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

"How long have you been watching?"

Qu Mu held the mobile phone firmly in his hand. Even though the room was air-conditioned, his palms were covered with sweat.

Ji Ping raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Less than 10 minutes."

That shouldn't be anything special.

Qu Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to turn around, he heard Ji Ping say slowly, "I didn't expect you to like watching these."

"What." Qu Mu retorted angrily, "This is the result of fans' enthusiasm for love, let me see what's wrong?"

Ji Ping glanced at Qu Mu with a half-smile, and nodded knowingly: "Of course."

Facing last Ji Ping's meaningful eyes, Qu Mu hurriedly picked up the remote control and turned off the TV with a "click": "Hurry up and eat, aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry, of course hungry."

Ji Ping obediently followed Qu Mu's words, and led Amber to the dinner table.

Qu Mu squeezed the phone, thinking to himself that he must lock the mirroring mode firmly in the future, and never use it again.

He glanced at the news on Weibo, and several messages popped up like mushrooms after rain in the small group where no one had spoken just now.

Qu Mu opened a Weibo group chat in doubt, and found that they were discussing Ji Ping's latest Weibo.

[Ahhh, sisters, hurry up and check out the actor's latest Weibo! 】

[Show affection, you are showing affection! 】

[Don't think you don't know who you're talking about without your name! 】

A series of exclamation points made Qu Mu wonder, isn't this person sitting in front of him?What are you doing on Weibo?

Qu Mu opened Ji Ping's Weibo——

【Ji Ping: Started to be stupid again. 】

The picture is still the silly Amber.

But Qu Mu smelled something related to himself from this Weibo.

After all, Amber has been honestly sitting on the dog these days, and the happiest time of day is going out for a walk. Ji Ping hasn't come back for several days, how do you know what Amber did quietly?

Looking at the release time, it was actually 5 minutes ago.

Could it be... Ji Ping was alluding to him, right?

Qu Mu secretly glanced at Ji Ping who was eating, but he couldn't see any clues from his calm face.

He simply walked over and squatted down to touch Amber. He couldn't help nodding when he saw Amber grinned and was focused on waiting for the extra biscuits.

That's right, Ji Ping was talking about Amber.

"Wow!" Amber, who resolutely carried the cauldron on his back, rubbed his big head against Qu Mu's chin, apparently salivating over the biscuits.

Qu Mu pressed Amber's ears, and shook his head resolutely: "Amber, don't eat, we will increase the amount of exercise tomorrow."

Amber looked at his master with grievances. Ji Ping nodded in agreement while eating the delicious food made by Qu Mu himself: "Yes, Amber has gained a lot of weight recently, so I need to restrain myself."

"Woooooo."

The autistic Bourne Hill decided to go to his kennel to contemplate for a while.

Qu Mu was dumbfounded by Amber, and sat at the dining table chatting with Ji Ping, who was full of food and drink: "I just accepted a new variety show, and I am a flying guest of the love variety show observation group, maybe I have to put Amber in the pet show." store for a while."

Ji Ping took a sip of water, chewed and ate the last mouthful of food slowly: "Well, it's fortunate that you are here, otherwise Amber would have been fostered for a month or two."

When Ji Ping was busy, he didn't distinguish between day and night, and when he came back occasionally, he just picked up something and didn't care about Amber.

Although Amber is a cute and considerate big dog, every time he is brought back, his face is always full of loneliness.

Since Qu Mu appeared, although he still had to be fostered for a period of time from time to time, the time was not long, and Amber would be able to return to his familiar home in a few days at most, which made Ji Ping feel relieved.

"You don't want to either." Qu Mu smiled and comforted Ji Ping, "When the time is over, I'll take Amber to relax and relax."

"Do you want to go together?" Ji Ping asked coldly.

Qu Mu didn't expect this, he had already tied himself and Uncle Ji Pingan together in his heart, he almost didn't expect that he and Ji Ping had no other relationship other than friends.

"Uh, if you invite me, I'll go with reluctance."

Qu Mu kept his mouth shut, and picked up an orange from the fruit basket on the table and began to peel it.

Looking at Qu Mu, Ji Ping felt that Qu Mu's big wobbly tail suddenly drooped listlessly.

"I won't miss you."

Ji Ping suddenly reached out and patted Qu Mu's head, and took the peeled orange from his palm.

The orange was divided into two by Ji Ping, half went into his own stomach, and the other half was stuffed into Qu Mu's mouth.

The sweet and sour taste melted in his mouth, and Qu Mu was speechless with dissatisfaction. Before he swallowed it, he muttered, "Why do you grab my oranges?"

"Because yours is the best."

Ji Ping said the word "de" very lightly and in a very low voice, as if he was saying "you are the best".

Qu Mu's face turned red, he hurriedly took away the bowl in front of Ji Ping, kicked Amber lightly, and asked Amber to follow him to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

As for why bring Amber?

Of course, with the behemoth Amber nearby, Ji Ping couldn't get close.

He didn't want Ji Ping to see the tragedy where he blushed to his ears.

"Ring bell bell!"

As soon as he put the bowl in the dishwasher, the phone in Qu Mu's pocket rang, and his hand was flushing with water, ready to dry it quickly to answer the phone.

Suddenly a hand reached into his trouser pocket.

Ji Ping easily took out his mobile phone with a distance of 2 centimeters, swiped it, and connected it.

The cold phone screen touched Qu Mu's ears.

He froze on the spot, water flowing slowly from his hand.

"Hey, Brother Qu, Brother Qu?!"

Tangli was on the other end of the phone, and Qu Mu was stunned for two seconds before he realized: "Well, what's wrong?"

"It's the program group of the flying guest of the observation group last time. He called me today."

"What did you say?" Qu Mu regained his composure, dried his hands, met Ji Ping's eyes, and took the phone over.

Qu Mu walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Ji Ping also led Amber to sit beside him. He casually turned on the TV and played a children's cartoon for Amber.

"They said that the amateur guests couldn't be there in time this time, and they want you to change the identity of the guest into a participant and record an episode offline."

Offline recording of love variety shows? Fortunately, "The Formula of Love" is all stars and entertainers, and no one will take it seriously. Besides, he was still entangled with Ji Ping in "The Formula of Love", and he went to another variety show as a flying guest in a blink of an eye. Why? Can.

Qu Mu immediately frowned, a little repelled: "I don't think so, it will collide with "The Formula of Love"."

"I said the same thing, but they said that they want you to be a celebrity guest who enlightens amateurs' love, and there is no need to start any romantic plot with them."

"Enlightenment, love?"

Confused, Qu Mu turned to look at Ji Ping.

Ji Ping listened to their conversation completely, and couldn't help being amused by the brain circuit of this program group.

Qu Mu, a guest on a love show, has been an observer, but he has never been a love mentor.

Such a career that sounded very PUA made him more curious.

After thinking for a moment, he replied to Tangli: "Okay, I agree."