Running Man's Entertainment Life

Chapter 445

After a long time, when Bai Shaoshan returned to the office, his expression was thoughtful and blank, and many people greeted him as if they didn't hear him.

It wasn't until Bai Shaoshan sat on the office chair that he felt more comfortable.

No one else could have imagined how strange the communication between him and Chen Mu was during the period just now.

Opening the program program file, Bai Shaoshan looked at the lines of small black characters, holding his chin, the black characters in front of his eyes gradually changed from blurred to clear, and then he regained his senses.

"There's always something that doesn't feel right."

Bai Shaoshan frowned, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

When talking to Chen Mu, seeing Chen Mu's comforting and sympathetic expression, he always felt uncomfortable.

That feeling is like the feeling when a family member dies and guests come and go to express their condolences.

Bai Shaoshan touched his face, probably not!
I just got scolded by my boss once, no, twice.

It's not the death of a loved one!

I feel like hitting someone!
By the way, the short-haired girl in the props group should still be in the props group now!

Do you want to go there in a while?
After being reprimanded far away on the first floor, the short-haired beauty wiping her eyes with pear blossoms and rain shrugged her shoulders, crying like a tearful person.

Colleagues around looked at her sympathetically, and colleagues who were close to her hushed and comforted her softly.

At this moment, the short-haired beauty suddenly trembled and sneezed.

Immediately, the big red eyes froze, even the tears froze.

This feeling seems to be the same as when I took the wrong mask.

Should someone reprimand me again!

Thinking about it this way, the short-haired beauty cried even louder, and it was useless for her colleagues to comfort her.

Chief Director's Office.

Dai Jingjing, who was holding the program statistical analysis, had just finished the meeting, walked in the door to look, frowned and said: "Bai Shaoshan, what are you doing, I always feel like you have bad intentions for someone."

Bai Shaoshan's whole body trembled when he heard the sound, and then he returned to normal, and said seriously: "No, Director Dai, I'm thinking about the show."

Dai Jingjing didn't think much about it, she put this document in front of Bai Shaoshan, and said, "Don't think about it, these documents will be handled for me."

"Ah good."

Bai Shaoshan took it and put it in front of him, ready to deal with it immediately.

"Chen Mu left?"

With nothing in hand, Dai Jingjing sat in her office seat in her spare time, turned on her computer, followed the latest developments in the entertainment industry, and asked.

Mentioning Chen Mu, Bai Shaoshan remembered Chen Mu's expression on the guests entering the funeral, and couldn't help but feel a toothache. His eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses twitched, and he said, "Let's go."

"Ah."

Dai Jingjing didn't put her mind on this body at all, she responded casually and said.

"Hey, boss, why are you selling this watermelon?"

In the fruit shop, an unusual customer ushered in.

Black clothes, black pants, masks, sunglasses.

A guy in full disguise.

Due to the impact of some national news reports recently, the customers in the fruit shop all looked at this unexpected visitor with strange eyes.

First impressions, this is a robbery.

Beside the freezer, a woman with a shopping bag hugged her daughter who was picking milk beside her, and looked at this person who was completely disguised to the point of being invisible with caution and a little bit of horror.

A man who looked tough also subconsciously moved away, looking at him with strange and vigilant eyes.

At the same time, there are several other people who are staring at him closely, and will take action if there is any overreach.

Behind the bar at the entrance and exit of the fruit shop, a soft and cute girl widened her eyes, looked nervously at the man in black who was slowly walking in front of her, pursed her lips, and almost cried out.

The kid was just terrified.

Because this attire is too similar to those robbers in the news reports.

The disguised Chen Mu was also confused. His first reaction was that he thought he had been discovered, but when he turned around, the expressions of this group of people were wrong!
Not just the expression, but even the posture is wrong.

such as.

That salesperson, little beauty, why are you holding the eyebrow pencil so tightly in your hand? You think it's a long gun, it can piss people off.

You look like the big brother of the Iron Behemoth, I know you are muscular, but can you put on your coat, revealing a vest and big arms, what are you going to do, and your expression is so fierce.

Also, the eldest sister holding the kitchen knife, you have milk in your left hand and a kitchen knife in your right hand, don't you think this posture is strange?

Oh, I'm going, you even tore the packaging.

There is still
Chen Mu only felt chills all over his body. In this hot weather, wearing black clothes that absorb heat also felt the chill from the inside out.

Dangerous, too dangerous.

This is a fake fruit shop, right? The fruit shop hides mental illness and violent maniacs?
Niang!

Chen Mu took a step back, a little nervous, although he was not afraid of people like them, no, people with nervous problems.

But the sword has no eyes, what if it is accidentally injured?

I make money from my face and body.

"I, did I come to the wrong place?"

Chen Mu turned his head, carefully glanced at the sign next to him, and then cautiously guarded against these problematic people, and said.

"What are you doing here?"

The soft and cute girl waiter clenched her fists tightly and summoned up her courage to ask.

Chen Mu was a little confused by this question.

Really wrong?

This is not a fruit shop, is it really a mental hospital under the guise of a fruit shop?

Chen Mu didn't feel that his disguise would scare people at all.

After all, he didn't read the national news either!
Besides, the sky is falling and there is a tall man staring at it.

What can I do if I am a work-dead house that doesn't leave the house and doesn't enter the house.

Thinking about it this way, Chen Mu doesn't even remember what the channel for state affairs is.

Therefore, Chen Mu asked weakly, "Isn't this a fruit shop?"

Everyone was startled, and carefully looked at the decorations on Chen Mu's body, blinked their eyes, their vigilance was slightly loose, this is a fruit buyer?

But no matter how you look at it, it's strange.

In this hot weather, wearing this dress, I'm not afraid to realize my prickly heat.

"Are you buying fruit?"

The soft and cute waitress blinked her eyes and said with a standard service smile.

Chen Mu was speechless, lowered his sunglasses a little, revealing the contours of his eyes, looked at the waiter and asked, "What do you think?"

"I'm sorry, sir."

The waiter immediately let go of his small fist, and said apologetically and nervously: "The capital is a bit uneasy now. There are reports of robberies in the news. Many gold stores and banks have been robbed, and they have not been brought to justice. The clothes were exactly the same as the robbers in the news reports, so I misunderstood."

While talking, the soft and cute girl waiter raised her head, and the outline of Chen Mu's scarlet eyes flashed by, and she couldn't help being stunned.

Why do those eyebrows and eyes look like Chen Mu?
Chen Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at the person who cleared up the misunderstanding and put down the kitchen knife and put on his clothes, he was speechless.

If I was the one who robbed, I wouldn't rob a fruit shop!
There's not much money here, what's the matter, I even brought a bunch of fruits back!

Even if you move, how many boxes of fruit can you move by yourself, isn't it fun?

"I buy watermelon."

Chen Mu rolled his eyes, looked at the strange gaze of this soft girl waiter, felt uncomfortable all over, so he asked directly.

The soft and cute girl kept her eyes on Chen Mu's finger pointing to the watermelon, oh, what a beautiful finger, much prettier than mine!
This is Chen Mu!
Chen Mu trembled in fright, seriously suspecting that there might be real mental problems here.

There is a plot in a movie where a disguised store fabricates unwarranted stories to hide itself in order to dispel the doubts of customers.

The soft and cute girl leaned over with eyes that wanted to tear off Chen Mu's disguise, and approached the distance between Chen Mu, smelling the fresh and clean smell on Chen Mu's body, her eyes flickered.

Chen Mu saw sweat on his back, and said in a more emphatic tone, "How much is a catty of watermelon?"

"Sweet King watermelon is 0.75 yuan per catty, Kirin watermelon is 3.69 yuan per catty, and milk watermelon is 5.9 yuan per catty."

The soft and cute girl spoke very fast, without stopping, and finished speaking in one breath.

"So expensive."

Chen Mu subconsciously took on the appearance of a philistine and petty bourgeois in his past and present lives, frowning dissatisfied.

"Can it be cheaper?" Chen Mu coughed, he hadn't said this sentence for a long time, and said very uncomfortable.

The soft and cute girl was slightly taken aback, and said with an expression that didn't know what to do: "Sir, this is a fruit supermarket."

Large supermarkets do not discount.

But he didn't come to a large supermarket and chose this fruit shop.

As for why, really!
The main point is to be able to bargain.

If this matter got out, Chen Chichi and Deng Chao would definitely spit on him.

You can also negotiate the price of a watermelon worth a few dollars, worthy of your worth?

Chen Mu didn't have such a naive idea at all, what's the matter with money, can't you save money if you have money?
Obviously you can buy it cheaply, but you have to spend a lot of money to buy it. What kind of family, how many mines are there in the family!

"Cheaper, cheaper."

Chen Mu waved his hands in an impatient tone.

The soft and cute girl doesn't doubt that Chen Mu is Chen Mu. Damn, which celebrity have you ever seen such a bargain.

The cute and soft girl was in a bit of a dilemma. After all, she had little social experience, so she hesitated and said, "Sir, which watermelon do you want?"

Chen Mu had made up his mind a long time ago, and said directly: "One for the same."

"Then you pick a watermelon, let me see if I can give you a cheaper price." The soft and cute girl said in the face of Chen Mu's shamelessness.

"it is good."

Chen Mu started slowly, and said to the person blocking the way: "Excuse me."

After finishing speaking, the man only felt a huge force beside him squeeze him, and then he saw a man in black appearing on the watermelon, pat left and right, and listened with his ear on it.

"Good melon."

Chen Mu quickly held the watermelon and placed it on the payment counter, one after another, and then raised his eyebrows at the soft and cute girl, but failed to pick it up, being blocked by the sunglasses.

"Just these few!"

Chen Mu patted the three big watermelons in front of him and said with a smile.

The soft and cute girl was dumbfounded at this speed.

"I'll weigh it."

The soft and cute girl struggled to move the watermelon on top, weighed all three watermelons, and said: "117 yuan, sir, I will give you a discount"

"Here, this is the money."

Chen Mu picked up the three watermelons in a strange posture, very firm, then turned around and left without looking back.

"wrong."

The waiter was a little panicked. Looking at the 100 yuan on the cash register, he almost stopped crying and said, "I can give you a discount of seven yuan at most, and you are still ten yuan short!"

"sorry!"

In the distance, accompanied by an apology, a ten-yuan bill flew over, landed in front of the soft and cute girl, and fell quietly.

The girl blinked her eyes, how could it be done.

Immediately, the next moment, the whole person was stunned.

She saw with her own eyes the man in black holding three big watermelons on the Daben, and if she read correctly, it was a famous car of the super expensive series.

At least 200 million to come.

You drive such an expensive car and talk about the price of a watermelon for a few dollars, is it sick?

It was the first time for a soft and cute girl to see this kind of local tyrant's behavior.

So out of style.

While she was in a daze, a fat, sweaty woman pushed the door open and walked in.

"What about people?"

The soft and cute girl was taken aback by the question, and saw that this was the director of the dumpling restaurant opposite, so she said inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"Did a man in black come in from your fruit shop just now?" The director of the dumpling shop said in a hurry.

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes and looked here.

Could it be that it was a robbery?
Robbed a dumpling restaurant?

No fruit shop robbed.

"Just came here."

The soft and cute girl was still immersed in the back view of Chen Mu who was running away just now, her eyes were a little complicated.

Really rich, also. Really picky.

"What about people?"

The director of the dumpling restaurant looked around, his chubby face was full of anticipation, and his small eyes, which were squeezed very small by the fat, were very bright.

"gone."

The soft and cute girl pointed at the direction in which Chen Mu left, and added, "Just left."

Well, it's true that I just left, it seems that there is a tail smell and it's quite fresh.

"No way!"

The manager of the dumpling restaurant staggered back, with a mournful face, and murmured: "What a great opportunity, this is the first time I've seen Chen Mu!"

"Chen Mu?"

The soft and cute girl was stunned, not knowing how to react.

Chen Mu?

Just the man in black driving a big Benz and carrying three big watermelons to bargain?

"Yes!"

The manager of the dumpling restaurant regretted it very much, and said, "Our clerk saw with our own eyes how Chen Mu was wearing a mask and sunglasses when he got out of the car."

The soft and cute girl pressed her forehead silently, and finally said after a long time: "Maybe, I'm going to turn my fans into black."

It is said that the fans turned black, but why did she feel that Chen Mu is no longer so superior, but very down-to-earth.

South Bank Kyoto.

Chen Mu struggled to hold the three big watermelons, trying to maintain his balance, sweating profusely.

Damn, it's fortunate that I have practiced, otherwise I would have to run three times for three watermelons.

"Xiaoxi, baby girl."

As soon as he entered the villa, Chen Mu yelled after putting down the watermelon.

After walking around the villa twice, Chen Mu scratched his head and walked down, only then remembered.

An Xin went to work, and Chen Xi took Qianqian to class.

"Then, let me eat this watermelon!"

Chen Mu put away the more expensive watermelon and prepared to leave it for Qianqian and Chen Xi to eat when they came back. He took the big watermelon to the kitchen and cut it in half, then took out a small spoon.

"It always feels like something is missing."

Chen Mu took a spoon and looked at the watermelon in front of him, frowning, feeling uncomfortable!

"Turn on the air conditioner."

Chen Mu became ruthless, and directly adjusted the air conditioner to 15 degrees. Suddenly, there was a gust of cold wind, filling the villa with ice.

The main thing is that the air conditioner is good.

Still, almost something.

Chen Mu sat for a while, holding a spoon to the watermelon in a stalemate for a while, and finally shook his head and stopped.

After thinking about it, Chen Mu rubbed his chin and stood up, picked up the car keys and ran out again.

Come to the big mall.

"Sir, what do you need?"

"Electric fan."

"Huh? What?"

"Fan, do I have any problems with Mandarin?"

"Um, sorry, we don't have one here, do you need an air conditioner?"

"I have air conditioning."

Chen Mu ran away with a thud, leaving behind the salesman with a dazed expression.

Why do you need an electric fan if you have an air conditioner?

Finally, in a small shopping mall, after spending more than 300 yuan, Chen Mu fulfilled his wish and went home with an electric fan in his arms.

Back in Kyoto on the South Bank, the air conditioner was turned on, the electric fan was turned on, and it was facing me.

The short hair is spread out, and the whole body is cool.

Chen Mu felt comfortable this time, wrapped in a blanket, picked up the spoon and finally started to attack the watermelon.

In this hot summer, with a high temperature of nearly 40 degrees, the inside of this villa is like raising ghosts, with gusts of gloomy wind and biting cold wind.

After eating for a while, Chen Mu felt a little bored.

I put a thick quilt on my body and turned on the TV.

(End of this chapter)