Chapter Two Thousand and Sixty-Five: The Theft in the Lounge

At the end of the difficult live broadcast time, Zhao Yongqi, who was tired and sweating, climbed back into his recliner and continued to raise the corpse. Touching his belly, which had begun to grunt, seemed to be waiting for lunch time to begin.

It was already past half past twelve, and a group of men and women's personal assistants had already gone to the small kitchen to carry today's lunch.

Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu were still tinkering with the notebook, and after making it for a long time, they let out an exclamation at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yongqi, who raised his head, glanced at it and found that there was no accident, so he asked with a frowning sword brow.

"Brother Qi, it's amazing! In an hour and a half, I earned more than 27 million. Xiao Baozi rushed over excitedly.

"Damn, no!"

"You've been working with my brother for a year, but you're less than a fraction of it. ”

"Cannibal, you're so powerful!"

All of a sudden, the whole lounge was boiling, and the exclamations of men and women rang out.

Zhao Yongqi, who grabbed his messy hair and didn't feel anything, continued to lie down and waved his hand and said: "There are many rich people now, and I feel that my fans are all rich women and rich people." ”

Cheng He, who was sitting next to Zhao Yongqi, said with a smile: "This time the live broadcast room is going to make a fortune, I guess they didn't expect such a high income." ”

"Hee-hee, they didn't take a cut. When I contacted their person in charge that day, they said that if Brother Qi was willing to come, it would be equivalent to advertising for them, and they would not take a percentage except for the taxes and fees withheld according to law. In this way, Brother Qi can almost earn more than 20 million. "The little bun that is careful about the budget, and at the moment his round face is full of sweet smiles.

Li Chen patted Zhao Yongqi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi, amazing, an hour and a half is equivalent to doing two phases of the brotherhood." When will we continue to do it?"

"Don't do it, don't do it, this thing is too much of a toss. And singing and dancing at the screen, it feels so silly. Zhao Yongqi waved his hand, lazily not wanting to move.

The little woman with a bun face knocked on Zhao Yongqi's head unhappily, and said with disgust: "Brother Qi is just too lazy, and he can't make any money." Others have been Internet celebrities for ten years, and they may not have so much money. ”

"Miss, that's because it's the first time I've done it, and it's still a question of whether there will be a break next time. Zhao Yongqi rubbed his forehead with a bitter face, and said helplessly: "Besides, what this male god does is starting from tens of millions, so why bother to compete for jobs with other Internet celebrities." ”

"Yes, yes, big lazy pig, you are a local tyrant, you care!hum~~" Xiao Baozi turned around, left his beautiful back to Zhao Yongqi, and walked to the door to help Park Xiuzhi and the others pack up the lunch boxes and other things they brought.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Yongqi, who was lying back again, decided that it would be more suitable for him not to have anything to do with his housekeeper, or to continue lying down and pretending to be dead.

After the meal, it was already close to two o'clock in the afternoon. Zhao Yongqi's films also began to appear, and no matter how lazy you wanted, you had to start work. Fortunately, today is an indoor drama, although there are more lines, but it's a good thing that you don't have to bask in the sun.

On the Internet, Zhao Yongqi's live broadcast became popular. Fans who have a heart will naturally record everything from beginning to end without missing a second, and then someone will always put it on the Internet. In this way, whether it is a download or a click, it will break 100 million in an instant, which is a hot topic for a long time. In the whole live broadcast, not to mention any singing and dancing, even the various incursions of Cheng He and others made fans talk about it, and the live broadcast of Deng Chao was much more popular than before. Perhaps, there are still many fans of Zhao Yongqi, looking forward to him being able to mess with these shots. It's a pity that the male god is not interested in playing this kind of thing, and he didn't see his footage in the end.

Under Zhao Yongqi's Weibo, a group of people expressed their regret that they didn't see the live broadcast, hoping that the male god in their minds could come again. In the face of such a request, the male god pushed it off on the grounds that the current studio recording was too busy, and even released a few thick scripts that were like a sea of words, which can be regarded as getting the understanding of fans.

Zhao Yongqi, who didn't want to make money from these, wanted to play casually at first, but after experiencing it once, he immediately lost interest. Relatively speaking, he still prefers to act in TV movies or do variety shows.

In this way, in the days after the live video, Zhao Yongqi's life returned to peace. At two o'clock every day, on the set or in the hotel, it is easy to go back and forth.

That morning, Zhao Yongqi had just walked into the lounge, and he saw Li Zhien like a headless fly, his small body was spinning around, as if he was looking for something.

"Ji-eun, what's wrong? Early in the morning, did you lose anything?" Zhao Yongqi swayed slowly.

Looking back at Zhao Yongqi, Li Zhien immediately jumped over, grabbed his arm and said urgently: "Frog Oba, people's little frog wallet is gone." Have you seen that?"

"Your wallet?" grabbed the messy hair and thought carefully for a long time before he spoke: "I saw you take it out yesterday afternoon, but I haven't seen it since." ”

"Yes. People were still there when they went out in the morning, and just now they went to change their clothes, and they wanted to use the money to buy ice cream to eat, but it was gone. Li Zhien looked unhappy, pouted and said, "I shouldn't have dropped it on the road, and I haven't opened the bag on the road." ”

Reaching out and rubbing Li Zhien's head, Zhao Yongqi said softly: "It's really gone, forget it." There shouldn't be anything important in there, right?"

"Not really, only one or two thousand dollars. However, the little frog wallet is people's favorite. Lee Ji-eun, whose beautiful little face was already wrinkled, looked distressed.

While they were talking, Cheng He and Deng Chao walked into the lounge shoulder to shoulder, and when they saw the appearance of Zhao Yongqi and Li Zhien, they asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, Ji-eun said her wallet was missing. When he said that he was here, he should still be there, but he went to change his clothes just now and it was gone. After Zhao Yongqi turned around and explained briefly, he continued to comfort the unhappy natural stay softly.

As soon as he heard such an interesting thing, Shuangbei looked at each other and immediately stepped forward and said to Li Zhien: "Zhien, don't worry, our brothers are much more powerful than your unreliable frog Oba." Give it to us, and get the thief out at once. ”

"Uh-huh, He'oba, Chao'oba, help people find it. That little frog wallet, people's favorite. Li Zhien's eyes lit up, and he immediately shook off Zhao Yongqi, who was bitter, and grabbed Cheng He and Deng Chao's arms one by one, and said with anticipation on his face.