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

Ji Ping was still filming in the conference hall of the hotel. During the break, the news from the TV station spread to the crew members like the wind.

"I heard that an amateur guest went crazy?"

"It seems to have hurt some artist!"

"Oh, my friend said that the injured person vomited blood all over the ground and was unconscious!"

The staff members in the crew were chattering and gossiping, Ji Ping passed by them, the air suddenly froze, he was blinking on the ground, sitting on a folding chair, silently waving to his new assistant, Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huang had just been taught a lesson by Guan Luo a few days ago, and she no longer dared to hand Ji Ping his cell phone between filming, but obediently stood by Ji Ping's side: "Brother Ji, what are your orders?"

Ji Ping stretched out his index finger, shook it slightly, and pointed at the enthusiastic staff: "Go and ask the TV station next door which program has an accident."

Xiao Huang nodded, and squeezed into the army of gossip in twos and threes.Ji Ping was still sitting on the recliner, but his eyes did not leave the clock in the lobby.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Qu Mu should have finished recording the show.

"Brother Ji, I got it!" Xiao Huang hurried back to Ji Ping, "It's a new program with a long name, it seems to be related to relatives."

Ji Ping's heroic eyebrows slowly frowned: "The seven aunts and eight aunts of the goose?"

"Eh! How do you know?"

Ji Ping's face became more and more gloomy, and his back, which was originally lying on the folding chair, gradually straightened: "What's the name of the injured person?"

"It seems to be... surnamed Qu!"

Ji Ping got up quickly, took a step with his long legs, and walked up to Director Zhou who was pouring wine: "Hurry up and drink."

Director Zhou's hand holding the wine trembled, and he looked at Ji Ping with a guilty conscience: "Um, I'll drink a little more, just a little."

"I didn't let you drink it." Ji Ping sighed, and asked Xiao Huang to carry the whole box of beer that Director Zhou kept always in front of the monitor, "Drink it all."

Everyone around was shocked. Although Zhou Dao loves to drink, Ji Ping doesn't quite agree with this way of drawing inspiration, and always persuades Zhou Dao a few words.

But what happened today? !Ji Ping started persuading him to drink? ? ?

Director Zhou drank two bottles of wine in a row, got dizzy from drinking, suddenly had a sudden inspiration, pointed at the cameraman and shouted: "Turn on!"

***

Qu Mu walked to the front desk, and had a face-to-face meeting with the receptionist whom he pissed off yesterday. He walked to the receptionist with a smile, but the other party flinched suddenly: "Qu, Mr. Qu."

"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to find trouble." Qu Mu looked at the front desk gently, with his hands and arms resting on the desk at the front desk, "I just want to ask, is the banquet hall on the third floor still filming?"

"Oh, yes, yes, turn right from the escalator in the lobby to the third floor." The front desk hurriedly showed Qu Mu the way.

But halfway through the speech, she hurriedly covered her mouth with annoyance on her face: "Well, this crew won't let me talk nonsense..."

"It's okay, I just walked around casually, and I ran into it by accident." Qu Mu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and Shi Shiran left the front desk.

***

"Today's filming ended successfully!" Director Zhou looked for Ji Ping with a bottle of wine on his face, but only saw his assistant Xiao Huang, "Hey, where's Ji Ping?"

Xiao Huang raised his head and frowned at Director Zhou distressedly: "Brother Ji ran away as soon as he got off work. He said he had to leave beforehand and asked me to wait for him here."

"Why is this guy so weird recently?" Director Zhou rubbed his chin, "When I was talking to him about the script a few days ago, he also said that something happened at home."

With a mournful face, Xiao Huang collected all the things into cardboard boxes. There were many fans of Ji Ping in the film crew. After the filming ended, they didn't dare to approach Ji Ping, so they simply gave him all the small gift cards.

Xiao Huang had just arrived, and he didn't dare to help Ji Ping refuse at will, so he had to accept all the visitors without refusing, and handed over to Ji Ping himself to deal with in the evening.

"I don't know either." After a busy day, Xiao Huang hurriedly began to pack his things. Suddenly a slender shadow covered his sight, and he raised his head as a matter of course, "Brother Ji!"

There was a smiling young man standing in front of him. His hair was a bit long, and the loose ends of his hair hung down on his shoulders. The ends of his slender eyes seemed to be smudged with some unremoved pink. Breathtaking beauty.

"You, you are?" Xiao Huang asked blankly.

The young man picked up a book that Xiao Huang had left on the ground, carefully wiped off the dust on the paper, and handed the book to Xiao Huang: "Where did Ji Ping go?"

Xiao Huang took the book and looked at it. The title of the book was actually called "I am a Dog". He couldn't help laughing out loud in front of the young man.

The young man pursed his lips: "What's so funny? This book tells the story of color-blind patients." He folded his arms, "I don't know the whole picture, so I don't comment. Ji Ping didn't even teach you this?"

This person is Qu Mu who just learned about the filming location. He was afraid that rumors of his injury would spread to the crew and disturb Ji Ping's filming, so he hurried over. He didn't expect to meet such a little assistant instead of Ji Ping.

Xiao Huang hastily apologized: "I'm sorry, I've only been here for a few days." He felt ashamed and felt ashamed, and quickly sent out Ji Ping's news, "Ji brother just heard that something happened to the TV station next door, so he has already rushed over."

No, maybe Ji Ping heard the rumors and ran to the TV station to find him? !

Seeing Qu Mu's expression, Director Zhou thought there was some conflict between him and Ji Ping, so he held up a beer can and stuffed it into Qu Mu's hand: "Young man, don't hold anything in your heart, speak it out, let We are happy."

Qu Mu handed the beer can back to Director Zhou: "I'm fine, so don't gossip. It's a good thing to be inspired when drinking. The whole crew is so full of alcohol, why don't you just open a wine shop?"

Director Zhou looked at Qu Mu's back in shock as he turned and left, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

***

Qu Mu trotted to the elevator, pressed the elevator button twice, and the red floor number was rising from the first floor to the third floor.

But for some reason, the elevator came very slowly, Qu Mu couldn't wait, so he went directly to the escalator.

"and many more."

Qu Mu's wrist was suddenly held by a warm palm, and the other party's undoubted strong force gently pulled him back into his embrace, the elevator door closed, and Qu Mu was pulled into the cramped elevator.

Qu Mu looked up, seeing Ji Ping's eyes.

He had never seen Ji Ping in a hurry, he was always calm, and finished things lazily.But now Ji Ping, although his breathing is calm, his hands are very hot, his eyes are full of panic, and there is a trace of happiness.

"Are you okay?" Qu Mu asked with concern.

Ji Ping glanced up and down Qu Mu cautiously and concernedly, making sure that he was unharmed, then let go of his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine, I'm afraid my tenant is in trouble and I won't be able to receive the rent."

Qu Mu stared at Ji Ping, and his mood turned from anticipation to a sudden turn: "I am a lucky person with his own sky."

"Then why did you come here?" Ji Ping asked seemingly unintentionally, but his eyes were fixed on Qu Mu.

This elevator is really too slow, and the confined space made Qu Mu's cheeks flushed red. He pursed his lips, licked his dry lips unconsciously, and replied with a stiff neck, "Come and see if my landlord is willing." Misbelief rumors, after all, I am your tenant, I am afraid that you will become angry and sue me if you can’t receive the rent.”

"That's not true." Ji Ping casually fiddled with Qu Mu's broken hair twice, pulling up the slightly long tail of his hair for a closer look.

Qu Mu turned his head and shook off Ji Ping's hand, stood at the other corner of the elevator, took out a rubber band from his pocket to tie up his hair: "Why are you grabbing my hair?"

"Is your hair a little too long?" Ji Ping shut his mouth tightly as soon as he said that, frowning in silence. He has been paying attention to Qu Mu very frequently these days.

Qu Mu didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he simply stroked the end of his hair: "I haven't cut it recently, so I'll ask the stylist for the next recording."

Qu Mu, since he started to live in debt, has been spending a dollar in half. If it weren't for the lack of bus stops around the villa area, he wouldn't be willing to drive when he went out to buy groceries.

Ji Ping chuckled helplessly, and glanced back at the elevator display, it was still on the third floor.

Qu Mu only felt that the atmosphere was too suffocating, so he crossed his arms and waited impatiently for the elevator to land.

After 3 minutes, the elevator still didn't open, Qu Mu reached out curiously and pressed the door open button——

There was no movement.

Qu Mu pressed the door open button again, but the elevator door was still motionless.

Ji Ping also came over and pressed the alarm bell calmly: "Hello, can you hear me?"

The sound of "ding ling ling" was loud, but no one answered, and the two of them could even hear the slight snoring sound from the microphone.

"Hello! Is anyone there?!" Qu Mu approached the communication hole on the alarm bell and shouted desperately, "Hello!"

"Kaka." It seemed that someone was awakened by Qu Mu's voice, and the sound of chaos and chaos came from the other end of the communication hole, and finally someone responded to them: "Hey, who rang the alarm bell?"

"Me, Qu Mu, and Ji Ping are here too." Qu Mu is one head and two big. He originally thought that although the appearance of this hotel is not gorgeous, the software and hardware facilities are good. Now it seems that not only the hardware is faulty, but the Even the staff members are passive and sabotage.

"Why are you two together?" The security guard scratched his head, "What happened?"

"Never mind why the two of us are together, we're trapped in the elevator now!" Qu Mu gritted his teeth, the security guard really didn't have the slightest sense of crisis.

"We are in the A1 elevator on the third floor, and the elevator door cannot be opened." Ji Ping added.

Hearing Ji Ping's voice, the security guard in the monitoring room quickly turned the screen to the elevator: "Wait a minute, the elevator is stuck on the middle floor, I will manually descend to the first floor."

"Click."

Qu Mu and Ji Ping stayed in the elevator with their hands behind their backs, waiting for the security guard to open the elevator door.

But there was only the sound of chains rattling above his head, and the sound of machines colliding together made Qu Mu frown involuntarily.

"What's going on?" Qu Mu felt that his life was in danger.

Ji Ping first walked to the sound transmission hole, and said to the security guard in the monitoring room: "You can stop first, the sound in the elevator is not right."

"Stop? Okay, okay!"

The sound of the chains above his head stopped abruptly, and just as Qu Mu was relieved, he heard the chains seem to be rolling rapidly.

Ji Ping walked directly to Qu Mu's side, and pressed Qu Mu's hand on the handrail behind the elevator: "Hold on tight."

"Boom!"

The entire elevator is falling at a rapid speed!