I’m the Moonlight White That the Former Movie Queen Secretly Loved 79p1

Chapter 79 p1

Paragliding is an aerial sport that has only become popular in recent years. It looks very dangerous, but in fact, it is a very cool sport.

The two of them, one standing and one sitting.

Her arms supported the safety bar, and her center of gravity was pressed down to maintain her balance.

Qi Sijia held the wind direction, and the two of them ran forward with the help of a formed hill.

Soon, the paraglider was propped up. The wind was just right at this time.

Qi Sijia lowered her eyes and met Meng Jiang’s gaze. “Sit tight.”

Meng Jiang nodded. “Fly with confidence.”

At this time, the other groups of guests were still under the guidance of the coach, with their eyes closed. Meng Jiang and Qi Sijia were enjoying themselves.

In the midst of their running, their hair intertwined and flew up.

In front of them was a cliff. When the two of them jumped down with the wind, the audience friends who were watching the show held their breath in unison, and their adrenaline was raised to the peak.

[So dangerous, so dangerous.]

[Fuck, there’s not even a coach. What if the wind direction is not controlled well…]

[Look quickly, the paraglider is open, and they are flying in the air.]

[So cool. I’ve never seen the show before. I just thought Jiang Jiang was the kind of queen with a heavy burden, but today I found that she is actually very casual, just like Teacher Qi, a casual and free person.]

[They did something I would never dare to do in my life.]

[So romantic, blue sky and white clouds, and soaring in the sky with the person you like.]

…

Qi Sijia was very good at this sport, and Meng Jiang was not bad either. With good wind control, it was easy for them to shorten the return time.

But soaring in the sky was a very de-stressing thing. Qi Sijia and Meng Jiang were in agreement and didn’t want to go back so quickly. So they landed just a few seconds later than the second place.

After the competition, Qi Sijia asked the program team to take out the broken paraglider and observed it carefully for a few minutes.

The reason why the paraglider had malfunctioned was because a wire in the middle support had been twisted off.

Later, Meng Jiang called Chen Cheng and asked her to get the surveillance footage.

The program team was also investigating this matter.

The surveillance had captured a stranger entering the prop room, but it had not captured their face.

The other party had deliberately avoided the indoor surveillance, but their work was not clean.

The tool used to twist off the wire was thrown into the grass not far from the prop room. The fingerprints were identified as belonging to Qin Huanhuan’s assistant.

In the evening, the program team was holding a farewell party for the guests. A police car came up the mountain and handcuffed Qin Huanhuan’s assistant.

The incident happened suddenly, and the program team interrupted the recording.

The netizens were stunned on the spot.

[What’s going on?]

[?????]

But on the other side, Qin Huanhuan and her assistant were taken away by the police for questioning. Due to the conclusive evidence, the assistant admitted her mistake in public and insisted that it was her own impure motive and had nothing to do with Qin Huanhuan.

As for the real situation, all the guests knew it tacitly.

In the end, this matter did not have a big impact and was left unresolved.

For one, no one was injured. For another, it did not cause any irreparable loss to the program team.

And the assistant had only damaged one paraglider, and nothing else. In the end, it was the program team’s fault for not preparing enough props, which led to today’s recording error.

In short, even if the police came forward, this matter could not ultimately constitute a crime.

After coming out of the police station, Qin Huanhuan’s side was not affected at all.

Liang Kun asked, “Did you do it?”

Qin Huanhuan nodded bluntly. She was not afraid of her house collapsing. As the director of Harper’s Bazaar, she had actually done a lot of sinister things over the years and was confident that she had not crossed the bottom line of those two.

But as soon as she finished, she felt a cold gaze on her back.

Qin Huanhuan turned back in shock and found Meng Jiang looking at her with a cold and stunning look.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. Qin Huanhuan dodged her gaze.

Then she walked to Meng Jiang’s side, her gaze greedily on Qi Sijia’s face. Her words were directed at Meng Jiang. “I actually really hate it when my things are snatched away by others, but this time, I can’t even snatch her away.”

She thought this was already considered bowing her head and admitting her mistake.

But Meng Jiang did not buy it. She sneered and said, “I, on the other hand, take issue with anyone using words like ‘thing’ and ‘mine’ to describe Qi Sijia. It’s too arrogant. Director Qin, do you really think no one can touch you?”

…

On the last morning of the variety show recording, Qin Huanhuan received a termination notice from the head office.

At noon, when the guests were eating, Qin Huanhuan absent-mindedly knocked on the door of the cockroach room.

She wasn’t even wearing a camera and didn’t care if she was being filmed.

In front of the camera, Qin Huanhuan’s expression was dejected as she apologized to Qi Sijia and Meng Jiang.

Qi Sijia put down her chopsticks and asked, “What reason do you have to talk about friendship with me?”

Qin Huanhuan was a little wronged and said, “I actually didn’t want to do anything to you. I just like you.”

“A few years ago, you secretly filmed and stalked me, and when you said that was liking me, you also admitted your mistake like this,” Qi Sijia said bluntly. “Did I not give you a chance? But this time?”

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Meng Jiang. Meng Jiang, at some point, had thrown her chopsticks onto her bowl, and the smile in her eyes was gone. Her fingers were tapping on the table, one by one.

“It’s not a capital crime. Help me. I’m begging you.”

Director Qin was a dictator in the fashion circle who could decide the standing of celebrities. At this moment, her posture of begging for help was low, and her expression did not seem fake.

But—

It’s not every time that a person makes a mistake and admits it that they will be forgiven.

Meng Jiang glanced at her. Although she really wanted to retort a few words, she respected Qi Sijia’s decision and just raised her hand to take a sip of water.

Qi Sijia’s face was still very calm. She turned back and asked Meng Jiang, “Will it be useful if I plead for mercy?”

Hearing this, Meng Jiang continued to lower her head and sip her tea, neither saying yes nor no.

Qin Huanhuan softened and said, “What I said yesterday was the truth. I can’t snatch you away. Whether it was in the past or now, I apologize to you.”

Without waiting for Meng Jiang to answer, Qi Sijia raised an eyebrow and said honestly, “I don’t think my pleading will be useful.”

Qin Huanhuan’s face was a little ugly. She took two steps closer, as if she were trying to say something more. With the thought that Qi Sijia could be soft-hearted back then, she could also be soft-hearted this time, her eyes held a hint of a plea in front of the camera.

To be blunt, she was gambling. In this kind of occasion, everyone was a decent person, and there would always be room for maneuver in front of the camera.

Meng Jiang saw through Qin Huanhuan’s purpose at a glance. The smile on her lips was very faint. She turned sideways, held Qi Sijia’s face to her side, and said with a half-smile, “Or Teacher Qi can help her ask me.”

The two of them looked at each other, and there was a hint of a smile in Meng Jiang’s eyes.

Qi Sijia saw it clearly, looked away, and then turned to Qin Huanhuan. She said to her, “Have you forgotten something?”

“The relationship between you and me is that of a stalker and a victim. We’re not even exes, right?”

She looked at Qin Huanhuan peacefully. There was nothing in those eyes. When Qin Huanhuan had stalked her, she had wanted to see a hint of warmth in those clear and cold eyes many times, but she had never found it.

Now, looking at her again, she only saw a strange, dark and bright arc.

Realizing it, Qi Sijia used the word “stalker” to describe her liking for her.

Qin Huanhuan’s expression turned savage for a moment. The suppressed emotions of these past few days were ignited by this “stalker.” She laughed gloomily. “Do you think you’re normal? Qi Sijia.”

“You clearly know you’re being stalked, yet you don’t call the police. Why? Last time, Shu Ran said that you actually deliberately date scumbags. Because you have no heart yourself, you can be unscrupulously harsh to everyone.”

This was the second time Qi Sijia had heard an ex mention her harshness.

The expression on her face faded a little, and she didn’t say anything.

This expression, in Qin Huanhuan’s eyes, was a public admission.

Qi Sijia didn’t care what others thought of her. No matter how many harsh words were said, they all entered this person’s heart.

After coming to this conclusion, Qin Huanhuan’s expression became even more gloomy.

If she continued to talk, the only one who would look bad would be herself.

Qin Huanhuan took a deep breath. Everyone thought she was leaving.

But her footsteps paused. She said to Meng Jiang, “I’ve said too much today, but as someone who has been through it, let me give Teacher Meng a heads-up. All of Qi Sijia’s exes have the same ending. No sex, no holding hands, even if she’s special to you. Meng Jiang, you probably don’t know that she’s even more perverted than I am. How far do you think you guys can go?”

These words were too ugly.

Meng Jiang had originally not wanted to speak. In front of Qi Sijia, to discuss with a pervert what kind of person she was, Meng Jiang felt that Qin Huanhuan was not worthy.

And talking about this was also disrespectful to Qi Sijia herself.

But a series of harsh words from Qin Huanhuan came down. Meng Jiang couldn’t control the main person’s mood. Even if she pretended to be someone else, she couldn’t hold it in. Moreover, she was not a kind and gentle person herself.

She stood up with a “swish.” Qi Sijia stopped her. Meng Jiang turned back and looked at her. “Can I say a few words to her?”

Qin Huanhuan’s words were all trying to stir up trouble. She herself had resigned and faded out of the circle.

Her future reputation would not matter. But if Meng Jiang really made a move now, the price would be too great. After all, it was currently a live broadcast.

Qi Sijia gestured with her eyes for a public occasion, and the program team was filming with the camera on.

Meng Jiang followed Qi Sijia’s gaze and glanced at her. “What’s with that look? I’m just going to say a few words.”

Qi Sijia stared at Meng Jiang for a few moments, and it wasn’t until the other person was uncomfortable that she finally spoke. “Are you standing up for me?”

Meng Jiang crossed her arms. “Otherwise?”

“Then you can go. Don’t be angry with me.”

A very faint arc appeared on Qi Sijia’s lips. Her long, narrow eyes met Meng Jiang’s. The “don’t be angry with me” just now was deliberately lowered, and only Meng Jiang could hear it. It was like a wisp of cotton in her ear, making her heart itch.

Meng Jiang was stunned for a full three seconds and then smiled. “Mmm, sister will vent your anger for you.”

…

The round dining table was in the middle. Qin Huanhuan was at the other end, near the door.

Meng Jiang was slender, with a willow-like waist. Even her walking showed her posture. In a few steps, she walked up to Qin Huanhuan, stood face to face, and looked down at her with raised eyebrows.

Qin Huanhuan shrank back a little.

“What, you thought I would make a move?” Meng Jiang asked.

Qin Huanhuan narrowed her eyes and asked provocatively, “Then do you dare?”

Her words were clearly meant to provoke Meng Jiang, and the motive was too easy to guess.

Since it had come to this, Qin Huanhuan was destined to be disgraced, but it did not stop her from dragging Meng Jiang down with her.

A thousand-year-old demon and a ten-thousand-year-old fox talking about strange stories. What else did Meng Jiang not understand? She pretended to be better than anyone else.

She smiled gracefully and said, “You have no manners. I can’t.”

“Teacher Qi has never said a single bad word about you in front of me. You, in front of me, came up and called her harsh and a pervert.”

Meng Jiang’s tone paused. She looked at Qin Huanhuan, still with the same words. “You have no manners. I can’t not have them. Otherwise, I’m not worthy of Qi Sijia.”

“As for what will happen between her and me in the future, that’s my business. If one day Teacher Qi doesn’t like me, it can only be because I haven’t done enough. I should love her even more. And who are you? In front of me, you’re slandering my lover.”

Qin Huanhuan met Meng Jiang’s cold gaze and couldn’t help but look away.

Meng Jiang sneered. She didn’t hit her, for fear of dirtying her hands.

The circle was so big. With just one word, Qin Huanhuan would definitely be banned.

But now she also wanted her to go to jail, to personally admit to being a perverted stalker, and for the crime to be established.

On this point, Meng Jiang very much agreed with Qin Huanhuan’s act of exposing herself in front of the camera today.

She smiled meaningfully, extended her hand, and Meng Jiang opened the wooden door, greeting the staff outside.

“The program team has recorded Director Qin’s confession just now, right? Please help us call the police.”

The staff were stunned. A few minutes later, the follow-up director finally reacted and, with a few people, asked Qin Huanhuan to leave.

…

On the last day of the perfect wrap-up of the second season of Sisters’ Tearing Trip, all the social media networks exploded. A certain fashion director of Harper’s Bazaar was investigated by the police for stalking and secret filming.

Later, in order to prevent the program from being taken down, the program team urgently censored it overnight, replacing Qin Huanhuan’s footage with an AI face.

And the netizens who had been watching the whole process in front of the variety show, their fingers were almost swollen from tapping the bullet screen.

[I never thought that Qin Huanhuan was actually a pervert. Usually, at the Bazaar gala, she’s surrounded by stars, looking like a human being. It’s one thing to be snobbish, but it turns out she’s like this in private.]

[So scary. No wonder Teacher Qi didn’t care about those short essays online. Who would bother with a pervert?]

[Next time there’s a short essay slandering Teacher Qi, I’ll treat it as a perverted ex.]

[Goddess, you have to protect Teacher Qi well in the future. We can’t let a scumbag bully our “knows a little bit of everything” Buddhist Teacher Qi anymore.]

[They are so doting, so loving, and so well-matched. I hope they will love each other forever.]