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Chapter 58 What's the point of being a security guard if you don't slack off

"Okay, young man, here you go." The middle-aged man nodded and took out five dollars from his pocket and gave it to Wu Mu.

"Uncle, please leave me your phone number. I'll add you on WeChat and return it to you after I charge my phone." Wu Mu said.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't have to pay it back."

The person left directly.

Wu Mu looked at Lin Qingyue who was filming in the corner and said with a smile: "Director Lin, I am not taking advantage of my celebrity status to make money. Even my uncle doesn't recognize me."

Lin Qingyue was speechless, "It doesn't count."

Wu Mu is really a bit of a social phobe. He doesn't feel embarrassed at all when doing things.

Wu Mu really doesn’t have it. I can only say that those who have cheats are really confident!
There is no worry at all about being embarrassed after being rejected.

After buying a ticket for five yuan, he took the subway to Shanghai Olympic Sports Center.

Thirty minutes later, Wu Mu arrived at the Shanghai Olympic Sports Center.

The semi-finals and finals of the singer-songwriter group will be broadcast live and will be in the form of a concert.

Not only will the number of spectators in the venue be expanded to 10,000.

The large screen outside the Olympic Sports Center will also broadcast the scenes inside the venue in real time.

So, before eight o'clock in the morning, there were already quite a few people standing in groups outside the Olympic Sports Center.

Among them were spectators waiting to enter the venue, as well as fans of each contestant who went to watch the game offline to support their idols.

It is probably because more people came than expected, so the program organizers temporarily hired security.

Wu Mu avoided the crowd and came to the staff passage of the venue.

The agent who had been contacted before was already waiting there. Besides him, there were thirty or forty other people who had taken part-time jobs standing nearby.

The scene was in chaos, with sounds of people asking names, distributing clothes, and queuing up everywhere.

Wu Mu took advantage of the moment when the intermediary was too busy to get in.

"What is your name?"

Wu Mu answered vaguely.

"Give me your ID card, go to the side to get your clothes and temporary worker badge, and then come back here in the evening to return your clothes and get your ID card." The middleman didn't care about him at all and never imagined that he was the big star Wu Mu.

However, the assistant who was distributing clothes seemed a little confused when looking at Wu Mu.

However, because Wu Mu was wearing a mask, she did not recognize him in the end.

After changing into security clothes, putting on a security hat and wearing a mask, Wu Mu looked even harder to recognize.

The audience had not yet entered the venue, and our main responsibility in the morning was security work outside the venue.

Wu Mu was assigned to an area outside the venue.

The job is very simple, just stand there and guard it. Normally they are not needed for anything else, and their main function is to be there in case there is a shortage of people in case of any emergency.

It would undoubtedly be boring to just stand there like this.

What's more important is that this kind of scene will definitely be cut out without a doubt, and he won't get any points at all.

So I still have to find a way to find the picture.

Wu Mu went over to a group of fans who were chatting excitedly at the scene.

"Hey, which teams are left in today's semi-finals?" he asked.

The three or four people who were chatting together were obviously a little stunned.

This security guard is so sociable. He even comes to talk to me even though I don’t know him?

And a security guard cares about the lineup for today's game?
A girl with long hair hesitated for a moment and said, "There are three groups left: Mo Mo, He Jie, and Zheng Qiang."

As expected, the strongest ones, Mo Mo, He Jie and Zheng Qiang, stayed until the end.

Wu Mu continued to ask with interest, "What about Xu Zhiwen? Was he eliminated?"

The long-haired girl shook her head, "No, he is He Jie's partner now."

Not eliminated. Wu Mu thought the person who stepped on his face before was eliminated.

He sighed, "This production team is no good. How can someone of his caliber stay here until now?"

The long-haired girl looked quite speechless. "Xu Zhiwen is still very strong. He may not be a good leader, but I think he has no problem being a partner."

This security guard must be a hater of Xu Zhiwen. Why does he look down on him so much?

Wu Mu naturally looked down on him, "He's still strong at that level, it's only because Wu Mu is not here, if Wu Mu was here, he would have been eliminated long ago."

Although the long-haired girl didn't understand what the relationship was between Wu Mu and Xu Zhiwen's elimination, Xu Zhiwen was not the weakest among the eight people.

However, she still agreed with Wu Mu's level. She nodded in agreement, "Wu Mu's level is indeed better than his."

It is said that people only know how to cherish something when they lose it.

When Wu Mu was on the show, the audience tried their best to give him low scores, but as soon as Wu Mu left, they started to miss him.

Several of the long-haired girl's companions followed suit and sighed, "Wu Mu's live performance is really amazing. His performance as the queen made me cry."

"His three performances were so wonderful. No one in recent periods can compare to his three performances."

Some people are curious, "Where is Wu Mu now? Is he still in the circle?"

The long-haired girl shook her head. "I don't know. I haven't paid attention to him. Maybe he was banned and retired from the circle."

"Pity."

All I can say is that not everyone will pay attention to trending searches every day.

Even though Wu Mu was on the hot search list for a few days because of his celebrity agency and selling goods, there are still many people who don't know about him.

Wu Mu came out to find a picture for himself, "Hey, he's doing well, he hasn't retired. He was recently on the celebrity agency of Beijing TV station, his performance was very exciting, no worse than a singer-songwriter."

Ok?
The long-haired girl was obviously confused as to why he, a man and a security guard at that, sounded like a fan of Wu Mu.

It's a bit strange. Men rarely chase stars, let alone chase same-sex stars.

For fear of being recognized, Wu Mu did not continue chatting with her, but instead approached her with someone else's help.

Lin Qingyue and the crew members who were hiding in the dark and filming were speechless when they saw Wu Mu's actions.

He is really happy.

He is really here to work as a security guard. He doesn't care whether people know him or not. He just goes up to anyone he catches and starts chatting with them.

If someone brings snacks, I will shamelessly approach them and ask if I can have a taste.

If he hadn't been wearing a security uniform, one would have thought he was a spectator watching the show.

Not only does he brag everywhere, but he also slacks off!
Seeing Wu Mu, who had already reported to the leader for the fifth time to go to the toilet, Lin Qingyue couldn't help but said, "Hey, it's not right for you to be lazy like this."

Wu Mu looked at her strangely, "What's wrong?"

Tell me what's wrong.

Lin Qingyue looked at him speechlessly.

Wu Mu said confidently, "There's nothing wrong with that! I'm here to be a security guard, if I don't slack off, then I have a brain problem!"

No way, there really isn't anyone working as a security guard who doesn't slack off.

If you don't slack off, you must be sick to be a security guard, is it because of the low salary? Or is it because of the long working hours?
Wu Mu finished speaking with a very confident and righteous attitude, and then, as if he remembered something, he said to the camera seriously: "Oh, I did this to better simulate the real working situation. I am a very hardworking person and I never slack off when I am working privately."

Lin Qingyue: “.”

Time passed quickly while we were happily chatting and playing.

As time approached noon, a burst of screams suddenly broke out from the outskirts of the crowd.

"Mo Mo, Mo Mo!"

"He Jie, I love you!"

"Zhao Hongwei, you are the best!"

Guests from the singer-songwriter group arrived.

(End of this chapter)