At the intersection where RM launched its green environmentalist car farming campaign to make money, the red light time is very long, fixed at 150 seconds, that is, two and a half minutes. It's just that, for the safety of the members, there will be field attendants on the side to supervise, and once the time comes, the whistle will be blown, so that this group of guys who are making trouble with normal traffic can run back quickly, and don't be crushed into slag by the angry car fury people directly stepping on the accelerator. Of course, Zhao Yongqi also knows this rule.

Zhao Yongqi, who held a toilet plug and stabbed at someone else's sports car for a long time, dragged it for almost a minute and a half, gritted his teeth, and showed a smile that he thought was the most handsome and warm-hearted, Jun blushed a little on his face, bent over to the window, grabbed his messy hair and stammered: "Miss, look at me for you...... This one...... I've brushed the car, can you tip a little?"

To be honest, even the male god who has lived for a few years without face and skin feels his cheeks hot when he says this. Do you think that if a guy takes a toilet plug and pokes it around your car, and finally asks you to collect money, do you beat him? Zhao Yongqi thought to himself, he must have beaten him, he didn't even recognize his relatives as a pig......

When the young woman in the car heard this, she was stunned at first, and then stared at Zhao Yongqi's slightly red cheeks and opened her eyes in a daze. It took a long time to be awakened, retract his gaze, and nodded again and again with a blushing face, "Okay, okay." As he spoke, he began to rummage through his handbag, and put all the lipsticks, moisturizers, etc., all over the place, and finally turned out his wallet, opened the wallet, and took out all your banknotes, which looked like there were more than a million to say the least, and he directly stuffed them into the hands of the ruddy male god.

"Not so much, just a thousand. Zhao Yongqi hurriedly stopped the woman's white and tender little hand, smiled and pulled out the smallest denomination from the middle.

"Is this really enough?" the young woman asked hesitantly, as if she felt that she had given too little.

"Enough, really enough. Zhao Yongqi nodded, pinched the 1,000 yuan with satisfaction, and then took the mobile phone from the woman's hand, the whole person half-squatted on the ground, leaned his back against the car door, raised the mobile phone and said, "Take a group photo." ”

Happiness came too quickly, the young woman was stunned, and hurriedly leaned her upper body to the window, and at this time the whistle had sounded on the side of the field.

Hurriedly said goodbye to the young woman and returned the mobile phone, Zhao Yongqi hurriedly ran to the sidewalk under the reluctant gaze of the young woman.

Before he could return to his queen's side, the male god threw the toilet plug in his hand on the ground, sat on the steps of the sidewalk, covered his face and shouted, "What a shame! ”

"Hahaha......" On the side of the stunned queen who came back earlier, there was immediately a burst of laughter.

The natural queen walked to Zhao Yongqi's side with a smile, stretched out her little hand to touch the top of Zhao Yongqi's head, and said coquettishly like a child: "Good girl, I want to make a lot of money for this queen." ”

Suddenly raised his head and looked at the cute face behind him, Zhao Yongqi sighed without love: "Your Excellency, Weichen begs to return to his hometown! For the sake of Weichen's blood for the empire, he has been injured, and he has been bitten by Your Majesty N many times, let Weichen have a way out!"

"No!" "No!" The natural queen raised her eyebrows, and was about to say something with her hands on her hips, when suddenly her beautiful eyes lit up, and she squatted down and pulled out a thousand yuan from Zhao Yongqi's hand, and folded it happily and put it in her pocket, "It's still Frog Oba who is powerful, we didn't make any money, only Frog Oba earned." Hee-hee, make good money. ”

As he spoke, he threw the toilet plug that was thrown aside into Zhao Yongqi's arms again, jumped up and down happily with a thousand yuan, and showed off to the stunned queen who was also unfavorable.

After opening his mouth wide and stunned for a long time, Zhao Yongqi Shi Ran stood up, patted his buttocks and waved the toilet stopper in his hand and said: "Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and men are afraid of entering the wrong line.

Originally, Zhao Yongqi muttered, and the others didn't pay much attention, but they couldn't stand the PD and VJs who were close to him behind him, and they burst out laughing, but a group of bastards who like to be lively immediately surrounded them, and they just rewind to see the scene of the male god composing poems to entertain themselves, and they all laughed out loud, only the natural dissatisfaction pouted, and almost pounced on it to bite it again.

Anyway, the first time to brush the car, everyone has no experience, and when the time comes, they haven't even had time to ask for compensation, only the male god relies on brushing the car, no, he earns a thousand yuan by brushing his face.

As the saying goes, once born and twice cooked, the next brushing service time, although not everyone can succeed again and again, but at least the income began to increase rapidly, and when the hour and a half ended, Queen Zhien's side earned 56,000 yuan because of one more person. The Queen of Confusion only earned 48,000 yuan. In the end, PD announced that the victory went to Queen Ji-eun, which made the little girl jump and be happy for a long time.

It was already more than ten o'clock since the opening scene of the hotel was filmed, and it was already lunchtime at this moment, perhaps because of the super celebrity Zhao Yongqi, the program team didn't pick the door to end the box lunch, and directly let everyone get in the car and go to a self-service barbecue restaurant just two streets away.

When the business car stopped at the door of the store, Zhao Yongqi got out of the car and was not knowing what to say with Park Xiuzhi and Zhizhi, Li Zhien, who was running in front, suddenly rushed back, squeezed between him and Zhizhi, and said in a coquettish voice: "Frog Oba, you are someone's subordinate, you can't talk to the enemy, hurry up, hurry up." ”

"You girl. Zhao Yongqi shook his head speechlessly, and could only be dragged by Li Zhien, who had little strength, and sped up his pace.

When he walked to the door of the store, Li Zhien didn't know what he thought, and suddenly pulled Zhao Yongqi to stand, and before he could understand why, his small body went around behind him, jumped up and hugged his neck, giggled and shouted: "People are tired, carry people in." ”

"Little girl, you're almost twenty years old, do you know at twenty years old? Zhao Yongqi, who shook his head speechlessly and muttered so much on his mouth, still obediently supported the two jade legs that seemed to be wrapped around his waist, and shrugged the cute girl behind him, so that she could lie comfortably on her back.

"Hehe, that person doesn't care, I want you to carry it anyway. Li Zhien, whose face was full of happy smiles when he was spoiled, lay on his broad back, waving his pink fist and shouting: "Rush, eat good food!"