The Seductive Beauty Breaks the Insecure Bottom Script [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 29

The second half of the season of Heartbeat Signals had just begun broadcasting. The audience, who had been surviving on old clips every day, pulled up their little stools early to wait in the livestream room.

Program team, spill the beans! During the days you stopped broadcasting, did your guests have any private contact?!

Oh, come on, they’re all just acting for you on a variety show. Since when has a dating show ever produced a real couple?

I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it! Before the show aired, there were leaked private photos of Song and He. Why weren’t the paparazzi doing their jobs during the hiatus?!

In just a few short minutes, the Heartbeat Signals livestream was flooded with all sorts of bullet comments, and the popularity was soaring. The audience was excited, wanting to see if there would be any new sparks between the guests after this break.

However, before long, even the most boisterous main livestream fell into a rare, prolonged silence.

This was because the Great Movie Star, He Wang, upon returning to the show, seemed to have suddenly “opened his third eye.” He completely discarded his usual low-profile screen persona and suddenly went on full offensive launching an indiscriminate attack on everyone.

For instance, take this moment.

Today’s itinerary was music-themed, which provided the rapper, Gu Liang, with a golden opportunity. Before the last filming ended, he had tried to ask for Song Mingjiao’s contact information, but to no avail.

During the hiatus, Gu Liang had spent those days in his music studio unable to write a single song. Whether his eyes were open or closed, all he saw was Song Mingjiao’s face. But since he wasn’t high-profile enough, he could only miserably hunt for Song Mingjiao’s figure in edited replays like an ordinary viewer.

This time, it was finally his turn to show off his skills.

Gu Liang had specifically changed into his long-treasured ripped jeans and a big gold chain, strutting over confidently to invite Song Mingjiao to find inspiration and compose music with him.

This rapper, who wasn’t particularly bright, was sparkling from head to toe, making Song Mingjiao feel like his eyes were being polluted. He would never allow someone with such taste to be by his side!

“Mingjiao, I have all kinds of instruments and various sheet music. Won’t you really come and give it a try?”

While Gu Liang was exhausting his repertoire to extend the invitation, Song Mingjiao was about to refuse when he saw He Wang walking over from the opposite side. A thought flickered in his mind.

He rested his chin on his hand, lowering his head as if seriously considering Gu Liang’s offer: “Hmm, if that’s the case…”

However, a large shadow soon loomed over Song Mingjiao. With his head down, his hair concealed the slight curl of his lips.

He Wang, expressionless, squeezed Gu Liang aside, pushing him away quite rudely: “Excuse me, make way. I am also inviting Mingjiao to my studio.”

The bewildered rapper was stunned. What happened to the gentle and polite senior Movie Star? Even if we’re competitors now, being this blunt in front of the camera isn’t great, right?

“Teacher He, this isn’t very appropriate. I invited Mingjiao first. Besides, you usually film movies; the equipment in your studio probably isn’t as complete as mine, right?”

Gu Liang spoke with some difficulty. He didn’t want to move at all, but despite He Wang’s calm appearance, once he stood in front of Song Mingjiao, he was like a mountain that couldn’t be budged. Gu Liang was forced to give up his position.

He Wang completely ignored the rapper’s protests and earnestly “marketed” himself to Song Mingjiao.

“Mingjiao, I noticed in the last episode that you liked these things. During the break, I had my studio renovated. I’ve opened a dedicated music room now, and I’ve purchased all the latest equipment.”

Gu Liang was dumbfounded. Are you serious, big brother? What kind of efficiency is this?

They both had a few days off, so how come he was just satisfyng his cravings with photos of Song Mingjiao while the other guy had already progressed to this stage? Was the gap between people really this large?

“Furthermore, the song required for the task can be written by me. You can just play with the instruments, Mingjiao; you don’t need to worry about any of that.”

He Wang understood Song Mingjiao’s personality deeply. He knew this elegant young master didn’t like following procedures or being bound by tasks, so he directly offered him an option where he could just have fun.

Even Song Mingjiao looked at He Wang with some surprise. He had thought this man was just spending his vacation watching the movements of his villa every day; who knew he was doing so much behind the scenes?

The man continued to boast incessantly in front of him, even taking out prepared photos and videos to visually demonstrate how great his new music room was.

Gu Liang was totally drained; this preparation was just too thorough. He could only mutter indignantly from the side: “Making music requires inspiration and passion! Mingjiao, his by-the-book way is no fun. Come with me!”

Song Mingjiao had his sleeves pulled from both sides. Fortunately, he was only wearing casual clothes today, otherwise his beautiful outfit would have been ruined by these people.

He felt a bit helpless. Why did the second half of the dating show suddenly level up? When he came to play last time, everyone was very peaceful.

Finally, Song Mingjiao patted away the hands pulling his sleeves. Avoiding the camera, he gave the troublemaking He Wang a secret glare and tilted his chin up slightly: “Alright, then I’ll go take a look at your place.”

First blood!

Since when did He plan to develop into a triple threat in film, TV, and music? In previous interviews, didn’t he say he wasn’t interested in singing?

Maybe he’s not interested in singing, but he can’t pass up any chance to spread his peacock tail in front of his wife.

Wait, why do I feel like He suddenly became so emotionally intense after returning to the show? Before, I didn’t even think they were that close I thought that photo was just for promotion.

Maybe he got triggered by something.

Thus, by shamelessly pushing others aside, He Wang successfully snatched the opportunity to be alone with Song Mingjiao. Moreover, it was in front of the cameras, brazenly telling everyone he was with Song Mingjiao.

Song Mingjiao was indeed as He Wang described; he was more curious about the instruments. He stayed excited before entering the music room, even skipping slightly.

But after messing around with all the instruments He Wang had scoured, Song Mingjiao’s interest began to fade. Naturally, the final task for the day was completed and submitted by He Wang alone.

Then, for instance, cooking was usually a segment celebrities disliked during variety shows. But after the show resumed, the kitchen became a contested battleground.

In front of the cameras, Song Mingjiao had previously made an open “conspiracy” with the director to solve the problem of him not knowing how to cook or liking it: by exploiting his hardworking bodyguard.

To be Song Mingjiao’s bodyguard, one naturally had to be a jack-of-all-trades.

The audience often couldn’t find Song Mingjiao during the cooking segment because he was busy sneaking away from the cameras to whisper to Li Yuanhua.

“Quick, quick, have you finished cutting the vegetables? Hand them to me, don’t let the others find out.”

Song Mingjiao was on his tiptoes, very close to Li Yuanhua, acting as a “supervisor” to check the progress of his bodyguard’s cooking, just like in previous episodes.

But today, an uninvited guest suddenly burst into the secret corner of the kitchen.

He Wang, with a straight face, squeezed in next to Song Mingjiao, specifically pulling away the person who was almost leaning on Li Yuanhua’s back.

Song Mingjiao was admiring his loyal bodyguard’s knife skills. Although he wasn’t good at cooking, his appreciation skills were top-notch.

Suddenly, he was grabbed by the back of his collar. He Wang picked him up like a stray kitten and moved him to his side.

Song Mingjiao: ?

What is wrong with this man?

And not only did He Wang come himself, but he also brought the camera with him. Song Mingjiao’s meticulously prepared “little kitchen” was exposed.

He stomped his foot, a bit angry but only able to lower his voice: “Why did you suddenly come over? Go back! Ah, the camera!”

Aha! I knew the Young Master looked like the type who wouldn’t touch kitchen work; no wonder he could make delicious meals every time. He was using outside help!

That’s the Young Master’s bodyguard, right? He accidentally appeared on screen last time. What were you two doing so secretly with your backs to the camera?!

Were they snuggling?! Baby, aren’t the guests on the show enough? You’re actually secretly eating the “grass near your own nest” (bodyguard)!

Having his little trick discovered, Song Mingjiao could only secretly and fiercely stomp on He Wang’s foot where the camera couldn’t see. Then, showing no sign of it on his face, he greeted the audience.

“I reported this to the director last time! Everyone heard it, so you can’t say it’s a violation,” Song Mingjiao said, pressing his hands together and blinking piteously at the camera. “I’m a kitchen hazard; I only did this for everyone’s safety.”

He Wang took over the conversation: “Everyone has things they aren’t good at. But Mingjiao, I can help you cook too. Making two portions is no problem. Besides, he’s someone from outside the program team, so it’s not quite appropriate.”

He Wang started subtly driving a wedge against that damn bodyguard again.

A loud thud came from the cutting board, startling everyone around.

It turned out Li Yuanhua was using the back of the knife to smack a fish belly. It was a normal food preparation step, yet it somehow carried a hint of personal vendetta.

Hearing the sound, Song Mingjiao ignored the camera and leaned on Li Yuanhua’s shoulder again, looking at the cutting board from that angle: “Be gentler! Will doing that damage the fish meat? I want to eat the most tender meat.”

So close again! He Wang clenched his fists.

The bodyguard remained silent for a moment before saying, “Young Master, this is the procedure for processing fish meat. There won’t be a problem.”

Hearing that it wouldn’t affect the taste of his food, Song Mingjiao felt relieved.

But He Wang, seeing an opportunity, stepped forward unceremoniously to squeeze Li Yuanhua out of his spot.

“You’re doing it wrong. Let me do it instead; this is one of my signature dishes. Mingjiao, that fish you had at my house last time was good, wasn’t it?”

Li Yuanhua didn’t want to budge, but since he was holding a kitchen knife and the Young Master was so close, he didn’t want to hurt Song Mingjiao during a struggle. Thus, he could only lose ground once again.

Song Mingjiao was still reminiscing about the taste of that fish and didn’t notice the “chef” in front of him had changed.

“It seemed pretty good. I don’t remember the taste clearly. Can you make another one today?”

“Of course, no problem.”

The bodyguard wasn’t an invited guest of the show; he usually only had a tiny bit of presence when Song Mingjiao wanted to “cheat at cooking.” Now that he had been pushed out by He Wang, he could only silently withdraw from the camera’s view.

After all, Li Yuanhua knew he represented Song Mingjiao’s image. Although no one would care about such small things, he still didn’t want to hear anyone speaking ill of Song Mingjiao.

Thus, He Wang occupied the dominant position in the small kitchen, leaving everyone inside and outside the camera stunned.

Double kill!

Song Mingjiao saw that He Wang’s knife skills also seemed very good, not at all inferior to the bodyguard-trained Li Yuanhua.

Furthermore, He Wang specifically showed off several fancy knife flourishes in front of Song Mingjiao. Every cut used a different technique, as if he were using every knife skill he’d ever learned just to deal with this one fish.

He asked curiously, “Is the recipe for this fish very complicated? Does it need such difficult knife work?”

He Wang’s hand paused slightly, then he said nonchalantly, “Yes, it tastes better this way. But there are simpler ways too; I can teach you.”

“Okay, okay! Do it, let me see.” Song Mingjiao’s interest was piqued.

“See? This is how you process the meat slices. Mingjiao, do you want to try?”

Song Mingjiao, watching by He Wang’s side, was eager to try. He rolled up his sleeves, rarely wanting to personally get involved in kitchen work.

Song Mingjiao had never held this kind of knife used only for cutting vegetables and meat. It looked extremely sharp, and his grip was a bit shaky when he took it.

He Wang, who had been waiting for this moment, leaned in from behind and loosely embraced Song Mingjiao. Then, his large hand covered Song Mingjiao’s hand, guiding him to apply pressure bit by bit: “See? Just like this.”

He Wang’s hand was a good size larger than Song Mingjiao’s, and his skin tone was a shade darker. When he gripped it, Song Mingjiao’s fair fingers looked even more fragile, sandwiched between the sharp blade and the powerful, large hand.

Does this seem a bit off?

It’s very off! Argh! Every man who appears near my baby in this show gets shooed away by this guy named He for various reasons. How hateful!

Don’t get so close to the Young Master! Ahhh, he’s touching his waist! Waaa, the baby’s waist is so thin. After being covered by that He guy, I can’t see anything! Crying.

How dare you! Making the Young Master cook personally! Couldn’t you just make the fish yourself? Are you intentionally trying to get all lovey-dovey with the baby? I see your hand has been holding the baby’s hand for a long time. Have you had enough touching?!

Even Xu Xi, the science guy who usually had zero presence in the show, couldn’t escape the clutches.

To be honest, he only came on this variety show because he had hit a bottleneck in his research and followed his supervisor’s advice to find inspiration.

As a fellow non-celebrity, Song Mingjiao was truly beautiful. No one could refuse what he said when those watery eyes were blinking at them.

Xu Xi was no exception.

It was just that after that day’s “Truth or Dare” segment, Song Mingjiao had come to him saying he wanted to understand his research direction. Xu Xi couldn’t help but talk to him for quite a while.

Song Mingjiao was great at cheering him on. When Xu Xi’s results were criticized by his supervisor as worthless—worse than trash because trash at least had recycling value Song Mingjiao would always applaud him, saying that from a different perspective, it could be valuable in another field.

Xu Xi felt that chatting with Song Mingjiao was very relaxing and pleasant. During their talks, he could also see that outstanding face up close; it was double the enjoyment.

So, during the break segment of the show today, Xu Xi as usual brought out his laptop to sit down and talk with Song Mingjiao.

As a result, before Song Mingjiao could even see the words on the screen, a persistent shadow loomed over them again.

It was He Wang again.

Xu Xi had always stayed away from the variety show’s “battlefield” and had no idea about the dark, surging changes that had occurred within the group in just these few days. He pushed up his glasses, looking bewildered: “Teacher He, are you also interested in learning about this project?”

That doesn’t seem right, he thought. Song Mingjiao was at least a company boss, but what would an actor like He Wang want to know about this?

Song Mingjiao had already guessed what He Wang was going to say. He silently moved to the other side of the sofa, but He Wang was quick to follow, pressing close to his side again.

“Mingjiao, I also know how to—”

Triple kill!

Song Mingjiao felt a sudden, inexplicable headache. He interrupted He Wang expressionlessly:

“No, you don’t.”

“Huh?” This sound came from the clueless Xu Xi, who hadn’t realized he had already been isolated, becoming the “odd one out.”

Xu Xi held his laptop, the screen nearly going dark: “Mingjiao, are we still looking at it today? The idea you proposed last time was great; I got new inspiration as soon as I went back that day.”

Song Mingjiao exhaled softly, then said with a smile: “No, not today.”

“I need to deal with a certain someone who’s having an ‘episode’ first.”

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