Quick Transmigration: Only You Are the Desire of My Heart

Song Qingyin, who flew back to the film set, seemed completely unaffected by her emotional troubles and quickly threw herself into the new round of filming.

As for the online public opinion, Sister Yun was very efficient. She issued a statement within 48 hours of the incident escalating, and also sent lawyer's letters to those who seriously damaged Song Qingyin's reputation.

"Song Qingyin Studio: This is a statement regarding the recent online comments targeting our artists..."

The studio's official website listed the details of the incident and attached a video recording from the dressing room at the time. In addition, many crew members who were on set at the time shared the post.

"Ms. Song Qingyin is completely right about this matter; most of the people in our crew at the time knew about it."

"Yes, these three makeup artists spread rumors and caused trouble behind the scenes. Being fired by the crew is a consequence of their own actions."

"This isn't the first time they've done this. I've heard them say bad things about other actors and teachers before, and spread baseless rumors. They're so annoying."

"This is a classic case of sour grapes."

"Although Ms. Song was a bit picky about life on set, she was very dedicated and conscientious, striving to do her best in every detail. She was often the first to arrive and the last to leave."

"Yes, yes, and Teacher Song is a really nice person. She often treats the crew to better meals."

"Teacher Song is beautiful and kind-hearted. Although she may seem difficult to get along with, once you get to know her, you'll find that the rumors circulating outside are completely misleading."

……

People began to speak out for Song Qingyin online, and even Qi Han, An Yang, Su Xiran, and Jiang Ran forwarded related Weibo posts and spoke well of her.

With the support of these people, public opinion on the internet reversed, and those who had initially been the most vocal online gradually fell silent.

Online opinion began to improve, and the successful resolution of the incident garnered Song Qingyin even more fans, further increasing her popularity.

However, Song Qingyin, who is currently focused on filming, doesn't seem to care much about these things. When Sister Yun was talking to her about these things, she only listened half-heartedly.

"Is there some kind of problem between you and Teacher Wen?" Sister Yun asked on the other end of the phone after reporting her work, her tone somewhat probing. "Whether it's recording the filming or contacting the crew members, he did all of that, but he specifically told me not to tell you. What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Song Qingyin was slightly taken aback. "When did he contact you?"

"Well, he contacted me to find out what happened before this even became a trending topic, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to reverse public opinion so quickly."

“…I understand.” Song Qingyin didn’t know how she felt right now, only that she felt empty inside and couldn’t muster any enthusiasm for anything. “We… broke up…”

Before hanging up the phone, Song Qingyin answered her question.

Sister Yun stared at the phone after it was hung up, and it took her a while to realize that she had said they had broken up.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She had watched these two people get together, and they were such a perfect match that she couldn't help but sigh. Now, their sudden separation was just a reminder of the unpredictability of life.

She hasn't even sorted out her own feelings yet, let alone interfere in other people's. No one in this world is indispensable, and the earth won't stop turning just because someone is missing. Even the most unforgettable feelings will disappear in the torrent of time. All they can do is move forward without looking back.

*

Three months later, filming of "The Intrigue" was successfully completed, after more than five months.

During this period, Song Qingyin had no further contact with Wen Mochen, but Ouyang Ye frequently visited the set and became familiar with almost everyone in the crew.

The wrap party ended very late, but Ouyang Ye waited for her to finish without showing the slightest impatience.

"Sister Yin, your boyfriend is here to pick you up. We'll head out now." A staff member who was with Ouyang Ye winked at her knowingly.

"We're not—" She was interrupted before she could finish speaking, and looking at the other person's knowing look that said they would keep it a secret, she felt helpless.

She's explained it too many times; she can't explain it anymore.

"I've already made myself perfectly clear to you. You shouldn't waste your time on me." After saying goodbye to the others, Song Qingyin walked helplessly toward Ouyang Ye, feeling a bit of a headache.

“You’re not me, how would you know if I’m wasting my time? Besides, everything about you is more important to me than anything else.” Ouyang Ye smiled as he took the bag from her hand and opened the car door for her. “You have the right not to like me, and I have the right to pursue you. You can’t even take away this right.”

"That's too cruel to me." Ouyang Ye smiled somewhat forlornly. "Besides, you've already broken up, which means I still have a chance."

Seeing Ouyang Ye's stubbornness, Song Qingyin knew that it was useless to say anything more; he wouldn't listen. She could only sigh helplessly.

"Going back to Beijing tomorrow?" Knowing that Song Qingyin didn't want to discuss this anymore, he considerately changed the subject.

“Yes, it’s my husband’s birthday in a couple of days, I’ll go back and spend some time with him.” Song Qingyin nodded as she sat in the passenger seat, watching the streetlights rushing past.

Whenever she thinks of Beijing, she can't help but think of that person.

They haven't contacted each other since then. It's as if he's completely disappeared from her life.

The days they spent together sometimes made her wonder if it was all just her imagination, something she had created. But looking at the contact pinned to the top of her phone, she knew that everything had really happened.

She loved someone, but was ultimately abandoned.

Thinking about it still makes me sad, but I've gradually gotten used to it.

Ouyang Ye caught a glimpse of Song Qingyin's absent-minded look out of the corner of his eye, and a bitter feeling welled up in his heart.

Sometimes, arriving late is truly too late. Even if you're unwilling to accept it, what can you do?

"Okay, let's go back together tomorrow. As for Uncle's gift, I'll need your help in deciding."

"Mmm," Song Qingyin replied absentmindedly. She wondered if going back this time would...

That's it, it's definitely not going to happen.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but give a self-deprecating smile. Even after three months, she still couldn't let go. She would sometimes lose herself in thought when she heard his name.

Did they really break up like that? Because of his so-called absurd and ridiculous reasons.

Ouyang Ye escorted her all the way to her hotel room. His lips moved slightly, but he didn't ask the question he wanted to ask. He just smiled and said goodbye, "Get some rest. See you tomorrow."

"Yes, you too." Song Qingyin nodded politely and went inside.

Ouyang Ye looked at the closed door in front of him and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This door, like the door to her heart, will never be opened, no matter how hard others try, unless it's the right person. But she's so unwilling to accept it! He was the one who met her first.

He couldn't help but recall the little one who always followed behind her when she was a child, calling out "brother" in a sweet, childish voice that melted her heart.