already bulging and his shape could be vaguely felt.
"I am ordering you to abide by your lover's... uh, ethics."
Song Mingjiao spoke incoherently and felt a little dizzy. He realized belatedly that maybe he shouldn't have drunk so much and gotten so drunk.
When those eyes filled with spring glared at him, He Wang felt his body become even hotter. Instead of feeling angry, he almost had a nosebleed.
The kitten was finally grabbed by the scruff of the neck, its fur licked smooth, and it stopped panting. It could only retract its claws and pat the human with its soft paw pads, without any harm at all.
"Okay, Master, then punish me, punish me--"
He Wang leaned over to Song Mingjiao's ear and said something.
Song Mingjiao opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and the ahoge on his head stood up in annoyance. Just as he was about to speak, his mouth was sealed again, and he could only make a whimpering sound.
......
When it ended again, the sofa finally stopped and the cup of water next to it stopped shaking, but the water inside had disappeared.
Song Mingjiao's fingers were sore and weak, and he lay limply on the sofa, allowing He Wang to wipe his body.
The man looked both satisfied and happy, which made Song Mingjiao feel annoyed and he simply closed his eyes.
But He Wang came up to him and while helping the young master put on his clothes, he whispered in his ear:
"It's sweet, baby."
Song Mingjiao was a little thirsty. With his weak hands, he struggled to pick up the pillow on the sofa and threw it over:
"roll!"
The man did as he was told and rolled from Song Mingjiao's shoulders to her waist.
He rubbed Song Mingjiao's belly. It was still very bulging, but it was hard as if there was a foreign object just now, but now it felt like fluid.
He Wang pressed down lightly, and it was like pressing down on a bursting puff of cream. Even Song Mingjiao's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"We have to get it out, Mingjiao. I'll carry you to the bathtub, okay?"
He Wang asked softly. He was a little rough when he moved just now, and Song Mingjiao's rejection made him even more excited, but after it was over, he felt that he shouldn't have done that.
Song Mingjiao was too lazy to move, so he just stretched out his hand and asked He Wang to pick him up. He closed his eyes and pointed the way. Fortunately, he had asked the servants to leave early.
I knew I couldn’t walk out of the audio-visual room standing today!
*
Song Mingjiao enjoyed his lover's most thoughtful service all the way, but it was obvious that this new lover had never served anyone before and was no match for the people around him.
"Mr. Song, have I passed my trial?"
He Wang was wiping Song Mingjiao's hair. The hair under his hands was very soft, and he was very careful, afraid of accidentally breaking a strand.
"Well, just barely."
Song Mingjiao held up his head and felt drowsy. At this moment, he was in a state of having everything provided for him. He felt so comfortable that he didn't want to move at all.
The man's skills are pretty good. Very good! This small world is not in vain. The world outside the main storyline is indeed more exciting.
The bathtub was very large and the water inside was kept at a constant temperature. After the two of them got out of the water, there was still a hazy mist lingering above the bathtub.
Song Mingjiao's head nodded. He Wang was worried that he would fall asleep here because the humidity was bad for his health. After barely drying Song Mingjiao's hair, he picked him up again and walked outside.
But when he came out, He Wang saw an uninvited guest.
——It was the bodyguard Li Yuanhua with a bad look on his face. After seeing them come out, he forced a smile.
He Wang reflexively hugged Song Mingjiao tighter and moved sideways to avoid Li Yuanhua's hand that was stretched out to take him away.
"Why are you here? Are servants so tactless these days?"
He Wang hugged Song Mingjiao tightly, and the words she spoke were typical of a queen.
He Wang is of course very strong physically. Even though the other protagonist's waist and legs were sore from being in his arms, he was still able to stand here, holding Song Mingjiao easily, and confront the third person.
"Mr. He, I must remind you that the support agreement you just signed was drafted by me and others."
Li Yuanhua gritted his teeth and deliberately emphasized the word "support" to remind He Wang of his identity.
As soon as He Wang came out, he had already spotted the young master in the man's arms. The young master was only wearing a loose nightgown, and his exposed neck and arms were covered with all kinds of ambiguous marks. He curled up in He Wang's arms and was unwilling to move. It was obvious that he was sated after being fed.
Not long ago, he could still mock He Wang for not even having the chance to enter the villa. But in just a short time, this man not only entered the house, but also took possession of his beloved young master!
Li Yuanhua was so jealous that he went crazy and couldn't help but continue:
"Besides, I filled the bathtub with water for the young master. With all due respect, Mr. He, you don't know how to take care of the young master. Wearing a robe like this can easily make him sick. You should wear the pajamas I brought."
He Wang's eyes darkened. Sure enough, it was this person again!
I don’t know how long this so-called bodyguard has been with Mingjiao. His arms are so long, and he looks restless at first glance!
"you--"
He Wang's words were interrupted by Song Mingjiao. He nestled in the man's arms, but he was not really asleep. Naturally, he heard the Shura Field, and only came out to stop it after hearing enough.
Song Mingjiao was still too lazy to move, but he yawned impatiently and said, "It gave me a headache. I was the one who asked him to come. Okay, take me back to the bedroom first."
He Wang and Li Yuanhua fell silent at the same time.
He Wang lifted Song Mingjiao up, held him firmly in his arms and walked out, not forgetting to give the bodyguard a glare before leaving.
Song Mingjiao's bedroom was upstairs in the villa, some distance from the bathing pool. He Wang held him in his arms the entire way, and He Wang walked steadily, with only the occasional bump.
Song Mingjiao woke up a little from his sleepiness and leaned against He Wang's chest with some boredom. He didn't notice that the man's footsteps suddenly paused for a moment. He listened to the man's heartbeat with some curiosity.
Dong-dong-dong-dong
So real, no different from a normal person.
Are all the people in the small world other than the male protagonist so real? They seem to be different from the NPCs he imagined.
Where did this so-called system collect these so-called small worlds from? Why did it choose him?
Song Mingjiao poked his head out from He Wang's arms and tilted his head: "Your heartbeat is so fast." He put his hand on his heart again, listened for a moment, and compared it: "Faster than mine."
He Wang took a deep breath.
His heartbeat is so fast, who gave it to him?
He Wang took two quick steps and soon reached the bedroom, where he put Song Mingjiao on the bed.
Song Mingjiao's nightgown was a little loose, but he didn't let He Wang interfere. He tied the belt on his own and then started to drive the guests away without any guilt:
"We've prepared a guest room downstairs for you. Please go and stay there."
After serving for a whole night, the new lover still failed to climb into the bed of the sugar daddy.
No matter who it is, they would feel bad.
He Wang was no exception. He suddenly stepped forward with a cold face and stretched out his hand forcefully.
——Then he tied the belt that Song Mingjiao had been struggling to figure out for a long time with a cold face and without saying a word.
Then he kissed Song Mingjiao hard on the lips and said:
"Mingjiao, I will wait for you to let go."
There was one more sentence that He Wang didn't say, which was:
It will also kill those fluttering bees and butterflies.
He is Mingjiao's real boyfriend. He doesn't know anyone named Mo, the loyal bodyguard, or the caring secretary!
Although he had done everything he should have done, Song Mingjiao was still stunned by the kiss.
He knelt on the soft quilt. After He Wangdu was gone for a while, he angrily loosened the belt that He Wang had just tied.
At this moment, the diligent bodyguard who had been following the two of them walked in silently and came to Song Mingjiao's bedside.
Li Yuanhua was just mocking He Wang for not knowing how to take care of others, but he knew that was all out of jealousy. Now looking at Song Mingjiao, whose hair was well-groomed and body was washed clean and refreshed, he didn't know where to start, and didn't know what else he could do.
Li Yuanhua admitted that with his identity, he never thought that he could be the upright person beside Song Mingjiao.
But Song Mingjiao's words that day still gave him a glimmer of hope.
But today, he knew clearly why Song Mingjiao asked He Wang to come over, and he also understood very clearly what the contents of the agreements that passed through his hands and the water temperatures that he personally adjusted were used for.
That little bit of light seemed to be extinguished again.
The bodyguard raised his head without hope, looking at the moon that was out of reach for him.
"Master, the opportunity you once said belonged to me...will it still come?"
Song Mingjiao smiled lightly and reached out to touch Li Yuanhua's head. The tall bodyguard lowered his head obediently and silently, and handed himself steadily into Song Mingjiao's hands.
"Of course, wait a moment. But before that, you have to be obedient."
*
The room fell silent, the moonlight deepened, and only Song Mingjiao was left.
The restrictive content that is not suitable for children has finally come to an end, and the system, which has been full of anger for a long time and wants to turn into a physical body to stop it, has begun to speak out.
[Host!!! What are you doing!! Do you know what you are doing? ]
The system screamed in Song Mingjiao's mind.
"I know, I'm 'doing it'." Song Mingjiao responded nonchalantly.
【......】
[Where's the hero! Where's the hero! You're actually having sex with someone else! Where do you think the hero is?! You should remain a virgin for the hero!]
[Data is in disarray—repair in progress—system is disrupted—]
It seemed that Song Mingjiao had indeed caused a big mess in the system, and it started to report errors. He was happy in his heart and patiently gave the system some time.
[Host, this is a serious violation of your rules. You've drastically deviated from your self-deprecating personality! Just tonight, your personality has plummeted by a full 10%!]
"That's great! It turns out having sex with someone else has such a strong effect. I really should have done it sooner."
If the host's previous behavior could be redeemed, it could be explained as a choice to throw a tantrum with the male protagonist, but you actually slept with someone else! Unforgivable! Irreparable! Your body is already tainted, and the male protagonist won't want someone who has slept with others!
It can be heard that the system is very angry and anxious, but since it has no entity, it cannot stop Song Mingjiao's actions and can only be furious afterwards.
But what he said was too harsh. He is indeed the same as the original male protagonist.
Song Mingjiao smiled sinisterly at the mirror. "Tong, do you think the technology in this world is advanced enough to extract the virtual matter from the brain? I'm rich now, so why not give it a try?"
【!!! 】
The system finally quieted down.
But Song Mingjiao knew clearly that he did not regard this sentence as a simple threat or a joke. It was just that the technology tree of this small world had not reached this level yet, and Song Mingjiao had no way to change the system.
But he was not in a hurry. He thought that there would be many subsequent mission worlds in the system, and there would always be a suitable one that would allow him to avenge both new and old grudges.
Song Mingjiao looked down at his wrist. During the exercise just now, He Wang also bit his wrist, but the feeling was completely different from when he was electrocuted by the system at the beginning and was forced to bite himself in pain.
Although the system used electric shock several times, it stopped punishing Song Mingjiao frequently after finding that it was useless.
But he will never forget the pain he felt at that time, nor will he forget that he was inexplicably dragged into the mission world from his identity as a model student.
Song Mingjiao felt a little regretful. Although his memory was a little fuzzy, Song Mingjiao still missed his campus life very much.
It’s just a pity that it will probably be difficult to go back. Why is it so difficult to have a peaceful campus life?
*
When Song Mingjiao was hanging out with a wild man in the villa, the audience who had just watched all the clips and highlights released by the program team were already excited and started to dig up the details on the forum.
[The only career fan on the internet: Sisters, after my unremitting efforts, I collected public information such as the financial reports of this entertainment company online, and after visiting the young master's company, I discovered a big problem!]
[Little Bee: So driven! A role model for our generation! I support my sister applying for a job at Young Master's company! Why doesn't the company promote the boss's looks more? Can he do the job? Urgent! Who understands the helplessness of seeing other ugly men after admiring Young Master's natural look?]
[Pao Bao: Exactly. There don't seem to be any famous artists under the company's name, aside from Mo. Well, that guy's already opened his own studio and left, so let's not talk about him. It's unlucky. Logically, they should have enough resources. When I saw how sluggish Young Master's company was, I almost thought it was "life is hard, the boss has to sell his art." What a miserable fate.]
[The only career fan on the entire internet: Sisters, this is exactly the key to my discovery this time!]
[The only career fan on the internet: Are you still worried about Young Master's career? Are you still confused about why Young Master can live in such a luxurious villa? Don't worry! It's because Young Master is a truly wealthy family. This entertainment company may just be something he casually opened. Here's the evidence!]
The following floors contained a lot of evidence and speculation, including an analysis of the entertainment company's existing business. The cash flow didn't match, suggesting there was likely a large investment behind it.
Including on-site inspections, it is clear that there are two groups of people within the company. One group is the company's permanent staff, and the other group often only comes a few times at fixed times, and they dress more elite.
The company was not listed, but Sister Fan used some connections to find out the company's equity structure, peeling off layer by layer and discovering the real group behind Song Mingjiao's entertainment company.
[The only career fan on the entire internet: Honestly, when I saw the final result was Chenxing Group, my hands shook. I have a legitimate suspicion that Mingjiao baby is a wealthy family's young master on the run. Who supports it? Who opposes it!]
[Yanhualiang: Wow! Is this really the Chenxing Group? Are they truly divine? They've always been so mysterious.]
[Garden Magic: Morning Star Group? I've never heard of it.]
[Latitude and Longitude: Oh, that's just because you don't know their names. You know the Star Sheep Awards, right? They're the most prestigious film awards in the industry, and they sponsor them. You know the Sky Dome Era, right? They claim to be wearing a luxury car, and it's their brand.]
[Gummy: Woohoo! That's great! No need to worry about the young master getting bullied!]
[Passion Fruit: That makes perfect sense. I was saying this entertainment company didn't seem like it could make money. I guess it was some rich kid running it for fun. And it turns out to be true.]
[Gummy Candy: I still can't believe it. Have I ever been this close to a rich person? And I'm still hoping that the young master will wear a little skirt and become an idol. Is there still hope?]
[Vitamin: Look on the bright side, at least our young master has worn leg rings on variety shows for you to see.]
[Gummy: Woohoo, I want to lick the young master's waist again. Straight shot. This is a rare resource. It might not be available in the future.]
Major marketing accounts are always paying attention to the developments in the forum, especially now that "Heart Signal" is at its peak of popularity. Not long after, the post was moved to Chaobo and quickly became a hot topic again.
On the topic page, passers-by came out one after another.
[How many trending searches has this been? Bought a house, right? Let me see which company this is—holy crap! Chenxing Group!]
[Are you really not spreading rumors? The PR department of a large corporation like this is no pushover.]
[Yeah, so the PR department hasn't started working yet, which means...]
*
Mo Qinan was not aware of the things that were trending on the search.
Ever since he was kicked out of the variety show that day, Mo Qinan felt the long-lost hardship, as if he was back to the time before he was with Song Mingjiao. He was also an unknown little character in the entertainment industry and anyone could step on him.
But that time had passed too long, and Mo Qinan had long forgotten the difficulties he had experienced.
He went to confront the director, but was turned away.
The agent next to him was blaming him for falling out with Song Mingjiao on the variety show, and then looking at him with strange eyes. It was of no use at all, and the entire studio was useless!
Mo Qinan inevitably missed the time when he had not yet separated from Song Mingjiao's company to open his own studio, when all the assistants were diligent and capable.
When Mo Qinan thought of this, he gritted his teeth again. It was a pity that even though he offered so much money, those people were unwilling to go with him.
There are more and more negative news about him on the Internet, but his agent has tried his best but cannot suppress it. It must be Song Mingjiao who is behind this!
When Mo Qinan thought of this, he smashed a few cups in anger, blaming it all on the power of capital.
So, Song Mingjiao clearly had more abilities and resources before, but he was unwilling to use them. Otherwise, he would have swept the three major awards by now, and would have beaten He Wang, a former wave, to death on the beach. How could He Wang have had the chance to show off in front of him!
Mo Qinan took a deep breath and calmed himself down. "It's okay, it's okay. At least I've established a relationship with Director Qiu. Once I'm cast in an international blockbuster, all this dirty water won't matter anymore."
He checked the time and prepared to go out to meet Director Qiu.
It was still the same nanny car, the same agent and Mo Qinan. The last time he got in, he was turned away from entering the villa by Song Mingjiao. Since then, Mo Qinan's career in the entertainment industry has been on the decline.
At that time, the agent believed Mo Qinnan's words and did not take the rejection to heart. However, things are different now. The agent carefully looked at Mo Qinnan's ugly face, hesitated for a long time, and finally said:
"Or you should go back and apologize to Mr. Song. Even if Director Qiu agrees to let you play the male lead, it will be difficult for you to get along in the future if you offend the boss of the entertainment company."
Mo Qinan said with a straight face: "No need, I didn't rely on Song Mingjiao to get to where I am today."
The agent hesitated to speak: No, big brother, do you really think you are such a great actor?
But his salary was still paid by Mo Qinan, so he had to keep quiet.
The nanny car drove to the agreed location and the agent did not follow.
When Mo Qinan walked into the teahouse, he felt that the place looked familiar, but his mind was not on it at the moment, so he didn't take it to heart.
It turns out that an old senior like Director Qiu also likes such a pretentious place as teahouse. Mo Qinan felt a little disdainful.
"Hello sir, do you have a reservation?" The receptionist came up to me with a smile.
Mo Qinnan was wearing a mask and a hat, fully armed. Seeing the receptionist's enthusiasm, he thought he had been recognized even so. He impatiently pulled his hat down, glanced down at the person, and said arrogantly:
"Sorry, I don't sign autographs."
Receptionist: Which unknown person is so self-righteous again?
Maintaining her professionalism, she smiled and asked again, "Sir, we only accept reservations by members. Do you have a reservation? Only then can I take you to a private room."
"No. 666, Wisteria Pavilion."
Mo Qinan was very impatient. The longer he stayed at the front desk, the more likely he would be spotted by paparazzi. Would this person be responsible for his loss of reputation then?
"Okay, please follow me."
Mo Qinan lowered the brim of his hat and followed the receptionist. When he was about to reach the reserved box, Mo Qinan seemed to hear the sound of conversation inside.
But he didn't think about it and reached out to push the door——
*
At the same time, the person inside the door was not only Director Qiu as Mo Qinan thought.
Director Qiu has been directing for many years. At his age now, he has won numerous major domestic and international awards. He does not make movies very often. He will only start planning after he has personally revised the script until he is satisfied with it.
During the on-site shooting, the requirements are very strict and the aesthetic attainments are extremely high, but the finished films are all very good. They are the result of years of hard work and are both critically acclaimed and commercially successful.
Countless actors in the entertainment industry have cut their brains, hoping to get into Director Qiu's films. Even if it's just a marginal role, it's an excellent choice for gilding the coin. If you are lucky enough to play the leading role or an important supporting role, it's a surefire way to rise to prominence.
The most typical representative is He Wang, who has now won the Grand Slam.
But no one knows that when Director Qiu was young, he also encountered many obstacles because of his stubborn persistence in art. He had difficulty in cash flow and filmed the movies with his own money until he was heavily in debt. When he was about to despair and his dream of leaving the entertainment industry was shattered, a kind-hearted investor saw his potential, and this is how Qiu Xueyi, the top director today, came into being.
Director Qiu was sitting opposite the mysterious man, who was making tea.
"It was in this teahouse that your father decided to invest in my film. It's been so many years."
"Father recognized your ability. As expected, the film went abroad and won you your first trophy."
The mysterious man sat with his back to the screen, and his face could not be seen clearly. One could only see that he was wearing a long gown with wide sleeves. His aloof and cold temperament matched perfectly with the tea room filled with the fragrance of tea.
Director Qiu shook his head: "It's a pity that your father has already... Oh, I shouldn't say this in front of you."
The mysterious man seemed to smile. "My parents were busy with work before, so they didn't tell me a lot about their experiences. It would be great if you could tell me more about the past."
Director Qiu said "OK" three times in a row, took a sip of tea and said, "These are all matters of the older generation. We, the older generation, should have stepped down long ago. Now that I see you running the company in such an orderly manner, I feel much more at ease."
"Oh, by the way, I remember you have a good friend who's also in our industry. Their agent has been contacting me. I'm planning a new movie right now, and if his acting skills are up to par, I could have him join us, so we can pass on the torch."
"I just happened to call him over today."
These were the words Mo Qinan heard when he opened the door.
He took off his mask and hat, and the expression on his face was completely different from when he faced the front desk just now. He was full of arrogance and determination to win.
"Director Qiu, I'm here—"
Mo Qinan walked around the screen and saw Director Qiu as expected, but there was another person's shadow behind the screen, maybe another distinguished guest.
As he greeted them, he looked towards the screen seat, but he didn't expect to see someone who shocked him.
The person had a pretty face, and his figure was cast indistinctly on the screen, revealing wide moon-white sleeves and a light green belt around his waist, outlining his slender waist.
The man was brewing tea with his head lowered. His demeanor was elegant and calm, his movements were skillful and smooth, a typical example of pretentiousness.
As if noticing the arrival of the stranger, the man raised his head and smiled in the direction of Mo Qinnan, which made Mo Qinnan stare at him.
This is not important. What is important is that this person should not be here.
——It’s Song Mingjiao!
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