<h4>Chapter 312: Was the Mascot</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Lang Qi happened to be filming his scenes today. He had just finished putting on his makeup when he saw Fang Mo’er standing there. He immediately went over to see what was going on.


    In the end, he heard Fang Mo’er say helplessly, “Do you guys not know the standards of our production team?”


    The small group of young hunks immediately said in unison, “We know. The more muscr you are, the better!”


    “That confirms it then. You guys aren’t suitable for this production at all,” said Fang Mo’er, “You guys should all go back.”


    Unexpectedly, the young hunks all pointed at Lang Qi, their faces filled with stubbornness.


    Fang Mo’er also spotted Lang Qi who was observing them and immediately understood.


    What they meant was, if Lang Qi could do it, why couldn’t they?


    Fang Mo’er immediately reached out and grabbed Lang Qi from the crowd. Lang Qi staggered and said in frustration, “Sister Fang, be careful, my clothes are heavy.”


    Lang Qi was already finding it difficult to walk, but when Fang Mo’er grabbed him, he almost fell to the ground. It was not easy for him to stand up.


    He blushed and he looked at Fang Mo’er in annoyance.


    Could she please take care of his male dignity and not keep grabbing him like this?


    She had made him look like a timid little wife.


    “Did you see that?” Fang Mo’er said, “This person is the mascot of the production team. It’s being yed forughs. It’s something different.”


    The young hunks were also attracted by Lang Qi’s silly look.


    When they had seen Lang Qi in the publicity photos, they were furious. They had wanted to try their luck and wanted to follow in his footsteps.


    However, when they saw how Lang Qi could convey such a dramatic effect without even needing to say anything, they were disappointed.


    Lang Qi’s helmet had slipped down and covered his entire head. It was too cute.


    That was not something they could do at all.


    After Fang Mo’er’s exnation, Lang Qi’s eyes lit up. “I’m the crew’s mascot?”


    Lang Qi had automatically ignored the part of the sentence where Fang Mo’er had said “yed forughs”. He only heard what he wanted to hear and felt touched.


    The small group of men also left dejectedly.


    “That’s right, you’re theughing stock of the production team.” Fang Mo’er teased when she saw Lang Qi’s sparkling eyes.


    As expected, Lang Qi’s eyes brightened. His confidence from the previous blow had returned.


    He had not expected Fang Mo’er to think so highly of him.


    Lang Qi was still smiling happily when his assistant brought his phone over and shook Lang Qi’s arm. “It’s time to wake up. You have a phone call.”


    Only then did Lang Qi pick up the phone with a smile.


    However, when he heard what the other person said, Lang Qi immediately rejected him. “What? You want me to join your production team? I don’t have the time in my schedule now.”


    The person on the other end smiled and said, “You can reject the current one ande over to our production team.”


    How arrogant. Lang Qi narrowed his eyes. “Which production team are you from?”


    “We’re currently the most popr production team on the entire Inte, ‘Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai’...”


    Just as the other party finished speaking, Lang Qi said, “I’ll remember you then. Just wait for us to crush your box office earnings.”


    After saying that, Lang Qi hung up the phone, feeling very handsome.


    He was very proud to be able to stay in the ‘Hua Mn’ production team!


    Elsewhere, an assistant was calling Shi Mo to report on the situation in the production team.


    In the end, someone had asked Fang Mo’er why she had chased away so many potential new actors.


    Unexpectedly, Fang Mo’er had said, “They don’t even have six-pack abs. There’s no way.”


    On the other end, Shi Mo just happened to hear that.


    He pursed his lips. It seemed as if Fang Mo’er’s criteria for choosing artistes really was based on their abs.


    After the assistant had reported to Shi Mo that everything was going well on the set today, he hung up the phone.


    He continued to follow Fang Mo’er and continued his inspection.


    When the chauffeur came to pick up Fang Mo’er, Shi Mo was also in the car.


    “Where are we going?” Fang Mo’er asked curiously.


    Shi Mo had just called and confirmed that Fang Mo’er was free today. He said that he woulde and look for her.


    However, Shi Mo said, “You’ll know when you arrive.”


    Fang Mo’er thought that he was going to take her on a romantic date.


    She did not expect the car to park in the parking lot of a gym.