Running Man's Entertainment Life

Chapter 242

"Humph~"

An Jiayi snorted coldly, gave Chen Mu a glance, then turned and left.

"You Huaxia have learned an old saying from our Great Cold nation. Those who don't know are fearless. It just applies to you."

Disdainful words spread to everyone's ears as An Jiayi's figure went away.

Chen Mu was stunned, and after standing there for a while, he said in horror: "I'll go, this is really shameless!"

The plagiarist turned around and said that the real owner was wrong, and Chen Mu was really speechless.

"Who gave him the courage to come and pretend?" Zhang Shaowu, who had been ignored from the beginning to the end, said with a gloomy expression.

Chen Mu spread his hands and made a helpless expression.

"Shameless You!"

The little girl Zhang Lingyu finally came out from behind Han Jiajia, pinched Xiao Liu viciously by the waist, and said angrily, "You're even more shameless than Brother Chen Mu."

The corner of Chen Mu's mouth twitched, he turned his head, and said exhaustedly: "Girl Zhang, your big brother Chen Mu was also shot while lying down!"

"what!"

Zhang Lingyu hurriedly covered her small mouth, and said guiltily and apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I subconsciously compare myself to the most shameless person I've ever seen, no, he's not as shameless as you, no, he's more shameless than you, I."

Zhang Lingyu panicked, and the more she said, the more guilty she felt, and finally bowed her head apologetically, expressing her apology silently.

There is a painful progression from sticks to iron knives, from iron knives to bombers.

At this moment, Chen Mu felt that a bomber was on top of his head, bombarding his heart one after another.

"Stop explaining!"

Chen Mu covered his heart with one hand, turned his head slightly, and waved his hands without looking at Zhang Lingyu. His figure looked as if he was a year older, and he walked with his back bleakly.

"Is it fun to tease children every day?"

Han Jiajia looked at Chen Mu with cold eyes, and asked lightly.

Chen Mu stared, full of grievances, obviously I was the one who was wronged, okay?

Ignoring Chen Mu's performance, Zhang Shaowu looked at Han Jiajia and asked, "This An Jiayi and you are competitors, what are you going to do?"

Han Jiajia was still cold, she didn't even care about it, and said, "I will solve this meaningless game as soon as possible."

Everyone: "..., Niubi."

An Jiayi's appearance was just an unpleasant episode.

After he left, the names of the magicians who played were lined up on the screen.

Gabis VS Kobiri.

Michael Kee VS Kim Jae Rik

Matsui Hanada VS Felicia

Han Jiajia and An Jiayi are ranked at the top of the 56th group, so it will take a lot of competition before it is their turn.

On the non-seat performance stage, nominated magicians from various countries wore their favorite clothes, stepped onto the stage gracefully, and confronted their opponents in front of them.

On the performance stage, a silent competitive storm formed a vortex, and even the audience on the sidelines felt the strong competitive atmosphere in the arena.

"Then, next, I will hand over this stage to the magicians we are about to confront, let us look forward to their performances."

After the male host made his last impassioned speech, he left the stage with a smile on his face and handed over the owner of the venue to the magician.

In the World Magic Competition, for the sake of fairness, the Magic Guild will not assist any magician, and all magic props need to be provided by the magician himself.

The magicians on the field Following the departure of the male host, the two magicians on each performance stage showed their carefully prepared magic tricks in front of everyone.

At room temperature, water boils.

Poker magic, perspective.

The numerous magic tricks were dizzying, and the wonderful performances of the magicians aroused even more intense shouts from the audience.

Chen Mu was not very interested in this, and he didn't want to force it, so he turned his head and wanted to chat with the members of his team. Unexpectedly, each of them was looking energetic!

In this way, Chen Mu had no choice but to let go of the mentality of chatting, and sat in his seat, idly watching the other magicians not far away and the enthusiastic audience from the sidelines.

When the media from all over the world were broadcasting live magic tricks, they couldn't help turning their cameras to the Chinese man who they thought was extremely arrogant and impolite, and happened to record Chen Mu's performance.

Eyes slightly squinted, head tilted slightly, back curled up on the seat, legs crossed, the performance of falling asleep quickly.

"What is this Chinese man doing?" The narrator from the country of Magnesia also didn't understand, and said with a confused face.

A beautiful blond and blue-eyed commentator beside him carefully observed Chen Mu's expression, and said very dissatisfied: "He is about to fall asleep, this arrogant Chen Mu, he doesn't think that the magician performing on the field can threaten he."

The male narrator of the Magnesium Country was also angry when he heard the words, and said: "This arrogant guy, he will be punished."

There is no room for dissatisfaction between the two commentators, because there are more contestants from their country of Magnesium than other countries on the stage. Chen Mu's actions are completely contemptuous of the magicians of the country of Magnesia.

It is not only Mei country who is dissatisfied. The commentators from Ying country, Han country and other countries also have ugly faces. Looking around, the magicians off the court are not watching carefully. Only Chen Mu almost didn't lie on the seat Now, they can imagine that if the seat is replaced by a bed, this nasty Chen Mu will definitely fall asleep.

Not only were the commentators in the commentary seats dissatisfied, but the audience watching the live broadcast from all over the world was also furious. Excited curses came from the house, almost without a knife!
The media from all over the world are even more dissatisfied with this. The staff working in the newspaper office have even written a manuscript about Chen Mu's performance.

In the auditorium at the scene, a small number of Asian spectators wearing red hats stared dumbfoundedly at one of the many magicians sitting in front of the stage who was reclining. Their eyes were lost. Is this their Chinese magician?
This move is too contemptuous!
I'm so bored that I'm about to fall asleep, magicians on stage, how good are you guys?
This is everyone's interpretation of Chen Mu's actions.

If Chen Mu knew, he would definitely feel wronged. He didn't sleep well last night, so he just took advantage of this meaningless opportunity to take a rest.

In the auditorium, a beautiful woman wearing a hat brushed her long hair aside, skillfully opened a certain live broadcast software on her mobile phone, and aimed at the magician performing below and the half-asleep Chen Mu's soft and pleasant voice sounded: "Today, I will broadcast the live broadcast of the World Magic Contest."

In the live broadcast room, in a short period of time, the number of people reached several hundred, and it is still rising rapidly. It can be seen that this beautiful woman is also a well-known Internet celebrity anchor.

"Damn it, the anchor is amazing. The World Magic Contest is shitty. I've only heard about it, but I've never seen it."

"Me too. I don't understand why Huaxia doesn't report on this aspect. I think magic is pretty good, and it's so popular."

"The World Magic Contest is too niche, and it doesn't even qualify for the Olympics. Magic is too deceptive to be on stage."

"To the big brother upstairs, according to your logic, there will be magic tricks every Spring Festival Gala for Mao."

"Your elder brother is cold, I can't explain it!"

"I have a question, does anyone still watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

"What, do you think that the magician that the anchor is facing is a bit um, I don't know how to put it, I seem to have seen it before."

"Holy shit, this magician buddy, Niubi, everyone else is watching the show, and he's fucking sleeping, he's crazy!"

"A breath of fresh air among magicians everywhere, 666"

"Ma Ma Pi, why does this magician look so much like Chen Mu to me?"

"Chen Mu? What?"

"Damn it, it really looks alike."

"It seems, it seems to be."

The barrage in the live broadcast room flickered, and finally the topic was locked on Chen Mu, who was extremely shocked.

"No way, isn't this guy recording Running Man and Legend of Sword and Fairy III? How could he go abroad to participate in the World Magic Competition?"

"I feel so too."

The beautiful female anchor stroked her hair, pointed the camera at herself, smiled brightly, and said, "You guessed it right, he is Chen Mu. It's even more imaginative."

The female anchor's eyes were complicated, and there was a wry smile on her face. She couldn't help but smile. As a serious Chinese, she could clearly hear Chen Mu holding the microphone in front of audiences all over the world and all the magicians. Spit out Mandarin: "A bunch of scum."

The shock of this sentence is too strong. When the female anchor just heard it, she was confused, and said, is this a celebrity she knows?

Didn't you say that Chen Mu is a very peaceful person? What happened to what you said just now?

"I seem to have met a fake Chen Mu."

The female anchor smiled wryly, and repeated Chen Mu's performance to everyone in the live broadcast room.

Studio:"."

"Excuse me, I want to ask a special question, but is the really special one Chen Mu?"

"That's crazy, I love it!"

"What does Chen Mu want to do, finish work and go home early?"

"Don't say anything, Lu Zhuanfan."

"Chen Mu went abroad to do something?"

"My English is pretty good. Why do I hear that the hosts are scolding Chen Mu? Is it possible that I have learned a fake English?"

The female anchor happened to see this barrage, nodded with deep feeling, and said, "It's not that you have learned a fake one, but that the whole world is scolding Chen Mu."

The barrage in the live broadcast room: "."

"I feel that Chen Mu is cold today!"

"It's so good, Chen Mu is going crazy!"

"By the way, how about Chen Mu's magic?"

"If Chen Mu wins the championship of the World Magic Contest, what do you think these people will think?"

"It must be funny."

China, the capital.

In the office after the door was locked, a completely burnt cigarette butt was thrown in the ashtray. Sun Yuqing rubbed his reddened fingers with a slightly painful expression, and smiled bitterly. Just after lighting the cigarette, he was distracted and forgot to smoke. He also burned his hands.

"I don't know what's going on in London!" Sun Yuqing leaned on the back of the sofa with a worried and irritable expression. He was afraid of failure, and he didn't want to be laughed at again.

"Why hasn't the news come?" Sun Yuqing thought impatiently after turning on the phone countless times.

As the first time he worked hard, he was naturally extremely concerned. He had already entrusted foreign friends to give him detailed information on the performance of the World Magic Great China Xia team.

A long time later, an email with an unknown signature was sent to Sun Yuqing's mailbox, and at the same time, a chat box also appeared on Sun Yuqing's computer.

Sun Yuqing looked happy, breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened the chat box, and asked, "How is it?"

A reply from an unknown signature appeared: "I have learned a lot today!"

Sun Yuqing was a little anxious, and said, "What?"

The unknown signature replied: "Go and see the video I sent you, I recorded it!"

Sun Yuqing didn't reply, and directly opened the email from the unknown signature.

After opening it, Sun Yuqing's face was dull, and his face gradually turned blue.

After the email was opened, Chen Mu was holding a microphone in his hand, and in front of all the magicians and audience, he calmly said in Mandarin: "A bunch of scum."

"I'm going to fuck you, Chen Mu." Sun Yuqing finally couldn't control himself, and burst out a dirty word that hadn't been said in decades.

Doesn't Chen Mu know the evil consequences of such a sentence?

Sun Yuqing wanted to cross over to Chen Mu right now, grabbed his neck, and asked fiercely, "Are you a f*cking pen?"

"Chen Mu, you are paralyzed, Mr. Draft, *2/4 amount."

All of a sudden, there was constant scolding in this office. It was hard to imagine that Sun Yuqing, who has always been gentle with others, would burst out with such foul language.

Ying Guo, London Olympic Sports Centre.

The magic competition on the field also fell to the end, and the judges and teachers in front of the performance stage gave the most standard judgments.

Five people are eliminated, and five people win.

Chen Mu didn't know anything about it, and fell silent in a half-dream and half-awake state.

After the five magicians who had just won their first victory stepped down from the stage, they turned blue with anger when they heard the angry words of their companions, and looked at Chen Mu, almost without fire in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, on the stage with no seats, ten new magicians took the stage again and started a fierce competition.

The winner fights again, the loser packs up his things and prepares to go home.

Five people win, five people are eliminated.

For a long time, Chen Mu still looked half asleep, which made Lin Yifeng and the others speechless, and the many unkind eyes made their hair stand on end.

Chen Mu's hatred is too great!

Finally, the competition came to the competition between No.3 and No.4.

Among the six groups, No.3 is Han Jiajia and No.4 is An Jiayi.

"It's time for me to take the stage!" Han Jiajia stood up lightly, walked out with bare hands, and walked onto the stage unhurriedly.

"Come on!" Lin Yifeng, Zhang Shaowu, Hu Gu, and Zhang Lingyu all expressed their encouragement to their first player.

"Han Jiajia."

At this moment, Chen Mu, who was half asleep and half awake, slowly opened his eyes, without a trace of drowsiness, looked at Han Jiajia, smiled evilly, and said cruelly: "Don't leave him any expectations. Be more beautiful, how about the tiger's turnaround day not be more beautiful."

Han Jiajia paused, looked sideways at the cynical Chen Mu, carefully observed his expression, nodded lightly, and said, "I see!"

After the words fell, Han Jiajia turned around and walked onto the stage.

"What are you looking at? I have flowers on my face?"

Chen Mu turned his head sideways, looked at Lin Yifeng, Zhang Shaowu and others who were staring at him closely, touched his face, and asked suspiciously.

"You said these words? You are not talking in your sleep, are you?" Zhang Shaowu looked skeptical, and they were not used to Chen Mu's serious appearance.

Chen Mu rolled his eyes, closed them immediately, and said, "You are sick, don't disturb me, let me sleep for a while!"

Everyone: "Mommy criticize, I know it was an illusion just now."

He said he was asleep, but Chen Mu squinted his eyes slightly when others were not paying attention, and looked closely at Han Jiajia and An Jiayi.

It was the first time for his team to play, and the strength of the opponent An Jiayi was unknown, Chen Mu said that it was impossible for him not to be nervous, but in order to stabilize the morale of the army, Chen Mu had to pretend not to care.

As soon as Han Jiajia came on stage, there was a lot of hatred in an instant. The audience was full of encouraging voices for An Jiayi. They transferred their hatred towards Chen Mu to Han Jiajia. They were all teammates of that bastard Chen Mu. How could it be any better.

Han Jiajia looked at Chen Mu involuntarily with his cold eyes, this person is too deceitful!

(End of this chapter)