Chapter 23 Variety Show 11 Song Mingjiao's lips moved, thinking...
Song Mingjiao conducted a live broadcast with the audience before going to bed, but of course he tried to cover up the marks on his neck.
"I can only sleep in a medium-sized room today. I will work hard on tomorrow's mission! For a good night's sleep, come on!"
There was a diversion in the live broadcast room. The people who came to watch Song Mingjiao's live broadcast at this moment were basically the fans he had gained in the past few days, and they left messages one after another.
[It’s all that Mo guy’s fault! Baby suffered today. Ugh.]
[Does your baby always bring a personal assistant with him when he goes out? He's so skillful at making the bed.]
Song Mingjiao glanced at the diligent bodyguard beside him, blinked, made a "hush" gesture, and said:
"He's my bodyguard, an all-rounder! He actually made my portion of the cooking for me the other day, away from the cameras. I'm sharing a secret with everyone. Don't tell anyone, or the director will make me do it again."
[You're actually avoiding our distinguished VIPs and doing something unkind. Master, you've been led astray!]
[Who are you going to choose as today's hottest guest? Can you tell us? The forums are going crazy.]
"That's a secret too. I'm going to go to bed now. See you tomorrow."
Song Mingjiao said good night to the people in the live broadcast room before relaxing and no longer covering the marks on the side of his neck, so Li Yuanhua naturally saw them.
The bodyguard remained silent, but almost tore the sheets in his hands.
Mr. Song is so dignified that he insists on using the bedding he brings from home when he's away from home. He brings a group of people to the villa to barely ensure Mr. Song's quality of life. Those people in the entertainment industry are only good at sweet talk, so how can they truly take good care of Mr. Song?
Song Mingjiao still didn't notice the undercurrent in his bodyguard's heart. After turning off the live broadcast, he lazily walked to the mirror and looked at his neck.
He groaned and complained to himself, "I'm like a dog. How am I going to face people tomorrow?"
Then he raised his voice and called out, "Have you brought your tools? Come over and help me cover it up."
The bodyguard approached with heavy steps. The young master's fair skin was dotted with red marks, traces of licking and biting. He was brazenly posing in front of Li Yuanhua. He could almost imagine how the two of them had been rubbing shoulders with each other at the time of the incident.
Does the young master like the movie star so much? It’s only been a few days!
Feelings of jealousy and unwillingness almost crushed Li Yuanhua, and the endless bitterness made his heart ache.
Obviously, he was the one who had been with Song Mingjiao the longest! Why did all the people who came later squeeze in front of him?
Song Mingjiao was admiring himself in the mirror, recalling He Wang's performance today. He was very hot-tempered and looked very good. Do you want to give it a try?
He licked his lips unconsciously, feeling a little greedy.
But he didn't expect that just this lip-licking action would make the bodyguard behind him lose his mind.
Song Mingjiao was sitting quietly when he suddenly felt the warmth of another man behind him.
It was the bodyguard who didn't care about his employer's identity and hugged him.
He hugged her from behind, not daring to look into Song Mingjiao's eyes, or even to use too much force. Song Mingjiao's waist was thin and soft, and the bodyguard was afraid that he would break it if he accidentally used too much force.
"Master, look at me, okay? What's so good about them? They don't even know whether you like a pink or blue towel in the morning!"
Song Mingjiao had a blank expression on his face.
Everyone was acting like crazy today. Could it really be the crew's fault for drinking alcohol? But Li Yuanhua didn't drink either.
"I prefer white towels, thank you."
Song Mingjiao felt someone licking the back of his neck. The man's tongue was a little rough, and it made him feel numb and itchy. His neck was sensitive to begin with, and he couldn't stand the slightest touch. Now he felt an inexplicable electric current running through his body, making him feel weak.
Song Mingjiao exerted force with his shoulders and easily broke free from Li Yuanhua. The cautious bodyguard did not dare to use force to restrain his employer. After being pushed away, he just half-knelt on the spot with his head down like a dog in the water.
"I asked you to cover up the marks, not to add more!"
Song Mingjiao was annoyed by being licked. Why were they all so possessive of his neck? So he pointed at Li Yuanhua's nose and cursed.
But Li Yuanhua actually looked at Song Mingjiao. He could no longer hear what was said in his mind. Only Song Mingjiao's rosy lips were opening and closing, as if he wanted to kiss her.
He looked at Song Mingjiao's fingers, which were as slender as peeled onion roots, and licked them again as if possessed by a demon.
Song Mingjiao became even angrier and kicked Li Yuanhua, trying to kick him away, but instead the man held his foot tenderly in his arms.
"Master, I like you. I have liked you for a very long time. You asked me before why I hated Mo Qinnan. It wasn't just because he had let you down, but also because I was jealous of him. I was jealous that he had the right to stand by your side openly, but he didn't cherish it."
"You finally recognized Mo Qinan's true face. I'm so excited that I'm going crazy. But even without Mo Qinan, there's still He Wang and all those other cats and dogs. When will you be able to see me, the one who's always following you?"
Song Mingjiao had never seen Li Yuanhua's eyes like this before. They were eager and aggressive, dark and full of desire to devour people. His bodyguards in the past were always silent, docile and obedient. He liked to use this kind of people.
Song Mingjiao calmed down instead. He smiled and took the initiative by tapping Li Yuanhua's chest with his toes. The man's body stiffened, but slight ups and downs could be seen underneath.
"You want to climb into bed?"
This was not a pleasant thing to say, but Li Yuanhua still nodded hesitantly.
"Okay, I'll give you this chance."
*
The variety show continues on the third day.
As Song Mingjiao said, Mo Qinan was no longer among the guests. The explanation given by the program team on the official account was: Mo Qinan suddenly felt unwell and the recording was suspended. Another mysterious guest will fill his position.
Song Mingjiao thought that this explanation was not wrong. After all, Mo Qinan's face was beaten like that. If he didn't repair it properly, how could he continue to make money in the entertainment industry?
There was a lot of discussion online. After all, Mo Qinan was in great shape during the live broadcast yesterday, even having time to embarrass others. He didn't look like someone with any health problems at all.
The labels of "standing up", "playing small cards but making a big deal out of it", "no sense of contract", and "irresponsible" were put on Mo Qinnan's head one after another.
But this had little effect on Song Mingjiao. The program team invited another female star to help out, and she finally saved the lonely Shang Xiaoxia from the heat of life.
The third day was spent on the beach. Song Mingjiao had a lot of fun and even learned beach volleyball from the others. He had never played before and was full of curiosity.
Unexpectedly, Dr. Xu Xi, who was a low-key guest, was actually a volleyball expert. Song Mingjiao followed Xu Xi all day long and coaxed him into teaching him his signature skills.
During the half-time break, Song Mingjiao inadvertently passed by He Wang, who didn't know how to play volleyball and was watching from the side with a depressed look on his face.
Song Mingjiao couldn't understand the man's resentful look, but he avoided the camera and stuffed something into He Wang's arms.
——It’s a note.
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