When the Empress Dresses Up As a Female Trainee

/ Mo Baqian

Lan Muzhou was stunned for two seconds.

After all, he was more familiar with the routine than Qi Mo, he was the first to react to Cheng Zhuo's meaning.

In an instant, the comments of countless CP fans flew in his mind, making him blush abruptly.

He didn't want to think about it, but his mind was out of control.

The trainees saw that Lan Muzhou blushed, thinking that he was a little annoyed and didn't want to show affection to Qi Mo who surpassed them.

So they all spoke up below.

"Brother Zhou, it doesn't matter if you lose once, don't be angry and don't worry, you can win back next time!"

"Otherwise you will appear too stingy, we all know you are not stingy!"

"Hahahahaha, you two can coexist peacefully, it's going to be embarrassing if you always fight PD!"

It's fine if the trainees don't mention it, but when it comes to winning or losing, Lan Muzhou feels ashamed and annoyed.

With red ears, he pretended not to understand, "Let's wait and see, I won't lose to you again!"

He said carelessly, but his hands were unconsciously put into his pockets and clenched tightly.

"OK."

Qi Mo's ranking card covered half of his face, revealing the big number one on the card.

There was a smile in her voice, "See how long you can keep your mouth shut."

The word "hard mouthed" made Lan Muzhou furious. He turned his head and stared at Qi Mo fiercely.

The two looked at each other, and it seemed that there was an electric current "sizzling" in the middle.

Cheng Zhuo: ...Director, I'm sorry for your repeated instructions.

The trainees often surf the Internet and are extremely sensitive to various information.

Immediately, someone repeated Qi Mo's words: "Oh, let's see how long you can be stubborn!"

The other person gave a "puchi" smile, "Good friends for life!"

There was booing one after another, and it was obviously a sad moment of parting, but everyone was laughing and joking.

The sound of good-natured laughter made it difficult for Lan Muzhou to adapt, so he turned around and pushed Qi Mo's shoulder.

"Let's go, what are you still doing here?"

When he stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, the card in his hand lost its grip and fell.

Before he could react, Qi Mo stretched out his hand and gently clamped the card.

With a flick of his thin but strong wrist, Lan Muzhou's was taken away, and the card with "No. 1" was handed to Lan Muzhou.

Qi Mo curled his lips, "Let me play with you for the first place?"

An insult, an absolute insult!

Lan Muzhou was so angry that he gritted his teeth, taking advantage of his height, he directly reached out to grab his second place card.

The moment his fingertips brushed against Qi Mo's cold palm, he was inexplicably weird for a second.

Why is this man's hands so cold?

Without any hindrance, he took the card back.

"No need, you'd better keep it by yourself, anyway, you won't be able to keep it for long."

The two men walked up the steps all the way with swords drawn.

Lan Muzhou stopped at the second-to-last step, while Qi Mo passed him by and climbed to the topmost throne.

She sat on the top, stretched out her hand to support her chin, and looked down calmly.

Sure enough, I still prefer this feeling of looking at the audience.

Cheng Zhuo smiled wryly, watching the two finally sit in their seats.

The director team is also difficult.

Coughing lightly, he said, "Next, only the 24th place has yet to be announced. Who will get the last precious place?"

Finally came the moment when life and death were really decided. Several middle-ranked trainees were excited, and all of them pricked up their ears.

Even if they definitely missed the finals, it would be nice to stay for one more round.

Cheng Zhuo paused, then raised his hand, "Look at the big screen, please."

The screens on both sides suddenly lit up, and the figures of four trainees appeared.

Xu Rong, Yan Zhaoyun, Wang Yunzhi, Zhang Yufei.

Knowing that he was eliminated in advance, there were a few sighs and wry smiles immediately.

Xu Rong never thought that he might be in the top 24. With the mentality of joining in the fun, he was shocked when he saw his figure on the screen suddenly, and straightened his back by the way.

The position is close to 24th, even if you can't stay, you can still get a lot of sympathy from netizens, it's worth it.

He couldn't help but glanced at Qi Mo several times.

Seeing his own face, Yan Zhaoyun took a sharp breath, and his whole heart beat violently.

Four people, fighting for the last spot.

If he can't stay, the company may never give him the same level of resources as "National Idol".

His gaze turned to the screen, on which Xu Rongzheng was sitting upright.

The last time Xu Rong was ranked in the forties, he was in the back row among the trainees.

And his second male stage added 80,000 votes in one go, plus yesterday's canvassing, he became the middle row in one fell swoop.

Others are really envious.

Cheng Zhuo didn't buy a long-term pass this time. Under the nervous gaze of the trainees, he announced: "Congratulations to Yan Zhaoyun, you won the last place and successfully advanced!"

There was warm applause, and many trainees stood up, sincerely wishing Yan Zhaoyun good luck.

The big stone in Yan Zhaoyun's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

A burst of unspeakable joy welled up in his heart, and his mind was buzzing.

Relying on his own strength, he also climbed to the top 24 positions.

He walked onto the stage in a daze, holding the microphone, his eyes were a little red.

"I've been to country H for training, and participated in other drafts, but each time I didn't go far. I've been going around for a few years, but I still haven't made a name for myself. If I still don't succeed this time... I might just Let’s go back to my hometown. So I’m really grateful to the national producers who voted for me and my fans for giving me this opportunity to stay. I will work harder than before and I’m worthy of your support!”

The eliminated trainees in the audience also became sad when they heard Yan Zhaoyun's trembling voice.

Some people pursed their lips, raised their heads, and tried hard not to shed tears.

Young trainees who are eighteen or nineteen years old still have a lot of opportunities, but many of them are already in their twenties, and the opportunities left to them will only decrease.

We all need to survive. How far can we go forward with the support of so-called "dreams" alone?

After all the trainees on the stage bowed to the camera together, Cheng Zhuo left time for the trainees.

Trainees who have a good relationship hugged each other to encourage and support each other.

"You wait for me, I will definitely be eliminated next time..."

"Don't talk nonsense, you will definitely make it to the end!"

"You have to take good care of yourself when you stay, don't always practice dancing at night, your body will not be able to handle it."

"Maybe we won't have the chance to see each other often in the future, let's contact each other on WeChat."

Qi Mo didn't have a deep relationship with the trainees present, and many of them didn't even know their names, so there was nothing to be sentimental about.

Lan Muzhou, Jiang Mingchen, and Chen Ke all went to Xu Rong's side.

Qi Mo also walked off the stage, and when she saw Yan Zhaoyun, she nodded and said, "Congratulations on the promotion."

"Ah, thank you." Yan Zhaoyun smiled, brushed past her, and went to find his teammate who was eliminated.

Qi Mo's figure paused, turned his head to look back, and glanced at Yan Zhaoyun.

When "Qi Mo" was at the tail end of the crane, Yan Zhaoyun would always speak out to encourage her, and the second husband also took the initiative to say congratulations to her at the end.

And now that she has become number one, why did Yan Zhaoyun's attitude suddenly fade?

She didn't think it was because she wanted to "avoid suspicion".

…

After sending off the eliminated trainees, the top five were called together by the director.

The reward for the top five this time is the shooting of commercials for several major national brands to promote the new spring product series.

The Lime platform has strong capital and great influence, and the popularity of "National Idol" is getting better every year, so the titles given by the brand are all brand ambassadors, which can be said to be enough face.

There are four brands in total, namely sports brand, skin care product, health care brand and a western fast food chain brand.

"For these brands, you can talk about your own image first." The director said.

"I prefer ANBOR."

"I want to choose ANBOR."

Qi Mo and Lan Muzhou spoke at the same time, their voices almost overlapping, and they both chose the sports brand ANBOR.

Before the words fell, the two looked at each other.

Among the four brands, the fast food brand has the widest audience, and skin care products have the strongest purchasing power of fans, and health care brands are not popular in any aspect. The sports brand is most in line with the image of a boy in his twenties, and can better reflect the feeling of youthful vitality.

And ANBOR is also a brand that Lan Muzhou often buys, so he will naturally choose it.

But Qi Mo was number one. Logically speaking, Qi Mo should have the first choice.

Second place, everything has to be ranked behind, there is no way.

Lan Muzhou quickly withdrew his gaze, "Okay, you are the first, you choose first, I won't compete with you."

At this time, the director smiled and said: "Let's not worry, it's just right that you both want to choose ANBOR, because ANBOR is a sports brand, and they want to shoot a feeling of chasing, so two people need to shoot together, work together. as a brand ambassador."

"Since you both choose ANBOR, is that the order?"

There's no need to give up the brand you like because of Qi Mo, not to mention, it's more like he cares more if he said his choice and just took it back because he bumped into Qi Mo.

Lan Muzhou's thoughts raced, his expression slightly troubled.

Finally, he nodded, "Well, I'm ANBOR."

Qi Mo saw all of Lan Muzhou's small expressions and emotions, and couldn't help but lower his head and smile, "Let's order it like this."

Several people divided the brands and went back to their own practice room.

After the announcement of the votes for the second referendum on the whole network, "National Idol" officially entered the third stage.

More than half of the trainees were eliminated in one breath. At this time, there were only 10 people in the Dance group, 9 people in the Rap group, and only 5 people in the Vocal group.

Both the Dance group and the Rap group are facing inside shots.

And this has a lot to do with the Vocal group, after all, the trainees who come out of internal projection will be classified into the Vocal group.

Since they were kicking people out, most of the people who got kicked out were those who were lower in the ranking.

A lower ranking means fewer fans, and it is even less conducive to winning the 50,000 votes in three kilometers.

After Qi Mo learned the dance with the few remaining trainees in the Vocal group, he sat down holding his mobile phone.

The understanding of this world is still not comprehensive enough, she needs to add more knowledge.

After unlocking the screen, there were several missed calls from Lu Qingqing on the phone.

She sat in the corner of the practice room and called Lu Qingqing back.

The phone connects in a second.

Lu Qingqing's lively voice sounded, "Hey Xiaoqi, why didn't you answer my call just now?"

"Ah, I was leading the team's trainees to learn dance just now." Qi Mo said.

"It's good, my seven!" Lu Qingqing seemed very happy and excited, "I have an exam these days, and I haven't used the Internet much. I didn't expect you to play darts better than when we were young! Let me tell you , it’s inconvenient for you to not have an agent now, and a producer who wanted to find you for filming couldn’t find the contact information, and finally called the program team directly, and Uncle Liu knew about it, so he told me immediately.”

Qi Mo paused when he twisted the bottle cap, "What movie?"

"An ancient puppet that needs a lot of play, the investment is not too much, but the cast is still good, and the quality should be guaranteed. I must have seen your second husband's stage and yesterday's live broadcast, and I think your image is suitable. Fans They all wanted you to act, so I took advantage of the heat to find you."

"The other party is still in the preparation stage, and the actors haven't been booked yet. I heard that over there, you can hesitate between male one and male two. Typically, you want traffic but are afraid that your acting skills will not be good. If you want to, wait for "National Idol" "After the end, you can try the play."

Lu Qingqing must know more about the industry than Qi Mo, and Qi Mo believes in her judgment.

It may not be a good thing to take on big productions as soon as you come up. A good team of small and medium-sized investors is more suitable for newcomers.

"Okay, I'm fine."

After chatting with Lu Qingqing for a while, he hung up the phone.

As soon as Qi Mo put away his phone, he heard Jiang Ning, who was in the same group, jokingly said, "Qi Mo, can't it be your girlfriend?"

Although I couldn't hear exactly what was said, I could still tell that it was a little girl with a crisp voice.

Seeing that Qi Mo got close to each other, he couldn't help gossiping.

Someone even took a sneak peek at He Ruilin - everyone knew that Qi Mo had always chased him before.

Qi Mo glanced at Jiang Ning, "What do you think?"

Jiang Ning became timid for a second, and waved his hands happily, "I don't think so."

The other laughed and said, "Look at Ningning, you are so cowardly."

"Boom boom boom."

There was a knock on the door of the Vocal practice room.

Jiang Ning immediately jumped up and hopped to the door.

"Are you a new member of our Big Vocal? Please come in!"

The ones who opened the door and walked in were indeed the members of the other two groups who were thrown out.

The expression on Jiang Mingchen's face was both crying and laughing, with two points of grievance mixed in it.

He walked over to Qi Mo, and when he uttered his voice, he said in a loud voice, "I don't even need to quit the dance, just cast it inside me, Qi Mo, what brand of crow's mouth is this, I'm convinced. "

He thought that the level of dance was not low in the group, but he was still cast out.

Lan Muzhou was surprised when he knew that he was kicked into Vocal.

"Hahahahaha, everyone may just want to satisfy your desire to be in the same group as Qi Mo."

Qi Mo didn't speak, Jiang Ning first burst out laughing.

He patted Jiang Mingchen's shoulder and said, "Didn't you say before that Qi Mo would take you to lie down and win? Why are you still crying now?"

"I never said he could lead me to win!" Jiang Mingchen retorted immediately.

He had told people that Qi Mo led them to fly, but he never said anything like lying down and winning.

Scratching his head, he was in a complicated mood, "If I talk about this Vocal group, no matter what I do, I won't be able to win by laying down, and the word "laying" at most is about the same! "

Yan Zhaoyun was also kicked from Dance to Vocal.

His own Vocal is not too bad, so he didn't worry too much.

Seeing that everyone in the practice room was more or less depressed, a smile rose on his face, "You don't have to think so, Vocal is a very nice song with rich emotions, and the performance won't be too bad."

Chen Ke picked up the remaining three uniforms of the Vocal team from the corner, and handed them to the new team members.

"Yes! Welcome to the Vocal group~ Our songs are very nice."

The trainee who was kicked out of rap curled his lips, "It sounds good, but it's difficult and unpleasant to sing on stage."

The smile on Chen Ke's face froze for a moment, and he didn't continue talking.

Who says it's not, it's really difficult to sing and unpleasant.

"Don't be so discouraged. You see, Qi Mo is the first and Brother Rui Lin is the fourth. Didn't they all choose Vocal? Our big Vocal is still very promising!" Jiang Ning's character is really optimistic. The tone is light and light, which makes people feel relaxed when they hear it.

After being named fourth, He Ruilin lowered his eyes, his half-length hair covering his expression.

Being kicked out of the top three was unexpected and what worried him the most.

His Vocal, Dance, and Rap levels are about the same. He has no shortcomings, but there is nothing particularly outstanding.

I chose Vocal not because I like Vocal the most, but because Vocal is not popular on stage, and it is destined to be the group that the trainees least want to choose. According to the competition system, most of the members of the Vocal group will not rank too high in the end.

The winning group of the three groups will gain 30,000 votes; and in a certain group, the player who won the first place will get 50,000 votes.

Dance group and Vocal group, the competition in the group is fierce, let alone the first place, even the top three are not so easy to win.

But the members of the Vocal group ranked lower, and it was almost a certainty that he won the first place.

Instead of fighting for an unstable result, it is better to directly lock in the bonus points of 50,000 votes.

But unexpectedly, Qi Mo came, and he was still the number one Qi Mo.

He didn't expect that every change would happen to Qi Mo.

His intuition told him that it was better not to become enemies with Qi Mo, but the current situation is... his fans hate Qi Mo extremely.

An idol is an artist who relies on the fan economy. Once there are no fans, the idol is nothing.

No matter what he does, he must consider the feelings of the fans.

This is also the reason why he seldom took the initiative to talk to Qi Mo, and always asked questions before answering them.

Caught in a dilemma, his thoughts were all in chaos.

After controlling his emotions and expressions, He Ruilin stood up.

He looked at the seven people in the practice room, and said in a gentle voice: "Now that everyone is here, let's talk about the captain and the C position formally. I was appointed as the C position, and now Qi Mo is the first, his strength, the original members of the Vocal group are also obvious to all, so we still vote again..."

The position has changed, but the matter of the C position is not mentioned. It must be a deduction item in the program.

He proposed to re-elect the position C, but he didn't want Qi Mo to shake his head.

"No need, you can come to the C position." Qi Mo held the A4 paper and looked at the lyrics on it, "Just give me the last two lines of the whole song, and you can choose the other parts first."

Proud. Several trainees sighed in their hearts.

At the same time, it is also the absolute confidence in one's own strength-no matter where you are or what line you sing, you can perform to the best level.

Hearing what Qi Mo said, He Ruilin felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, and was inexplicably relieved.

The former Qi Mo will always be like this, whether it is word segmentation, choreography or C position, he will always trust him to do it.

Could it be that he was thinking too much, that Qi Mo really did what Lan Muzhou said, just to stay and get along with him?

In an instant, he thought about many things.

Flipping over the lyrics paper quickly in his hand, his eyes fell on the last two lines.

Something has changed in the dark, and the moonlight is like a spring breeze.

…

The reward for the top five in the first referendum is the recording of variety shows. Since the two variety shows are programs on the Lime platform, it is equivalent to just using the afternoon and evening time to visit the variety show next door.

For this reward, several contestants need to take the brand's car to the shooting location.

The filming location of the commercial this time was chosen in Yixing Culture and Art Park, which is far away from the program recording base of "National Idol". It takes three hours by car. We set off from the program group at five o'clock.

Lan Muzhou's daily training intensity is very high, going to bed late and waking up early.

After getting into the car, the rare ones didn't have the slightest conflict with Qi Mo, leaned crookedly on the back seat and closed their eyes.

Fang Linran is the person in charge of the brand for this commercial.

After he saw Qi Mo's video collection online for the first time, he felt that Qi Mo, a little idol, was really suitable for their brand.

But after checking online, he found that Qi Mo was ranked last, basically missing the top five, and felt a pang of regret.

Unexpectedly, Qi Mo's counterattack became the first place this time, and he just chose their brand, so he was very happy.

After a few words with the staff of "National Idol", Fang Linran finally got into the car.

They had exchanged greetings with each other before getting into the car. Seeing Lan Muzhou's tired appearance, and his size, he asked the driver to drive away without saying anything.

Qi Mo sat in the back row, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the big boy who was a little taller than him.

He closed his eyes and frowned habitually.

His eyes were gray and blue, and it was obvious that he hadn't had a good rest for several days.

The skin condition is not bad, fair and clear, without any blemishes.

As if feeling Qi Mo's gaze, he frowned even tighter, and let out a soft moan in his throat.

Turning his head away, turning his face away, only a small profile of his face and ears can be seen.

The ears are not red.

That shouldn't be avoided on purpose.

After subconsciously thinking this way, Qi Mo chuckled silently.

In the early morning of spring, the temperature is very low.

Even though the air conditioner was turned on in the car, it was still not very warm to sit in the back seat.

Just sleep like this for two hours, I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold.

Qi Mo leaned forward, lowered his voice and asked, "Is there a blanket in the car?"

Xiao Zhang, a staff member of the brand, rummaged through and found a blanket and handed it over.

She didn't dare to look back generously, but she didn't stop peeking.

Seeing that Qi Mo shook off the blanket and was about to cover Lan Muzhou, she covered her mouth.

Wuwuwu, she took the initiative to apply for this filming, what kind of beautiful socialist brotherhood of loving and killing each other is this!

The CP she knocked on is probably real, right? Yes, yes!

Qi Mo spread out the soft blanket, deliberately softened his movements, and covered it lightly.

He even reached out and tucked the blanket around Lan Muzhou's neck.

The warm breath gently hit the back of the hand, causing a little itching.

In a daze, Lan Muzhou obviously felt that someone was taking care of him, and he muttered softly: "Thank you..."

The voice is not as energetic as usual, but vague, like a soft murmur.

After thanking him softly, he subconsciously moved towards someone's side.

I'm so sleepy, I still subconsciously thank you.

Education is not bad.

There was a slight smile in Qi Mo's eyes.

It's already fun to love to blush, but I didn't expect it to look like this when I was half asleep and half awake.

Her thoughts turned subconsciously, and she suddenly thought of Ergong that morning, when Lan Muzhou got down from the upper bunk with a lazy expression, the neckline of the pajamas was loosely opened, revealing a beautiful collarbone.

At the time, I thought I should avoid suspicion, but now that I think about it, it's... um.

Qi Mo lowered his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and continued to absorb the knowledge of this world.

Before I fully invested in it, my shoulders suddenly sank.

At the same time, there was a soft "grass" from the front row.

Qi Mo raised his eyes and swept to the front row.

Xiao Zhang knew that he was out of season, so he covered his mouth and buried his head in pretending to be dead.

But her heart was surging—

Sisters, the food is here!

When she comes home from work, she must write a 4-word composition!

Seeing that Xiao Zhang was still honest and didn't make any follow-up actions, Qi Mo didn't care too much.

When she turned her head slightly, she could see Lan Muzhou's yellow hair.

There are a few stupid hairs on the top of her head bluffing, and the shaking of the car will gently sweep her face.

Well, there seems to be... a faint orange fragrance.

Looking down from the top of her head, she could see Lan Muzhou's long and curled eyelashes and a high nose bridge.

Not used to being so close to a man suddenly, Qi Mo shrugged his shoulders.

"Hmm." Lan Muzhou snorted lightly, but didn't move.

There was no sign of waking up with such a big commotion.

It seems that I am really tired recently.

She subconsciously thought, boys... still need to be taken care of.

So, let him lean on his shoulder reluctantly.

The driver was probably an old driver, and the road was smooth, with basically no bumps.

No one disturbed him, Lan Muzhou slept for three hours at a time.

At the gate of Yixing Culture and Art Park, the car stopped slowly.

Only then did he seem to have sensed something, woke up from the daze, stretched out his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Suddenly, his movements stopped suddenly.

There seems to be something wrong.

His body was covered with a soft blanket, and his head seemed to rest on someone's shoulder.

But he remembered that he sat in the last row with Qi Mo!

The sleepy bugs flew away in a second, and Lan Muzhou woke up in an instant, his eyes widened, and he bounced in the opposite direction of Qi Mo like a spring, hitting the car wall behind him.

At this moment, Xiao Zhang's cell phone rang, "The eyes widened like copper bells..."

Lan Muzhou: …

After confirming that he really slept all the way with Qi Mo, and Qi Mo even covered him with a blanket, a strange feeling came to his heart.

Qi Mo is... taking care of him?

He was on fire.

"You... why don't you remind me?"

Pulling off the blanket on his body, he immediately felt a coolness enveloping his whole body.

It's not really warm.

"You train hard every day, and you finally got a good night's sleep, so I didn't bother you." Qi Mo got up and added before getting out of the car, "After all, it's high-intensity training. If you don't get the first place again...it's pitiful of."

Listening to the first half of the sentence, Lan Muzhou was really touched;

However, as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, he wished he could jump to the scene of the third referendum and throw the first place card on Qi Mo's face.

This kid Qi Mo is his eternal enemy, the kind who fights to the death!

They came all the way to the rented venue and officially started to make up and hair.

At the same time as makeup and hair, Xiao Zhang went through today's shooting process for them again.

After makeup and hair, they changed into the latest spring outfits of the ANBOR brand, and first took a set of floor plans.

The theme of ANBOR's shooting was "chasing", which was similar to the feeling of "falling in love and killing each other" between Qi Mo and Lan Muzhou, so the shooting went very smoothly.

Qi Mo smiled, Lan Muzhou frowned, the feeling of chasing came out naturally.

The photographer is not young, and his qualifications are relatively old.

When I first heard that I was going to shoot two undebuted idols, I thought my mouth would be dry again, but I didn't expect these two people to cooperate so well.

It is said that both of them are shooting commercials for the first time, standing in front of the camera, they will not be frightened at all.

On the contrary, there is a natural temperament that can control the scene, every movement and every expression is actually the best angle in the camera.

Finally, I want to take a picture of the two people who are a little closer.

The photographer waved his hand and asked the two of them to stand closer, "Xiao Lan's arm was hooked around Xiao Qi's neck, and Xiao Lan, don't frown this time, smile a little, especially in the eyes , to have the feeling that although you are my opponent, I also admire you and appreciate you."

Just hooking Qi Mo's neck was enough to embarrass Lan Muzhou.

He was not a person who liked to hang out with others, and after seeing netizens' comments about CP, he was even more unwilling to get too close to Qi Mo, hoping to keep some distance.

But work is work, and he has no reason to bring his personal emotions to work.

So reluctantly, with a basketball in his left arm, he lifted his right arm and hooked it around Qi Mo's neck.

I didn't realize it before, but now I suddenly realize that Qi Mo seems to be much shorter than he imagined.

The aura seems to be 185, but in fact... maybe only 175? ?

His arm was on Qi Mo's shoulder, and the height was just right.

Glancing sideways, he could just see half of Qi Mo's face from top to bottom.

Not looking at those pitch-black phoenix eyes, actually felt a little gentle.

However, for some reason, he suddenly thought of the wailing man in the playground.

...soft ass!

Subconsciously, his lower abdomen tightened, and he had no doubt that as long as Qi Mo turned around and raised his knee, he could get the same wail.

The photographer watched Lan Muzhou's face change again and again, but there was no smile, and he said again: "Xiao Lan, don't be so stern, smile a bit, you can learn from Xiao Qi The little smiley expression is quite catchy."

"Okay, I'll adjust it."

Subconsciously, Lan Muzhou obediently looked at Qi Mo's expression.

Colliding with Qi Mo's smiling eyes, Qi Mo's mouth twitched, and there was a trace of laziness in his voice, "Are you smiling?"

There was a bang in his head, and Lan Muzhou's face instantly turned red.

I was at a loss.

But at this time, the shutter clicked several times.

Afterwards, the photographer happily said "hmm" twice.

"Okay, Xiaolan doesn't have to laugh anymore, the two of them felt pretty good just now, so it's okay."

Lan Muzhou: ...No, he has a problem!

After shooting the plane indoors, it was already lunch time.

Xiao Zhang has ordered meals for them and brought them to the studio.

Lan Muzhou picked up the food one by one, with a rare sad expression.

Sitting next to him is his publicist Wang Meng.

"Look, my expression is not suitable, you can help to chat with the brand later, let's take another shot."

The picture on the phone is exactly his face flushed and bewildered.

He said on the spot that he wanted to retake the photo, but the photographer and Xiao Zhang, who brought the food, said that there was tension between the two of them in that picture, and the expressiveness was excellent, so they didn't retake it for him.

If such a picture is officially released, won't his fame be ruined?

Wang Meng picked up the phone, looked at the picture carefully, and said, "I think the effect is pretty good, do you need to retake it?"

Lan Muzhou was so angry that he vomited blood.

The brand owner, the photographer, and Qi Mo himself all thought it was good, so that's fine.

Even his own publicity thought it was good.

If he insists on reshooting, it will not only delay everyone's efforts, but also may get a bad reputation for playing big names.

Well, he endured it.

Even if Qi Mo's game is better this time.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Mo who was sitting alone at a table, eating slowly.

Because he was sitting with his own propaganda, Qi Mo consciously avoided it.

It's a bit pitiful to see her alone now.

Suddenly, Qi Mo stopped his movements.

Immediately afterwards, she stood up and walked quickly to the door of the studio.

Lan Muzhou felt strange at first, but within a few seconds, he could vaguely hear the sound of horseshoes? !

This is a cultural and art park, how can there be such a sound?

Putting down his chopsticks, he trotted a few steps to the window and put his hands on the window sill.

Looking down from the second floor, a strong horse galloped from not far away—all passers-by in the park screamed and fled in all directions, and the scene was chaotic!

At this moment, a figure leaped out, grabbed the rein and turned over in an instant.

While clamping the horse's belly with both legs, with a strong hand, the horse's head tilted, its front hooves raised, and it neighed!

Lan Muzhou saw that the boy on the horse looked as usual, and he didn't panic at all.

The body was suspended in the air following the upward arc of the horse, but he reached out and gently stroked its neck.

At that moment, it seemed to be too gentle.