Chapter 9: The Husband Who Caught Him Cheating Over the Phone
Song Mingjiao's voice was soft, but the ending tone rose slightly, like a hook, making people feel uneasy. His breath was also very light, and the weak air flow gently sprinkled on He Wang's neck.
Of course, Song Mingjiao said this on purpose. After he finished this unexpected remark, he saw He Wang's stiff body as he wished.
Humph, that's how it should be! He hates being told what to do.
It’s a pity that He Wang didn’t have a monitor on him at the moment, otherwise it would have recorded his heartbeat which was far above normal levels.
He Wang's mind has begun to wander.
"Why is he so close to me?
Teach him? How? Where?
Wasn't he with Mo Qinnan? Or was this relationship not so strong?
Then can I...?"
Song Mingjiao looked at He Wang's dilemma with amusement, as if he had discovered a new world. Then he saw the man take a deep breath, then adjust his tie stiffly and say:
"Well, isn't it a bit bad? After all, I——"
Before He Wang could finish, Song Mingjiao suddenly took a step back, with a sly smile on his face, and said innocently, "Teacher He, you're overthinking it. I was just joking."
The racing thoughts in He Wang's mind suddenly stopped.
Song Mingjiao gently pushed him away and said, "Teacher He still has endorsement matters to attend to, so I won't bother you. I hope everything goes well for you."
This scene was so similar to a dream. Song Mingjiao had his back to the sun, with a soft halo around him. He looked at He Wang with a smile and said goodbye to He Wang.
Just like every time in He Wang’s dream, he could never catch the corner of Song Mingjiao’s clothes and could never get him.
"No—wait!"
Song Mingjiao smiled with his eyes curved, and took out a small card from somewhere. He leaned close to He Wang's chest and put the card lightly into his chest pocket.
"My name is Song Mingjiao. Teacher He, you should know this name. I remember the Star Sheep Awards ceremony that day."
Song Mingjiao blinked at the person, but he didn't say what he remembered. Was it hearing the news that He Wang won the Best Actor award on the stage that day, or was it knowing what happened in the lounge that day?
No one knows.
When He Wang came to his senses, Song Mingjiao was nowhere to be seen. He took out the business card that Song Mingjiao had just stuffed in.
There was still a faint fragrance on it. Apart from the phone number, there was a silhouette of a cat with wet, round and cute eyes looking at the camera, which looked very much like the person.
In a place where no one could see, He Wang clapped his hands expressionlessly.
I told you to refuse! I told you to refuse! Now, the chance for close contact and instruction has been ruined!
*
Song Mingjiao took a walk in a good mood and returned to his villa.
He did not return to the private club because the candidate for this spokesperson had obviously been decided.
Of course, Song Mingjiao was not the only one in a good mood.
The system in his head was also very excited.
[Hurry up, hurry up, host, go to the company for a meeting and finalize the spokesperson. It's officially announced that it belongs to the male lead. This is a crucial opportunity for the male lead to improve his status!]
Song Mingjiao was choosing the pajamas he would wear tonight. Underwear was as important as his appearance when going out. In Song Mingjiao's eyes, both were big projects.
While immersed in picking out clothes, he responded to the system's words: "But I checked everyone today, and Mo Qinan actually doesn't match the brand tone of our group."
The system has not responded yet.
Is it important to have the right brand tone? Isn't it enough to just make the male lead popular?
Song Mingjiao had already picked out a beautiful pair of soft silk pajamas, stood in front of the dressing mirror, and tried it on her chest.
The milky white pajamas have a low neckline and are very close-fitting and silky overall, but the sleeves are fluffy, which allows the wrists to be easily exposed.
"Well, I think you still don't understand what I'm saying."
[What do you mean? Host, the tools before you all completed their tasks this way. This is the most effective way to implement an inferiority complex.]
[She dedicates her career to the hero, even paying him back, otherwise it will damage his self-esteem. Just like the endorsement the host secured for the hero this time, it's a typical self-deprecation move. After the endorsement contract is signed, the host is expected to receive 2,000+ points. The hero will also receive a steady stream of points from this endorsement, which is enough for the host to open the shopping mall interface.]
Song Mingjiao had already changed into new pajamas and felt a little cold on his chest, but it was not uncomfortable.
The pajamas were made of very good material, outlining Song Mingjiao's body curves very clearly. As she raised her hand, her waistline was faintly revealed, and it was an extremely eye-catching white color.
He turned around twice in front of the mirror with satisfaction, then uttered a very innocent laugh and said to the incorporeal system:
"No, Tong, what I actually want to say is that I just leaked the news and gave Mo Qinnan the opportunity to enter the screening process."
"Hey, when did I say I would give this endorsement to him?"
Song Mingjiao covered his mouth in shock. His eyes were reflected in the mirror, wide open, but between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was a happy smile that could not be hidden.
The system's voice suddenly turned cold.
[Host, what do you mean? ]
Overlapping with the system voice was a sudden call from Mo Qinnan.
"Song Mingjiao, what do you mean?"
Song Mingjiao felt that people were just cheap. When Mo Qinan was being praised, he almost never took the initiative to contact her. Now that he had played him so hard, he finally remembered him, the nominal "financial sponsor".
"What are you talking about? I don't understand."
Of course Song Mingjiao would not hang up Mo Qinnan's phone. This was a good show he had carefully arranged, and it would only be interesting if he continued it.
Mo Qinnan on the other end of the phone was clearly furious, losing even his usual airs. "Didn't you help me get the connections for this endorsement? I was the one who talked the longest in there today, so why are you suddenly saying you don't want to cooperate?"
Mo Qinan went back this afternoon and assured the people in the studio that getting the endorsement would be no problem, and that he would have more bargaining chips to negotiate with those big directors later.
As a result, Chenxing Group called him in public, making him look bad in public just after making a boast. The employees looked at him in a subtle way.
Mo Qinan kept talking a lot, and the system kept sounding cold alarms in Song Mingjiao's mind, giving him a headache.
However, this little trouble could not stop Song Mingjiao from feeling excited.
"I never said 'I've taken care of everything for you'. I don't know anything about endorsements either. Please don't accuse me wrongly."
Song Mingjiao's voice sounded innocent and aggrieved, just like every time she spoke to Mo Qinnan before, with a slightly coquettish ending. Even Mo Qinnan was dazed for a moment, wondering if he had really wronged him.
But Mo Qinan quickly reacted and said through gritted teeth: "Song Mingjiao, are you doing this on purpose? Just because I've ignored you recently, you want to use this method to regain my attention?"
"I've already told you, I'm preparing for a very important audition recently, so I can't take care of you for the time being. Why can't you be more sensible?"
Song Mingjiao had originally intended to play along with Mo Qinan, but upon hearing this, the corners of his smiling mouth suddenly turned cold:
"Mo Qinan, shouldn't I be the one telling you this? Who is the lover, and who should be sensible?"
Song Mingjiao's voice was cold and emotionless. Then he laughed without any emotion, poking at the pain point:
"Although you didn't get the endorsement contract today, I think our great star Mo hasn't forgotten about our previous sponsorship contract, right?"
"Buzz——"
Mo Qinnan's head almost exploded. This was definitely the most humiliating part of his history. Even though Song Mingjiao, as his financial sponsor, obeyed him in everything and poured money and resources into him, he still couldn't forget how much embarrassment he had endured in his heart when he was forced to sign the "support agreement" that day.
The system is also about to explode.
[Host! How dare you mock the idea of being kept in front of the male protagonist? Do you know how much this will hurt the male protagonist's fragile heart?]
[Ahhh, apologize to the hero! Host, you must be too fond of him, but other than vulgar money, there is no other way to make him look at you with respect. The sponsorship agreement was the beginning of a mistake between you two. Once the host realizes her mistake, she must chase the hero to the crematorium again, instead of deviating from her inferiority complex like now!]
"Me? Chasing him? The crematorium?"
"My suggestion, Tong, is that you dream faster."
Song Mingjiao made his suggestions sincerely, and he believed that he was analyzing the system very seriously.
The system looked like it was about to start smoking, and it took a while before a cold electronic sound was heard.
[Since the host is determined to deviate from his character, and considering the severity of the situation, 5,000 points will be deducted. The host's points are now negative, and the penalty mechanism has been activated.]
Alas, once he returned to the time before liberation, Song Mingjiao thought with some regret that he was indeed not suitable for stockpiling goods, and he had never succeeded once.
"But Tong, it seems that you don't have any other punishment authority to erase or interfere with my movements except for electric shock. What should I do?"
Song Mingjiao was still deliberately adding fuel to the fire. Through his various attempts during this period, he had of course almost figured out the system, and at this moment he was completely fearless.
So, when Mo Qinnan came back to his senses from the embarrassment and anger, he found that the phone had not been hung up.
And Song Mingjiao on the opposite side seemed to make some strange noises.
"Um......"
It was a very slight gasp, with a somewhat suppressed and restrained sound, as if he was enduring pain, and there was even a rhythm of physiological trembling, and a barely perceptible cry could be heard in the tail end.
The usually clear sound now has a sticky feeling after being transmitted by the electric current.
Mo Qinnan was of course very familiar with this voice. He felt an emotion that made him even more angry than the "support agreement" just now. He didn't understand why, but he still spoke without thinking, like a husband who had caught his wife cheating on him:
"Song Mingjiao, are you cheating?! Who is this wild man? How dare you!"
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