Top Chinese celebrity: Debuted from Running Man

Chapter 207 Gu Qing Wins MVP
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"So that's it..."

Gu Qing suppressed her surprise.

in short,
It's about a person needing security and a person needing freedom.

Then, those who crave security used certain methods to restrict those who crave 'freedom'.

No wonder the two of them get along so awkwardly.

Having been in the entertainment industry for over a year,

Gu Qing also had a deep understanding of this.

Whether it's gossip I've seen or heard, I've found that there really isn't much difference between men and women.

Those who love to play all love to play.

They're all handsome men and beautiful women; no one can resist them.

And there are just too many temptations.

He himself has encountered countless examples.

Every time I fly, a flight attendant slips me a note; I've also been "bumped into" at the gym countless times.

Powerful and influential fans can even get his phone number privately and even chase him backstage to "throw themselves into his arms".

As long as Gu Qing is willing to indulge himself, he can party anytime, anywhere, every night.

As long as you are healthy, you can have as many as 30,000 concubines as you want, let alone 3,000.

What Gu Qing found most ridiculous was that
Uncle Long would occasionally call him late at night when he couldn't sleep, and he would share some life wisdom with him.
"For example: A man should value loyalty and make many friends; his career cannot be separated from the support of his brothers."

In addition, artists must maintain high moral standards, avoid a dissolute lifestyle, and pay attention to managing their image.

Gu Qingchu nodded repeatedly as she listened, but then she realized something was wrong and exclaimed, "This isn't right!"

The reasoning is sound.

But coming from your mouth, doesn't this part sound a bit like a hellish joke?

You can't have all the fun and debauchery you had when you were young and expect us to abide by these rules, can you?

Gu Qing was quite bold; she specially took a screenshot of Uncle Long in his youth, embracing female celebrities on either side, and sent it to him with the caption, "Uncle Long, you are my idol, I learn from you."

This left the old man completely bewildered.
This was the first time he had ever encountered someone using their ultimate skill so close to his face.

Then, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he hung up the phone.
From then onwards,

He didn't try to explain any of the grand principles that Gu Qing couldn't follow.

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After Gu Qing took the tea leaves and delivered them to Chen Sicheng, he returned to his room. Chen Chichi had already asked his assistant to bring a computer to his room so they could play games together.

"Brother Chichi, I still need to figure out the character a bit more."

Gu Qing had a headache.

'What's there to speculate about? You just have a stutterer in your character, right?'

Chen Chichi didn't seem to mind and urged, "Hurry up and log on. How can you play a stutterer if you don't talk? You need to talk more and communicate with me to get into character!"

Gu Qing thought about it and realized that this twisted logic actually made sense. "Then...I'll log in."

'You...you come quickly.'

Chen Chichi slapped his mouth, "Holy crap, how did I become a stutterer too?"

Gu Qing chuckled, 'I...I influenced you,' he said.

'Whatever, I'm logging in!'

Chen Chichi was fearless; his eyes were only on the game.

'bring it on.'

Gu Qing had no choice but to log in.

The two engaged in a fierce and exhilarating battle.

During the communication, Gu Qing tried her best to adopt Qin Feng's perspective, reporting information as: 'Yes...yes...yes...'

'Someone's in the middle?!'

Chen Chichi was terrified and retreated back to the foot of the tower.

Gu Qing: 'I mean, is there anyone on Zhongzhong Road?'

"Screw you, can't you speak properly?!"

'Yes, yes, no.'

'Grass! '

Even with communication barriers,
However, thanks to Gu Qing's exceptional skill, he still managed to lead Chen Chichi, who was essentially lying down, to a record of three wins and one loss.

Just before the season ended, he also reached the Master level.

Gu Qing used this opportunity to screenshot Chen Chichi's rank and posted a picture of his ugly face on his blog, saying, "An 8-0 carry, an MVP with a 1-7 record!"

He then stopped paying attention to the blog post, leaving no room for what kind of uproar it would cause in the esports community.

It was already dark outside the window.

Someone knocked on the door.

Gu Qing and Chen Chichi temporarily ceased their fighting. Upon opening the door, they saw Chen Sicheng and Tong Liya. "Brother Si...Brother Sicheng, Sister Yaya."

Gu Qing greeted them haltingly.

Director Chen, have you eaten yet?

Chen Chichi was also severely infected.

The greetings from Gu Qing and Chen Chichi, these two "stuttering brothers," made Chen Sicheng extremely happy.

He patted Gu Qing on the shoulder, then looked at the innocent-looking Chen Chichi, "Teacher Chen, you've already been led astray by the suspect before you've even started playing the role of Chief Huang Landeng? This won't do!"

"He...he insisted on...pulling me..."

Gu Qing blushed and tried to protest.

"younger brother,"

With a smile in her eyes, Tong Liya gently offered a suggestion, "Don't rush, try saying it two words at a time?"

"He...insisted on playing games with me."

Gu Qing took a deep breath and complained, then nodded gratefully to Tong Liya, "Thank you, Yaya... Sister."

"Just call me 'older sister,' it'll be easier to say that way."

"Yes, sister."

"now it's right."

Upon hearing the word "sister," Tong Liya's eyes softened even more. "Let's tidy up and go eat."

Chen Sicheng chimed in, "Yes, yes, Baoqiang and Xiaoyang are already waiting downstairs. The restaurant isn't far, let's stroll over and get some fresh air."

"It's so comfortable here in a foreign land, no need to wear a mask!"

The group went downstairs and met up with Wang Baoqiang and Xiao Yang.

The group walked toward a restaurant not far away.

Bangkok's streets are brightly lit at night, exuding the humid warmth and bustle unique to the tropics.

Chen Sicheng is right. Here, they have temporarily shed the constraints of their domestic celebrity status and are enjoying a rare atmosphere of "freedom".

Unfortunately, this "freedom" is relative for Gu Qing.

His face and tall, upright figure stood out like a firefly in the dark, even on a foreign street.

The Thai locals passing by, regardless of gender, kept glancing at him and whispering among themselves.

Although they couldn't understand Thai, their curiosity, admiration, and even excitement were unmistakable.

Moreover, many of the Thais are tourists from China.
Several girls who were traveling together called out Gu Qing's name and were very excited to take photos with him.

This scene was captured by locals.

"A celebrity! I told you he was a celebrity!"

One of the girls excitedly pointed at Gu Qing: "I recognize him! He's the Holy Lord from 'The Journey of Flower'!"

"Ahhh! I saw on the airport news today that he's come to our country!"

That shout was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly shattering the harmony.

Several older Thai girls also realized what was happening, their eyes lit up, and they immediately surrounded Gu Qing, gesturing in Thai and English to ask for a photo.

The leisurely walking group was instantly stopped. Enthusiastic fans surrounded Gu Qingtuan, pointing their phone cameras at him.

Although the number of people was far less than the terrifying number when picking up passengers at the airport, it was still enough to make it difficult for Gu Qing to move an inch on this narrow sidewalk.

He could only stop helplessly, trying his best to sign autographs and take photos, maintaining a polite smile on his face.

"Well, my free time is over."

Chen Chichi muttered gloatingly to himself, and then secretly took out his phone to snap a picture of Gu Qing being surrounded.

Chen Sicheng and Wang Baoqiang stood on the periphery, watching this "spectacle" with a mixture of amusement and helplessness.

Tong Liya frowned slightly, her eyes filled with concern, and whispered to Chen Sicheng beside her, "Sicheng, isn't it too dangerous to be standing around like this? Should we call the police?"

"It's alright, we're all here, and there are translators and bodyguards around, so there won't be any major problems."

Chen Sicheng shook his head and gave a few instructions to the bodyguard next to him.

After finally managing to deal with this wave of enthusiastic fans, Gu Qing practically fled back to the group.

Fortunately, he was prepared.
He quickly pulled a prepared mask from his pocket and put it on, then pulled the hood of his hoodie down further, revealing only a pair of slightly helpless eyes:

"Quick...run!"

The group dared not delay any longer, and led by Chen Sicheng, they almost jogged through the last stretch of road.

When they saw the Chinese restaurant they had booked, with lanterns hanging at the entrance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had arrived at a safe zone.

"Phew...those fans were really persistent, we're finally here!"

Chen Chichi exaggeratedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Your Majesty, please move to our restaurant for a meal? If we wait any longer, I'm afraid all the girls on the street will come running!"

Gu Qing rolled her eyes at him through her mask, too lazy to argue with him, and quickly pushed open the restaurant door.

The enticing aroma of food and the relatively private space finally allowed his tense nerves to relax a little.

"Is everything... alright now?"

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(End of this chapter)