Seeing Ling Qianchen on the verge of losing his temper, the director was so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Afraid that this episode of the program would be ruined, he quickly winked at the assistant director. The assistant director understood and secretly signaled the cameraman to stop filming.
They thought they had been very secretive, but actually, all these little tricks had fallen into Ling Qianchen's eyes.
However, he ignored them. His gaze still fell on that smiling little face, his eyes cold and deep.
After the filming ended, the guests said goodbye in twos and threes and rushed to their next filming jobs. As for Yuan Meng, after making sure that the camera had stopped recording, she stretched lazily without any grace.
If it weren't for the long - lasting activity that had left her back sore, she wouldn't have behaved like this in front of everyone.
But she didn't care about others' opinions!
Afraid that Yan Ke'er was waiting impatiently in the car outside, Yuan Meng immediately packed up her things and was about to leave. But out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a somewhat familiar figure and was stunned.
Noticing that she had spotted him, Ling Qianchen slightly restrained his expression and walked forward quickly. Yuan Meng, who had just been lying through her teeth, naturally felt extremely guilty, and her eyes were no longer as firm as before.
"Mr. Ling, what a, what a coincidence."
"It's not a coincidence. I came here specifically to see you."
Yuan Meng was stunned again. At the same time, she began to size up the tall man in front of her.
Was this man drunk on fake alcohol and starting to talk nonsense?
"Wow, you're so humorous."
Apart from their short and not - so - wonderful marriage, how could he come to the filming site to see her for no reason?
Could it be...
Thinking of something, Yuan Meng's expression changed slightly.
Since she didn't know what his intentions were, she could only continue acting.
"Ling Qianchen, I've already promised to divorce you. What else do you want?"
This time, it was Ling Qianchen's turn to be slightly stunned.
It only took him a few seconds to quickly realize that she was acting.
"I..."
Not wanting to waste time on this meaningless confrontation, Yuan Meng simply turned around and left.
Ling Qianchen stepped forward to catch up with her and grabbed her arm again.
Although she was speechless and impatient, Yuan Meng still remembered to act. She stared directly at Ling Qianchen with the look of a woman scorned.
"Ling Qianchen, what on earth do you want? We're already divorced, aren't we?"
Ling Qianchen remained silent.
If he didn't know her other identity, maybe he would really be led astray by her and regret it for the rest of his life.
"Mengmeng, I was wrong."
This inexplicable apology stifled all of Yuan Meng's well - prepared speeches in the cradle.
"What, what did you just say?"
Facing her, Ling Qianchen didn't want to put on any cold and aloof airs at all. He began to express his most real thoughts.
"I admit that my previous actions were indeed no different from a scumbag, and I won't deny what has happened before."
"Oh, and then?" Yuan Meng looked puzzled on the surface, but her hands behind her back began to pick at her fingernails.
"Mengmeng, I hope that we can still be friends, even though we had an unpleasant marriage before."
After saying this, the pent - up anger in his heart was indeed relieved a lot.
It turned out that being honest wasn't that difficult!
Yuan Meng couldn't understand. She widened her eyes and was almost angered into laughter.
Was this man okay?
Seeing that apart from a slight change in her expression, she didn't respond for a long time, Ling Qianchen was also extremely nervous.
So, could Mengmeng really understand the meaning behind his words?
"Mengmeng, I..."
"Ling Qianchen, you're really the biggest scumbag of this century." Yuan Meng sneered. "Have you ever seen any ex - couple who can become good friends after divorce?"
"But..."
"Also, did I seem too gentle before, giving you the illusion that I'm easy to bully?"
"No..."
"I'm not interested in how you think, and I don't want to know. I just hope that Mr. Ling can be more self - aware in the future and stop disturbing my new life."
After leaving these domineering words, Yuan Meng snorted heavily and turned around to leave. Ling Qianchen was stunned by her sudden domineering and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
After scolding Ling Qianchen, Yuan Meng felt extremely relieved. She almost hummed a tune all the way and found Yan Ke'er, who was already impatient and about to rush in to look for her.
As soon as she saw Yuan Meng, Yan Ke'er immediately grabbed her arm and looked her up and down, left and right. Then she heaved a heavy sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness, you're not hurt."
"What's going on?" Yuan Meng asked amusedly and pinched Yan Ke'er's chubby face. "Are you worried I'll be bullied?"
"Of course I'm worried! You don't know. When I saw that scumbag Ling pull you away, I almost called the police on the spot."
Knowing that she wasn't joking, Yuan Meng felt a warm feeling in her heart.
The feeling of being cared about was really nice.
"Mengmeng, I always feel that scumbag Ling seems to have seen through everything. Did you reveal any clues and get caught by him?"
"Absolutely impossible."
Yuan Meng shook her head without thinking.
In terms of acting skills, although she hadn't reached the peak, she wouldn't be caught so soon.
So, the probability that Ling Qianchen had seen through her other identity was extremely low!
Seeing Yuan Meng so sure, Yan Ke'er didn't say anything more. She could only suppress her doubts for the time being.
Knowing that the recording was tiring, the dutiful Yan Ke'er immediately sent Yuan Meng back to her residence.
Although the online comments were currently calm, Yan Ke'er still felt that she needed to give more instructions. Just before leaving, she repeatedly told Yuan Meng not to easily surf the Internet.
Yuan Meng smiled helplessly. After making a promise, she finally sent the chatty Yan Ke'er away.
Actually, even if Yan Ke'er hadn't reminded her, Yuan Meng didn't want to torture herself by looking at the chaotic online world.
After all, instead of arguing with netizens, wouldn't it be more comfortable and relaxing to listen to music and watch dramas?
After making up her mind, Yuan Meng first took a comfortable bath and then started to carry out her plan.
Yuan Meng began her leisurely time of "not caring about anything outside and just wanting to watch dramas".
However, a newly - edited episode of the behind - the - scenes footage on the Internet, in which a male guest and Yuan Meng looked at each other and laughed and played, made Ling Qianchen's heart skip a beat.
Thinking of Yuan Meng's coldness and alienation towards him today, and comparing it with the intimacy between the two in the variety show, even though he knew it was all scripted and fake, he couldn't control the anger surging in his heart.
Ling Qianchen's vision went black, and he lost consciousness.
He only knew that at the moment he fell, the door of his office was pushed open.
Soon, the news that Ling Qianchen was hospitalized spread like wildfire and successfully replaced the popularity of the newly released behind - the - scenes footage.
[Hey, this gossip is getting more and more interesting!]
[Right? I guess Ling Qianchen was so angry that he was hospitalized!]
[I've caught a prophecy master upstairs!]
[Am I the only one who's curious about what Mengbao will think when she sees these two hot searches?]
[Friend upstairs, you're not the only one curious!]
The online discussions were in full swing, while Yuan Meng, who was suddenly mentioned, was speechless.
Whenever it came to Ling Qianchen, these people always thought of her! Just because she used to be Mrs. Ling?
Had the "dose" been too strong, so that whenever Ling Qianchen had the slightest movement, she would be forced to become the spokesperson for the aggrieved rich - family wife?
If so, she really had to find a way to clarify these messy relationships.
Just as this thought flashed through her mind, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.