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

When the others came back at night, they all knew Qu Mu. Qu Mu pretended to be affectionate for a long time. It was only because of good luck that Gu Congzhi, the person he met at the beginning, did not reveal his identity.

Gu Congzhi's favorite designer shakes Qu Mu's hand generously as soon as they meet, and after dinner with them, Qu Mu is about to fulfill his duty as a "love mentor".

There is an entertainment room in the villa, Qu Mu simply regards the entertainment room as his own spiritual mediation room, and even took a bluetooth speaker with a sense of ritual, playing soft and light music.

"Dong dong."

Qu Mu had only been in for 2 minutes before someone knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Unexpectedly, the person who came in was not Gu Congzhi, but the female designer.

"Teacher Qu."

When Qu Mu was called out by her, he couldn't help waving his hands in embarrassment: "Don't be like this, don't be like this, just call me Qu Mu."

"Then I'll call you Qu Mu." The designer was very cheerful, sitting beside Qu Mu with a smile, "I heard that you are here to explain us."

"Yes." Qu Mu took a basin of washed cherry tomatoes and placed them between the two, "But I didn't expect you to be the first one to come."

"Why didn't you think of it?" The designer ate the fruit directly from Qu Mu's basin, without the shyness of meeting him for the first time.

"You have a good personality and are beautiful. There must be many people who like you."

Qu Mu looked at the designer with a smile, and found a string of pink crystal bracelets on the other's hands.

This kind of bracelet should be attractive, but as far as he knows, there are already two people in the hut who like the designer. Doesn't the designer like them?

Noticing Qu Mu's gaze, the designer pushed up his bracelet, showing a wry smile.

"It's not necessarily a good thing to have more people you like."

Qu Mu relaxed and sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at the designer calmly: "Can I interpret this sentence as the person you like doesn't like you?"

The designer raised the corner of his mouth: "You must not have such troubles, right?"

"Don't turn your back on the customer." Qu Mu easily saw through the designer's careful thinking, "It's about you, why is it about me?"

The designer blinked and smiled, "You're pretty smart."

"I'm a professional variety artist." Qu Mu squeezed a cherry tomato and stuffed it into his mouth, then turned the topic back to the designer, "Let's get to the point, who do you like?"

"You don't know him." The designer lifted his hair lightly, "He's a colleague from my company."

"Company colleague?" Qu Mu was surprised, otherwise he would have accepted it soon.

After all, the program group does not force people to like each other. It is very difficult to like someone in front of dozens of cameras.

"Yes, a colleague from the company."

"The director should be panicking right now." Qu Mu looked at the camera with a smile, and gave the director a playful wink.

"That can't be helped. We get along every day and night. If we like each other, we would have been together a long time ago."

The designer is the veteran member who first came to the hut, but he has never had a relationship with roommates of the opposite sex beyond friendship.

"Then why didn't you confess to your colleagues?" Qu Mu was very puzzled. During the conversation, he felt that the designer was generous and dared to express his thoughts in front of the camera, so why didn't he confess.

"Who said I didn't confess..." The designer's bright eyes suddenly dimmed, "I, I confessed."

"But he said that we can't be together now. Why are you so hesitant when you say a big man? If you like it, you can be together. What can't be together?"

This just hit Qu Mu's lung tube.

That was the same answer he gave to Ji Ping when he was looking at the racecourse on Shandingshan that night.

"That colleague of yours, is it possible that his position is lower than yours?" Qu Mu observed the designer's expression, and said slowly, "And he should have just entered the industry not long ago, and he doesn't earn as much as you?"

"Did you press the monitor on my body?" The designer covered his mouth in surprise and nodded frequently, "Yes, he is an intern of our company."

it is as expected.

Qu Mu held his chin with both hands, and tilted his head bitterly: "Of course he will shrink back. A person who is better than me woos me, but he has not achieved a high level of achievement, so he will be afraid of not being worthy." on you."

"Is love related to status and achievement?" the designer asked.

The smile on Qu Mu's face faded instantly, he stared at the designer, and answered her calmly: "Love has nothing to do with these things, but without these things, there is no way to say 'I love you' loudly, even if you say it, you will be surrounded by people around you." People look down on you."

But the designer didn't agree with Qu Mu's words. She stretched her neck, shook her head and said, "What does it matter if others look down on you? I'm not afraid, but he is?"

"He is not afraid of being criticized, but he is afraid that you will be affected by the criticism."

***

Of course, it was impossible for Qu Mu to spend the night in the hut. After chatting with other people, he formally finished today's work, said goodbye to the camera with a smile, and got in the car to go home.

"Brother Qu, what you said today is so profound." Tangli excitedly opened the chatterbox, "I recorded it all!"

"Don't spread the word before the broadcast starts." Qu Mu thoughtfully told her, and sent Ji Ping a message by the way.

【Qu Mu: Did you come back tonight?I just got off work. 】

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sent it, there was a WeChat notification sound on the phone——

【Ji Ping: You're still in other provinces, don't wait for me, go to bed early. 】

Qu Mu looked at the chat box and smiled unconsciously. Before he could reply, Ji Ping sent another message.

[Ji Ping: Is the recording going well? 】

Qu Mu bowed his head and started typing, then relaxed on the back seat of the car.

[Qu Mu: Very good~ I also worked as a love mentor once, and successfully solved the troubles of the guests! 】

The car stopped at the gate of the villa area, Tang Li got out of the car with her bag in her hand, and Qu Mu went to the front driver's seat to fasten her seat belt.

He waited for him to start the car before he heard the notification tone of the new message.

【Ji Ping: Video】

【Ji Ping: Are you the guest of honor, or me? 】

Qu Mu didn't even bother to take the car, and clicked on the video directly. It turned out to be what he said to the designer on the show just now!

"Tangli!"

Tangli, with her waist bent, quickly got on the little donkey: "Brother Qu! I didn't do it on purpose, Brother Ji forced me to give it to him. I'll go first!"

"Does he pay you a salary? You give it to him!"

Qu Mu turned his head and yelled at Tangli's back, but it didn't help, so he had to drive the car back to the garage first, enter the door and collapse on the sofa.

He didn't turn on the light, only Qu Mu's cell phone was dimly glowing in the dark living room.

Qu Mu is very good at talking when he enlightens others, but when it is his turn, he shrinks back.

He was facing Ji Ping.

Qu Mu was blindfolded and was worrying when his phone vibrated suddenly, it was Ji Ping.