The Seductive Beauty Breaks the Insecure Bottom Script [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 20

Hearing Song Mingjiao’s words, Mo Qinan gritted his teeth and let out a cold laugh. Almost without thinking, he said, “I haven’t had a boyfriend either.”

If I remember correctly, hasn’t Mo always claimed in previous interviews that he’s never been in a relationship? He even said things like he needs to find someone he truly loves and that love shouldn’t be a compromise.

Our brother has obviously always been single!

Why did he subconsciously say ‘no boyfriend’ though?

Shang Xiaoxia and the others watching from the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief thank goodness it didn’t turn into a total bloodbath!

“Are you satisfied? Did you hear clearly?” Mo Qinan was still staring at Song Mingjiao. Just as he was about to pull his hand away, unfortunately, the lie detector lit up.

Beep—

Mo Qinan, who had been acting calm and composed, instantly lost his cool. Refusing to give up, he gripped the machine tightly and hissed through gritted teeth, “I said, I don’t have a boyfriend, and that’s that.”

Beep—! Beep—!

This time, the lie detector unleashed its electric shock. Mo Qinan was shocked so hard his hand jerked away violently.

“Pfft—” Song Mingjiao couldn’t help but let out a laugh, but quickly covered his mouth and waved his hand. “I didn’t mean to interrupt, please continue. Oh, right remember to drink. I’m keeping track for you.”

He looked at Mo Qinan’s shocked hand with some curiosity. The man switched to his other hand and placed it back on the device.

Does it really hurt that much? Or is this man just too weak? Tsk, he really is useless.

For some reason, Mo Qinan seemed to resign himself to fate this time. Ignoring his manager, who was frantically signaling him from off-camera, he lowered his head to look at his hand and muttered to himself, “I once had a boyfriend, but we have no relationship now.”

This time, the lie detector did not light up.

Impossible! The machine must be broken, forcing our brother to say that. What is wrong with the production crew? Didn’t they see his hand twitching from the shock?

You Mo fans are hilarious. Didn’t Mo try to force Song to admit to his love life first? Poor Song if he hadn’t told the truth, wouldn’t he be the one getting shocked right now?

People still believe the ‘single’ persona in the entertainment industry? It’s just to scam fans out of their money.

Oh, still stubborn? Your ‘brother’ says ‘good morning’ and ‘good night’ to you online, but who knows whose bed he’s climbing into once he puts his phone down. Oh, wait it’s a ‘little boyfriend’ after all.

#HeartbeatSignalTruthOrDare# #MoQinanHouseCollapse# #MoQinanFansLeaving#

The show instantly hit several trending topics. Seeing that the public discourse was spiraling out of control, the director hurriedly cut the “Truth” segment short. He issued a “Dare” task involving offshore photography to everyone, temporarily separating the guests.

Mo Qinan was already riddled with scandals, and his reputation among the general public had plummeted; only his die-hard fans were still trying to defend him. But now, the fact that he had been in a relationship while faking a single persona to take fans’ money enraged even them. A massive wave of fans “leaving the fandom” erupted across the Super Topic forums.

However, the storm outside had not yet reached the people on the variety set.

Song Mingjiao had drunk quite a bit today and felt a little dizzy, so he went to the aft deck to catch some air. He didn’t plan on taking any scenery photos; he had earned plenty of points during the “Truth” segment, and it didn’t really matter what kind of room he ended up sleeping in.

The stern was quiet, with few people and no cameras.

But soon, the tranquility was interrupted by an uninvited guest.

It was Mo Qinan who had followed him. Song Mingjiao heard the familiar footsteps, but he didn’t even turn his head. His voice betrayed no emotion: “What are you doing here?”

“Song Mingjiao! What do you mean you’ve ‘never been in a relationship’? Then what was that period between us?!”

“We were lovers; wasn’t that it?” Song Mingjiao tilted his head slightly. His hair fluttered gently in the sea breeze. From Mo Qinan’s angle, only half of his profile was visible.

Mo Qinan’s heart suddenly sank. He realized that Song Mingjiao hadn’t tampered with the lie detector—he truly believed that it was just a hidden affair between lovers that didn’t qualify as “love” or a formal relationship. Naturally, the lie detector didn’t think he was lying.

“Song Mingjiao, you really never respected me deep down! Lovers? How many lovers do you have? Are they all like me coming when called and dismissed when finished? Can they satisfy you in bed like I did? Hmm?”

The anger Mo Qinan had suppressed for so long exploded. At this moment, his mind held no thoughts of losing fans or public opinion; it was consumed entirely by Song Mingjiao’s dismissive words about having “no status.”

Mo Qinan couldn’t control the malice in his heart. The easy composure he once had when he was with Song Mingjiao was completely gone. The irritation of being dumped and the jealousy of seeing Song Mingjiao flirt with others made him lose his mind.

He stepped forward urgently, cornering the other man against the railing step by step. He gripped Song Mingjiao’s shoulders tightly and hissed into his ear:

“With that pathetic little entertainment company of yours, did you really think I became famous just because of the resources you threw at me? Song Mingjiao, with all the lovers you keep, can your company even stay afloat? Don’t tell me you have to crawl into some big shot’s bed and spread your legs to beg for resources?”

Forced against the railing, the cold metal against Song Mingjiao’s back felt uncomfortable. As the foul words entered his ears, his eyes turned icy. However, he still looked up, curled his lips into a smile, and said, “You want to know? Lean down, and I’ll tell you.”

Mo Qinan didn’t notice the look in Song Mingjiao’s eyes. Staring at Song Mingjiao’s soft lips, as if bewitched, he slowly lowered his head.

Slap!

There was no soft fragrance or warm jade. What met him was a resounding slap that sent Mo Qinan’s head snapping to the side.

Mo Qinan froze in place, the palm print clearly visible on his face. He seemed unable to process what had happened.

“People with dirty hearts see everything as dirty.” Song Mingjiao’s expression had turned cold. A slap was getting off easy for this disgusting piece of work.

“You dare hit me?” Mo Qinan finally snapped out of the pain, speaking in disbelief.

“I’m just teaching you to watch your mouth. Don’t tell people you came out of my company; it’s embarrassing.” Song Mingjiao clapped his hands as if trying to shake off something repulsive.

Click—

“Who’s there?” Mo Qinan whipped his head around. His fists clenched and unclenched; ultimately, he didn’t strike back, but he prepared to vent his full rage on the blind fool who had interrupted them.

“My apologies for disturbing your fun.” He Wang walked out from behind the wall without a hint of guilt.

“Pardon me, but may I join in?”

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