TCVCF Ch.129 The Truth of the Matter (2)
At the edge of the crowd, Xing Wanshuang felt her small moment of relief shrivel up and die after seeing Qiao Moyuâs success unfold so quickly.
She found it was difficult to bear and was unsure of whether she held more hatred or jealousy for Qiao Moyu.
In the end, she heard that the garland flower was sold for $2900 while the floral hoop finally settled at $2660.
At noon, the clock rang, indicating that the first episode ofãI Am Not Just an Actorãwas almost done recording.
The program group calculated each groupâs earnings and announced, âOur third groupâs total donations acquired is $10,562. Congratulations Moyu and Qianqian!â
The program group continued, âThe second group received a total donation of $7,800, which is also outstanding!â
âThe winning group will now choose the assisting guest to attend the next episodeâs recording.â
Qin Qianqian let Qiao Moyu choose, who was looking straight at Ye Peicheng.
âFilm Emperor Ye, I want to invite you to join our third group!â
âYou wonât suffer with us.â, she added.
Everyone couldnât help but laugh. Everyone knew what she was really saying: sister, follow me and you wonât regret a thing.
Ye Peicheng helplessly looked at Qiao Moyu, weakly saying okay in reply.
âMoyu, according to the rules, you can invite two male guests.â The host reminded.
Qiao Moyuâs gaze slowly stopped at Xing Yichenâs face. He looked at her as well, but there wasnât anything special in his eyes.
She smiled at him out of courtesy, âThough Iâm not a man, I am half nobleman. I wonât seize what others wantã¼weâll only be inviting Film Emperor Ye for this group.â
Xing Yichenâs face stiffened ever so slightly as she said this.
Qiao Ruohuanâs voice rang, âThank you, Moyu! Our group will be inviting brother Yichen, then. Is that alright, brother Yichen?â
âOkay,â Xing Yichen answered and turned to look at Xing Wanshuang. As expected, his sister was clearly displeased.
He had a headache. Attending a program would make a fight inevitable between his sister and his girlfriend. Unfortunately for him, because the video camera was still recording, he was unable to find an opportunity to mediate between the two of them.
âThen I declare that the recording for this episode ofãI Am Not Just an Actorãto be over. See you next episode!â With the hostâs closing remarks, the camera swept over each guest and everyone waved goodbye.
The recording was successful, so Qiao Moyu and her group ate breakfast in the county. They headed towards the cityâs airport afterward.
While they were waiting for their flight, Qiao Moyu casually took out her phone and scrolled through her Weibo. She then discovered that Lu Beige was a trending search.
[The spiritual composer, Lu Beige, has been silent for five years. Now, he returns withãNirvanaã]
Had his studio become popular?
The corners of her lips up curled upwards as she noticed that within Weibo, the majority of her feed was Lu Beige. Many celebrities had forwarded Lu Beigeâs ãNirvanaã.
The world was like that. No one ever praised something that was already perfect, and very few helped someone in need.
Thinking of this, Qiao Moyu couldnât help but look at Ye Peicheng.
He noticed her gaze and looked over to meet it.
âLu Beigeâs song is popular,â Qiao Moyu whispered to him.
He already knew. Qiao Moyu couldnât use her phone during the program, but Ye Peicheng already received Lu Beigeâs call.
Seeing no change in expression, she knew that he had already found out. She raised her eyebrows at Ye Peicheng, and said, âSo Iâm not bragging and swindling.â
Ye Peicheng thought of when Qiao Moyu brought Luo Luo to the eye-opening ceremony, where he easily had a catch with the fishhook she gave him. And to top it all off, he remembered the floral hoops from the morning. He examined her.
âWhere did you learn this?â
Although he didnât believe in Buddhism, he couldnât help but be suspicious of the numerous coincidences he witnessed.
âDidnât I tell you? Iâm the 31st head of the Ling Xu Sect, Qing Yin priest...â When Qiao Moyu said this, her voice went lower and softer. She was practically whispering.
Ye Peicheng didnât know whether to laugh or cry at this and asked, âThen where is your temple?â
âOn the northern suburbs mountains.â Qiao Moyu answered.
âThen Iâll pay you a visit one day.â