A Top-Tier Green Tea Actress Enters a Dating Reality Show - Chapter 49.2

Meng Ziqing stared blankly at Qin Yue, who was speaking indirectly but with sharp, biting words in every sentence. Her heart rate accelerated silently, and she swallowed with restraint.

Don’t ask; the answer is that her sister’s aggressive manner is so damn handsome!

Truly so handsome!!

What Qin Yue said were words of astonishment, yet her tone was one of firm conviction.

As Qin Yue’s words left her thin lips, Wen Siliang’s fists clenched tighter and tighter, his veins bulging. Yet he couldn’t show it and could only nod in agreement, like an honest man whose misunderstanding had been cleared up.

His wife was currently pushing for a divorce, so he couldn’t leverage her family’s influence, and Gu Yang’s Gu Corporation had also collapsed.

After so many years of obscurity, his connections had been blown away like sand. He genuinely lacked the power to confront Qin Yue head-on.

He could only endure the beating with a forced smile and couldn’t even admit the pain.

“Yes, I also didn’t expect Gu Yang to be such a person,” he said, gritting his teeth and following Qin Yue’s lead.

He was already in an impossible situation. His answer now did nothing to salvage his image. But if he didn’t say this, his image would slide even further!

“Heh, what an interesting person,” Qin Yue replied indifferently.

Wen Siliang squeezed out a single word from between his teeth, “Yes…”

Qin Yue: “Heh heh…”

In fact, given Qin Yue’s status, she stood at the pinnacle of society, routinely interacting with those at the very top.

She spent her days dealing with businessmen and politicians, all of whom were smooth operators. Logically, Qin Yue should have had some acting skills, but right now—her expression was clearly fake.

She no longer bothered to give Wen Siliang any face.

The more Qin Yue acted this way, the more the live stream audience believed the hidden sarcasm in her words.

Moreover, Wen Siliang had been mocked to the point of almost breaking down, his expression management on the verge of collapse. Anyone could see his grinding teeth.

Oh my gosh, look at Wen Siliang now. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Gentle as jade? That’s a joke, right?!

I just feel that after being in the entertainment industry for so many years, Wen Siliang is definitely not a clean person. His methods are very strong. The fact that nothing has been exposed is the scariest thing.

I think so too. Look at how he just agreed. He’s been at the Gu Corporation for ten years. How could he not know what kind of person his young boss is?

My filter is shattered! Ah, ah, ah! Why do I feel like Wen Siliang is so dirty now!!

He didn’t really get married, did he? Otherwise, why would Miss Meng keep mentioning his wife, even at the expense of embarrassing Zhang Ke? Miss Meng is usually very caring towards younger women.

Ah, ah, ah, save me! Being married and still seducing an innocent student girl—he’s really disgusting!!

A wave of wailing filled the live stream. The few remaining sole-fans were trying to wake up the group of fence-sitters who “believe whatever they hear.”

All of you be firm! Gege (Brother) is not that kind of person!

Qin Yue didn’t even speak ill of Gege. Why are you all jumping to these conclusions?

Gege is also a victim! He was deceived by Gu Yang!

Regardless, Wen Siliang’s public image and favorability had been greatly damaged and were rapidly declining.

Wen Siliang quickly glanced at the comments, which were so overwhelming they nearly suffocated him.

The public persona he had cultivated for ten years was ruined overnight. He felt like killing someone!

Wen Siliang was angry enough to kill, and so was Qin Yue. Her cold gaze swept over Wen Siliang’s false face, and she began planning her next move.

Originally, she had only intended to indulge Meng Ziqing’s wish, but now she genuinely loathed Wen Siliang.

Internal thought: I want him to lose everything and be disgraced.

As Qin Yue thought this, she suddenly felt a slight sting at her waist. She subconsciously turned her head and saw Meng Ziqing looking at her with sparkling eyes.

Her anger had subsided slightly, and her consciousness returned, allowing her to relax. The hand Qin Yue had placed on Meng Ziqing’s waist, which had slightly relaxed its grip, suddenly paused. She instantly realized what she had just done to Meng Ziqing, and Qin Yue’s expression changed slightly.

Her grip on the waist had been too strong; Meng Ziqing must have been in pain for a long time.

Qin Yue lowered her eyes and whispered, “Babe, I’m so sorry…”

“No, no, no, don’t apologize!” Meng Ziqing shook her head, her heart still pounding from the excitement. She said seriously, “Sister, you were so handsome just now.”

Being handsome was one thing, but the most important thing was that this handsome sister was her wife!

It was super awesome…

The girl, whose makeup and clothing were cool and chic, had slightly flushed cheeks. Her pure black eyes were so bright they seemed to hold stars, reflecting Qin Yue’s image as if Qin Yue were the only one in her eyes and heart.

And she herself was still holding Qin Yue’s waist. In this quiet, clinging posture, the girl resembled a doll in Qin Yue’s arms. A sudden rush of feeling surged into Qin Yue’s mind, washing away the lingering anger and replacing it with… something else entirely.

“Be serious. We are still arguing with him,” Qin Yue said softly, though her eyes were a little evasive, avoiding looking at Meng Ziqing’s face.

Meng Ziqing suppressed a laugh and nodded solemnly, “Understood!”

With Meng Ziqing’s interruption, Qin Yue’s anger dissipated, and she didn’t continue to challenge or question Wen Siliang.

She had done enough for today. The live stream was now filled with discussions about Wen Siliang’s “fake persona,” and soon, a trending topic about Wen Siliang would likely top the search charts.

Before they could ignore Wen Siliang and continue walking around the Potala Palace for much longer, the photographer’s phone rang. After the photographer responded a few times, the photographer and the live broadcast staff actually started packing up their equipment.

Meng Ziqing asked in confusion, “Are you not recording anymore?”

The photographer shook his head. After the staff managing the live stream finished explaining that they were shutting down the broadcast for an upcoming ‘secret mission,’ a phone rang in Qin Yue’s bag.

Qin Yue and Meng Ziqing exchanged a look, and then Qin Yue answered the phone.

“Hello,” Qin Yue said, simultaneously turning on the speakerphone.

“It’s me, Tao Tao.”

A hoarse, alcohol-laden female voice rushed out from the other end of the line, so strong one could almost smell the hangover from across the phone. It was the director of the romance reality show, who had been drinking with friends last night and had just dragged herself out of bed today!

A flicker of certainty passed through Meng Ziqing’s eyes; she had expected the director wouldn’t be able to sit still.

“Hello, Director Tao. Is there something you need?” Qin Yue’s voice was faint, as if she were completely unaware of what she had just done that might jeopardize the continuation of the show.

“Yes…” Tao Tao on the other end took a deep breath, wincing as she pressed her thumb to her aching, throbbing temple. Her tone was clearly distressed, and she spoke using the most concise words:

“Return to the hotel. We need to talk.”

At the same time Tao Tao said this, the photographer was also on the phone. Meng Ziqing saw a Bentley drive up and stop outside the scenic spot, and the person who got out waved to the photographer from a distance.

Qin Yue had clearly also seen the car. She said “Alright” to the person on the phone. After hanging up, she naturally pulled Meng Ziqing to walk out, and Meng Ziqing followed obediently.

Talk is talk. Anyway, they weren’t the ones who had to leave.

The person who should leave due to scandal is…

Meng Ziqing turned her head to look at Wen Siliang, who had a dark expression after the live broadcast ended. He was walking with extreme reluctance, dawdling and more affectedly hesitant than a young girl.

She said coolly, “You’re a grown man, walk a little faster.”

Walk faster. After acting for over ten years, why doesn’t this person understand the principle of ‘the sooner you die, the sooner you reincarnate’ i.e., just get it over with?