Chapter 1405: Cheng He's Fair Words

Zhao Yongqi, who was in a good mood, put down the coffee cup in his hand and said to Cheng He with a smile: "Before, I felt busy when I joined a crew. I still remember when I first recorded the Three Kingdoms, I felt like I had a lot of things to do every day. Now, the six crews can hold on when they run. Wait until the end of Xiansan next month, and it will be really much easier. ”

"Hmph, hum, ......" Zi Ye, who was sitting in the corner on the side, clasped his hands around his chest, squinted his eyes at Zhao Yongqi, and let out a series of cold snorts from his pretty Yao nose, "Let you have time to watch Yan Wu when you are free, right?" ”

"Uh......" Zhao Yongqi, who had a bitter face in an instant, arched his hand at Ziye in the laughter of a group of people around him, and said pitifully: "Sister Ye, didn't we say okay and don't mention this again." The small one is wrong, please let it go~~"

Zhao Yongqi's voice had just fallen, and before he could reply, Cheng He's cheap voice sounded, only to see him twist his ass and walk to the man who was begging for mercy with a bitter face, and said to Ziye with a hippie smile: "Yezi, this time I want to say justice to Xiao Qi." ”

"Go, go, as soon as you say fair words, I'm going to be unlucky again!" Zhao Yongqi instantly interrupted Cheng He's words and waved his hand in disgust.

But this time, even in the laughter of everyone, Cheng He seemed to be determined to finish speaking, only to see him stubbornly sticky to Zhao Yongqi's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Ye Zi, let me ask you, how old is this kid?"

Zi Ye's beautiful eyes widened and Zhao Yongqi looked at each other, but he didn't make a sound, but the momentum in his eyes was not at all.

The triumphant Cheng He didn't mind, stretched out his hands to make numbers, and said in a loud voice: "In three months, you will be twenty-four years old! Commonly known as twenty-five years old! Look at your brother Chao, you have been peeking at girls since the age of fourteen, and you have begun to study the difference between boys and girls at the age of fifteen, but what about our little Qi?

"Hahaha......"

"Brother He~~~"

The men's laughter and the girls' shy voices sounded almost at the same time, and Cheng He, who made people crazy, was even more proud, clasped his fists and waved around, and then continued with a cheap smile: "The ancients are cloudy, and they are also color-eating. The gift of Zhou Gong is the road of humanity. Don't think that Xiao Qi is surrounded by a group of goddesses of all sizes, he is happy. You know, there is nothing more painful in the world than being able to watch and not eat!"

"Hahaha......"

"Brother He, shut up, I want to kill you!" Zhao Yongqi had a black line in his head, and he wanted to stand up several times, but he was forced to get up by Cheng He, so he could only desperately give him the middle finger.

However, unlike Zhao Yongqi's fierce reaction, although the girls were all shy, their beautiful eyes were thoughtful, and the colored light from their shining eyes also fell on the handsome man with the black line on his head from time to time.

"So, to sum up, the goddesses don't want him to live in dire straits all day long, right? Besides, the male god of our family is not going to marry a dancer and go home, and occasionally watching the glamorous dance will not lead to death, at most it can be regarded as relaxing. Right?" Cheng He raised his eyebrows, and finally finished his tirade.

After hearing this, Deng Chao, who was smiling on the side, stood up and applauded: "Don't say it, what He He said does make some sense!"

As soon as these words fell, the door curtain was lifted, and with a palace costume, Yang Mu Shiran, who had obviously finished filming, walked in, glared at Cheng He, and then said in a coquettish voice: "Look at Yan Wu and see the truth! Cheng He, you are really a talent! Speaking of which, you just want to trick Liying and them to relax, and then a few of you can justifiably come here!"

Cheng He and Deng Chao, who were punctured in an instant, could only flee to the side with a dry smile, and they didn't dare to provoke these goddesses who came back to their senses.

Looking at the delicate faces that glared at him angrily, Zhao Yongqi spread his hands and said with a bitter face: "Look, I'll just say, as soon as Brother He says anything fair, it must be my bad luck." ”

"Hee-hee-......" The girls' laughter only then rang out again.

When the charming and touching crisp laughter fell, the beautiful girl legions of the makeup group surrounded them and began to prepare to put on makeup for Zhao Yongqi, the cute girl Yu'er, giggled and said: "Brother Xiao Qi still needs to go outside to see the glamorous dance, let's go and pull a group of girls at noon in a while, so that you can see what a real glamorous dance is." ”

"Pull it down, I want to live a few more years. Zhao Yongqi glared at the smiling Yu'er and lay on the makeup chair, "Seriously, the most wrong thing I did in my life was to meet Brother He and Brother Chao, they are really cheap." That day, I was kind enough to help them find a way to live, and if they were anyone else, they should at least live and die together, right? Those two sluts actually sold me on the spot!hey~~"

Looking at Zhao Yongqi's shaking his head and sighing, coupled with the fact that the girls remembered the way he spread his hands and said "give me five minutes" that day, it suddenly attracted a burst of delicate laughter. The time of the half-time costume change is naturally a brisk past in these laughter.

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On the third day after returning to the set, Zhao Yongqi was pleasantly surprised to find that although Cheng He talked nonsense, let himself suffer an unwarranted disaster, and ate the white eyes of the goddesses, but the goddesses who thought that they would count him down for a year from time to time seemed to have forgotten the glamorous dance incident. For him, this is simply a good of good. The smart little Brother Qi naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to ask the reason himself, and began to resume his happy "emperor" career.

In the early years, Zhao Yongqi would help with logistics and the like when he was free, but now this kind of opportunity is becoming less and less. First, because his work is getting busier and busier, and there is less free time. Second, it is also because of the change of identity. Although he himself has not felt anything over the years, it is different in the eyes of others. To this day, even the heads of those producers have to respectfully shout Brother Xiao Qi when they see him, how dare the heads of the various groups on the set work this super big name often. After being politely rejected several times, he could only let it go, and rarely reappeared in the previous situation.

At noon that day, His Majesty the Emperor was having a full meal, wandering around the three studios at will, which was regarded as eating after dinner, when suddenly he saw a group of people gathered not far away. Brother Qi, who was idle and bored, was ready to watch the excitement and walked to the back of the crowd silently. But when he listened attentively to the first sentence, his eyes couldn't help but widen and his expression was demented......