"No, I just want you to draw a number!”Seeing Mu Qiao so vigilant, the director found it interesting and comforted him not to let his imagination run wild.
However, Mu Qiao was still vigilant. When she reached out to the box, she felt the production team's malicious smile.
Seeing the malicious smile on her face, Mu Qiao subconsciously retracted her hand.
"Is it really just drawing a number?”Mu Qiao was still very suspicious. She did not know what the production team was up to.
What if it wasn't a real number or something like that?
"It's really just drawing a number!”Director Zhao Liang told Mu Qiao with absolute certainty that this was really a lottery box.
Although Mu Qiao was still puzzled, she still reached her hand in.
He touched it and realized that it really seemed to be something like a card.
He randomly took out a card from inside.
He pulled it out and took a look at the number on it.
“2201!”Mu Qiao looked at the number and knew it was the room number.
"This is the room number, right?”Mu Qiao sat on the bed in a daze and asked the director what he was doing.
"You have to go to this room and wake up the members inside.”Director Zhao explained to Mu Qiao to clear his doubts.
"Also, look at that wheel!" The director gestured for Mu Qiao to look at the other side, where a staff member had brought in a spinning wheel.
Mu Qiao turned around and suddenly realized that there was an additional wheel.
"Oh?" Mu Qiao was a little surprised to see this plate.
"You use the dart to choose which method you want to use to wake up the member with the room number you drew!”The director explained again. Mu Qiao looked at it and took a dart from the staff.
"Hehe ~ Blow on the ears, kiss, flick the forehead, spray water, twist the ears, pluck the fur, play music…" Looking at the several ways on the wheel, Mu Qiao's black-bellied personality exploded in an instant.
"Pluck fur? What fur? Is it armpit hair or leg hair?" Mu Qiao was curious about the plucking. There were so many of them, so which part should be plucked?
"Haha ~" There was no need to ask. Just Mu Qiao's interest in the plucking of feathers made Director Zhao Liang laugh.
"What kind of fur do you think it is?" Director Zhao Liang smiled and asked Mu Qiao which part he wanted to pluck.
"I want to pluck your hair!" Mu Qiao didn't hide his preference and told the director that he just wanted to pluck his hair.
"Puff!" After Mu Qiao said what she wanted to pull out, the director, VJ, and author in the room could not help but burst out laughing.
Many people had hair on their heads, and it would definitely hurt to pull it out.
"It's very comfortable to pluck the hair on your head.”Mu Qiao saw that everyone was laughing and thought that they didn't believe him. He simply told them that this part was very enjoyable.
"Haha, this feels so good!" When the director heard this, he was even more amused by Mu Qiao's description of it as 'sour and pleasant'.
Because it was still 2011, many of the terms used on the Internet after 2015 were not popular at this time.
Now that it came out of Mu Qiao's mouth, it became a classic line.
"Choose!" The director told Mu Qiao not to joke around and to use darts to choose.
"Shua ~" The author standing under the wheel helped to turn the wheel, allowing Mu Qiao to choose.
Mu Qiao looked at it and immediately threw the dart.
"Pa!" The dart landed steadily on the wheel, and the author helped to stop the wheel.
"Play the music on your phone!" When Mu Qiao saw this, he immediately scratched his head and said in distress,""This isn't fun, plucking fur is fun!”
" Haha!" Mu Qiao was still thinking about plucking her fur to wake her up?
"If you can wake someone up in a very interesting way, then the next person can consider letting you wake up one more person!”Since Mu Qiao wanted to play, the production team gave him a chance.
As long as Mu Qiao could use this method to wake someone up, and it was very interesting, then he could consider letting him wake up another person. This was also possible.
"Really? No matter what method I have?" Of course, Mu Qiao would have a good grasp of the scale. Otherwise, how could he do this?
"As long as it's related to playing music on the phone!”Since the director had already agreed, Mu Qiao did not refuse.
"I'll give you 15 minutes to wash and put on your clothes!”The director looked at the time and could only give Mu Qiao that little time.
"No need, just put on your clothes and go!”Mu Qiao knew that this was a show, so he didn't delay any further.
Mu Qiao stood up, ignoring the fact that she was wearing underwear. She lifted the blanket and looked for clothes to wear.
"Hehe ~" Mu Qiao was so open-minded that the production team looked at him with a smirk.
"Why are you smiling so lewdly?" Mu Qiao turned around and complained that the director's laughter was a little too lewd.
"Haha ~" Mu Qiao's ridicule was met with laughter from the audience.
He put on his clothes. It was just a simple vest and a thin red coat. That would be enough.
The weather in March was still very cold in Shanghai. However, Mu Qiao was strong and strong, so she was very resistant to drought and frost.
After putting on her clothes, she came out and looked at her room.
"Room 1202? I got 2201, so I'm on the 22nd floor?”Mu Qiao said as she went to look for the elevator so that she could go upstairs.
After finding 2201, he made a shushing gesture to the production team and opened the door with his room card.
After opening the door, he even turned on his phone.
"Is there a mini speaker?" Mu Qiao asked the production team if there was a small sound system.
Soon, the production team found a sound system and Mu Qiao connected it to her phone with a cable.
After connecting, Mu Qiao turned on her phone and found a piece of music.
Mu Qiao connected the call and found the music she wanted to play. She then looked at the person sleeping on the bed. It turned out to be the Taiwan artiste, Piglet Luo Zhixiang.
"Puff!" When Mu Qiao found out that it was Luo Zhixiang, he couldn't help but laugh.
However, he then made a gesture and played the music on his phone.
"Bang! Bang bang bang ~"After clicking on the music, the sound system next to Little Pig's head emitted a series of rapid, simulated gunshots. Moreover, it was the sound of a submachine gun. It was very loud.
It was because of the rapid gunshots that Luo Zhixiang, who was sleeping soundly, kept trembling as if he had been shot.
“!!!”Anyone would subconsciously tremble when they heard a gunshot after sleeping so soundly.
"Haha ~" Seeing Luo Zhixiang's twitching face, the entire production team in the room could not help but burst into laughter.
Mu Qiao looked at the trembling Luo Zhixiang on the bed and revealed a devilish smile.
After Luo Zhixiang woke up, he was still swallowing his saliva in shock.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。