From yearning to becoming a mascot in the entertainment industry

"It's okay. I'm a man after all. It's no problem for me to carry a suitcase. Go get it for your favorite female star."

Guo Qilin stretched out his hand to block Yun Mu and said jokingly.

At this time, Bai Lu also pretended to be aggrieved.

"Ah, am I so despised? They would rather help a man than help a weak woman like me carry the suitcase."

Seeing this, Yun Mu quickly lowered his head, walked quickly to Bai Lu, and took her suitcase.

"I'm taking care of the weak."

Yun Mu muttered softly.

Guo Qilin didn't even think about it, perhaps due to his occupational hazard, and replied casually: "Yes, he is not taking care of the weak..."

Halfway through his speech, he reacted.

"You are so young!"

"Hahaha."

The conversation between several people made even the staff nearby laugh uncontrollably. Because there were sound recording equipment around, in order not to affect the live broadcast effect, they could only cover their mouths tightly to avoid laughing out loud.

Everyone's face was flushed red, even director Wang Zhengyu was no exception.

He could even imagine how explosive the effect of this issue would be.

Soon, Yun Mu swiftly put Bai Lu's suitcase into the girl's room.

When I came out, I saw a group of staff members with red faces from holding their breath.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and a smirk appeared on his face.

After this short period of time, he realized that he had probably lost all face just now, so he simply stopped worrying.

"Okay, stop laughing. It's almost time for the guests to order their food, and then they'll exchange their ingredients."

"are you ready?"

After hearing Yun Mu's words, all the staff members present at the scene, whose bodies were shaking from trying to hold back their laughter, froze instantly.

Everyone had some bad images in their mind.

The smiles on their faces were disappearing quickly, and were replaced by pairs of vigilant eyes.

However, Yun Mu didn't care about this at all and returned to the living room with a smug look on his face.

His purpose had been achieved, which was to rub salt into their wounds.

After the second episode was broadcast, it was not only Yun Mu who was awarded the title of Lao Liu.

The news that the program crew was fooled also became a hot topic, and basically everyone knew that they were fooled.

Looking at Yun Mu's smug expression, Wang Zhengyu couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"For a moment, don't worry about anything else, just keep an eye on this guy!"

"We were fooled last time and lost our dignity, but we can excuse it by saying we were completely defenseless."

"But if I get fooled by this brat again, I'll be in big trouble!"

Studio.

"Brothers, I'm so excited now. I wonder what tricks Yun Laoliu will come up with this time when exchanging ingredients."

"Yeah, yeah, I came here just because I watched the last video. I'm really looking forward to it."

"Haha, that's right, the yearning now is much more interesting than before."

In the living room of the Mushroom House.

The three people who were originally chatting couldn't help but feel curious when they saw Yun Mu coming back with a smug look on his face.

"Xiao Mu, what happened outside just now?"

He Jiong's voice brought Yun Mu back to his senses.

He saw that everyone in the room was looking at him, and there were cameras around him aimed at him.

The originally smug expression instantly turned into nervousness.

"Um, um, that, just now, the workers outside kept laughing. I was worried that it would affect their work, so I just helped them calm down."

After saying that, he shrank his neck and sat in the corner where he had sat before, which had the least exposure to the camera.

There is no shot facing him directly, only a few shots that capture his side profile.

But what a coincidence is that this place is the farthest away from Bailu.

Thinking of what just happened outside, Bai Lu showed a playful smile on her face.

Then she stood up and quickly walked over to Yun Mu and sat down.