This sense of security was something she had never experienced before.
Is it pretty?
Just as she was gazing at the man with awe and fascination, a pleasant voice rang in her ears. The next second, Mo Jingjing was like a startled little rabbit, shrinking her head back and burying herself completely under the covers.
"Are you sure you want to keep going like this? There's not much air in the blanket. If you accidentally have trouble breathing, I'll have to give you artificial respiration."
Seeing the woman's cute little gestures, Su Mu spoke again.
Artificial respiration...
Upon hearing those four words, Mo Jingjing immediately got out of bed, her face flushed red: "Su Mu, did you have some kind of radar installed on you? Why did you wake up so quickly? Sleep a little longer, I'll go downstairs and prepare lunch for you."
She had already left the man alone in his room last night, so Mo Jingjing felt she had to make it up to Su Mu today.
For example, I could cook her a meal myself.
As Mo Jingjing spoke, she climbed directly out of bed, but as soon as she sat down, the man pulled her into his arms possessively: "Do you know what I want to eat most right now?"
What to eat?
Mo Jingjing blinked her innocent eyes, still unaware of the impending danger.
"I want to eat you..."
Su Mu had already endured the pain all night, and now he didn't want to endure it anymore.
Upstairs in the bedroom, a passionate lovemaking took place, while downstairs in the living room, Cheng Meng felt a headache coming on as she watched one trending topic after another pop up online.
Ningxia is such a piece of trash!
If they can't win a fight, they resort to underhanded tactics. One underhanded attack isn't enough; they launch a series of attacks. It's truly baffling. Why would they throw away their hard-earned money to those reporters, paparazzi, and marketing accounts?
[Breaking News Late at Night: Mo Jingjing Photographed Late at Night, Suspected Financial Backer Emerges!]
[Mo Jingjing acted like a diva during a variety show recording, not only disrespecting the stage and deliberately damaging her dress, but also afterwards meeting with a well-known designer to try and force a sale to settle the matter!]
[Mo Jingjing's tendency to attract negative attention reappears; her car tire was punctured late at night!]
Some netizens, influenced by the online trolls hired by Ningxia, also actively participated in online discussions.
"I always say that it's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature. I urge all TV stations to open their eyes and select people carefully. Please don't bow down to evil forces because of capitalism!"
"I think this time the trending topic was a bit forced, it seems like someone did it on purpose. Anyway, you guys have been following this gossip for years, you should all know what I mean."
"I don't understand what's so bad about it. The marketing accounts themselves wrote it: his car broke down, he worked so hard filming the show, what's wrong with him hitching a ride home and getting some rest?"
"I didn't expect Mo Jingjing to have so many brainless fans! No wonder you guys named yourselves Little Whales. Fish usually only have a seven-second memory. You internet idiots didn't even realize you were being used as pawns."
"Haha, the explanation upstairs is quite insightful, I agree!"
"I'm a little bit looking forward to the show airing soon. I really want to see the difference between online trolls and professional teachers!"
Cheng Meng had already handed over the online issues to the public relations department, but since Mo Jingjing was, after all, Little Whale's boss, she still wanted to report to Mo Jingjing as soon as possible.
More importantly, today Mo Jingjing is starting various training sessions with many other trainees. She's worried that the two young people upstairs are too energetic and don't know how to control themselves. What if they leave any marks after their passion ends and someone sees them during the training? That would cause another uproar...
Just as Cheng Meng was waiting anxiously, at one o'clock in the afternoon, the two people finally came downstairs one after the other.
"Sister Meng, what happened again?"
The moment Mo Jingjing saw Cheng Meng, she could tell that she had something on her mind.
"Yeah, Ningxia is up to her old tricks again. She's hired some online trolls to spread false rumors. But I've already had the PR manager handle it. However... Jingjing, I reckon the upcoming recordings and competitions will be tough. Ningxia will definitely be watching you closely."
Su Mu had a powerful aura, but Cheng Meng still expressed her concerns and speculations.
"It's okay, everything is as I expected. I will do my best to make sure she can't find any fault with me. If necessary, I will find a way to shut her up."
Major General Mo is not the kind of person who will be constantly suppressed and beaten.
"Okay. By the way, Su Mu, I heard your flight is this afternoon, I'll arrange lunch now."
It's already quite late to have lunch at this time.
"No need, I've already asked Zhang Heng to make the arrangements. Sister Meng, I'll have to trouble you to take good care of Jingjing while I'm gone."
Although Su Mu disliked Cheng Meng a bit for being a third wheel, he also loved her so much that he temporarily ignored the worries she caused him, considering that Cheng Meng was genuinely good to Mo Jingjing.
While waiting for her food, Mo Jingjing took out her phone and went online. There were indeed many posts about her online, mostly negative comments.
Since she had nothing better to do, Mo Jingjing picked up her laptop and started typing rapidly on the keyboard. Soon, all the unspeakable secrets about Ningxia were revealed to her.
The information she uncovered was far more effective than Ningxia's empty rhetoric; she could easily divert netizens' attention and extricate herself from the public eye with just a single photo.
However, before she could take any action, Cheng Meng's delighted voice rang in her ears: "Oh my god! Jingjing, look, look at Weibo! Hahaha, I never expected that our seniors would have such a strong sense of justice, and even Mrs. Bertha is posting messages on the Qidian platform to help explain for you!"
"You said someone helped clarify things for me online?"
Hearing Cheng Meng's surprised scream, Mo Jingjing was also somewhat taken aback and quickly logged into Weibo to check the details.
Just as Cheng Meng said, superstars personally praised Mo Jingjing's singing voice, commended her musical talent, and said that Mo Jingjing's stage presence was very captivating, making her a promising new generation artist.
Mrs. Bertha's statement was more concise and clear, clarifying the matter regarding the dress and announcing to the entire internet that Mo Jingjing would henceforth be her designated model, and that any designs she created would be provided to Mo Jingjing free of charge for life.
In a short time, online public opinion reversed dramatically, which infuriated Ningxia.
Damn it!
She went to so much trouble, only to have it all go to waste for Mo Jingjing! Are all these so-called seniors blind?
Isn't she more worthy of praise than Mo Jingjing?
By the way, didn't some paparazzi report online that Mo Jingjing had a late-night rendezvous with her sugar daddy? Could it be that this woman really slept with some big shot?
Then wouldn't Su Mu be...?
As if remembering something, Ningxia, who was furious, suddenly stopped being angry. This round wasn't over yet; who said she had lost?
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