I'm Crushing on Gorgeous Faces in Variety Shows!-Chapter 180: The Three-Man Male Model Team

Before recording the show, Mu Qiu made herself a boiled diet dish with her exclusive sauce and ate her fill.

She also took some time to bake a box of cookies with the steam oven she just discovered. She packed them into a cookie box and stuffed it into her backpack.

In the end, all she packed were her tablet, documents, cookies, and a little cash, all fitting into one small backpack.

It didn’t look like she was going to a show recording, more like going on a school field trip.

At 3 PM, she put on her mask and hat and took a taxi to Hai City Airport.

The "Different Variety Show" crew was already waiting on the private jet.

This leads to mentioning the generosity of the program sponsor behind the scenes. Changtong directly provided a private jet for the program crew.

This allowed the "Different Variety Show" to stand out among other eagerly awaiting programs, becoming the "second generation rich" contestant among them.

The pride on the faces of the program crew was evident.

Mu Qiu walked through the airport with her backpack and mask on, cautiously passing by the waiting crowd.

If someone recognized her and called out, some people particularly interested in exposés might surround her.

She had just walked a few dozen meters with her head down when suddenly, some people beside her started running, the crowd gathered and formed a circle, getting restless.

Mu Qiu looked up ahead.

Cheng Zhirang with just a mask, and Shi Yuhuai wearing sunglasses and holding a hat, along with Li Yang, were walking together, chatting as they walked in.

Probably recognized by fans, they didn’t bother to hide and walked openly, even advising the excited fans beside them not to fall over.

Some fans couldn’t help but scream out, "Brother Huai, we’ve created a perfect identity for you! Keep it up!"

The crowd burst out laughing.

Shi Yuhuai looked bewildered, frowning as he tried to spot the screaming female fan.

Everyone was laughing, the noise was loud, Cheng Zhirang lowered his mask and put his finger to his lips to gesture silence to the fans.

"Everyone, quiet down."

The Cheng Zhi fans, even Li Yang’s and Shi Yuhuai’s fans inside, couldn’t help but cover their mouths and quiet down.

Mu Qiu kept her head down, walking beside the crowd, hearing some girls excitedly stomping and praising Cheng Zhirang.

"Damn, why is he so gentle?! How am I supposed to focus on cheering for Yangyang?!"

"Oh my God, he’s really so gentle, it’s almost embarrassing to speak and disturb him."

"I have no resistance to gentleness. He’s just way too gentle, right? I want to fangirl over him now!"

"Haven’t I fangirled over enough guys? Why haven’t I fangirled over this gem yet?"

She adjusted the backpack straps, thinking of the cute bag inside, then thinking of the man possibly watching her nearby, her mouth slowly curled up.

Safely reaching the program crew’s private jet, she climbed the steps, inexplicably feeling like an international superstar boarding a 20 million dollar helicopter flying towards happiness.

Entering the cabin, several people were already there.

Shu Ran and Guan Yu were sitting inside, chatting and laughing. They turned and waved cheerfully when they heard her arrival.

"You’re actually the third one here."

Mu Qiu cautiously looked around at the staff, making sure there were no cameras, then relaxed, found a seat next to them, and sat down.

"It was Brother Cheng and Brother Huai at the back attracting attention, so I could get through quickly."

Shu Ran raised an eyebrow in surprise: "Brother Cheng and the others were spotted by fans?"

"Yeah, it’s not easy hiding when you’re that handsome."

Guan Yu: "You’re not flattering at the right time anyway; they’re not even here yet."

Mu Qiu said righteously, "How can you call this flattery? It’s a heartfelt, natural admiration. You should’ve seen how handsome our show’s male model team looked walking together."

"I think I heard someone praising me?"

At the cabin door, Li Yang walked in just in time to hear the comment.

"Me, that was me," Mu Qiu raised her hand, "I was sincerely praising our male model trio’s good looks, but Sister Guan Yu seems skeptical."

Guan Yu: "??? When did I say I don’t believe it?"

I just think you’re flattering, which doesn’t mean I can’t flatter too!

Mu Qiu showed an innocent face, "But that’s what you just said."

Li Yang looked skeptically at Guan Yu, followed by the staring Shi Yuhuai who just came in.

Guan Yu was slightly nervous at the moment: "I really do believe! Yangyang, you believe me, I’m totally into your style... Of course, still Brother Huai and Brother Cheng, I think the three of you are absolutely stunning, beyond comparison!"

Mu Qiu displayed a tooth-aching expression.

"You said I was flattering, but isn’t this flattery on a supersonic level?"

Guan Yu gave her a fake smile.

They sat on the left side, while the three guys were already seated on the right, Cheng Zhirang sitting right by the aisle.

Mu Qiu retracted her sidelong glance, took the cookie box out of her bag, and offered it to Guan Yu and Shu Ran.

"Would you like to try some of these cookies? I made them myself."

Shu Ran elegantly took just one cookie. Guan Yu, however, tilted her head, assessed Mu Qiu, and scooped up a handful.

"You still made cookies at home during this time? You have quite a bit of nerve."

Shu Ran was eating the cookie, but her ears were perked up and listening.

Mu Qiu didn’t mind, shook the box and said, "I can’t possibly sit around crying my eyes out, right?"

"I thought you’d be too anxious to eat."

"Not really. Although I’ve lost some weight."

"...Alright, stop. Let’s not talk about weight anymore."

Mu Qiu shrugged, naturally passing the cookie box to the adjacent seat.

"Would you like to try some cookies? I made them myself."

Right by the aisle was Cheng Zhirang. Their eyes met, Mu Qiu boldly gave him a wink.

Cheng Zhirang’s smile deepened, directly taking the cookie box, "Thanks, may I share them with the others?"

"Absolutely."

Cheng Zhirang held the delicate cookie box in his palm, like a restaurant owner making a dishonest profit, portioning the cookies into Li Yang and Shi Yuhuai’s hands, bit by bit.

Li Yang intended to ask for more, hoping to offer some to the director, but after asking twice, his requests were completely ignored by Cheng Zhirang, who turned to Shi Yuhuai to serve him instead.

Li Yang: Maybe Brother Cheng just didn’t hear my requests? Or maybe Brother Cheng thinks asking for more from others isn’t good?

Anyway, Li Yang didn’t mind, passing two cookies to the accompanying director, tossing one into his mouth.

"They’re pretty good, Mu Qiu, well done."

Mu Qiu humbly waved her hand, "Just so-so, third best in the world."

"......"

After Cheng Zhirang finished sharing the cookies, he called Mu Qiu’s name and returned the remainder to her.

The movement was natural, and so was his tone.

Though everyone else was eating cookies, all eyes were subtly on the two of them.

Oh, naturally, excluding Shi Yuhuai; he was genuinely focused on eating cookies.