Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up Chapter 128 - Definitely Not Too Serious

Chapter 128: Definitely Not Too Serious

[Hehe, can you wake up a little?” As everyone knew, the eight great families had a close relations.h.i.+p. Qin Mufeng and Wei Zhiqian had a very good relations.h.i.+p, and Feng Videos is under Wei Zhiqian. Qin Mufeng is purely here to support this brother, okay? Jiang Xun fans, don’t be so shameless.]

[The last time this happened, “Accelerated Flight” was also produced by Feng Videos. This is the second time Qin Mufeng is taking part in their variety shows, so there’s no doubt that he’s here to support his friend.]

[The Qin family has cooperated with the Wei family many times though? Why Would Qin Mufeng need to be in a variety show to support Wei Zhiqian? Besides, Feng Videos is only a small company under Wei Feng Group; it’s nothing to them. If he really wants to support Wei Zhiqian, he has many ways to do it. Why would he take part in variety shows?]

[I don’t care what you guys say. All I know is that the Fengjiang s.h.i.+p wins once again.]

[I didn’t expect the Fengjiang s.h.i.+p to have this kind of food.]

[Great President Qin is here. Who are the other three male guests?]

[Is Great President Qin afraid that Jiang Xun will be lured away by them? Did he come here to scare them away?]

Jiang Xun couldn’t help but feel a burning sensation on her face. Luckily, she had just finished running and her face was already a little red due to the wind blowing past her, so it was hard to tell that she was blus.h.i.+ng.

She opened her mouth and wanted to ask Mufeng why he was here, but realized that she was still some distance away from him. However, even as she tried to move forward, her feet felt like they were nailed to the ground, as if they weren’t being controlled by her brain at all.

Jiang Xun just stood there foolishly, making Mufeng wonder if she was tired. He shook the thought away. That was impossible; with her physical strength, she wouldn’t get tired that easily.

However, Mufeng still turned and headed towards her, dragging his luggage along with him. His gaze was as warm as the spring breeze in March, especially when contrasted against the cold December winter surroundings.

“Are you tired from running?” Mufeng looked at Jiang Xun’s flushed face with a smile. His hand felt itchy for some reason. He wanted to place it on her hair and pinch her rosy cheeks.

However, just as he stood in front of her, Mufeng smelled a refres.h.i.+ng and sweet fragrance.

It seemed to be coming from the girl in front of him, and he couldn’t help but lower his head slightly. He moved closer to Jiang Xun and sniffed it carefully.

The scent seemed to be coming from her.

It was then that he suddenly recalled a memory that took place when they were shooting “Accelerated Flight.” Jiang Xun was being chased by the men in black then, and he’d dragged her into a p.a.w.n shop.

Jiang Xun had initially resisted before realizing it was him, but to subdue her, he’d had to get quite close to her. At that time, she’d been running for a while, so her body was quite warm, and Mufeng could distinctly remember a similar fragrance emitting off her.

However, the fragrance at that time was much weaker than it was now.

Mufeng put his hands behind his waist and pressed the b.u.t.ton on his mic to turn it off temporarily.Then, he said in a low voice, “What are you using? It smells so good.”

His whisper was as clear as day as it entered Jiang Xun’s ears.

Today’s JJ: [Hey is this something that should be broadcast in broad daylight?]

[So much excitement so early in the morning!]

[The Fengjiang s.h.i.+p really didn’t disappoint me! The other male guests should just give up! Fengjiang is the only valid s.h.i.+p!!]

[Great CEO Qin’s voice is too exciting. I’m already lying flat on my bed.]

[I’m now saying that President Qin is here just for Jiang Xun. Does everyone have any objections?]

Jiang Xun quickly turned off her microphone. Her face had taken on a rather vivid shade of red as she snapped, “We’re in a livestream! The audience can hear you!”

“But I turned my mic off.”

“…” Jiang Xun looked at him as if he was an idiot. “…Well, mine was still on.”

He’d spoken so close to her, so even if his mic was turned off, his voice could still be heard from her own mic.

It was then that Jiang Xun had the sneaking suspicion that Qin Yang’s success had nothing to do with its president’s IQ.

Mufeng: “…”

He had been careless. It was all because he had too little experience in reality shows and had overlooked such details.

Whenever he was with Jiang Xun, it was like his intelligence would suddenly fly out of the window.

When she saw Mufeng’s somewhat stiff face, Jiang Xun couldn’t help but think that he looked rather funny. The corners of her mouth twitched for a moment before she managed to suppress the smile. “I’m turning my mic off now,” she said.

Mufeng’s brows twitched slightly. A smile could almost be seen in his eyes, and his cheeks were practically glowing with affection. The intimacy made the cameraman blush slightly.

“Turn it off and whisper in my ear, then?” Mufeng recovered from his blunder very quickly and laughed softly again. His slightly hoa.r.s.e voice was indescribably seductive, so much so that Jiang Xun once again flushed red. If the camera wasn’t around, she would have kicked him.

“Why are you here?” she asked, quickly changing the topic. She didn’t know why Mufeng was practically gluing himself to her so early in the morning. He could seriously make someone misunderstand.

[Those three male guests are not reliable. I’m here to block them for you.]

Hearing that, the cameraman couldn’t help but complain inwardly. Those three male guests are not reliable? Then was Qin Mufeng the only reliable one?

Demonic Positioning: [What’s going on? Why can’t I hear anything? What are they talking about?]

[Look at President Qin smiling with a peachy face! He’s definitely not saying anything too serious!]

[@unfulfilledlovers, is there something that we VIPs can’t listen to?!]

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[Turn on the MIC!]

[o(╥﹏╥)o Just now, did President Qin ask Jiang Xun what she was using to smell so good?? And then? What else? Tell us!]

[Get them to turn their mics on!]

The staff rushed off to do just that.

Jiang Xun completely forgot to turn her mic on. Before she did, she reminded Mufeng, “We’re in the middle of a livestream now, so be serious.”

“…” Mufeng cleared his throat. What did he do to make the little girl misunderstand him?

Mufeng frowned, putting on a serious appearance, “I am very serious.”

Jiang Xun didn’t feel like responding to that.

While all that was happening, Shuli could feel a headache coming on. “What are the two of them waiting for! Hurry up and get them to turn on their mics!”

He rubbed the corner of his eyes tiredly.

Following Jiang Xun around for her daily morning job was fine; as a member of the production team, burning the midnight oil and waking up early to film the partic.i.p.ants was just a part of his job.

But right now, he could only describe the whole experience as “extremely, utterly exhausting”!

He’d initially thought that since they were only a dating-focused reality show, they wouldn’t have to a.s.sign each of the guests a personal cameraman, unlike “Accelerated Flight,” which was an action-oriented show.

But now, Shuli felt that they had to a.s.sign Jiang Xun a personal cameraman and director!

It was too easy for things to go wrong!

After receiving Shuli’s orders, the staff had to remind Jiang Xun and Mufeng to turn on their microphones again.

Jiang Xun and Mufeng finally did so. Since there were things that just couldn’t be said in front of the camera, Jiang Xun had no choice but to take out her phone and send Mufeng a wechat message. “Are you here as a special guest or something?”

Mufeng was so busy that he shouldn’t have time to be a regular guest, so she was surprised that he was here even as a special guest.