After wearing it back, I became the favorite of the boss

029 So you are Mr. Yin+olive branch

Did Guangruan pass the test like this?

While everyone was waiting and watching, Mu Shaoqing's heart rose in his throat, he was afraid that Yin Cheng would say "then we will confirm the relationship after you come back"!

At that time, he will almost be able to hang the southeast branch by himself.

However, at the most critical moment, Yin Cheng paused on purpose, just like deliberately seducing the donkey with a carrot, but kept the donkey from biting the carrot.

All in all, very bad.

Mu Shaoqing held his breath, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, every second at this moment became as long as a century.

After waiting for centuries, Yin Cheng finally finished speaking mercifully.

"Then give Mu Shaoqing the phone and let him answer the phone." The man ordered coldly.

Guangruan was taken aback: Was this discovered?How is it possible, he just said "hmm", and he thinks that he is very similar!

call--

Mu Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yin Cheng was much smarter than he imagined, and he discovered something strange just by a vague "um".

"What are you talking about, President Yin? I am Mu Shaoqing."

Guangruan's reaction was quite quick. After being frightened, he forced himself to be calm and tried to fool him.

Not to mention, Guangruan's falsetto has two flaws.

When Mu Shaoqing first heard it, he felt that unfamiliar people would most likely be able to fool them.

Yin Cheng is obviously not in this range, his voice is still deep and cold, with an unquestionable majesty: "You are not him, don't pretend."

In an instant, Mu Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat, and a slightly hot feeling hit his cheeks. It was an ordinary sentence, but he could hear a bit of ambiguity.

"Okay." Guangruan finally surrendered, and under the prompt of the host Chacha, he asked curiously, "Mr. Yin, I would like to ask you, how did you tell the difference? I think you are quite similar."

"It's not like." Yin Cheng didn't give any face.

Guangruan shrugged helplessly, and handed the phone to Mu Shaoqing.

At the same time, Chacha held up the microphone and joked: "It seems that our little friend has a very good relationship with Boss Yin, and Boss Yin sensed something was wrong with just one word!"

Dig him again.

Mu Shaoqing slandered, took the phone, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, showed his most professional acting skills, as if the two of them were unfamiliar: "President Yin, it's me, you probably already guessed the matter, I'm recording The scene of "Almighty Idol" was just a topic given by the program team..."

"Yeah." Yin Cheng responded lightly, and unexpectedly cooperated with him in the scene. It seemed that they were not familiar with each other. A high-ranking big boss and a timid little artist even spoke respectfully.

After Mu Shaoqing explained the matter clearly, he ignored the host's hint and said directly: "If that's the case, then I won't disturb your work, goodbye."

"Why did you just hang up? You are a bit cunning, you just pretended not to see my prompt!"

Chacha has served as the host for three consecutive seasons on this stage. Apart from her venomous tongue that made many guests gnash their teeth, she also has a pair of piercing eyes and is very good at digging out details.

He looked at the young man with a smile on his face: "How did Boss Yin discover Guangruan's disguise? Just one word? To be honest, we are all very curious."

Mu Shaoqing looked at his treacherous face, and could only say "You two must have an unusual relationship, you were acting just now", and explained nonchalantly: "Actually, Mr. Yin has a secret."

"Oh? What is it?" Chacha took the bait decisively.

Mu Shaoqing said nonsense seriously: "Mr. Yin's hearing is very good. After talking to him a few times, he will remember the voice, and he can clearly hear the voice of other people talking about 100 meters away."

"Wow! That's amazing!" After Chacha exaggeratedly called out, she put her expression aside, raised her orchid finger and cast a reproachful glance at the young man, "I believed your nonsense."

Mu Shaoqing smiled: "..."

In any case, this crop has passed for the time being, and there is no danger.

After Guangruan's challenge failed, Li Xiang and Cai Xi fell down one after another.

In the third round of the competition, Lin Yueyi, Xiao Jiu, and Mu Shaoqing each accumulated one point.

"The fourth part is a sub-question!" Sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, Chacha announced mysteriously, "I will definitely not embarrass everyone!"

On a row of small benches opposite, the expressions of the six guests were very tacit: I believe you are a ghost!

Chacha: "Semi-open proposition, the script is not limited, you are the protagonist, and the supporting role can be chosen from our staff. Everyone has half an hour to prepare, and then perform in turn according to the order of the lottery. The one with the highest score will win this session win."

"So the topic of this session is performance?" Li Xiang, who had lost consecutively, cheered up.

Chacha smiled brightly: "It should be good news for the three guests who have acting experience, but don't worry about the three little brothers of EVO, it's definitely not difficult to send sub-questions."

So far, Mu Shaoqing and Lin Yueyi have accumulated two points, Xiao Jiu has one point, and the lottery will be drawn according to the order of the score.

Lin Yue's eyes flickered: "Mu Shaoqing, you smoke first, I'm a little nervous."

Although Chacha has repeatedly assured that there are no traps, anyone who is familiar with the urine of the program group knows that this is impossible!

Mu Shaoqing stepped forward indifferently, randomly selected one of the six slips of paper, and opened it to have a look.

——You are the leader of the demon sect, you are in love with the daughter of the leader of the martial arts, you just got a news: the Bat Gang has ambushed at the foot of Lingyun Temple, and is going to kidnap your sweetheart, please hurry to rescue.

The above text is the background summary, please play the plot freely, this challenge can choose four people to cooperate with the performance.

"Our little friends are lucky. The show to be performed is... Heroes save the beauty?" Chacha leaned over to take a look, exaggerating, "Unfortunately, there are no young ladies among our staff!"

Sure enough.

Mu Shaoqing was not at all surprised by such a "coincidence".

Seeing the young man's calm expression, not in a hurry, Chacha was very curious: "Are you going to choose a man to disguise himself as a woman?"

"Need not."

Mu Shaoqing already had an idea, who said that a hero must have a beauty present to save the beauty?

He quickly picked four people, and picked some useful ones from the props and costumes provided by the program group, and then borrowed paper and pens to assign tasks to the four partners.

On the other side, the other five guests have already drawn their lottery. Lin Yueyi was drawn to play the role of an ancient lady. Li Xiang and EVO were all lucky. A female celebrity, a young entertainer who was just broken up and put on a cuckold, a scumbag who stole his good brother's girlfriend, and a scholar who was underappreciated.

If you taste it carefully, you can still find traces of the program group's troubles.

When Lin Yue got the lottery, if he exchanged it with Guang Ruan, it just echoed the content of the host Cha Cha's anger at everyone when he introduced himself at the beginning of the scene.

For half an hour, you have to choose a partner, choose costumes and props, apply makeup yourself, conceive the plot, assign lines, and most importantly, teach your partner while taking care of yourself.

It's hard to say whether the staff of these program groups will deliberately cause trouble.

After half an hour of chaos, Mu Shaoqing was the first to perform.

The background on the stage has been arranged as the foot of Lingyun Temple Mountain. There are tea stalls, snack stalls, fruit stalls and food stalls in sequence on the side of the road. Behind each stall stands a stall owner with a staff member, three of whom are members of the Bat Gang. killer.

The props provided by the program group are quite decent, but the costumes are really hard to describe in words. They are comparable to the red and green that Mu Shaoqing wore in the square dance before.

The four street vendors were uniformly wearing earth-gray bunts, with white sweat scarves tied on their heads. Three of the killers had a big name tag on their backs, with the words: Bat Gang Killers written in calligraphy on it.

After a burst of melodious light music, the fallen leaves blown by the blower were flying all over the sky. A young man in black wearing a black hat held one hand behind his back and walked slowly. Clear tea, with a lazy and carefree voice: "Boss, does this tea quench your thirst?"

The owner of the tea stall, Killer No. [-], put his waist in his mouth and smiled innocently: "Guest officer, my tea is the best for thirst quenching within a hundred miles! Would you like a pot?"

As expected of the partner provided by the program group, he changed the words in the first sentence without authorization. His original line was: three pennies for a cup, drink it or not!

The boy in black raised his head, the wind blew through the veil, the corner of the boy's mouth was slightly raised, and there was an inexplicable evil in his light smile, he said unhurriedly: "Here is a pot."

Killer No. [-] cheerfully responded, "Okay! Please sit down, sir, and I'll make you some tea right away!"

The young man was sitting at the table, and when the tea was served, he suddenly grabbed Killer No. [-]'s wrist. The killer struggled subconsciously, but he didn't break away, with a terrified expression on his face: "Guest officer, what do you mean? Little... Don't sell yourself..."

At the end, a shyness flashed across that ordinary face.

Mu Shaoqing: "..."

The talents provided by the program group not only can change the lines by themselves, but even want to make the plot crooked.

He snorted softly, his voice suddenly turned cold, and he said firmly: "You poisoned the tea."

The other party naturally refused to admit it, and almost shed tears because of grievance: "Guest officer, don't talk nonsense, he is a serious businessman, he won't do such a thing, you—"

Before Killer No. [-] finished speaking, the boy in black quickly drew out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and sealed his throat with the sword with lightning speed.

The No. [-] staff member was directly confused, which is different from the previously discussed plot!What he didn't expect was that the program crew could make trouble, and Mu Shaoqing could adapt to the situation, and ended his role decisively.

The person whose throat was sealed by a sword can only fall to the ground and pretend to be dead.

Seeing this, one of the three stalls on the side screamed, and the other two went straight to touch the knife.

The young man didn't seem to notice the strangeness behind him, he poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip gracefully, then put down the cup, and commented flatly: "It's really bad."

"You, didn't you say that the man poisoned the tea?" The only ordinary person besides the killer, the owner of the food stall, pointed at the boy tremblingly.

But the young man glanced at him casually, and walked directly to the dim sum stand: "Is this plum cake fresh?"

Killer No. [-] glanced at No. [-] who fell to the ground with lingering fear, and replied in a low voice: "It's not fresh! I warn you——"

The silver-white soft sword was as nimble as a swimming dragon in the young man's hand, and it took the life of the No. [-] killer in the blink of an eye.

"Ah! Ah! You, you killed someone again!" The food stall owner screamed with extra effort.

Mu Shaoqing turned a blind eye and complained in public: "Look, this is what happens to dishonest people."

When the dishonest killer No. [-] heard this, he directly pulled out the dagger hidden under the table, and greeted him murderously.

Another self-replacing.

Mu Shaoqing was tired.

What's more tiring is that he originally considered that his feet would not be able to fight a lot, so he didn't design a fighting scene at all. This number three came up to fight, and he still has a bit of martial arts background.

On the side, the host Chacha laughed like a convulsion: "Attention, my little friends, our staff member has served as the martial arts substitute for several TV dramas."

No. [-] held a knife and said in a deep voice while attacking, "Who are you? Why are you confronting our Bat Gang?"

"Yan Wang asked me to seduce the soul."

The young man lazily replied, taking advantage of the nearby obstacles, after seeming to avoid No. [-]'s attack with ease, he changed his previous posture of only defending and not attacking, propping up the edge of the table with one hand, and using his strength to jump up , kicked No. [-] in the chest, and the moment he was forced to retreat, the wind suddenly picked up and blew off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a particularly bright and charming face.

"You are... the leader of the Devil's Cult!" No. [-] looked at the young man in shock, and finally said his lines cooperatively.

The corner of the young man's mouth raised slightly, but the words he said were extremely indifferent: "You got the answer right, I will reward you with a whole corpse."

In the next instant, No. [-] died under the sword of the leader of the Demon Cult.

The bamboo hat slowly fell from mid-air, the young man picked it up casually, put it on again, covered the recognizable face, took out a clean handkerchief from his bosom, wiped the soft sword carefully, and wrapped it again Back at the waist, this slowly walked towards the food stall.

The food stall owner was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and begged for mercy: "Hero, please forgive me, please forgive me, I didn't see anything!"

"Here is a bowl of stinky tofu." The boy took out a small piece of broken silver from his pocket and threw it on the booth.

In the last scene of the performance, the boy in black was humming a ditty while eating stinky tofu with a bamboo stick, and gradually disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

After the performance, there was warm applause at the scene.

The host Chacha didn't find fault for the first time, and looked at Mu Shaoqing who hadn't removed her makeup with green eyes, with an idiot look on her face: "You're so handsome! I can't believe it, especially when you and No. In the fight scene, the bamboo hat flew up into the sky and then fell down again, how did you manage to catch it so accurately and act so forcefully?"

Ignoring the last two words, Mu Shaoqing replied frankly: "I predicted the direction of the bamboo hat falling in advance, and made some adjustments in the middle."

The wind blown by the blower of the program group was sometimes big and sometimes small, and was very disturbing. He didn't expect the scene where the bamboo hat was blown away. Fortunately, he was lucky.

Chacha continued to ask excitedly: "Let me ask another question, little friend Mu Shaoqing, have you practiced? During the fight with our No. [-], I saw him make moves, and you can basically catch them. With your movement of holding the sword just now, it is very smooth, and it is particularly imposing..."

Mu Shaoqing replied very conservatively: "When filming "Ling Jiangyue" before, I consulted with the martial arts director in the crew."

Chacha looked disbelieving: "I just asked for advice, to such an extent? Is there any hidden secret?"

The corners of Mu Shaoqing's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled brightly: "Guess?"

Chacha really guessed, but the director yelled at him with a loudspeaker: "Chacha! If you keep going crazy, the audience will think that we have opened the back door for the little friends!"

"Okay, let's enjoy the performance brought by Lin Yueyi—" Chacha immediately turned to the topic.

Lin Yueyi played the role of a noble lady in ancient times. When she just learned that she was going to be married to a general who had a bad reputation and killed three wives, she was so frightened that she shed tears and even thought of becoming a nun.

The two partners are like him, they are all in reverse, and the background is set in the boudoir of the inner courtyard.

The point of view of this scene is that it is a reverse play. The maid played by the staff interrupts from time to time, singing against Lin Yue, forming a vivid comedy effect.

It's a pity that Lin Yueyi couldn't control the scene like Mu Shaoqing did, and in the end the plot was completely off the mark. Under the misleading of the maids, a good lady decided to elope with her cousin...

Although the plot was off track, the live performances were not bad, especially the two big and five rough maids.

Then came the remaining four people, whose performances were relatively mediocre.

In the final voting session, the program team made another trick.

Chacha: "Everyone has watched the show. As I said, the vote this time does not count. The decision is in your own hands. Each of you has two votes. You can vote for others or yourself. You get the most votes. The person who wins this round."

This is a testing moment.

According to the urgency of the program group, the final voting results will definitely be made public, and it is not shameful to vote for yourself, but if your performance is not as good as others and you still insist on voting for yourself, after the program is broadcast, it will inevitably attract ridicule from the audience.

If you don't vote for yourself, you will be somewhat unwilling, especially for a guest who has performed well. If you vote for others against your conscience, the audience may praise him for his generosity, or ridicule him for his hypocrisy.

"If you've decided, write your names on your cards." With a smirk on her face, Chacha glanced over the guests one by one, not forgetting to dig a hole, "As of this session, the current points ranking, Lin Yueyi and Mu Shaoqing are tied with two points, and Xiao Jiu has one point. The result of this round is very important, everyone choose carefully."

As soon as the 5-minute deliberation time was over, six people handed in their votes, and the results came out quickly: Mu Shaoqing had five votes, Lin Yue had four votes, Li Xiang had two votes, and Xiao Jiu had one vote.

"Wow, with this result, it seems that everyone's eyes are discerning! Congratulations to our little friend Mu Shaoqing for winning this session, accumulating one point, and currently ranking first in points, with a total of three points."

Compared with Chacha's undisguised bright smile, the faces of the guests sitting in rows were not so relaxed. Except for Mu Shaoqing, the others were somewhat nervous.

Because the program group keen to make trouble announced the specific votes of the six people.

"Let me take a look. Lin Yueyi voted for Mu Shaoqing and Li Xiang twice. Four people voted unanimously. They all voted for Mu Shaoqing and Lin Yueyi. One voted for Mu Shaoqing and Li Xiang. Xiao Jiu and Li Xiang." With a smirk on her face, Chacha said deliberately slowly, "Guess how many people voted for me?"

On the guest side, no one said a word.

Chacha didn't directly announce the answer, but instead asked: "Lin Yueyi, you didn't vote for yourself, do you feel embarrassed, or do you really think your performance is too bad?"

Lin Yueyi, who was named, looked a little nervous, and finally replied two words conservatively: "Both."

"It seems that you are still not confident enough." Chacha teased, then turned to look at Mu Shaoqing, "Little friend, why did you vote for yourself?"

Mu Shaoqing was sitting on the small bench on the far right, and was kneading his ankle. During the performance just now, because the staff played the No. [-] killer to change the plot, he had to adapt to the situation, and the previously sprained ankle hurt a little again.

Suddenly being called, the young man was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head with a dazed expression: "Can't you vote for yourself?"

Ah, this damn natural tone, with such a bit of innocence, doesn't sound annoying at all, maybe it's because of the bonus factor of that face, or maybe it's because of the wonderful previous scene of the boy In the show, the host, who was always good at finding fault, couldn't bear to target him.

Chacha: "Yes, yes, but no one else voted for me."

"Okay then, I'll vote for someone else next time." The young man nodded obediently, with an air of humility.

Cha Chajiong, and then brought the topic to a member of EVO: "Among you, one of you didn't vote for Mu Shaoqing. Do you think his performance is not good enough, or do you just hate him?"

Cai Xi and Guangruan said in unison: "It's not me!"

Xiao Jiu who remained silent: "..."

He did not vote for Mu Shaoqing, even though, in his opinion, the other party's performance and on-the-spot reactions were excellent, but——

He just couldn't help hating that guy.

The host who was always making troubles asked with a smile: "So Xiao Jiu, do you think Mu Shaoqing is too good, or is it because your captain was deceived by his voice that you are out of balance?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Jiu's face was very ugly, and finally bit the bullet, and replied very against his will: "I don't think he behaves like a demon cult leader."

"Then if it were you, how would you perform that part?" Chacha continued to pick things up.

Xiao Jiu faltered and replied: "If it were me, I... I wouldn't talk so much nonsense, just deal with the killer directly."

"It seems that you can't become a qualified screenwriter." Chacha shook her head pretending to be regretful. They are all human beings, so it is impossible to see that the other party is lying, but even if the program group wants to make trouble, they will keep a relative bottom line.

Xiao Jiu retorted subconsciously: "My job is not to be a screenwriter."

Chacha narrowed her eyes, and was about to continue to attack, when suddenly the director raised the loudspeaker and shouted: "This is the recording for now, it's one o'clock, everyone, go have a meal first, then take a break, and meet at three o'clock."

Although the program team was very tricky and made things difficult for the guests, the lunch they provided was quite rich.

After Mu Shaoqing finished eating, he went to the nanny's car to squint for a while. Before closing his eyes, he reported to Baige, and then cut to Yin Cheng's chat dialog box, and sent a nine-yuan red envelope by accident. .

The red envelope was still confiscated, and Yin Cheng's voice call came.

With a shake of his hand, the phone dropped to the ground, and when he picked it up again, he accidentally pressed the button to reject it, and immediately said, "..."

"Ding--"

Baige's message came back: You have a good rest, I'm here with the program group, talking about something.

Mu Shaoqing replied with an ok emoji, then switched back to Yin Cheng's side, hesitated, and called back.

The other party answered in seconds, and said in a calm tone, "Is the program finished?"

"Not yet, intermission." Mu Shaoqing carefully glanced at the driver in the driver's seat. As a competent toolman, the other party would never take the initiative to ask him about things, but——

It was probably because of some subtle changes in the relationship between him and Yin Cheng. It was a normal call, but he felt an inexplicable guilty conscience.

"Did you have fun?" Yin Cheng asked again, his deep voice was obviously a little gentler.

Mu Shaoqing heard the sound of flipping papers from his side, and subconsciously asked, "Are you busy? Did I interrupt your work?"

"I'm taking a halftime break too." Yin Cheng seemed to laugh.

Mu Shaoqing wasn't sure if he heard it wrong, he thought, maybe next time he could make a video call directly, at least he could see the other person's expression clearly, instead of relying on guesswork.

After confirming that he was not busy, the young man shared some funny things that happened during the recording of the show one by one. When it came to the part where Lin Yueyi sang Peking Opera, he was particularly happy: "Although the program team is very tricky, the host is very good at digging traps. , but it’s really fun to record the show.”

"Talent competition, what did you perform?" Yin Cheng asked suddenly.

The smile on the corner of Mu Shaoqing's mouth froze for an instant, and he faltered and tried to get away with it, but he didn't answer, and Yin Cheng didn't change the topic. In the end, he could only confess on his own: "I danced in the square..."

Yin Cheng boasted solemnly: "He is quite versatile."

Mu Shaoqing quickly explained: "I'm not good at dancing, I dance very ugly, the host was laughing like crazy at that time, and the costumes provided by the program group are beyond words..."

"I will." Yin Cheng calmly interrupted his thoughts.

Mu Shaoqing was startled, what do you mean?Immediately afterwards, he heard the other party say: "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

He shook his head quickly: "No, no need!"

"It's okay, if you change your mind, tell me anytime." It was this sentence again.

Mu Shaoqing couldn't help but think of similar conversations before. His eyes drooped slightly, and he stared at his toes flickeringly, and asked a question that he had been holding back for a long time: "Just now, when Guangruan called you, he just said ah , how did you hear that voice wasn't me?"

"Want to know?" Yin Cheng asked back.

Mu Shaoqing hummed, but the other party replied very cunningly: "I'll tell you when you come back."

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knocking sound outside the car window.

"Someone is here, I'll hang up first." Mu Shaoqing said hastily.

One second before pressing to end the call, Yin Cheng's deep and sexy voice came into his ears clearly: "Look at our current state, do we seem to be..."

"What?" Mu Shaoqing's heart beat like a drum, and his tone subconsciously lowered a little, even the voice outside the window was automatically blocked by him.

"Steal... love."

That bewitching voice pierced his ears, making him blush.

Mu Shaoqing took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You bastard!"

"Be good, little friend, open the door, open it quickly! Open it quickly!" Qingyin's voice came through the car window.

Mu Shaoqing quickly ended the call, touched his cheek with a little unsteady breathing, adjusted his state a little, and then went to open the door.

Qingyin stared at a pair of round and big almond eyes, looked him up and down in surprise, and said surprisingly: "Little friend, you didn't do something shady just now, did you?"

Mu Shaoqing: "..."

"Hey, forget it, I'll make a long story short." Qingyin got into the nanny's car and leaned back on the seat, "I'm planning a live variety show, do you want to be a resident guest?"

The author has something to say: Sorry for the long wait!Guess what Mr. Yin was doing when he was on the phone?

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