C1 Replace Interview

Capital International Airport.

As an 18-string celebrity, Qin Sang had never expected herself to fall flat on the ground in front of so many people. She touched her face, but fortunately, her mask did not fall off.

Before she could get up, screams rose and fell.

"AHH!" Hubby, hubby, I love you, ahh!

"It's out! It's out!"

The fans and media reporters all raised their cameras and pointed them towards the exit. The international superstar Mu Moxiu was wearing sunglasses as he walked forward under the escort of his assistants and bodyguards.

Qin Sang was knocked to the ground by the crowd again. Suddenly, the noisy environment turned silent. A pair of famous leather shoes slowly appeared in front of her. She raised her head and looked at the man who was staring at her under his sunglasses.

His white face was angular, and his black hair was slightly curled in front of his forehead. His jaw was taut, and looking at his cold gaze, Qin Sang knew that he was in a bad mood.

After so many years, she had already figured out what all of his expressions meant.

She suddenly raised the camera in her hand and looked at the man in shock, "Mu Moxiu, is the rumour that you and Yu Miaozheng have shared recently true?"

When she asked this question, the fans all screamed excitedly. The man seemed to sneer lightly and directly avoided Qin Sang, not even giving her a superfluous look.

As Mu Moxiu left, a large group of people also followed him and squeezed past Qin Sang. She stood still for a long time before she finally regained her wits and smiled wryly.

What was going on...

Qin Sang got on the taxi in a daze. Her phone suddenly rang and she picked it up.

"How is it? Did you get anything from the interview? " Ding Qiantong's voice sounded a little agitated.

Qin Sang's head hurt when she heard Ding Qiantong's question. "What do you think I can interview him about? You don't know who Mu Moxiu is? "

Noticing the resentment in Qin Sang's tone, Ding Qiantong smiled ingratiatingly. "I had no choice but to let you go in my place. Just treat it as pity for my broken leg …"

Qin Sang could only agree. After all, she was the only friend left.

After hanging up, Qin Sang thought of Mu Moxiu's mocking gaze and lowered her head with a dark expression. Her heart was filled with desolation.

She touched her face and realized that the mask had fallen off!

It was midnight in the imperial capital. There was complete silence.

Qin Sang woke up in a daze. The sound of running water came from the bathroom. She immediately sat up and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

The sound of water suddenly stopped and she quickly lay down, pretending to be asleep.

A tall and straight figure walked out, bare-chested. Seeing that the bed had changed into a position where the petite body lay on its side, her deep eyes darkened.

Qin Sang closed her eyes in nervousness. The quilt beside her was lifted away, bringing with it a burst of coolness. After the man crawled into bed, he stopped moving.

Just when Qin Sang thought that this night would pass by peacefully, the man suddenly said, "I didn't know when you changed your career and became a lackey."

Qin Sang's eyelashes trembled slightly. She hesitated for a while before saying, "Tong's feet were injured, so please ask me to go and help her."

Ding Qiantong was a gossip journalist, also known as a lackey in the industry. Today, when Mu Moxiu returned to the imperial capital, she was injured in the foot, so she could only pester Qin Sang to the top.

"Like I said, I don't want to have anything to do with you in public." His cold voice continued.

Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat, and her lips started to turn white. "I won't do that again," she said in a low voice.

The air froze for half a minute before Qin Sang's body suddenly felt heavy. Her body couldn't help but shiver when her ice-cold hands made contact with her skin.

Qin Sang's face was slightly red as she stared at the ceiling. Even though they were already married, they still couldn't get used to it. They did the most intimate thing in the world of love, but their hearts were far apart.

That's right, she and Mu Moxiu, the famous international superstar, had gotten their certificate half a year ago.

A D-list female artiste, along with a plethora of talented international celebrities who couldn't be separated from her fans, had become a legitimate couple. If this news were to spread, the entire entertainment circle would probably explode.

Even she didn't think that she would get entangled with this man again.

Qin Sang thought bitterly. However, the man noticed her absent-mindedness and bit her lips furiously, as if venting his anger. She opened her mouth in pain, only to be seized by him even more deeply.

A sleepless night …

She did not wake up until noon the next day, when the sun came in through the window and pierced her eyes.

Resisting the pain in her body, Qin Sang walked out of her room and heard the music coming from the glass room downstairs.

She went downstairs and looked at the man seriously composing in the glass room. She was surprised that he had stayed at home.

At this moment, his phone rang. The caller ID showed that he was an agent.

"Qin Sang, quickly check Weibo!"