Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Chapter 118 Nothing happened

Zhuge Qinuo said nothing, took out her phone, and looked through the articles about her and Deng Qing again. Her mind also began to work rapidly.

She certainly understood that some things were not groundless. The relationship between Deng Qing and her was not completely innocent, and the same was true between her and Huang Cangran.

The more I look at these marketing accounts, the more outrageous they seem. Things that could have been clarified based on the truth have been slandered beyond redress. But this is, in fact, a turning point.

"There are so many versions based on conjecture and no real evidence. It's a contradiction to put them here. No matter how muddy the entertainment industry is, can the public's IQ be so low?"

She finally spoke, this time, seriously and earnestly.

"Ms. Zhuge, what do you mean?" The agent was not an ordinary person either. He calmed down and asked.

"What happened on the set has nothing to do with Deng Qing."

"Even in the hotel, nothing happened between Deng Qing and me."

She said it calmly, but her tone was affirmative.

"What are you talking about?" Deng Qing knew in his heart that all of this was related to him. He also knew that Zhuge Qinuo must be able to sense the things he did based on his affection for her.

Therefore, he really couldn't understand what Qinuo said now.

"Don't you understand yet?"

"Deng Qing, we were just drinking some wine and talking last night. We didn't turn off the lights or close the door!"

"Why did we have to rehearse the lines so late? Because there was an actress who was not even 38th-tier actress and was very unprofessional, which made the dedicated actor angry on the set."

"The actor scolded the actress for being unprofessional and she cried. The actress's friend mediated and took her away."

"That's all the facts. Assistant Liu is the witness, and the hotel cameras are the physical evidence."

"Although there are marketing accounts and internet trolls, as a senior member of the general public who has worked for more than 30 years, I think we still have our own judgment."

Zhuge Qinuo said seriously.

Deng Qing immediately understood the reason why Zhuge Qinuo left the door open yesterday. She not only made up for Deng Qing's visit to her room at night, but also made up for the situation on the set.

So, nothing happened, right?

Rather than resolving the current situation perfectly, Deng Qing now actually hopes that something really happened last night.

This way, she wouldn't be able to find an excuse to clear herself of everything that happened last night so quickly.

He wasn't actually that afraid of the rumors, he just wanted to know what her attitude was.

If she really didn't care about what happened, like she did before, he would be heartbroken.

But if she chooses to face it together, he is also ready to "admit love". Although there will definitely be troubles, whether it is her or not, he will take this step sooner or later.

This woman was really ruthless. She was much more decisive than he had expected. This decisiveness gave him a long-lost sense of frustration.

Mi Bei knew that she was always independent and decisive. He had also imagined that she was vigorous and decisive at work. Today, he saw her calm down in a moment from her confusion. In such a short time, with such a few words, she handled the public relations crisis of a big star. He didn't know whether to say that she had a clear mind or was fearless. But this style of handling things still surprised him.

If what happened yesterday was as simple as she said today, he would feel much more relieved.

The agent was still confused and wanted to ask something, but Deng Qing was reassured. He asked Assistant Liu to take him back to his room and tell him what she knew last night.

Mi Bei was still analyzing Zhuge Qinuo's actions just now. Deng Qing sat next to her and asked: "Is it worth it to belittle yourself like this?"

Deng Qing fully understood her approach, but did not fully support it.

Mi Bei finally reacted. She had thought of the best solution to the problem, made everything reasonable, and established an image for Deng Qing in the midst of the downturn, but she had not considered herself at all.

"Except for the fact that there is some water in the lines, isn't the rest of it true? How is it demeaning yourself? If you really think so, then just think of it as me sticking up for a friend!"

"What is my identity? What is your identity? I am happy to be a stepping stone for the movie emperor."

Zhuge Qinuo tried his best to appear more impressive.

"Actually, there are other solutions." Deng Qing locked his eyes on her.

Zhuge Qinuo looked into his eyes, and after a second or two, she put away her relaxed expression and the smile on her face.

"What method?" There were only four words, but it sounded like a different person was speaking.

"Forget it, she wouldn't want that." Deng Qing looked at Zhuge Qinuo's changed expression, restrained the remaining struggle, and naturally changed the subject: "Your blood color is not good."

"My meal hasn't come yet. I'm full of wine, what's the point of talking about blood?" She changed back to her relaxed attitude, "You go and do your work. I think you don't have time to film today, so I can take a good rest."

He didn't say anything, and she stopped asking questions, but instead followed his new topic.

"Well, then you have a good rest. I'm leaving now."

"Well, that's a bit too deliberate. The camera can release the news officially, but it's better to use unofficial ones on the set. Make a good comeback."

"Ok!"

Deng Qing stood up and was about to leave.

Mibei also stood up.

"Mibe, wait!"

Deng Qing smiled and patted Mi Bei, then walked out the door.

"What's wrong? Do you have any instructions?" Mi Bei felt as if he was being called by his head teacher.

"No, no, no, I just want to thank you." Zhuge Qinuo did see Mi Bei in her consciousness last night. Coupled with the clean and tidy living room today, she is 90% sure that he was there last night.

"Thank me?" Mi Bei was confused. "Thank me for what? I didn't say anything or do anything just now."

"Not this. Not today. Last night."

"Last night?" Mi Bei continued to wonder, "When I came here this morning, I heard that you were drinking with Brother Deng last night."

"When you came this morning? You were not here last night." Zhuge Qinuo got the time accurately and emphasized the word "morning".

"Brother Deng said you drank too much last night. He also asked Assistant Liu to buy you some hangover medicine." Mi Bei continued.

"Oh!" Zhuge Qinuo could no longer continue this topic.

"So what do you want to thank me for?" Mi Bei walked back and looked at Zhuge Qinuo with a pair of shining eyes, expressing his doubts.

"Oh, I drank too much last night! I was wrong." Zhuge Qinuo avoided answering.

"You've drunk too much, why are you thanking me?" Mi Bei kept pursuing, his eyes opened wider, he came closer, and there was a hint of a smile on his face.

Zhuge Qinuo just wanted to end his ridiculous drunken incident as soon as possible. The last few minutes were already very brain-burning, and now, telling the truth was obviously less brain-burning: "I, I drank too much, and I dreamed about you."

"Oh?" A smile spread. "What did you dream about? Did you dream about what I did to you?"

"What do you mean by 'what happened to me'? You asked that question." Although it was a very common question, it made Zhuge Qinuo's heart beat faster.

She took a step back and turned around pretending to be casual: "You must have done something good in my dream, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of thanking you."

Mi Bei: "Oh, you dreamed about me?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "Yes, wasn't I clear enough?"

Mi Bei: "You want to thank me if you dream that I did something good?"

It seemed like they were discussing the matter at hand, but why was the tone and the conversation so strange? Zhuge Qinuo didn't want to respond, but he didn't know how to answer.

Mi Bei looked at her stumped look, and saw that she was completely different from the way she was planning when she was dealing with Deng Qing's rumors just now.

He decided to stop while he was ahead: "Okay! Then you can dream more often in the future."

After saying that, he walked out the door.

When he reached the door, he said, "You don't have to think about me like that. And, you're welcome. I'm leaving."

There was just the sound of waving and a door closing, and she didn't have time to say goodbye.