/ Mo Baqian
The front hoof fell heavily to the ground, and there was a loud "da", which scared the people nearby to step back.
Qi Mo sat on the saddle with his back straight, and his body swayed slightly with the horse's movements.
She held the rein with one hand, and with the other hand gently brushed the mane and pressed it gently with her fingertips.
Seeing that the frightened horse had completely quieted down, the people around put their hearts down.
The staff and tourists in the park all chattered.
"I was scared to death just now, I thought I was going to be kicked to death... It's okay!"
"Brother Digging is too handsome!"
"Mom's heart is so scared that I want to jump out!"
Surrounded by the crowd, Qi Mo sat on a tall horse, with his black hair blown by the cool wind, giving him a sense of majesty.
Sensing the gaze staring at her, she raised her head and curled her mouth at the person by the window on the second floor.
Everything happened so fast that the nervous look on Lan Muzhou's face hadn't had time to fade away.
When his gaze touched the comforting smile on Qi Mo's lips, he looked away as if he had been burned.
Staring at the glass of soda water on the table, Qi Mo's actions, which were so fierce that they could suffocate his breath, kept circulating in his mind.
After Wang Meng finished her last mouthful of food, she belatedly ran to the window.
Probe down, she sighed, "Wow, Qi Mo looks a little handsome riding a horse!"
It's not enough to just talk, she also asked Lan Muzhou, "Isn't it?"
Lan Muzhou broke away from the infinite loop scene.
of course.
Sharp phoenix eyes, lightly pursed thin lips, movements like thunder.
Turning on the horse, there was no moment of hesitation, as if this set of movements had been practiced countless times.
On the other side, amidst the sighs of many onlookers, Qi Mo dismounted briskly.
At this time, men in suits and leather shoes, workers in dirty clothes, and security guards arrived late.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone was surprised."
The man in the suit and leather shoes looked scared, and he didn't care about his own image, and kept apologizing to the people nearby.
His voice was a little hoarse, and he looked like he had already apologized all the way.
He probably ran all the way chasing the horse, his forehead was covered with glistening sweat.
Wiping his sweat casually, he panted and said, "The ancient horse culture exhibition will be held in the park tomorrow. In order to let the audience who came to the exhibition have a clearer understanding, I brought a horse here. I didn't expect it to come out." It's such a big deal. Is there...anyone hurt here?"
It could be seen that he was very nervous, and his voice trembled a little.
"No one was hurt, thanks to this handsome brother." The girl who seemed to be in her twenties shouted one brother at a time.
"Thanks to him, otherwise something will happen!"
"Fortunately, there are people who know equestrian skills and are brave enough to go up after brushing the ground."
"Isn't that right, we haven't seen the figure clearly yet, this guy jumped on the horse in no time, absolutely!"
The man hurried forward and stretched out his right hand, "Thank you, otherwise things will be serious."
He even muttered softly, "Oh my god, I'm so scared to death."
Qi Mo shook hands politely, "It's okay, just pay more attention in the future."
After speaking, she stretched out her hand and stroked the mane a few more times.
The man nodded in agreement repeatedly, saying that he would send a pennant to Qi Mo.
Qi Mo blinked, a little confused.
Send...a pennant?
At this time, the girl who called her "brother" back and forth slapped her forehead, her face was full of shock, and she said to herself: "I'm going, isn't this the president of "National Idol"?!"
With an expression of "I actually saw it for real", she took out her phone and turned on the camera.
"Well... can I take a selfie with you?"
After finding that no one nearby was injured, the security guards began to disperse the nearby crowd.
A security guard nudged the **** the shoulder, "Leave if there is nothing wrong."
Men in this world are so rude.
If you want to talk, just talk well, and don't move your hands.
Qi Mo frowned, "Let's take a selfie."
With joy on her face, the girl immediately avoided the security guards and ran to Qi Mo's side in two steps.
With a "click", the beauty camera froze the faces of the two.
In the photo, Qi Mo had a faint smile on his lips, while the girl raised a huge smile, like a little sun, making people happy just looking at it.
It's nice to have such an infectious personality. Qi Mo thought.
Seeing that girl was with Qi Mo, the security guard felt that he was not something he could offend, so he didn't dare to say anything, and just pretended not to see them and stepped over them.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo!" The girl smiled brightly, and bowed to Qi Mo, "Mr. Mo, come on! San Gong!"
No matter which world, girls are such beautiful existences.
Qi Mo looked at the girl's back and sighed softly in his heart.
The man in suits and leather shoes communicated with the staff of "National Idol" in the studio before leaving.
Qi Mo returned to the studio, and the photographer immediately waved to her.
"Come on, come on, take a look, my God, the effect of this shooting is too good!"
Walking to the computer, Qi Mo looked down and saw the video of himself flying on the horse playing on the screen.
The shooting angle of the picture is excellent, as if the sense of urgency is right in front of you, and it can even make you hold your breath.
I don't know, I thought it was a TV series filmed by special actors.
More importantly, Qi Mo was wearing ANBOR clothing at the time, and the moment he got on the horse, the ANBOR logo on the outdoor short boots just flashed in front of the camera. The speed was extremely fast, but the brand could also be recognized by people.
It can be said to be an excellent commercial material.
"When the horse ran over, I just finished adjusting the machine and took the picture. I'll take a few more shots of you and add editing. It shouldn't be a problem to make a ten-second commercial."
The photographer was excited when he spoke, and he could imagine how exciting it would be after the editing.
And this is a shot in a real situation without any acting in it!
"Old Fang, do you think it's okay to use this lens?" He turned around and asked Fang Linran, the person in charge of the brand.
Fang Linran watched the video several times before saying: "I think it's pretty good, but I still have to communicate, after all, the shooting plan was finalized a long time ago."
"Then you ask first, I'll talk to Xiaolan and the others about the part that we're going to shoot later, we'll use it for all the shoots, and then you can just pay Xiao Qi a little more money."
The photographer said it lightly, ANBOR is a big brand, and the cost of a ten-second advertisement is not unaffordable.
"At that time, I will talk to the horse cultural exhibition about how to calculate the cost of the horse's appearance. It will be a trivial matter for you."
"The main reason is that the effect is really good, and it's really a pity not to use it."
Probably because of being touched by some excitement/point, the photographer's words suddenly increased.
Like a drunk person, he crackled a lot.
Fang Linran felt a little headache when he heard it, but he still agreed with the photographer's words.
Qi Mo didn't say much, and went back upstairs to continue eating lunch.
Her movements were not big, and she was even a little cautious.
When I got on the horse, my shoulder was severely stretched. It may be a ligament strain. Now I feel pain even if I don’t move.
The flexibility, flexibility, and muscle strength of this body are still not small compared to before.
She works out in the gym every day, but this cannot be made up in a day or two.
Wang Meng went downstairs to discuss the afternoon shooting, and there were only two people left upstairs, Lan Muzhou and Qi Mo.
With a "crack", Lan Muzhou pulled away the chair opposite Qi Mo and sat on it.
"Just now... you were a bit handsome."
Not only is he a little handsome, but he can't boast in front of Qi Mo.
"It's not easy to hear you praise me." Qi Mo joked.
After three times, five times and two times, she quickly ate up the rest of the food.
Then he put the lunch box into the paper bag with one hand.
Lan Muzhou had a delicate mind, and immediately discovered that something was wrong with Qi Mo.
After observing for a few more seconds, he asked, "You can't be... injured just now, right? Arm? Shoulder?"
With just a few glances, you can see that she is injured, and the insight is not bad.
Qi Mo had nothing to hide, so he nodded and responded casually, "Yes, I stretched it."
Now they are still in the competition, and they will be recording Sangong in a few days. They are injured at this time, which will inevitably affect their performance during the competition, and even...retire like Wang Zixuan.
Lan Muzhou frowned immediately, "Where is the injury? If it doesn't work, go to the hospital."
His third father regarded Qi Mo as his number one opponent, and wanted to avenge his shame.
Qi Mo was injured at this time, if he wins, wouldn't it be invincible!
"It's okay, it's not serious. If you worry about me so much... I'll be embarrassed."
Qi Mo leaned forward a little, and said "sorry", but there was a teasing and teasing smile on his face, where was the slightest bit of embarrassment?
"Who is worried about you, you should stop being self-righteous."
Lan Muzhou grinned, his expression so fierce that he wished he could stop the child from crying at night.
"It's not serious at all when you get injured, you can do it. If you really just stretch it, apply cold compresses within 24 hours, heat compresses after 24 hours, and you'd better take some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. If you don't want to drag your legs during the competition, It’s better to ask someone to buy some ice packs.”
After he finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, and then fell silent.
Gan, Qi Mo doesn't have a team, and he doesn't have any publicity around him when he shoots commercials.
Thinking about it this way, it's really a little pitiful.
He pursed his lips, walked to the stairs and looked down.
"Sister Wang Meng, can you see if there is a pharmacy here, can you help me buy a cold compress and medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis?"
Wang Meng immediately became nervous and was about to go upstairs, "What's going on? Are you injured?"
"I don't." Lan Muzhou pointed at Qi Mo, and said angrily, "This brave man stretched his arm. Doesn't he have a team? Let's take pity on him."
Wang Meng also knew Lan Muzhou's hard-spoken and soft-hearted temper, so she burst out laughing.
She waved her hand and took her mobile phone to check the map.
"Okay, okay, there is a pharmacy outside the park, I'll ride a shared bicycle to buy it."
After speaking, she exchanged a few more words with the photographer before leaving.
Lan Muzhou put his hands on his hips, his back was straight, and he looked quite proud.
It's good to have a team, it's better than fighting alone like Qi Mo.
Knowing that Qi Mo was injured, the photographer and Fang Linran came to the second floor.
The photographer asked: "What's the situation? I stretched my arms, can I continue shooting for a while?"
Fang Linran wanted to ask the same question as the photographer, so he didn't say anything.
"It's okay to shoot." Qi Mo said, "It's just a stretch, it's okay."
Lan Muzhou opened his mouth, wanting to say that moving around after being injured will only make things worse.
But he didn't say it.
The recording of "National Idol" is a job, and the commercial shooting is also a job, there is no distinction between high and low.
If the same situation happened to him, he would definitely try his best to persevere.
Besides, how can you demand others by other standards?
There are shared bicycles, and Wang Meng can go back and forth very quickly.
Knowing that it is not easy for the company to reimburse some trivial amounts, Lan Muzhou directly transferred the money to her.
He put the cold compresses and blood-activating and stasis-removing medicine on the table, and snorted softly, "You can do it yourself. If you lose to me in Sangong due to physical reasons, then don't cry."
Qi Mo picked up the cold compress and briefly learned how to use it.
She watched lazily and said: "If I lose, I have a reason. Why should I cry? I'm afraid of you. You can't prove that you beat me by strength, so you were so angry that you cried."
"Oh, I'm crying, but the person who can make me cry has not yet been born."
The two of you talked to each other during the lunch break, and the voices were not too low.
Xiao Zhang could hear the conversation between the two people downstairs, and he was excited to the max.
Ahhh, it really is the beautiful brotherhood of loving and killing each other!
Zhou Zhou is indeed a tsundere young master with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, just like a big cat, so cute!
It doesn't sound good in words, but in action, I will let my propaganda help to buy medicine!
She is fine again!
…
The spring promotional film is expected to be between 15 seconds and 20 seconds. It is not presented in the form of a feature film, but with screens and narration. It mainly shows the new spring products, so the shooting intensity is not high.
The photographer knew that Qi Mo's shoulder was injured, so he didn't ask her to do too much movement.
Qi Mo and Lan Muzhou have a great sense of camera, they seem to be incompatible but they have a tacit understanding, and the shooting is very smooth.
Before leaving the studio, the photographer chattered with the two of them: "I think Lao Xu is very optimistic about you two. If the sales are good, he may sign a long-term contract with you."
This time the brand ambassador has only signed for one season and is responsible for promoting new spring products.
After signing a long-term contract, there are several brand activities, and finally it is possible to win a brand endorsement.
To be the endorsement of such a big brand as ANBOR, it is all face.
The photographer thought that the two of them would look happy, and asked him a few more questions happily.
but don't want to...
After the two looked at each other, Lan Muzhou immediately turned his head and let out a disdainful "呿".
Endorsing the same brand with Qi Mo, the price will drop.
Photographer: ...
The return trip is still in the brand's car, which is still a three-hour drive. In addition to the traffic jam on the road, it may take longer.
Lan Muzhou got into the car, sat in the back row, and deliberately squeezed to the side of the car.
He obviously didn't want to sleep on Qi Mo's shoulder again.
He said: "If I accidentally put it on your shoulder when I fall asleep again, please remind me."
Qi Mo nodded, and said it as it should be, "Don't worry, the hair gel on your hair smells too bad now, if you put my shoulders on my shoulder, I will definitely slap you and go away."
Lan Muzhou froze for a moment.
But...does it smell that bad?
He might get used to it after smelling it a lot, and he didn't find the smell too strange.
Afraid that the smell on his body would be too bad, he purposely stretched out his hand to fan his hair, and moved his nose to sniff a few times.
I didn't think the hairspray smelled so weird either.
Pursing his lips, he thought to himself, this Qi Mo has too much to do.
Covered with a blanket, nestled in a corner of the back seat.
Just when he closed his eyes, he suddenly thought of something, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
When he came, he took Qi Mo's shoulder all the way...
After he finished dancing last night, he seemed to have taken a good bath, right? ?
…
The car stopped slowly in the outdoor parking lot of the program recording base.
Qi Mo followed Xiao Zhang out of the car.
As soon as Qi Mo came out, more than a dozen people of all kinds swarmed up like hungry wolves.
Some of them held microphones and radios in their hands, some held recording pens, some used cameras to record videos, and some even directly turned on their mobile phones to broadcast live.
"Hello Qi Mo from "National Idol", it is rumored on the Internet that you were bought by Lan Muzhou, and Yigong deliberately lost the stage. Is this true?"
"What do you think about the fact that you were bought by Lan Muzhou on the Internet?"
"Do you have anything to explain about this matter, is there anything you want to tell everyone?"
Lan Muzhou was one step behind Qi Mo and is still in the car.
Seeing Qi Mo being besieged and vaguely hearing his name, he got up and wanted to follow.
Wang Meng and Fang Linran stopped him together, turned around and slammed into the car door.
"Calm down, it will make things even more chaotic if you go there, they are just looking for faults! The more lively the better!"
"That's right, if you go down to speak for Qi Mo now, you'll fall right into their hands!"
"Then what should Qi Mo and Xiao Zhang do outside?" Lan Muzhou frowned and raised his voice.
Wang Meng was afraid that Lan Muzhou would directly **** him off in this situation, so she even held on to him and refused to let go.
Under such circumstances, if Lan Muzhou helped Qi Mo, and the marketing account and the water army led the way, the three of them would surely confirm the statement that "Lan Muzhou bought Qi Mo".
While dialing the phone number, she said, "I'll get the people from "National Idol" to deal with it right now! Don't worry about it, Qi Mo can call ten of them!"
Lan Muzhou: ...It seems that there is no problem.
Xiao Zhang and Qi Mo were outside, and they had never encountered such a scene before. They were suddenly frightened by the oncoming microphone, mobile phone video and continuous questioning, and they couldn't change their minds for a while.
She could only shout subconsciously: "Everyone be quiet! If this happens again, we will call the police!"
And this group of people obviously didn't like this, they surrounded the two of them chattering.
Before Qi Mo could do anything, someone stood in front of her with open arms and shouted: "Please don't leave in a hurry, please answer our question first? Did you accept Lan Muzhou's favor? Lost the game on purpose?"
Surrounded by people in a mess, Qi Mo frowned imperceptibly.
Slowly clapping her palms twice, she scanned the person in front of her with dark eyes.
There was a crisp applause, followed by Qi Mo's stare, and a sense of oppression rushed over his face.
A group of people who didn't know whether it was Yu Ji or the paparazzi gradually quieted down and became quiet.
We all know that Qi Mo knows kung fu, so it's better not to push forward too much!
A middle-aged man boldly said: "It is rumored on the Internet that you were bought by Lan Muzhou and deliberately lost the stage. Is this true?"
"Fake." Qi Mo looked at the man.
The man shrank back subconsciously, and stopped looking into Qi Mo's eyes, "How do you prove it's fake?"
Qi Mo took a few glances at the man, and glanced at the ring on the man's ring finger.
In middle age, he still wears a ring every day, which shows that he and his wife are very affectionate.
She curled her lips and asked, "I heard that you cheated on a certain male colleague. How do you prove it's fake?"
Being framed for cheating and being **** at the same time, the man's entire face flushed red.
He looked a little angry, and said angrily: "What can I prove for your nonsense?! If you spread rumors without evidence, you can be sentenced!"
Qi Mo nodded, and agreed playfully, "Yes, there will be a sentence."
As soon as these words came out, some people felt drums in their hearts and began to back down.
This little idol has a clear logic, and he doesn't seem to be the one who will say the wrong thing when he is intimidated and the situation is chaotic.
It's not a good job for them this time.
Qi Mo turned his head to face the live camera, and raised his lips, revealing a meaningful smile.
"Here, I also want to remind you that if you spread rumors and cause trouble, if the number of retweets on Weibo exceeds 500, you can be sentenced."
After finishing speaking, she nudged the man lightly with her elbow, "Really?"
The man blushed and nodded towards the camera as a last resort, "That's right."
A young looking woman rolled her eyes, obviously not wanting to give up easily.
So he asked again: "Then how do you explain that you performed poorly on the first stage, but the second stage was so amazing? Lan Muzhou also said that you learned dance very quickly when preparing for the interview, so why did you watch it when you were the first stage?" No progress?"
"You want to learn to dance, but people always jump out and accuse them of disturbing their dance practice. You can't learn well."
After Qi Mo said something pointedly, the staff of "National Idol" finally rushed out together with the security guards.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the people around Qi Mo quickly dispersed in the chaos.
Anyway, Qi Mo had already said enough for them to write a manuscript, so there was no need for them to continue.
"Want to learn to dance but always get blamed", who is this talking about? !
Smelling the smell of melons, they immediately flew over, especially He Ruilin's fans, and immediately went to see if Qi Mo was lying.
In the end... did they really notice something was wrong?
Before the official stage, during the clip of daily training that lasted only a few minutes, Qi Mo approached He Ruilin twice, and Zhou Cheng reprimanded him with a grumpy face every time, "You know how to disturb Brother Lin's dance practice, can you stop pestering him all the time"!
I don't know if it was cut or if he really didn't say anything, Qi Mo didn't fight with Zhou Cheng, and ran to the corner to watch He Ruilin dance.
In the past, they hated Qi Mo very much. They felt that Qi Mo was not good enough and didn't work hard, so they just stared at their brother.
So when Zhou Cheng said that, he felt relieved and didn't care at all.
Looking back now, is it really because no one in the group taught Qi Mo that he didn't learn well, and accidentally pulled the team's crotch?
Staring at their brother all day just to learn how to dance? ? ?
Suddenly felt magical.
In just a few minutes of the program video, Zhou Cheng **** off Qi Mo several times. How many times did he have to **** off Qi Mo in the week-long period?
【Ah... Zhou Cheng is real or not, stop Qi Mo from letting her learn to dance with Mu Mu? 】
[It must be fake, don't be fooled by Qi Mo! Qi Mona obviously wanted to change the subject, so he deliberately picked things up! 】
[But it's true that Zhou Cheng has a bad attitude towards Qi Mo [eat melon]]
[I recommend you to watch Ergong's episode, Jiang Mingchen and Xu Rong are all shouting at Qi Mo to learn dance from Lan Muzhou... Tsk tsk, the comparison is really quite obvious [汉手]]
[I always thought that Zhou Cheng was kind to Mu Mu, but unexpectedly, it became more subtle...? 】
Being on the Internet is always a fool.
Qi Mo casually flipped through the comments in He Ruilin's chat. The fans had different opinions, but it was enough to make them suspicious.
Anyway, just to divert attention.
If the line of sight is diverted, it will not be easy for the black material to continue to spread.
There is no black material of stone hammer, the only thing that can affect them is their popularity.
But her popularity has always been good.
@帝都那点儿事: Contribution from the staff of Yixing Culture and Art Park: Because the Chinese Horse Culture Exhibition in the park is in preparation, the staff of the exhibition moved a horse over there, but they didn’t expect to be splashed with a hot drink on the horse’s **** by a brat , The horse was frightened and ran all the way, it was really huge and thrilling, several people were almost trampled on, but at this time! A buddy jumped up on the horse in the blink of an eye, and quickly stabilized the horse. He was really handsome. My old man was so heart-thumping when he saw it!
The following is a small video of ten seconds, the picture quality is not clear, and the camera shakes very badly.
But it can still be seen that the scene is in chaos, and there are screams everywhere.
A fine horse galloped over, followed by a black shadow, and got on the horse in an instant!
The buddy who recorded the video probably doesn't know much about the entertainment industry, and the face is not clearly visible in the video. Netizens only think "666", but no one recognizes Qi Mo.
This Weibo post was posted in the afternoon, but until the evening, the popularity was mediocre.
Until someone showed off a selfie with Qi Mo, and @ Qi Mo's Weibo account, the video was quickly picked up by Qi Mo's fans with the topic, and the number of likes and comments increased rapidly, and it suddenly became a popular Weibo .
【My mother, Mr. Mo is so handsome! So handsome that even as a fan, I wonder if this is filming? ? 】
[The staff in the park all said it was an accident, so it must be Mr. Mo who acted bravely! 】
【Mr. Mo, please tell me what else you don't know! 】
【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow What is Mr. Qi Mo's personality like? ? 】
【Mr. Mo himself is very gentle! It's the kind of feeling that makes you feel hot to the bottom of your heart just by looking at you! 】
[Pfft ha ha ha ha ha I don't know why the host's text looks like Mary Su [狗头]]
The fans applauded, and the Weibo comments seemed to be a group of exaggerations.
But just based on a blurred image and a selfie, many netizens questioned the authenticity.
Especially the opponents who couldn't get used to Qi Mo, took advantage of this point and mocked him fiercely.
【real or fake? ? Are all the stars so powerful now? 】
[I'm really sick, can Qi Mo's fans stop jumping around? Can a selfie prove that this is your cooking? 】
[Dare to claim any credit, really tricking your master! 】
【Under this kind of social event that almost had an accident, fans shouldn't come and criticize it, right? 】
[Your family is the most powerful, and it will be your family's credit that the moon will revolve around the earth in the future? 】
[Blowing up your own boss under this kind of Weibo, sooner or later you will be confused! 】
The ridicule from passers-by and opponents soon surpassed the number of Qi Mo's fans, accounting for most of the comments.
When fans saw this Weibo post, they had tricked Qi Mo a lot, and they suddenly regretted it.
The image in the video is indeed blurry, and it is impossible to be sure that the person flying on the horse is Qi Mo. If it is not true, and the person who posted the selfie just wanted to start a fight, wouldn't he just wait to be ridiculed?
Qi Mo is on the rise, isn't he ruining his popularity in this way?
But there is no way to turn back time, they have been ridiculed by netizens.
It's all because they were so excited when they saw the video. They felt that such a video could just suppress the black material exposed on the Internet, so they started to post without thinking much.
What should I do if I have tricked their idols? !
While fans were discussing the solution in the group, the organizer of the horse culture exhibition forwarded this Weibo with a picture.
On the picture is a pennant with a letter:
Gift: "National Idol" trainee Qi Mo
Be brave
The fans were all stunned for a moment, and a second later they were all erupting!
@帝都那些的微博 posted the truth, and the person in the video was really Qi Mo!
Mr. Mo is mighty!
This is strength!
With confidence in their hearts, the fans finally stopped being intimidated and rushed back murderously.
Duojia and Heizi know that there is no brain and rhythm, but the truth is right in front of them!
Their owner deserves to be the most worry-free idol. It feels so good for fans to lie back and slap their faces without doing anything!
…
Accompanied by the "National Idol" staff, Qi Mo and Lan Muzhou returned to the program recording base.
No matter whether it was the program group or the brand side, no one expected that there would be people surrounding them outside. They were all responsible for such a sudden incident.
Fortunately, there was no conflict between the two sides, and Qi Mo didn't say anything that could be caught wrong.
"The program team has already started to deal with the false information on the Internet..." the staff said.
Lan Muzhou's face was obviously displeased, and he said directly: "I don't expect your speed. If you repost a lot of likes and comments and have a lot of influence, my team will directly send a lawyer's letter."
This time, the program team's performance was simply too poor, making him feel as if he was working with an immature team.
Unless... the program group wants to catch a wave of enthusiasm, and then clarify it after the incident has fermented.
Do nothing.
Lan Muzhou snorted inwardly.
The staff of the program group sensed Lan Muzhou's attitude, and they couldn't talk any more, so they left after saying hello.
Only Qi Mo and Lan Muzhou were left in the corridor.
The atmosphere seems to have become a little delicate.
Ten minutes ago, Qi Mo was surrounded by a dozen people outside, but he stayed in the car.
This made Lan Muzhou feel a little guilty, as if his friend was in danger, but he was an ostrich.
…although they are not friends.
"Just now they said that I bribed you, and the cause was on me, so... sorry."
"I wanted to go out and explain it to you, but neither Sister Wang Meng nor Boss Fang can tell that it's the best choice, so..."
"Don't worry, I will cooperate with the team to deal with this incident, and I won't let it bother you again."
Lan Muzhou frowned, looking rather embarrassed.
He should actually go out and explain, because the matter has a lot to do with him.
Looking back now, if it wasn't Qi Mo who was blocked outside, but other little idols who had never seen the world...
I don't know what will happen.
Thinking of this, he was slightly taken aback.
He seemed to... trust Qi Mo?
It's not the trust in the performance on the stage, but in this person, full of trust.
The people beside him suddenly stopped, and Lan Muzhou also stopped.
He looked up, with a tangled face, looking at Qi Mo.
So silly and kind.
To say it is transparent is also transparent, to say it is stupid...but it is also a bit stupid.
If someone found out that something was wrong, how could it be Lan Muzhou's problem.
It's all because she... just changed in person.
Qi Mo's brows and eyes stretched a bit, as if there was a touch of gentleness, "What's there to be sorry for? You're right to do this."
She stretched out her hand subconsciously, and lightly flicked Lan Muzhou's forehead with her middle finger.
"Trust me I can handle it."