Chapter Two Thousand and Five: Black Pink

Xiao Baozi's words have undoubtedly been unanimously agreed by everyone. Zhao Yongqi, who originally wanted to hang around the set for a long time and have some fun everywhere, just wanted to speak, but when he saw the unchangeable meaning on Xiaoyuan's face beside him, he could only nod helplessly.

was sent out of the set by a group of people, accompanied by Xiao Baozi, and quickly returned to the hotel by business car, Zhao Yongqi spread out on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

"Brother Qi, go and lie down on the bed, if you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while. Xiao Baozi said softly to Zhao Yongqi.

Grabbing his messy hair, he stretched out his hand and pulled the pretty little woman standing on the side into his arms, Zhao Yongqi, who had a hippie smile, had already occupied the "key position" without saying a word, making the little woman in his arms shy.

"It's all hurt, and it's so dishonest!" Xiao Baozi's beautiful eyes widened, and he looked at the guy in front of him dissatisfied, but he didn't react to resist, but instead raised his jade arms and wrapped them around his neck.

"You can't blame me for that. Zhao Yongqi said with a serious face: "Obviously, our buns are too tempting, right~~"

Looking at the handsome face that was slightly lowered, the little bun with a pretty blushing face glanced at her charmingly, but she still raised her round face and greeted her red lips.

A few minutes later, he let go of the seductive red lips with satisfaction, and Zhao Yongqi smiled and pointed at the tip of the nose of the little goblin in front of him: "Now, Bao Female God, why don't we go to bed and talk about life, how about it?"

When the words fell, a sweet smile appeared on the round face, but the tips of the ears that were slightly peach-colored seemed to tell the shyness of the moment. snapped open the bad hand on his chest, the pretty little woman with a bun face, sat up from Zhao Yongqi with a twisted face, glared at it charmingly, and then said: "Hmph, it's not honest if you're injured! Tell you, from now on, as long as you are injured in the future, don't think about touching others!"

"As for it!" Zhao Yongqi, who was crying in an instant, waved his arm and said nonchalantly: "Isn't it just a little bruise." Other people's families are injured, but they are all given preferential treatment. Ask for preferential treatment, ask to go to bed and talk about life!"

"Hmph, then you go to someone else's house! Anyway, I only have two ......words here," Xiao Baozi Yao raised his nose and said proudly.

"These two words must be 'good', right?" Zhao Yongqi, who had a hippie smile, immediately said.

It's a pity that no matter how fast the interface is, it's useless, pulling the delicate throat, opening his mouth wide in front of Zhao Yongqi's handsome face, and the little bun shouted angrily: "No way! No door!

"Hahaha......" Looking at the puffing appearance of the little woman in front of him, Zhao Yongqi only felt that he was in a good mood, and the smile on Jun's face was a little thicker.

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After a day's rest, in the next few days, Zhao Yongqi returned to his previous days. It's okay to walk around the set, although the recent dramas don't have as many white flowers and big breasts as the Tang Palace dramas that were filmed before, but there are pink and tender long legs that come into view. Idle either to tease a few goddesses, or find Cheng He to sit on the steps together, studying the pair of long legs that passed in front of them is more attractive.

In the last few days of August, Zhao Yongqi and a group of his friends went to Hangzhou again to record the eleventh episode of the Hangzhou Brothers.

As usual, the current Lu Hao and the program team also know that Zhao Yongqi and others usually shoot very hard, and they are often in poor condition on the first day of arrival, so they directly advanced the assembly time by one day, so that they can have time to adjust.

How to adjust the state A group of people didn't expect it, but the convention of getting together for a meeting has never been forgotten.

It's still the same as ever, it's just been a short time since I checked into the hotel, and the men and women who always like to get together are already sitting in Zhao Yongqi's living room, drinking drinks and casually breaking them as before.

"These people are really getting more and more excessive. Xiao Baozi looked at his mobile phone, and his beautiful face was wrinkled.

In the past few days, Xiao Baozi and other girls have not been in a good mood, and the root of the problem lies in Zhao Yongqi.

A few days ago, in a small accident, Zhao Yongqi flew to try to save Cheng He, and this scene happened to be recorded by the cameraman on the set with a lens. Originally, maybe the cameraman wanted to share, so he not only recorded the process of the injury, but also linked Zhao Yongqi's arm injury on the Internet.

At the beginning, fans were naturally distressed that Zhao Yongqi's injury was serious. But after that, I don't know how the topic changed and became a celebrity hypocrisy. As soon as this topic came out, naturally black fans immediately began to get excited, and soon became a ball with fans.

Zhao Yongqi has too many fans, and black fans are not opponents, so he began to change direction and spray other artists who don't have so many fans.

For this kind of topic, Zhao Yongqi himself doesn't care at all. In the early years, when he was still young and had little experience, he might have felt depressed at that time, but now, he has long been accustomed to this circle, and he is very lively about this kind of black topic.

However, Zhao Yongqi can feel that it doesn't matter, and he can even discuss with Cheng He which black fan is more brainless. But those little women are gone! People who are so distressed that they can't do it have become what kind of hypocritical guys in the mouths of those black fans, how can this be endured? However, they also know very well that if they really post a Weibo to participate in it, it will only get worse and worse, so they can only scold themselves behind their backs. Of course, the mood is naturally not good.

Looking at the little woman with a puffed bun face with some amusement, Zhao Yongqi chuckled and raised his hand to make the cute head of the soft mantle, making the beautiful little woman glare at him.

"Now, Bao Goddess, let them go. Zhao Yongqi said to the beautiful little woman in front of him with a smile: "Aren't those black fans jealous, they are money, money, money! Everything is built on money. In fact, they can vent on the Internet, and in reality, even if they move bricks, they don't dare to talk back to the foreman. What do you care about such people?"

It's just that understanding and not caring are two different things, and the little woman at this moment puffed up her bun face and pouted and said, "It's angry, it's angry, it's angry!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, angry, rest assured. Looking at that cute look, Zhao Yongqi couldn't help pinching the bun's face but it was opened, but he still couldn't help but pinch it again, and then he stopped in his gaze.