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Chapter 1790 The reason for bombing the TV station

Knowing that Wang Lei was caring for him, Zhao Yongqi, who was smiling, did not resist and nodded obediently. Regardless of whether he really knew how to do it, at least this attitude still made the other party very satisfied.

Wang Qian, who was sitting next to Xiao Baozi and Xie Na, was obviously really quiet. Although she seemed very interested in Zhao Yongqi who had met for the first time, her beautiful eyes always fell on him, but she basically didn't ask, just listened quietly to everyone's jokes. Relatively speaking, compared to the pair of sisters who bit their ears from time to time, she was like people in two worlds.

At this moment, Xie Na and Xiao Baozi had already studied the newly obtained ring on the white jade hand and began to flip through the phone and didn't know what to look at.

Just as Zhao Yongqi and He Jiong were talking about their new drama, Xie Na suddenly screamed in fuss, attracted everyone's attention, turned her phone to everyone, and said with a smile: "Look, is our male god sleeping position very handsome?"

Zhao Yongqi had a sharp look, and just glanced at him and grabbed him and laughed: "This should be yesterday, right?"

"Brother Xiao Qi, why are you asleep at the airport?" Dahua took the phone and looked at it for a few times, frowned and said, "There are piles of black fans."

"Let them go." Zhao Yongqi didn't mind, and waved his hand and said, "I was a little tired yesterday, and then because of temporary ticket booking, I could only stay in the terminal. I don't know when I fell asleep. I probably took this by a fan."

In the photo in his hand, it was probably because he was too tired. Although his legs fell to the ground, Zhao Yongqi's upper body occupied two seats on the bench and fell asleep halfway on the chair. Of course, fans with loving eyes looked at the cute sleeping position like babies and sighed, and the black fans naturally used some "occupying public resources" and so on, and just said that occupies two seats to sleep in such a way would lead to the destruction of the earth. Zhao Yongqi had long been accustomed to this situation and would not treat it as a major event at all.

"Hmph, this kind of person hates the most, as if he lives like a saint." Xiao Baozi's pretty face bulged slightly, and he said in a whispering voice: "If it weren't for being too tired, who would have fallen asleep so uncomfortable? No, I want to give a thumbs up."

Take out your cell phone from your pocket. In Zhao Yongqi's funny expression, Xiao Baozi copied the photo and added a sentence on his Weibo: "Brother Qi, you're so cute in sleeping (love)."

Not caring about the girls' thoughts, Zhao Yongqi took advantage of the fact that several people began to be interested in their news, quietly went downstairs, walked to the outer room swayingly, searched for his backpack, and quickly took out a red basket and two medicine bottles from his backpack. After watching for a long time, he grabbed and shouted: "Little bun, little bun..."

"Hey! Husband, what's wrong?" Xiao Baozi, who had no idea, threw down his cell phone and rushed out of bed without saying a word, and rushed to Zhao Yongqi in his slippers.

Zhao Yongqi also didn't notice the name Xiao Baozi said at all. He held two bottles with a bitter look on his face and asked, "Little Baozi, which ointment should be used now? I have been watching it for a long time and it has any scar removal effects."

"Big Boy Pig, I've told you a long time ago that you can use the red one at night and the blue one during the day." Xiao Baozi knocked Zhao Yongqi's head dissatisfiedly, reached out and grabbed the medicine bottle, and kept eating cushioning. "Go and sit there, I'll wipe it for you."

Zhao Yongqi, who was holding his head full of chaos, was moving towards his destination obediently. In front of the door railings in the inner and outer rooms, Xie Na's funny voice had already sounded: "Oh oh oh ~ ~ Old, man! Hahaha..."

After a while, Xiao Baozi's pretty face turned red like a fire. Zhao Yongqi only came back to his senses at this moment. He turned around and looked at the men and women who were giggling at him. His eyes turned and said indifferently: "I'm used to shouting in the new drama, what's so strange about it."

"Is that true~~~" Xie Na winked and stirred Zhao Yongqi's nerves, "Xiao Qi, you said, if you cut this section directly for promotion in the later stage, will it ignite the entire entertainment industry?"

"No!" Zhao Yongqi shook his head with certainty, touched his chin and said seriously: "Because I decided to blow up the HN Taiwan Building tonight to save my gossip news."

"Hahaha..." Wang Lei gave an order in the laughter of everyone. He Jiong and others had already raised the remote sensing cameras separately and manually deleted the clips just now. Although everyone likes to joke, they also know that it is best not to leave such a picture. Otherwise, even if the TV station does not broadcast it, if any staff member is too gossipy, the TV station will not be able to explain it clearly. If he offended Zhao Yongqi for nothing, he would still make him feel embarrassed.

After a while, when Zhao Yongqi finished applying the ointment and put on his shoes again, more than a dozen cameras in the corners of the room had been processed. Wang Lei looked at it again with concern, and then walked out of the room and called Director Cui to explain it carefully.

"Xiao Qi, why did you hurt your foot again?" He Jiong and Xie Na squatted beside Zhao Yongqi, and only then frowned.

"Oh, nothing, there was an arrow while recording the show, but Brother Xiaobao accidentally injured him." Zhao Yongqi smiled and stood up after putting on his socks and said, "It's just abrasion. Today is only the fourth day, and he is already well."

"Well, it's fine." Xie Na and He Jiong nodded, and they were relieved.

Seeing Zhao Yongqi standing up, He Jiong's little eyes turned, suddenly grabbed his arm, and said softly: "Xiaoqi, I want to ask you for help in something."

"Brother Jiong? Are you really Brother Jiong?" Zhao Yongqi looked at He Jiong with a strange look on his face, "Is Brother Jiong so polite? Shouldn't he pat my shoulder and say, Xiao Qi, are you doing something for me? Is this the rhythm of the end of the world tomorrow?"

"Haha..." He Jiong, who laughed twice, patted Zhao Yongqi's arm, and said seriously with a gentle voice: "Because, this request requires you to go on the show, and you still need to take some time. The most important thing is to just help, not even pay, so..."

"Oh? Why is it so complicated? Let's talk about it." Zhao Yongqi also heard the interest at this moment, blinking his starry eyes and staring at He Jiong.

He didn't want to hide it at all. He Jiong glanced at Xie Na who was talking to Xiao Baozi and said softly: "Jie Zai is on the singer show, do you know this?"

"Well, Brother Jie sang well, it seems he is going to enter the finals, right?" Zhao Yongqi nodded and responded simply.

"There was a part of the singer show that helped to sing. Jiezai has not yet chosen a good person. Although Nana wants it..." Before He Jiong finished speaking, a smile appeared on the handsome face in front of him.
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