Chapter 235: Writing a Song Temporarily

Thousands of people at the scene were startled by the sound. They turned their heads and saw that they were even more confused.

Because Zhong Mo's dress at this time is too funny.

He was still wearing the cloth armor he wore during filming. He was dirty, with mud and blood stains everywhere. Even his wig was stuck together with mud. It was like dreadlocks, strand by strand. It looked like it was from ancient times. The defeated soldiers who retreated from the battlefield.

If that's all it is, it's nothing.

The most important thing is that he is riding a motorcycle, and the person riding the motorcycle is Ye Zixin!

Song Min blinked, raised her right hand, and slapped herself hard and painfully.

"Why do I feel like Zhong Mo has traveled back from ancient times? This look and the way he appears are too trendy, right?"

Yang Mi even tilted her head and said with confusion on her face: "Didn't he only have two short scenes this afternoon? Why does it feel like he filmed several scenes in a row? Didn't the senior director give him additional scenes? "

Everyone was even more confused, and were once again shocked by Zhong Mo's appearance.

Last time I came here on a wild boar, but this time I asked a policewoman to bring me here on a motorcycle.

Why do you feel that even the thousands of people in the audience can't block Zhong Mo's light?

While they were talking in low voices, Ye Zixin had already rushed to the crowd with Zhong Mo, and also made a beautiful drift. But she glared at Zhong Mo fiercely: "Do you think that because you are a celebrity, you can flout traffic laws? Running red lights, cutting lanes, speeding. If I catch you again, I will definitely detain you!"

Zhong Mo got off the motorcycle, spread his hands, and couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry; "Officer Ye, I really didn't know that Assistant Zhao was openly racing on the road and violating traffic laws. You also know that I have finally become famous, so I don't want to do this. Die soon!"

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about? That bastard Zhao Kuang doesn't know how to talk, right?"

Song Min soon realized something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"PD Song, did you send Assistant Zhao there? Do you want me to ascend to heaven?"

When Zhong Mo said this, he almost cried.

It turned out that Zhao Kuang grabbed Zhong Mo and didn't even care about Xu Kang. He got into Song Min's Ferrari F8, kicked the accelerator, and rushed hundreds of meters away. Moreover, he followed Song Min's instructions to the end and ran rampant all the way. , ran four red lights in a row, crashed three cars, and accelerated the car to more than 120 mph, it was like "Grand Theft Auto".

If Ye Zixin hadn't happened to be on a mission and stopped them, there's no telling what trouble would have happened later!

"Damn it, Zhao Kuang, this bastard, I just bought this sports car less than half a year ago, is he crazy?"

Song Min's eyes widened, she stamped her feet vigorously, then picked up two bricks from the flower bed nearby, and roared angrily, "Don't stop me, let me beat this bastard to death. Anyway, it's not him who dies today, it's me." Death!"

If the staff hadn't stopped him, he would have ejected.

Ye Zixin glared at Song Min fiercely and criticized rudely: "Are you the Song Min that Zhao Kuang said? You asked him to send Zhong Mo here as quickly as possible while ensuring his personal safety? That's okay. Speeding? Can you drive through a red light? The road belongs to you and you can drive as you please?"

"Comrade police, this, this..."

Song Min opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but she didn't know where to start!

Did you let Zhao Kuang violate traffic rules?

Why did things turn out like this if I didn't say a word?

"Thankfully there were no casualties, otherwise, you would have been in big trouble!"

Ye Zixin shouted dissatisfied: "Zhao Kuang has been detained by the traffic police brigade. You can go pick him up sometime!"

After saying this, she couldn't get Song Min to answer, so she turned around and left on her motorcycle.

"I, I, I..."

Song Min looked at thousands of pairs of eyes staring directly at her, and said without tears, "If I said that I didn't let Zhao Kuang violate traffic rules, would you believe it? I just wanted to help..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw his aggrieved look.

"Zhong Mo, what do you mean? You obviously accepted my challenge to start the game at seven o'clock, but you are late. Are you so arrogant that you make so many of us wait for you alone?"

Seeing the faint signs that everyone was being led astray, Luo Qingqing rushed to Zhong Mo and criticized loudly.

"Young man, you must be punctual, this is the most basic thing!"

Yan Yuhai had a sullen face and began to criticize very harshly.

Zhong Mo was about to retort, but Zhang Bicheng smiled and said: "Teacher Yan, this is not a formal game, it is just a friendly match, why do you need to make it so serious? I have heard many rumors about Teacher Yan before, saying Teacher Yan is a tolerant person and never likes to argue with juniors. He also likes to joke, right? "

"I, I, I..."

Yan Yuhai was immediately dumbfounded by her retort and couldn't speak.

He traveled all the way to Licheng this time. Didn't Luo Qingqing spend a lot of money to ask him to help?

But it's not worth it if your good reputation is completely ruined for a few dollars.

Thinking of this, he turned his attention to Luo Qingqing and asked her to take the lead. He could secretly give him some help.

Luo Qingqing did not expect Yan Yuhai to be both responsible and independent, and he looked like a veteran in the entertainment industry.

Damn it, why don't you get scared when I take the money?

But now she had no way out, so she had to bite the bullet.

She glanced around and said loudly: "Everyone, yesterday morning, Zhong Mo and I agreed to meet at 7 o'clock this afternoon, but everyone was able to keep the time, but he was late. This is obviously unorganized and undisciplined. If he is not punished a little, if he gets used to it in the future, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble!"

"You..."

Zhang Bicheng was about to refute, but she didn't expect Zhong Mo to stop her.

Zhong Mo looked at Luo Qingqing with a smile and asked back: "Teacher Luo, I was late today. It was indeed my fault. I am sorry for everyone. How do you want to punish? If you want me to go to the sky to pick the sun and stars, I can't do it. After all, I am just one person!"

Others can help Zhong Mo quibble, but he can't quibble!

Once he quibbles, it will be a pretext. It is better to admit it openly. At least he can get a good impression of knowing his mistakes and correcting them!

"Oh?"

Luo Qingqing didn't expect Zhong Mo to admit his mistakes openly, and she instantly felt like punching cotton.

But since we finally caught Zhong Mo's handle, how can we let him go easily?

"In fact, we all know that Zhong Mo is a musical genius with extraordinary creative ability. Why not let him write a song temporarily to participate in this competition. As for the content, it should be based on fairy tales, ballads, and legends!!"

Wow!

When she said this, the whole audience was in an uproar!