You and the Big Star Have No Chance

"Freak?"

The staff member paused, thinking the song title was quite strange, but didn't say much more, recording it.

Then, he handed Lin Mu the results of the draw for the PK battle for his signature.

"Who are you up against later, bro?"

Hao Jian immediately leaned in, gossiping, his voice turning excited:

"Xiao Qing?"

He turned to look at Chi Haiyuan, who was sitting with Wu Tian, a mischievous smile on his face.

"Dawei Tianlong versus Xiao Qing, hehehe."

Only then did Lin Mu notice he had drawn Chi Yuting. He instinctively looked across, and at the same time, Chi Haiyuan looked at him.

Likely knowing her opponent was Lin Mu, Chi Yuting's expression towards him was a little complicated.

A moment later, Chi Haiyuan whispered something to Wu Tian and then strode towards Lin Mu.

The woman was only so-so in other aspects, but her long legs were definitely the kind that could be used in short videos without any stretching effects.

Hao Jian stared blankly, nudging Lin Mu repeatedly: "Bro, she's coming over to us, wow, she's really coming over!"

Chi Yuting walked up to Lin Mu, her face now wearing a charming smile:

"Go easy on me later, okay? As long as you let me pass this round..."

Chi Yuting leaned down, deliberately opening her collar a little wider, her luscious red lips almost touching Lin Mu's face:

"You can have anything you want, Brother Long."

The way she called him "Brother Long" was so sweet and seductive that Hao Jian beside him couldn't help but shudder, almost sliding off his chair.

Lin Mu smiled faintly: "Okay, no problem."

Seeing that the man was finally captivated by her, Chi Yuting let out two satisfied giggles, "Thank you, see you after the competition."

She winked at him and turned, walking away with a sway of her hips.

After shaking a couple of times, Hao Jian's expression gradually calmed down, and he said in an objective tone:

"Xiao Qing is good, but her face and butt aren't as good as that rich young lady's."

"Who's the rich young lady?" Lin Mu asked.

"Damn, bro, you don't know? It's Zisu! That young lady who's always been interested in you. Her identity will shock you!"

When it came to gossip, Hao Jian's eyes were shining. He lowered his voice:

"She's the daughter of the deputy director of Jiangrong Satellite TV! She's here on a secret visit! Didn't expect that, huh? Heh heh, bro, if you seize the opportunity and get her, you can eat soft food for the rest of your life!"

Lin Mu smiled. In fact, he had already realized Zisu wasn't like an ordinary staff member.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to take him away from the recording hall yesterday before the show was even finished.

However, the identity of the deputy director's daughter from Jiangrong Satellite TV... seemed to have even greater potential value.

"Bro, you don't believe me?"

Hao Jian asked.

"No, I was just thinking, I have a problem with my legs, I can't kneel. I probably can't eat that soft food."

Lin Mu shook his head.

"If you can't kneel, you can make her kneel to feed you!"

Hao Jian laughed wickedly.

Lin Mu turned to look at him and suddenly chuckled:

"You have a lot of potential."

Although this guy was a bit lewd, he genuinely had the passion and potential to be a paparazzo.

He could give it a try.

Meanwhile, Wu Tian was staring at Chi Yuting, who had just sat back beside him, and asked:

"Do you know that person?"

Chi Yuting shook her head: "No."

"Then why were you so close to him just now?"

Wu Tian's tone was slightly sour.

Chi Yuting, seeing that the fish had taken the bait, put on a wronged expression:

"He's my PK opponent, and he's very strong. I'm not confident, so I had to show weakness. Now no one can protect me."

Looking at her slender, fair legs, Wu Tian's throat bobbed, and he said earnestly:

"I know a few entertainment company bosses. With your looks, becoming a signed artist won't be a problem."

Chi Yuting's eyes lit up, and her tone became even more gentle:

"You're so good to me, how can I thank you?"

This silly man is alright, I can keep stringing him along.

Wu Tian smiled, "We're friends, no need to be so polite."

This silly woman is alright. If Feng Bingbing doesn't pay attention to me, I'll reluctantly play with this woman.

The two sailors exchanged a smile, their eyes full of affection.

"Dawei Tianlong, Xiao Qing, it's time to go backstage."

The door to the waiting room opened, and a staff member called out to the two.

Lin Mu stood up and patted Hao Jian's shoulder, "Remember, wait for me at Huiyuan Road after the recording is finished."

Hao Jian asked doubtfully, "Don't you have plans with Xiao Qing?"

Lin Mu turned back and smiled, "She's not as interesting as you."

With that, he walked out of the waiting room.

"?"

Hao Jian was stunned for a moment, then crossed his arms:

"Holy crap!"

As soon as Lin Mu stepped out, he saw Zisu. This woman was clearly waiting by the door to ambush him.

Seeing him come out, she immediately rushed forward, "Little Dragon, good luck! Big sister is rooting for you!"

At this moment, Chi Yuting also came out from behind. The two women exchanged a look. Chi Haiyuan ignored Zisu, smiled, and came over to nuzzle Lin Mu, saying in a soft, alluring voice, "I'll be waiting for you on stage, you'd better go easy on me."

After speaking, she swayed her hips and walked forward.

"Pfft! Shameless!"

Zisu warned Lin Mu, "Little brother, don't be fooled. She's lying to you, don't be soft-hearted."

Lin Mu suddenly said, "Miss Zisu, could I trouble you to walk with me for a bit?"

Zisu was stunned. Looking at the little brother's gentle and elegant face, she was momentarily dazed and nodded repeatedly.

The two walked side-by-side down the corridor leading to the stage. The PK between the previous two contestants waiting to be determined was not yet over, so there was no need to rush.

As they walked, Zisu kept looking at Lin Mu, almost drooling. She didn't hide her true nature as a face-lover at all.

Lin Mu didn't mind and suddenly said, "Miss Zisu, I want to ask you something."

"Go ahead!" Zisu immediately replied.

"Yesterday backstage, how did the production team handle the incident where Zhou Yiyi broke into Feng Bingbing's dressing room?"

Lin Mu asked calmly.

Zisu said, "The associate director was there at the time, and they immediately apologized to Feng Bingbing. They just acted like nothing happened. Anyway, Feng Bingbing didn't suffer any loss. Later, Chen Xin also apologized to Feng Bingbing."

"The director and associate director apologized to Feng Bingbing?"

Lin Mu frowned slightly, "Then what about Zhou Yiyi?"

"What else could happen to Zhou Yiyi? He left."

Zisu looked at Lin Mu, her charming phoenix eyes appraising him up and down.

"What? Do you like Feng Bingbing too?"

"Too?" Lin Mu's footsteps paused slightly.

Zisu scoffed, "In the waiting room, in the audience, and in our production team, eight out of ten men like her. Is that strange?"

This woman looked unconvinced, "Isn't it just that she's a bit prettier, has a better figure, a better temperament, and sings a bit better."

By the end of it, Zisu fell silent.

Lin Mu asked, "I heard that Wu Tian even confessed to Feng Bingbing on stage?"

Zisu waved her hand, "That's all for show. Anyone with a brain knows Feng Bingbing would never agree to him!"

Lin Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, "I also heard that Wu Tian said if he wins the championship, his wish is to have dinner with Feng Bingbing?"

Zisu said, "That's quite possible, for the sake of the show's effect. At most, Feng Bingbing will have one meal with him, it won't cost her a single hair."

"Mm."

Lin Mu hummed, a chill seeming to emanate from him.

Wow, this little brother is so cool!

Zisu looked at him sideways, feeling like she was about to melt.

"Hey, little brother, there's no chance for you with a big star, don't even think about it. Look at what's in front of you."

Zisu puffed out her chest, sucked in her stomach, and swayed her hips as she moved closer to Lin Mu, speaking in a syrupy voice.

They had already reached the backstage when a staff member came over and called out:

"Dawei Tianlong, Xiao Qing, get ready to go on stage!"

Lin Mu nodded and walked towards the stage.

Zisu stood in place, watching his retreating figure, and murmured:

"Little brother, you don't really like Feng Bingbing, do you? How could she possibly like you? Heh, another silly man."