Master, don't stop me from being an idol

Wen Baiyu turned his head and smiled at them, "Hello, I've already started making money."

There was an undisguised pride in his tone.

Mo Zhaojin and Lu Yu: "..."

Lu Yu couldn't help but think, why is the ticket number No.3? Could it be that the other party left by surprise?

Killing fish... that smells too strong. After all, someone who started on the idol route, wouldn't Wen Baiyu's doing so become a dark history in the future?

He really couldn't understand what the other party was thinking.

Mo Zhaojin asked from the current situation: "How much money can you earn by helping kill fish?"

"Three hundred." Wen Baiyu replied.

"Three hundred!?" Lu Yu's tone suddenly increased, "Can you buy a guzheng for three hundred? Don't buy those poor quality ones!"

Wen Baiyu stopped the knife, and said patiently: "I made an agreement with the owner who sold the violin. I rented a violin for [-] yuan. The quality is good, so don't worry."

Lease?Mo Zhaojin didn't realize this method for a while. The task of the program group made them have a preconceived thinking, thinking that they must earn a lot of money to buy high-quality musical instruments.

This will double the difficulty of the task. After all, it is not so easy to earn thousands or even tens of thousands in a day. Even if you can earn it, most of it is thanks to the program team.

At this time, he understood Wen Baiyu's behavior, but he was real enough, this is the idol who can integrate into the lives of ordinary people.

It's really not easy, Mo Zhaojin has a sense of crisis, he can think that after the broadcast of this episode, No.2 may not be able to be kept.

Lu Yu hasn't figured out the key point yet, anyway, he can't stand Wen Baiyu's petty appearance, so he turned off the video with a little disdain.

Mo Zhaojin looked at him deeply and said, "See you tonight then."

Wen Baiyu continued to kill the fish swiftly: "See you tonight."

The contestants in the program group were all newcomers who had just signed contracts. Most passers-by didn't know them, but Wen Boyu was good-looking and had a camera. Someone took out a mobile phone to record a video and uploaded it to Weibo.

Not long after the video of his bamboo leaves went viral, as soon as the video came out, most netizens who surfed the Internet recognized the iconic long hair and gray eyes, which quickly aroused new enthusiasm.

"Is it the mission of the program group? I'm dying of laughter for asking Wen Baiyu to kill fish hahahahaha!"

"An ordinary fish killer."

"You are eating fart! Such a handsome fish killer, I am willing to eat the fish he killed for the rest of my life."

"But this knife is indeed professional, certified by a chef from a certain east."

Tian Xiu was stunned when she saw the video. Isn't this place the vegetable market near her home?

Realizing this, she immediately changed into the skirt she was wearing when she went out, and shouted to her mother with a vegetable basket: "Mom, I'm going out to buy fish!"

Mother Tian: "Don't you not like fish? Huh? What about people?"

Tian Xiu knew that Wen Boyu was recording a program. Although she didn't know what her brother's mission was, it was right to visit her!

The program is voted online, so the key to winning or losing is to see who can arouse more enthusiasm on the Internet.

Tian Xiu stood at the entrance of the vegetable market with a vegetable basket, and saw the most crowded place at a glance. Now the stall where Wen Baiyu was located was already lined up.

She took out her mobile phone, arranged her hair through the screen, and then went to wait in line.

Many people sold fish for sale, and even asked for Wen Baiyu's autograph and group photo, but they were all rejected by the upright Wen Baiyu.

He has to seriously kill fish to make money, and those bells and whistles affect his work.

Seriously killing fish, he was slightly surprised when he finally saw Tian Xiu: "It's you."

After all, she was the first girl who confessed loudly in front of him, so naturally he would not forget it.

Tian Xiu's expression was agitated for a moment, but soon she showed a look of sadness and faint sorrow: "Do you think I can't find you if you hide here?"

Wen Baiyu: "?"

Tian Xiu sighed softly: "It's useless, no matter where you hide, a man as outstanding as you is like a firefly in the dark, so bright and outstanding. Your melancholy eyes and long black hair are so magical. His sword skills, as well as the bottle of Nongfu Spring, all fascinated me deeply!"

She patted the wooden board where the fish was placed, squinted her eyes and said seriously: "However, although you are so outstanding, no matter what, you have to pay for what happened that night!"

This is a movie line that she specially changed, brother must take it!In order to create popularity for Wen Baiyu, Tian Xiu worked hard.

This was a classic movie that many people had seen, but she never expected that Wen Baiyu was not from this world, so naturally she hadn't seen that movie.

So Wen Baiyu took it seriously, Tian Xiu's words reminded him of the conversation between the two of them that night and the talisman he gave at the end.

Tian Xiu is the one who supports him, but he just sent a talisman to disappoint the other party.

But what he needs most now is money.

Wen Boyu lowered his brows, his slender eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, his gray eyes were like pearls covered in a layer of gray, without even a gleam of brilliance.

"I thought we were friends of gentlemen, but I didn't expect it to be a vain money transaction."

Tian Xiu's heart trembled when she met Wen Baiyu's lonely eyes, and she was almost speechless due to her distress.

Brother, your acting skills are so good!

Tian Xiu said with trembling lips: "You have to pay for feelings!"

"I understand, but I'm struggling right now." Wen Boyu said honestly.

The stall owner next to me couldn't stand it anymore, she took out a fish and said, "Sister, this fish is for you, don't bother me with my business!"

Tian Xiu saw that the heat was almost ready, Wei Wei took the fish angrily: "You have the kind, and the mountains and rivers meet each other!"

Seeing that she was about to leave, Wen Boyu said anxiously, "Your fish hasn't been killed yet!"

Tian Xiu staggered and almost lost her balance. She walked out without turning her head. After leaving the booth, she looked back and thought: Brother, I can only help you here.

Wen Boyu settled his mood and continued to kill fish. There were priorities, and now the top priority was to earn money to prepare for tonight's performance.

At the same time, the people in Group D successfully held a performance comparable to a concert on the street.

Shi Xinzhi bought mineral water and handed it to Kong Ange and Bai Xingyan, and said a little excitedly: "We have earned 1000 so far! Now the amount is still increasing."

Bai Xingyan raised his head and poured mineral water over his head, shook his wet hair, bent his lips and said: "There will be more, here, so many people help us shoot videos, it's all publicity."

Kong Ange looked at the note on the phone and said, "This money is far from the musical instrument we want to buy. Brother Bai, in fact, you can consider renting the musical instrument."

Shi Xinzhi frowned and said, "Isn't renting an instrument just to tell everyone that we are not capable enough to make enough money?"

Kong Ange didn't expect that Shi Xinzhi would compare with others on this point, and retorted: "We are not participating in a business show, and now we are working so hard to make money, what about the performance at night?"

"It's fine to sing and dance for a day with my physical strength. If you are weak, you can stay behind and rest." Shi Xinzhi only wanted to be lazy when he was in the air. In his opinion, the people in the other groups must be desperately using their talents. To make money, the amount may have already surpassed their group.

How can fans hate idols who make less money?

They didn't read Weibo because they were too busy. If they did, they would see the top ten trending searches of #文柯玉杀鱼#.

"Enough." Bai Xingyan coldly interrupted the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, and there was a camera next to them, how could these two be so stupid as to show discord in person.

The two of them shut up immediately, their group was headed by Bai Xingyan, they basically had to follow the other party's decisions.

Bai Xingyan turned his head to look at the street. What Kong Ange said made sense, but now that there are more and more people watching their performance, it is impossible to cancel the performance.

"Even if there is only one audience, we should continue the performance. This is the cultivation of a singer."

Bai Xingyan threw the empty bottle into the trash can, got up and said, "Let's go, it's time to start."

Zhou Jingyuan continued to pay attention to Wen Baiyu, and because her wife supported Wen Baiyu, he saw the video of him killing fish.

Zhou Jingyuan: "..."

In the world of cultivating immortals, Wen Baiyu is also a gentleman with high cultivation base, amazing talent and elegance, which makes many female cultivators admire.

Now it's reduced to killing fish in the vegetable market... What a downfall.

But the master said don't worry about it, is it really okay to continue to develop like this?

He felt that Wen Baiyu was getting more and more down-to-earth, just like his Mo Xiu's wife, she used to be so seductive and seductive, but now she can call the person in the video her husband while picking her feet.

"Chou, cut an apple for me!"

"Okay." Zhou Jingyuan replied dejectedly, thinking a little sadly, now it's not like calling sweetly like a husband before.

When he was cutting the fruit, he felt a wave of aura coming from the study.

"Your master is here to play the video." As a magic cultivator who is almost indistinguishable from ordinary people, Zhou Jingyuan's wife also sensed the aura.

Zhou Jingyuan wiped her hands with a rag: "I'll go and have a look."

When he came to the study room, the surface of the handed down mirror shimmered. He silently recited a formula, and soon Chu Zong's figure appeared.

"Master." Zhou Jingyuan thought it hadn't been long since the last contact, and it seemed that it was because of Wen Baiyu's relationship.

Sure enough, Chu Zong shook his fan. He was not Zhuang Yuezhong. He was as busy as a spinning top all day long, focusing on the safety of the world of cultivating immortals. Ever since he knew that Wen Baiyu had become an artist, he had been thinking about it every day and couldn't bear to contact him. Zhou Jingyuan, pretending to be lazy, asked, "How is Wen Baiyu?"

Although Zhou Jingyuan respected Chu Zong, he had been in this world for many years and adapted to the environment where everyone was equal. He didn't have the same sense of fear as before. He replied honestly: "Return to Master, Wen Baiyu is killing fish now."

"Killing fish?" Chu Zong couldn't help getting closer, his eyes widened curiously, "Why are you killing fish?"

Zhou Jingyuan shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear about the details, probably this is his task."

"Tsk tsk, I'm so reduced to killing fish, I'm really curious about that old-fashioned Zhuang Yuezhong's expression when he finds out." Chu Zong's eyes faintly flashed with excitement.

Zhou Jingyuan: "..."

Master, do you know that you look like a melon-eating crowd who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.

The author has something to say: Tian Xiu’s lines come from the classic scene of the movie "Domestic Lingling Paint" starring Stephen Chow