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

Qu Mu was dragged by Ji Ping into an unoccupied projection room, where a film explaining the scenic spots of West Lake was playing. The soothing music and calm female voice gradually relieved Qu Mu's tense heart. Looking down, there was indeed a large group of people passing by downstairs.

Fortunately, the two of them ran fast, otherwise they would definitely be spotted by many fans.

Qu Mu squatted on the ground, wrapped his hands around his knees, and looked up at Ji Ping with a smile: "Squat down quickly."

Ji Ping simply sat next to Qu Mu, with their backs against the wooden wall and the windows above their heads. The breeze blew by, blowing Qu Mu's hair. He listened to the girl's voice, and felt his heart beating constantly in his chest.

Ji Ping held Qu Mu's hand, and Qu Mu turned his head in shock, only seeing Ji Ping's handsome smiling face, he was shocked for a moment, he didn't take his hand away, but Ji Ping gripped him even tighter.

"Don't be afraid." Ji Ping comforted Qu Mu quietly.

Qu Mu's heart was originally uneasy, but after being gently held by Ji Ping's gentle and strong hand, he quickly calmed down and looked at Ji Ping: "Yes."

The female voice downstairs was noisy, and a few words could be vaguely heard——

"Where is it?! I didn't see Duan Duan!"

"At the door, wrong way, go!"

"I also need to go!"

The footsteps gradually faded away, but Ji Ping still did not loosen his grip on Qu Mu. The two leaned against the wall, stared directly at the door of the projection room, and panted softly.

Qu Mu still had the warm Dingsheng Cake in his arms, and when the outside voices died down, he opened the Dingsheng Cake, took out a piece, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The soft pastry instantly melted into Qu Mu's small mouth. He squinted his eyes contentedly, pinched his index finger and thumb, and held a piece of pink pastry in front of Ji Ping.

"What are you doing?" Ji Ping was puzzled, but Qu Mu shook the pastry in his hand and pointed it at Ji Ping's lips.

Ji Ping naturally took a bite of the Dingsheng cake on his lips, and put his fingers on Qu Mu's fingers. In just a split second, the sound of violent footsteps made Qu Mu withdraw his hand quickly in fright.

"It might be the staff, don't panic." Ji Ping held Qu Mu in his arms, staring at the door with burning eyes.

Qu Mudi grabbed Ji Ping's sleeve: "If you are a fan, you run first."

Ji Ping has a lot of fans. If he is surrounded, it will definitely be a bloodbath, but he is different. Although there are many black fans, most of them are just talking about being a keyboard warrior, and they will not make a move offline, maybe even do not know him.

Ji Ping's eyes were dark and deep, he smiled slightly, hooked Qu Mu's hand into his own, and let out a chuckle: "What are you thinking?"

"How could it be possible for you to face it alone."

The door was slammed open, and a man with dyed red hair and a black leather jacket rushed into the projection room, half bent over and panting.

Qu Mu took a closer look, why is this person so familiar, but it seems that this person is not a fan, but rather similar to their current situation?

The visitor raised his head and looked nervously at Qu Mu and Ji Ping who were standing side by side, and suddenly opened his mouth wider than a boiled egg.

Qu Mu was also a little stunned: "Duan, Duan Linyu?"

Duan Linyu was going to the crew to report, but the team wanted him to take a few sets of photos first, so he came to West Lake in advance, but he made a mistake in the fan group, which caused the fans to go crazy Catch here.

Fortunately, someone in the team was smart and asked Duan Linyu to go to the screening room to avoid the limelight.

He didn't expect to meet Qu Mu and Ji Ping here.

"Qu Mu?" Duan Linyu frowned, stepped forward and grabbed Qu Mu's wrist, "What are you doing here?"

Qu Mu shook off Duan Linyu's hand, pressed one hand on the window, and closed the open window calmly: "Have you forgotten the notice you gave me?"

Duan Linyu pursed his lips and remained silent, his face became more and more gloomy. It took him a while to smile bravely: "You really went to that garbage show, human-type-trash-trash-bin."

"Duan Linyu, keep your mouth clean." Qu Mu couldn't help but roll his eyes at Duan Linyu, "Aren't you afraid of my recording?"

Duan Linyu made an inch of it: "Heh, I stand in front of the fans with you, who do you think they will believe?"

Qu Mu clasped his arms around his chest, remained silent, and stared at Duan Linyu with a displeased face.

Ji Ping silently walked to Duan Linyu's side, squeezed Duan Linyu's hand that touched Qu Mu, smiled warmly, but said, "Mr. Duan, who are you calling trash?"

The veins on the back of Ji Ping's hands popped up, and Duan Linyu's knees softened at that moment, and he knelt on the ground: "Ahhh, it hurts so much!"

He looked up and saw that the other party was Ji Ping, and he was so frightened that he couldn't utter a single word: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, I was wrong. Qu Mu is not rubbish, I am rubbish!"

Ji Ping let go of his hand in satisfaction, but Qu Mu stood beside him disapprovingly, worrying in a low voice: "What if he tells you that you do something to him?"

Ji Ping glanced at Duan Linyu, and the other party shrank back tremblingly. He withdrew his eyes from looking down on the ants, and looked at Qu Mu with a smile: "Don't worry, even if he really dares to say it, others will only believe me, not him. .”

Duan Linyu's confident words just now were returned in full by Ji Ping.

Qu Mu pulled Ji Ping, three feet away from Duan Linyu, ignoring the other's disgusted expression, and smiled affectionately: "Little trash, let's go first, see the crew later~"

Qu Mu raised his hand and led Ji Ping downstairs. Duan Linyu didn't react at first, and when Qu Mu and his figure were about to disappear, he shouted in shock: "What did you say?"

Seeing him deflated, Qu Mule smiled and showed half of his head and shook his head and said, "I'm also on the list. By the way, you're just a supporting role without a name. It's normal not to know."

After finishing speaking, he left with Ji Ping.

Duan Linyu sat on the ground in bewilderment, and without wiping the sweat off his face, he hurriedly turned on his phone...

***

"Just let him go so easily?" Ji Ping and Qu Mu walked to the agreed place, and the program team sent a message asking them to meet in the parking lot.

Qu Mu shook his head, turned on his phone, and sent a message to Tangli: "Of course not, I'm not the Virgin."

Following Tangli's reply of "received", Qu Mu pulled Ji Ping aside, pointed at the large number of fans who couldn't wait for Duan Linyu at the door and said: "If Duan Linyu is smarter, he will run away, if he is stupid If you stand still and don't walk, you can only face tons of 'love' from fans."

Ji Ping looked intently, and there was a sudden commotion among the fans, someone held up the phone and shouted loudly: "Duan Duan is in the screening room, hurry up!"

Like a flock of migrating cranes, the crowd rushed to the screening room in an instant, and there was another cry of "despair" in the distance, but it stopped abruptly after only one word "ah".

Qu Mu spread his hands: "Obviously, Duan Linyu is a fool."

Ji Ping lightly tapped Qu Mu's forehead: "Little smart."

"That's smart too!"

Qu Mu ran forward, rushing to the meeting pavilion, and Ji Ping slowly followed Qu Mu, smiling to see Qu Mu running out of breath, bent back and smiled at him, and then strode forward Stepping towards Qu Mu, patting Qu Mu's back soothingly with the palm of his hand to calm him down.

"It's so dangerous!"

"what a shame!"

The director and Qu Mu blurted out their feelings at the same moment.

Facing the suspicious eyes of Qu Mu and Ji Ping, the director quickly waved his hands: "I, what I mean is, it's a pity that I didn't get a picture of you hiding, but there is no other meaning!"

Qu Mu raised his eyebrows and teased the director with a smile: "You are much younger than me."

"Who was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe just now?" Ji Ping didn't forget to dismantle Qu Mu's desk, and handed over the folder containing the script to Xiao Huang who was accompanying him.

After this incident, the program team was scared. Even if they hid it well, if they didn't keep it all together and added a Duan Linyu, the whole bundle of film would be wasted, so they hurriedly drove back to the hotel with a few people.

***

On the way back, Xiao Huang drove the car. Qu Mu and Ji Ping sat side by side in the back seat, turning their heads to look at the scenery outside the car window. Suddenly, their shoulders were heavy.

Qu Mu squinted and caught a glimpse of Ji Ping who fell asleep on his shoulder.

"Brother Ji?" Seeing this scene from the rearview mirror, Xiao Huang thought something was wrong, and yelled loudly.

Qu Mu quickly raised his finger, and made a silent gesture to Xiao Huang: "Don't call him, he's too busy these days, he hasn't had a good rest." Qu Mu stretched out his left hand and attached it to Ji Ping's right cheek , to help him adjust to a comfortable leaning position.

"Xiao Huang, on the way back, please drive slowly."

No one knew the smile on the actor's face with his eyes closed.

***

"How did Qu Mu join the crew?! Is it a special performance?! You have to give me an explanation!"

The car was parked on the ground parking lot of the hotel. As soon as Qu Mu opened the door, he heard Duan Linyu's furious voice.

"Cui Shen, you must come here immediately, or I will terminate the contract, terminate the contract!"

Duan Linyu really doesn't have a lot of traffic and has a bad temper. Even if he is the first brother of Shengling Entertainment, it is really unheard of for an artist to yell at his boss on the phone.

But Qu Mu was too lazy to care about the confrontation between Duan Lin Yu and Cui Shen, and turned his head to wake Ji Ping up, but when his shoulders relaxed, Ji Ping opened his eyes and woke up by himself.

Qu Mu rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and twisted his shoulders: "Are you really sleepy... or are you pretending to be asleep?"

"Of course it's true." Ji Ping didn't change his expression, "I haven't slept well these days, and even slept on the floor one day, look at the dark circles under my eyes, how could it be fake? "

Without further ado, Ji Ping leaned close to show Qu Mu the dark circles under his eyes.

Of course, Qu Mu quickly refused, his heart softened, and he nodded quickly: "I know, I know, you are too busy these days, I will help you make some tea for you to sleep when you go back."

"Okay." Ji Ping pursed his lips and smiled. This successful smile could not be seen as the gentle and jade-like actor in his daily life.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Xiao Huang had no choice but to watch the entire interaction between the two of them in the front row. He kept his mouth shut, not daring to say anything about Ji Ping usually closing his eyes and resting his mind on the set. He didn't seem to hear it, so he pushed the car door open and left with all his strength.

It's really sad to eat the boss's dog food.