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

"Where's Amber?"

"Pets can't be brought to the restaurant, Xiaotang is watching."

Sitting next to Ji Ping, Qu Mu was full of admiration for the makeup artist: "How did it turn out like this? It's simply a disguise."

In ordinary TV dramas, the disguise is so fake that it can be seen at a glance, but the disguise on Ji Ping's body is so detailed that his fingernails are covered with gray bumps. If it wasn't for the look in Ji Ping's eyes when the two of them looked at each other, Qu Mu would not have been able to recognize it. The homeless man in front of him turned out to be actor Ji Ping.

Ji Ping raised his eyebrows, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and moved his lips slowly: "Could it be that my acting skills have fooled you?"

Qu Mu gave Ji Ping a blank look, but it has to be said that Ji Ping's acting skills can make him fall from a handsome young man to a middle-aged man struggling in society in an instant. No wonder Ji Ping is so confident.

"Eat yours." Qu Mu retorted angrily, "You're still playing after the show, are you trying to tease me?"

Ji Ping smiled without saying a word, but naturally picked up a fork to eat the piece of cake that Qu Mu gave him. This time, he behaved like a real actor.

"Hey, do you two know each other?" Director Zhou, the only well-dressed member of the group, walked up to the two of them and raised his glass to drink with Ji Ping.

Ji Ping waved his hand slightly, and chuckled softly: "There will be a scene later, so I can't drink."

"You can be inspired only by drinking!" After being declined, Director Zhou was not annoyed, and drank the wine boldly.

Qu Mu glanced at Director Zhou, then at Ji Ping, turned his face and asked in a low voice, "This is a staff member of your crew, drinking in broad daylight?"

Ji Ping smiled wryly: "This is director Zhou Shengping, who is addicted to alcohol. If he doesn't drink, he won't be inspired."

Qu Mu stuck out his tongue, but he remembered that Ji Ping's second best actor was won by director Zhou's movie.

This strong alliance seems to be another good movie.

"You little friend, you look really good!" Director Zhou was so drunk, "It's a pity that we don't need to be beautiful in this film. Look at Ji Ping's face, I have made it so easy."

Qu Mu nodded knowingly, knowing in his heart that Zhou Pingsheng was beating himself in the dark. He is a variety show guy full of black material. In the eyes of others, he is close to Ji Ping.

Qu Mu got up and left, but Ji Ping wanted to stop him, so he asked, "Where are you going?"

"The weasel is going to confront the script." Qu Mu made a face at Qu Mu, and then left without looking back.

Ji Ping rubbed his index finger and ring finger, pursed his lips and frowned: "Old Zhou, Qu Mu is here to record a program, not to find me to announce."

Zhou Pingsheng looked at Ji Ping in confusion, and a gossip smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Ji Ping, you big Buddha, when will you fight for someone you met by chance?"

"It's not so much, we met by chance."

Qu Mu escaped from the suffocating executive lounge, bowed his head and struggled towards his room, but accidentally went in the wrong direction, and had to go around in a circle to go back.

When he passed by the elevator door, he caught a glimpse of a round man with his hands behind his back, squinting his small eyes and struggling to read the hotel floor plan.

The man had a dignified expression, his brows were furrowed, and his naive face looked pitiful and helpless.

"Hello." Qu Mu patted the man's round shoulder.

Unexpectedly being slapped, the man was not surprised at all, but turned around slowly, looked Qu Mu up and down, and then said slowly: "You, good, ah."

Does this person stutter or speak slowly?Qu Mu was secretly surprised, how this man looks like a sloth.

"Are you lost?" Qu Mu guided him according to the floor plan. "The right is No. 1-10, and the left is No. 11-20. Follow along and you will find your room."

"Thanks, thank you, I, got it." The man slowly raised his index finger and pointed at himself, "You, no, know me?"

I really don’t know your mother, Qu Mu laughed secretly in his heart, this hyphenation really showed the profoundness of the Chinese language to the fullest.

But for the elders, Qu Mu responded politely: "I'm sorry, I don't know you well."

The man blinked, and at the age of 40, he showed boyish eyes.

"uncle!"

A clear voice sounded from behind, Qu Mu was shocked suddenly, turned his head and looked back, a young man in a cotton and linen round neck shirt was standing behind him with a smile.

The visitor walked up to the man in three steps at a time, and smiled helplessly: "Why are you lost again?"

The young man turned his head to look at Qu Mu, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Who are you?"

"He, just now, helped me guide the way."

Qu Mu stood there in embarrassment: "It turns out that you have relatives here, so I was meddling in my own business."

However, the young man took Qu Mu's hand with great enthusiasm, and kept rubbing Qu Mu's knuckles with his fingertips: "Why do you meddle in other people's business, my uncle is a road idiot, if you didn't stop him, he might have run to went outside."

Uncle "Lu Crazy" broke out in cold sweat, raised his hand and took out a pack of tissues from his coat pocket and began to wipe his face.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet." The young man reluctantly let go.

Qu Mu quickly pulled out his hands, turned his hands behind his back, and smiled with his lips pursed. The man shook hands too hard, and his hands turned red.

A business card was handed to Qu Mu: "Xu Shan?"

"Yes, this is Xu Yuanzhong, my uncle."

Qu Mu put down his business card, his face full of shock: "Xu Yuanzhong? Just, that variety show No.1?"

The lights in the corridor were too dim, Qu Mu couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and Xu Yuanzhong spoke slowly, Qu Mu didn't confuse him with the variety show star on TV at all.

Xu Yuanzhong was wronged and pursed his mouth: "You, you know, you know, me?"

Qu Mu nodded vigorously, his bright eyes filled with twinkling stars: "Of course I know! You are a well-known variety show host!"

In the past few days, he "makes up lessons" and watches the variety show hosted by Yu Yuanzhong most often. He didn't recognize it today. He is really ashamed of the variety show he watched.

Qu Mu stared at his toes in embarrassment, but Yu Yuanzhong smiled at him generously: "Thank you, thank you, you like it."

"Since your nephew is here, I won't do it for you."

Qu Mu nodded at the two, turned to leave, but was held back by Xu Shan, he couldn't help but backed up vigilantly, but bumped into another broad chest.

"Mr. Xu." Ji Ping, who changed out of his "beggar outfit" at some point, appeared in front of the three of them.

Qu Mu's wrist was tightly held, and he turned to look at Ji Ping gratefully. The warmth on his wrist suddenly dissipated, and Qu Mu immediately stood quietly behind Ji Ping, avoiding Xu Shan's scorching gaze.

"Okay, long time, no see." Xu Yuanzhong and Ji Ping seem to be old acquaintances, but in this circle, as long as they are at the top, there is no one who does not know.

Both of these two are brilliant in their own circles, so there are naturally opportunities for cooperation. Even if Ji Ping doesn't participate in variety shows very much, his crew has dealt with Xu Yuanzhong a lot.

"Master Xu." Ji Ping nodded slightly, as if swearing his sovereignty, blocking Xu Shan's eyes from looking at Qu Mu.

"Mr. Ji is very lucky." Xu Shan smiled knowingly, and casually greeted Ji Ping a few words, and took Xu Yuanzhong away directly.

On the other hand, Monk Qu Muzhang was puzzled, stared at Xu Shan's back suspiciously, and looked at Ji Ping next to him: "Good luck? How do you know it?" Could it be that this Xu Shan is also a time traveler, and also has a blessing detection system ?

"Tsk." Ji Ping was speechless, narrowing his brows and eyes, "Come with me."

"Drip." The door opened wide.

Qu Mu watched in surprise as Ji Ping took out the room card from his trouser pocket, and easily swiped the card in his own room. The dark room instantly became bright again, even the TV was automatically turned on, and a huge Bourne Mountain came out of the room unexpectedly. Jumping out, he shouted happily at Qu Muhuan.

"Wait, why do you have my room card? Why is Amber here?" Qu Mu stroked Amber's head and walked straight to Ji Ping.

Ji Ping fell comfortably on the sofa in the hotel suite, sinking into the soft cushion: "Your assistant gave it to me."

Qu Mu quickly turned on his phone, and sure enough, Tangli sent him a WeChat message.

[Xiaotang: Brother Qu, the waiter came to me just now and said that you lost the room card, so I gave him the room card. Have you entered the room now? 】

Qu Mu was speechless, and began to send messages to Tangli.

[Qu Mu: If the waiter asks you to give it, then give it. Don't sell yourself someday.Don't worry, I've already entered the room, and I'll settle the score with you tomorrow. 】

After he sent the message, he still didn't forget to complain about Ji Ping: "You really come here casually."

"Huh?" Ji Ping's eyelids lifted lazily.

Qu Mu hurriedly covered his mouth, blinked his eyes pretending to be ignorant: "I didn't say anything, you're hallucinating!"

He quietly looked at Ji Ping, recalled the previous phone call, and suddenly realized, no wonder Ji Ping agreed to bring Amber out so easily, it turned out that he was in City Z!

Qu Mu sat on the soft carpet and kneaded Amber's ears, and looked up at Ji Ping, but Ji Ping ignored his gaze, but stretched out his hand, and said softly between his lips: "Give me the phone."

Qu Mu didn't know why, but he still unlocked the phone and handed it to Ji Ping. Ji Ping clicked on a web page and threw the phone back to Qu Mu.

"What?" Qu Mu picked up the phone, "Xu Shan? He actually has Baidu Encyclopedia?!"

Qu Mu himself doesn't have a Baidu Encyclopedia. He didn't expect Xu Shan, who is not involved in the entertainment industry, to have such a thing.

"Look at the news below."

#许企业大公子Xu Shan No.12 Who will be the fiancées? #

#徐大公子 lingered in the nightclub last night, and called several "young masters" to accompany him! #

#Xu Dagongzi's sexual orientation is a mystery, a list of romantic love history#

"Hey." Qu Mu opened his eyes wide, "This person has more trending searches than me."

Ji Ping squinted at Qu Mu with hatred: "Are you watching this to praise Xu Shan? Xu Shan is Xu Yuanzhong's nephew, and he has invested in a lot of variety shows. another."

Qu Mu immediately received Ji Ping's gaze, and knew that Ji Ping had something to say, so he beat him secretly, puffed up his chest and promised: "I know, I know, so don't get involved with him, don't worry, I'm full of scandals, normal people They all avoided me."

Ji Ping pursed his lips and didn't speak, but Qu Mu secretly cried out when he saw his expression.Others avoided him, but Ji Ping not only took him in, but also gave him advice everywhere. If he said this, wouldn't Ji Ping be included in the scope of "abnormal"?

Qu Mu scratched his head in embarrassment, just as he was about to refute his indiscretion, when the TV commercial on the side just finished playing, a familiar voice came from the TV——

"Welcome to the tenth season of Love Formula!"

The author has something to say:

Oops, Ah Jin posted it on time at three o’clock again, and it seems that I can’t see the new chapter, so I’ll try it again