The villain's cannon fodder washes his whiteness by love variety show

A strong smell of alcohol floated to the tip of his nose, the young man struggled to open his tired eyes, and blinked hard twice.

Where is he?

There were many black machines in front of him, and the bright lights made his eyes red, and two tears flowed unconsciously.

"Qu Mu, it's your turn!"

Someone yelled, and Qu Mu was gently pushed to stand on a bright stage.

"Why is he so depressed?"

"Alcoholism? It's disgusting..."

"If you don't have money and don't work hard, is there an announcement?"

The whispers around woke up Qu Mu's hazy drowsiness. He looked around, eyes full of disgust.

Who are these people?Isn't he sleeping?Why are you here when you wake up?

"Smelling of alcohol, go sober up!" The bearded director waved roughly.

Qu Mu, who had just stood up, was "invited" off the stage by the staff in less than two seconds.

In order to sober up, Qu Mu could only stand outside the studio to blow the air. The staff even took off his coat, leaving only a thin white shirt.

The wind in early spring was a bit strong, and it blew up his clothes, but Qu Mu didn't care, and checked his clothes sideways.

The clothes that the crew distributed to the artists were all sewn with name tags, staring at the huge "Qu Mu" on the tags, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and looked around the entire set again.

set?Makeup photos? ?Qu Mu? ? ?

He remembered that the villain cannon fodder in the Mary Su novel he read last night had the same name and surname as himself!

In the book, Qu Mu can do whatever he can, with a strong vanity and a hot temper. After annoying the fans and causing the disbandment of the support club, he still has his eyes on the variety show blog and is rubbed on the ground by the male lead. In the end, he could only end up in jail.

"Dang bang."

Staring at the group of people walking towards him, Qu Mu seemed to hear the tears behind the bars ringing in his ears.

Oncoming was a man wearing a dark gray suit and vest, his white shirt was buttoned tightly to the top, but it still couldn't cover his slender neck, his lips were slightly pursed, and his slightly curved smile was hidden under his eyes But it was a pair of calm black pupils.

There were compliments one after another immediately on the set——

"Jiying Emperor!"

"Mr. Ji!"

"Teacher Ji!"

Ji Ping and Qu Mu passed by, and the air happened to be filled with the smell of wine. He turned his head and asked the people around him: "Who is that person?"

The assistant glanced at Qu Mu who was shivering in the cold wind: "A young actor, I heard that he drank all night yesterday, so he should be sobering up."

Hearing this, Ji Ping, who was welcomed into the dressing room, couldn't help frowning: "Drinking after work..."

Before he could speak, the door was suddenly pushed open. Qu Mu stood at the door, staring at the people in the room with wide eyes. Soon, he was dragged out by the makeup artist.

"Why are you going there? It's the exclusive dressing room of the actor!"

"Ah, sorry, my clothes were taken in, I thought it was the clothes room."

Qu Mu forced a smile, shaking his thin shirt, looking helpless and pitiful.

The shirt was made of silk, and the soft fabric was attached to him, outlining the waistline very clearly. His lower body was a pair of high-waisted straight-leg pants without a belt, which hung loosely on Qu Mu's crotch.

The makeup artist only took one look, then took a deep breath, and pointed softly at the clothes rack opposite the group performers: "Go there and pick out any one."

"Thank you." Qu Mu was in a nervous mood. He accidentally broke into Ji Ping's dressing room. Although he is no longer the arrogant villain now, when he saw the hero Ji Ping in the book, his legs still couldn't help shaking. Trembling.

He didn't want to die young.

Most of the clothes for the group performances have been worn hundreds of times, and many of the clothes have dust on them, which is not suitable for taking makeup photos.

Qu Mu picked and picked inside, and only found a palm-width black girdle, which was just enough to tie up his precarious trousers.

After changing his clothes, Qu Mu waited for his second appearance——

"Next, Qu Mu!"

"Hey!"

Qu Mu, who played again, attracted a lot of discussion. Just now he was still a dead alcoholic, but after waking up in the cold wind, his red phoenix eyes with raised eye tails became colder. In order to prevent the slender hair from sticking to his cheeks , Qu Mu also purposely found a rubber band to tie his hair, as if he had turned into a recluse who is not in the world of mortals.

But the most eye-catching thing is his figure.

Qu Mu is really too thin, his waist seems to be able to be held with one hand, the white silk shirt loomingly reveals his fair skin, the black girdle is inlaid with a few low-quality plastic diamonds, but it sticks to him It looked like a South African diamond just off the auction house.

Standing on the stage, Qu Mu felt a little cramped and cold, so he hugged his left arm with his right hand.

"Quick shot! Just this pose!" the director yelled.

After putting on his makeup, Ji Ping came out of the dressing room and happened to see this scene.

"She is a beauty, but her character is not good." The agent closed the door.

Ji Ping frowned, didn't give the manager a wink, tilted his head, and leaned against the door with his hands folded and waited.

The filming process was very fast, except for the reason that Qu Mu himself stood as a scenic line, most of it was because the next person to shoot was Ji Ping, and the whole crew would not let the actor wait a second longer.

Qu Mu jumped off the stage and rushed to the clothes rack, but his whole body was pulled back by a moment of inertia!

A hot hand wrapped around Qu Mu's precarious waist, preventing him from falling to the ground.

"Be careful." Qu Mu looked up, it was Ji Ping!

He quickly retreated half a meter away from Ji Fang, the thread on the girdle was still hooked on the wire of the clothes hanger, he pulled it twice, and the inferior girdle made a tearing sound.

Ji Ping stretched out his hand, his slender fingers picked up the silk thread wrapped around the hanger, his two fingers flew up, and the thread that trapped Qu Mu slowly fell to the ground.

Qu Mu pursed his lips and greeted Ji Ping obediently: "Thank you, Mr. Ji."

"Yeah." Ji Ping responded coldly, raised his eyebrows slightly, his hands were still warm from touching Qu Mu just now, and his eyes stopped on Qu Mu's slender waist.

Qu Mu squeezed the waistband, feeling that the whole pair of trousers were about to fall off, so he could only squeeze the waistband tightly with his hands: "Then I'm going to change clothes first, you, you go slowly..."

Qu Mu left Ji Ping as if fleeing. He hid behind the clothes hanger, covered his heart, and sighed repeatedly: "I was scared to death. I almost got caught."

In the novel, as soon as the cannon fodder Qu Mu gets close to the hero and heroine, it is like going to the coal pile on crutches, driving bad luck.

He can't make such a mistake, he must stay away from Ji Ping.

Before he could calm down, a sharp voice suddenly rang in his ears: "A man, dressed in a coquettish and coquettish look, why, do you want to hook up with the rich man in the show?"

Ok?

Qu Mu stood up angrily, and suppressed the anger in his eyes: "What's your name, please?"

The woman who was asked opened her eyes wide and shouted at him: "You don't even know me, but I'm Chen—"

"Very good." Qu Mu smiled, a passerby whose name didn't appear in the book.

Thinking of this, Qu Mu immediately took a step forward, and put his toes against the tip of the woman's high-heeled shoes. The woman was shocked by his momentum, and couldn't help but take two steps back in a panic.

"Ahem, what is this, Ms. Chen?"

Qu Mu looked at the woman in front of him carefully: "You say I'm dressed in a coquettish manner? These are the clothes matched by the program team. If you have any questions, you can talk to the costume team."

His voice was upright and loud, and the costumers in the clothing team all turned their heads to look at the two of them. The woman blushed, and it took a long time to say: "I didn't mean that!"

"Then what do you mean?" Qu Mu's AK47 has already aimed at it, and there is absolutely no reason to stop attacking, "Call me a sissy? Why, you are not a sissy? You are a tough man..."

His eyes scanned the woman's figure from top to bottom, his eyes were contemptuous, and he rolled his eyes lightly. The eyes were not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

"Why do you still use such a noble word as 'mother' to insult people?"

The woman's face was pale, her chest heaved up and down, and she pointed at Qu Mu with a trembling hand, but she couldn't catch her breath, and was dragged away by the manager beside her.

"I said not to argue with the mad dog, are you rushing to get bitten?!"

Qu Mu licked his sharp canine teeth, smiled and waved at Ms. Chen's back.

In terms of quarrels, he was really not afraid of anyone.

In the morning, the makeup photo was taken, and in the afternoon, the variety show will be officially recorded.

The variety show that Qu Mu participated in is called "Love Formula", which belongs to the ten-year-old love variety show. It is dedicated to bringing together stars from different circles, forcing them to match, and sparking the spark of love.

The love formula of this season is divided into ten periods. The CPs of each period will spend two days and one night together. In the first period, the guests will draw lots to determine the CP. Starting from the second period, guests in each subsequent period can have the "unbundling" "The rights of the CP.

If someone proposes to "unbundle", then the group that wants to be unbundled will be regrouped, and two people who are in love with each other can automatically form a new CP.

Qu Mu sat on a small bench and read the script, his eyes shifted to Ji Ping who was sitting next to the director. Ji Ping's knuckles were very slender, his hands were folded, and he was resting with his eyes closed.

But isn't Ji Ping the best actor?Why do you come to this variety show?

He is entangled in black material and forced to make a living, why is the actor?

Without thinking too much about it, it was time to get the boxed lunch. The program team was treated very well, and there was a chef accompanying the team.

Qu Mu squeezed into the crowd, and picked out a box of lunch box with chicken legs at a glance. The chef saw that he was young, and secretly added a chicken leg to him.

With this hard-won "small cooking stove", Qu Mu prepares to feast in remote places.

"You can leave later." A familiar voice seemed to be heard somewhere just now.

"Why?! I've worked hard for you for so many years! Isn't it just signing a variety show?!"

Oh~ it's the aroma of melon fields.

Qu Mu probed his head and peeked quietly into the darkness. In the corner stood a man leaning against the wall. The shadow covered his face, revealing only his delicate gray suit and vest.

The other person turned his back to Qu Mu, and was anxiously defending himself.

"I don't need a manager who is obedient and obedient." The voice of the person in the shadow was very low, and his few words were full of calm and prestige.

"I, I'm really fascinated by ghosts for a while, I can't live without this job..." Seeing that the trick of "work hard" was useless, the other party resorted to "bitter tricks".

It's just that this lame trick is naturally useless, and the people in the shadows didn't even respond.

Qu Mu held the chicken legs and listened to the corner of the wall, but he heard the sound of leather shoes kicking on the ground.

wrong!Why is this voice getting louder?

Seeing the bad situation, Qu Mu turned around to slip away, but a calm voice came from behind: "Qu Mu?"

"Hmm!" Qu Mu scratched the ground with his toes, and met Ji Ping who suddenly appeared.

"Ha, hello~" He raised the lunch box awkwardly, "Eat, do you want to eat chicken drumsticks?"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

After being together, Ji Ping and Qu Mu rarely accepted a joint interview——

Reporter: "What is Ji Yingdi's first impression of Qu Mu?"

Ji Ping: "Good waist."

Qu Mu: "What a monster?! I am such a masculine guy, how can you call me a monster???"

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