Ling Qianhe finished dinner with her, and the TV station people came to film in the evening. Ling Qianhe behaved normally.
In fact, this part of the plot was not difficult.
It was just that every time Ling Qianhe looked at her and called her "wife," the faint smile in his eyes made Lin Muzi involuntarily complain in her heart.
He was doing it on purpose!
The director captured the desired shots.
Very satisfied, they retreated.
Lin Muzi quickly followed the director's team and left.
If she didn't leave, it would be too late.
Fortunately.
Ling Qianhe had not gone so far as to hold onto her in front of everyone.
She got into the car with the director, who said with emotion.
"Qianhe has never been willing to film romantic scenes with actresses before, you are the first!"
Lin Muzi sat up straight.
"Perhaps he's reached an age where he wants to transition."
The director was quite surprised.
"Does Qianhe need to transition?"
"In fact, his current path is very stable, he has already won the Best Actor award. I remember in one of his previous films, his portrayal of multiple personalities was absolutely stunning; some people are just born great actors! With several different personalities, Qianhe was able to portray them distinctly, truly gifted."
Lin Muzi had watched Ling Qianhe's movies before.
Indeed, they were outstanding.
The system had also mentioned it to Lin Muzi.
"Ling Qianhe's talent is indeed S-level. If given time, he might become one of the top ten greatest male actors in global history before the age of forty."
The system's evaluation was obviously reasonable.
"The premise is that Ling Qianhe must continue to act."
"As long as he continues to act, he will succeed."
Lin Muzi nodded.
Such talent...
Indeed, he should be encouraged to produce more excellent works.
...
After Lin Muzi left, Ling Qianhe walked out of the villa.
A black car was parked outside the villa. He glanced at it, a sneer flickered at the corner of his lips, but the car door opened.
A man stepped out of the car, looking at Ling Qianhe with fierce eyes!
Ling Qianhe stretched, a hint of carelessness flashing in his eyes.
In the dark, the man opposite him quickly approached Ling Qianhe. He raised his fist, and it looked like he was about to punch Ling Qianhe in the face.
But he was blocked by Ling Qianhe's outstretched hand. Ling Qianhe struck out even faster.
He looked up.
"Are you sure you want to fight me?"
"You can't beat me."
Feng Yuting in front of him could not possibly be his opponent.
There was a difference in stamina between a twenty-year-old and a thirty-year-old man.
Most importantly, he had learned boxing and Wing Chun for filming. His explosive power and technique were first-class. Feng Yuting could not possibly defeat him.
Seeing Ling Qianhe's half-smiling expression, the man opposite him was filled with anger.
"Ling Qianhe, how far do you intend to go mad?"
"How do you still have the mood to work properly?"
"I ask you, where did you take Lin Muzi?"
A strange light flashed in Ling Qianhe's eyes.
"Where else could she go?"
"She's been here all along."
He was telling the truth.
But Feng Yuting gasped and said coldly.
"Impossible! Ling Qianhe, don't lie with your eyes open!"
"Did you hide her on an island overseas? I know the Ling family bought islands before."
"Don't do anything rash."
Ling Qianhe lowered his head, looking composed.
"Those islands weren't bought by me, but by Mrs. Ling. Feng Yuting, how much longer will you act crazy? You've reported to the police, and the police have investigated. Why can't you give up?"
Feng Yuting's voice was heavy.
"Give up?"
He pointed to his chest.
"How can you expect me to give up? Day and night, my heart burns like a fire, making me restless!"
"I said, if you can't treat her well, then set her free."
"I can marry her!"
But Ling Qianhe looked at him mockingly.
"You marry her? If you really cared about her, you wouldn't have made those little moves. Aren't you also just treating her as a tool?"
"It's all exploitation from beginning to end. If you could really die for her, wouldn't you abandon her at every crucial juncture?"
Feng Yuting was so angry he was almost dead.
"Isn't that nonsense!"
"No matter how much I love a woman, my own business is still the most important. Can she override my life?"
"Would I die for this woman?"
But Ling Qianhe looked up. A peculiar light surged in his eyes.
"You can't do it, so you're destined not to have her."
Feng Yuting found Ling Qianhe incomprehensible.
"Can you do it? You've also moved on so quickly. Don't think I don't know, you and that brainless fangirl of yours are being intimate, just because she has the same name as Lin Muzi, you're treating her as a replacement for your Mu Ci sister!"
"Does she know she's a replacement?"
"Ling Qianhe, if you do this, you'll end up with nothing."
Feng Yuting wished he could curse him with the most malicious words.
But Ling Qianhe didn't care at all.
"Then let's wait and see."
He turned to leave, but then seemed to think of something, and turned back to look at Feng Yuting.
"I haven't hidden Lin Muzi."
"You can't find her."
"It's just because you are too stupid."
After saying this, his smile widened.
He turned and walked back towards the villa. Feng Yuting felt a surge of pent-up frustration in his chest. He was trembling with anger; Ling Qianhe's words were like a heavy blow.
He couldn't find Lin Muzi because he was too stupid?
Damn it!
Feng Yuting gritted his teeth.
"I won't let you go!"
Ling Qianhe didn't care at all.
After all, he had already found his Mu Ci sister.
He didn't care how furious Feng Yuting was.
The more enraged he was, the more pleased Ling Qianhe felt. Seeing his tormented state, he felt he deserved it.
If it were true love.
How could he not discover his Mu Ci sister's secret?