"Alright, young man, here you go." The middle-aged uncle nodded and took out five dollars for Wu Mu.
"Sir, can you leave me your phone number? I'll add you on WeChat and pay you back once my phone is charged," Wu Mu said.
The middle-aged uncle chuckled, "No need to pay me back."
He then walked away.
Wu Mu, seeing Lin Qingyue hiding on the side filming, smiled and said, "Director Lin, this isn't considered exploiting celebrity privileges for profit, right? The uncle didn't even recognize me."
Lin Qingyue was speechless, "No, it isn't."
Wu Mu really had a bit of a social phobia; he didn't feel embarrassed at all.
You could say Wu Mu had the confidence of someone completely unbothered!
He never worried about feeling embarrassed if someone rejected him.
After buying a ticket with five dollars, he boarded the subway to the Shen City Olympic Sports Center.
...
Thirty minutes later, Wu Mu arrived at the Shen City Olympic Sports Center.
