The Seductive Beauty Breaks the Insecure Bottom Script [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 14

Whether intentional or accidental, Song Mingjiao’s lips brushed against Li Yuanhua’s finger.

Li Yuanhua’s body stiffened instantly. He looked up in disbelief, “Sir…”

It was only a fleeting touch; Song Mingjiao’s lips quickly moved past the finger to take two sips of water from the rim of the glass. His sips were small and delicate, possessing a refined, almost well-behaved quality.

Then, Song Mingjiao looked sideways, his gaze inquiring with utter naturalness: “What’s wrong?”

Li Yuanhua was unable to answer for a moment. He was a rough man; his mind rarely processed such complex matters, and right now, it had turned into a complete mess.

Stripping away all the chaotic thoughts, the only thing remaining in Li Yuanhua’s mind was the sensation of Song Mingjiao’s soft lips.

So soft.

They were both human lips, used for eating and drinking every day, so why were the young master’s lips so soft and tender? If one were to kiss them and suckle just a little harder, would they swell up?

The young master had always been precious and delicate. Would he complain unhappily? Would he reach out to push him away? But by then, the young master would surely have been kissed into softness; would he still have any strength left?

Li Yuanhua had seen it too many times Song Mingjiao’s lips bearing the marks of another man. But finally, with great difficulty, the young master was willing to rid himself of that man named Mo. Why was he getting involved with other celebrities again?

Does the young master like people in the entertainment industry that much?

However, Li Yuanhua’s internal struggle was quickly interrupted by Song Mingjiao.

“You haven’t answered me yet. What, does feeding me water wrong you?”

Song Mingjiao said this with a smile. He wasn’t a three-year-old; he wouldn’t accidentally touch someone’s hand while drinking water. It was, of course, intentional.

After all, this bodyguard of his spent a long time with him every day and was always silent and obedient. He was truly fun to tease.

It added a bit of amusement to Song Mingjiao’s boring time in the car.

“No, Young Master. I just didn’t expect you to… touch there.” Even sitting down, the physical difference between the tall bodyguard and Song Mingjiao was obvious.

But at this moment, he remained silent, carefully avoiding any explicit words. He had to maintain Song Mingjiao’s reputation in front of outsiders; fortunately, there were no cameras in the car at this moment.

Song Mingjiao laughed upon hearing this. He suddenly sat up straight, leaned in, and used his finger to tap Li Yuanhua’s firm arm repeatedly, saying:

“Is that so? I thought your heart had grown wild these past few days, and you had some opinion regarding my choice of friends.”

“What kind of thoughts are you harboring? Hmm? Li… Yuan… Hua.”

The most secret desire in the depths of Li Yuanhua’s heart was pointed out by Song Mingjiao. He craved the young master calling him by his name instead of just being an anonymous bodyguard but not at this time or place, and certainly not in this manner.

He ugly-hopingly wondered: if Mo Qinan were gone, would it be his turn? Clearly, the young master was so used to his care. But it was useless; there was no shortage of newcomers in the entertainment industry, let alone someone like He Wang, who was successful and famous enough to catch the young master’s eye.

He tried to explain himself in a panic.

But Song Mingjiao merely pushed Li Yuanhua away gently, opened the car door himself, and said over his shoulder, “We’re here. Get out.”

Song Mingjiao wasn’t blind. The naked affection from Li Yuanhua and Zhang Xuanzhan was shining so brightly that it was impossible not to see it.

Look, with just a little knock like this, his bodyguard would be filled with gains and losses for quite a while.

Hmm, am I being a little bit bad?

Song Mingjiao tilted his head and thought for a few seconds.

Oh well, I’m not some grand, righteous protagonist. I’m just a weak, pitiful “tool character.” Tool characters don’t have moral requirements.

Yup, that’s right!

The production team had specifically rented a venue. By now, the five guests who arrived first were already interacting with each other inside.

“Who will the last guest be? It’s so hard to guess. Which of the two seniors invited them? It definitely wasn’t me!”

The speaker was Shang Xiaoxia, the rising starlet Song Mingjiao had met before. Because she had skyrocketed to fame through a hit TV drama, she had stepped on many people’s toes, and she was currently plagued by various scandals. Her manager had secured this variety show for her in hopes of gaining some “CP fans” (couple fans) to save her image.

The reason Shang Xiaoxia said this was because of the unique nature of this season of Signal of Heart. Unlike previous seasons with an all-star cast, the lineup now consisted of three celebrities and three non-celebrities (civilians).

Each civilian was invited by a celebrity to participate in the recording, but the production team kept it a mystery, giving the audience infinite space for speculation.

Furthermore, the inviting parties might even spark new flames with others after starting the show, making it even harder to judge the invitation relationships based on their interactions.

Therefore, the three celebrities had to keep their invitees a secret, and even throwing out “smoke screens” when necessary was a perfectly allowed part of the show’s effect.

“It should be Teacher He. Teacher He is experienced and older; he must have an exceptionally wide network. Since the last guest is so mysterious, only Teacher He could have invited them.”

The speaker was Mo Qinan. In truth, he was currently overwhelmed by his own scandals. He had even discovered a terrifying fact: when Song Mingjiao began to cut ties with him, the production crews and brands that used to welcome him with smiles began to kick him while he was down and treat him coldly.

Mo Qinan had been holding his breath lately. He believed he definitely didn’t get famous because of Song Mingjiao. The fact that a high-reputation show like Signal of Heart invited him proved that those brands were just short-sighted. Once he restored his reputation through the reality show and auditioned for Director Qiu’s film, he would soar to the top!

As for Song Mingjiao, he would regret it. He would come back crying and begging, just like every time before.

Just as Mo Qinan was thinking this, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Everyone waiting in the venue turned their heads curiously. Some even started saying “Welcome, welcome” in advance.

Mo Qinan was no exception. Then, he saw a familiar, incredible, and absolutely impossible figure appearing in this place.

It was Song Mingjiao. How could this be?

Song Mingjiao made his “grand finale” entrance, walking in with a smile. He greeted everyone, his gaze bypassing a certain eyesore and landing on He Wang, who was sitting alone on a sofa. He gave the man a quick wink.

“My name is Song Mingjiao. You can call me whatever you like. Sorry for being the last one to arrive.”

Song Mingjiao didn’t look sideways; he naturally walked over and sat down next to He Wang. This man was occupying the largest sofa, yet there wasn’t a single person sitting near his empty sides.

Song Mingjiao gave him a look of sympathy, conveying his “goodwill”:

As expected, there’s a generation gap with the young people. No one wants to sit with you, but it’s okay I’m a kind person, I’ll come break your awkwardness.

For some reason, after Song Mingjiao sat down, He Wang’s body suddenly stiffened. He shifted his posture and crossed his legs in a very uncharacteristic manner.

“It’s all the production team’s arrangement; we all understand,” said a young man wearing thick-rimmed glasses and very formal clothing. He looked like a corporate worker or a researcher.

“That’s right, little beauty. By the way, can I call you that?” This came from a man wearing colorful, tattered, and hole-ridden clothes. He had been waiting listlessly, but the moment he saw Song Mingjiao walk in, his eyes lit up. He kept winking at Song Mingjiao, trying to signal him to sit by his side.

Unfortunately, Song Mingjiao was naturally averse to overly flamboyant people and completely ignored that intense gaze.

He gave the flamboyant man a very friendly smile, and a second before the man’s eyes could light up, he said in an innocent tone: “I’m sorry, but that nickname is not okay.”

“Heh, casting pearls before swine.”

Originally, with six strangers sitting together, everyone was trying to break the ice and the atmosphere was fairly friendly. But then, a sharp, piercing voice suddenly rang out.

It was, of course, the male lead Mo Qinan, whose face had suddenly darkened.

“Is this… gentleman? Speaking to me?”

This time, Song Mingjiao finally spared a bit of attention for Mo Qinan. However, he lied through his teeth with a straight face, acting completely as if he didn’t know who Mo Qinan was.

To be honest, he wondered why the male lead hadn’t realized yet that it wasn’t normal for him someone currently mired in scandals and without back-end support to be able to participate in a variety show of this caliber.

Mo Qinan was able to participate precisely because Song Mingjiao had arranged it. He didn’t actually rely on He Wang’s connections to get on the show; after a massive investment, the producer treated him like a golden benefactor, adding whoever he wanted.

Song Mingjiao simply felt that whether he was looking for a “second spring” or just playing around in the entertainment industry, it had to be done right in front of his ex, Mo Qinan. That was where the fun was.

Song Mingjiao couldn’t help but suppress a smile, covering his mouth slightly. He hoped Mo Qinan’s performance wouldn’t disappoint him.

Seeing the atmosphere turn stagnant, Shang Xiaoxia, who was still out of the loop, quickly stepped in to smooth things over: “Just a joke, just a joke! By the way, PD, everyone is here. Should we start the next segment?”

The last time Song Mingjiao appeared at the endorsement site, he was wearing a mask. Therefore, Shang Xiaoxia only felt that Song Mingjiao looked very familiar but couldn’t recall where she had seen him.

As Song Mingjiao arrived and the group was complete, the production team opened the live stream again.

All viewers flocked to this single stream. Compared to the previous preparation stage, the heat of the stream tripled or quadrupled. Especially since, right at the start, things had deviated from the clichéd scripted performances, which attracted many people.

So exciting! Right at the start, some are hitting it off, and some already can’t stand each other. This is what a dating show should feel like!

As the audience grew, so did the “Sherlocks.”

An SVIP member suddenly posted a colorful pinned bullet comment:

OMG! Isn’t this last guest the mysterious beauty who was on the trending searches a while ago for supposedly having an intimate interaction with the Film Emperor?!

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