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Chapter 2025 Acting and plastic surgery

Zhao Yongqi's words made the restaurant burst into laughter. In fact, the staff around him were actually pricking up their ears when everyone started talking and listening to the inside story of this "No. 1 brother" who burst out. Everyone has the heart of gossip, so of course they would not miss such an opportunity.

The little bun, who covered his red lips and giggled, smiled for a long time before he realized that he seemed to be the protagonist, and then he plucked the bun's face and glared at Zhao Yongqi, making the male god look more and more cute.

"So, many things in the circle are not as simple as the surface. It doesn't matter to the audience. They just feel interesting or can make them scold them to vent the upset of the real world. But you people who are in this circle cannot circle them by themselves, otherwise they will still feel uncomfortable. As for the ratings like Douban, don't watch them. It's a water army gathering place! Unless it is a niche drama or a non-popular drama, the score is still valuable, otherwise it depends on who buys more water army. I still said the same thing, the audience is the best judges. Hot dramas are popular dramas, and no matter how bad they are, they are hot dramas. As long as you work hard, at least the audience will recognize them and see your efforts. Do you understand?" Zhao Yongqi said with a smile.

Several young girls were nodding, smiling and seemingly in a good mood. Seeing this, Zhao Yongqi was relieved. He was originally worried that these young actresses would be disconcerted by the disgusting things in the circle. Since it seemed to be fine, it didn't matter.

Cheng He smiled and patted Zhao Yongqi on the shoulder and said to the others: "If you want to talk about acting skills, we only impress our eldest Mr. Zhao. Not to mention those young and handsome guys, there are only a few veteran actors who can shoulder the shoulders."

"Those young and handsome guys with plastic surgery faces must also be able to act!" Li Chen smiled and shook his head, with a bit of sarcastic tone: "The face is stiff, and it is impossible to have acting skills."

"Brother Chen is really right." Zhao Yongqi nodded and said in some agreement: "Especially, face-slimming injections, frequent injections will destroy the nerve group on the face. Although it is not as exaggerated as facial paralysis, the whole face shape will be particularly stiff. So some male actors will be said to only play facial paralysis men, while some female artists will be said to only stare and smile. In fact, it is not that they are really careless, or have poor talent. The fundamental reason is that they want to do expressions and facial muscles. This is scientific. If you don't believe it, you can watch it. If you have good acting skills, you will basically not have plastic surgery. If you have plastic surgery, your basic acting skills are not much better."

Deng Chao nodded, sighed and slapped the table and said, "Actually, there is nothing to despise. In the entertainment industry, it is first to look at the face. It seems that if you are in a state-owned enterprise, you need to have a certificate of education to evaluate your professional title, right? Someone is going to buy a fake certificate, and then to get a salary increase in promotion? In our circle, your face is not good, and the road is only very narrow. Therefore, plastic surgery is just like getting a fake certificate to make a living."

"This is true. Some people will say brainlessly that actors should have good acting skills, and their bare faces are useless. But if you think about it rationally, no matter how good your acting skills are, how can you perform them if you don't give you a show? Do you perform them in front of the mirror at home for yourself? You have to have a director first and have a decent face! This is a logical relationship." Yang Mu said very seriously.

"Hey, it's up to their life or death." Zhao Yongqi looked at the waiter who had already started cooking, raised his cup with a smile and said, "Anyway, all of us are handsome men and beautiful women here, which is enough. Whether they are willing to go for plastic surgery or brag about their acting skills, they can do whatever they want. Come on, have a meal, and cheers!"

"Cheers!" Everyone in the restaurant raised their wine glasses, and the atmosphere became warm in an instant.

After dinner, a group of people gathered in Zhao Yongqi's room for a conference. While watching the craze caused by Xiao Baozi's anger, they would occasionally scold black fans, and they would be happy to talk and laugh.

It was not until after ten o'clock in the evening that the group of people dispersed.

Zhao Yongqi thought for a long time, but still couldn't suppress the evil fire in his heart, and finally sneaked into Xiao Baozi's room.

"Hehe, I know that you, a big pervert, will definitely come to crawl into someone's bed."

Zhao Yongqi just opened the sliding door of the bedroom, and the little bun hiding in the quilt had already thrown away his cell phone with his eyebrows and eyes, and started to tease with a smile.

"It's not that you, the little fairy!" Zhao Yongqi glared at the pretty little woman, took off all her legs and got into the bed.

Her small body looked like a beautiful snake. She twisted a few times and had already put into the strong arms that made her fascinated. She smiled and said softly: "That person missed her husband too."

Holding his soft and boneless body, Zhao Yongqi gently patted his buttocks, stared at him and said, "Little Fairy, it will become more and more charming, right?"

"I just need to be charmed by my husband." The soft jade arms wrapped around Zhao Yongqi's neck, stared at him with charming eyes, and pulled him slightly into his arms, "Husband~~~ Come on, I want to love~~"

"The little fairy who is fascinated by the death of being a waste of life!" He cursed with a gentle smile, and the tiger's body turned slightly, covering the obsessed body...

...

The next afternoon, the program team's venue came to inform that the program would start recording in the evening. In fact, everyone had already known this news yesterday, but it was just a confirmation. If it weren't for this, Zhao Yongqi wouldn't dare to pick up the little bun's bed this day, otherwise the little woman would have been so rude that she would not get up until noon. How could she record the program?

After half a year, the little woman in front of her, who was lazy and became more and more coquettish, made Zhao Yongqi feel that she was addicted to it. Often, she was inadvertently moved by her movement. However, he didn't hate this feeling at all.

It was not until lunch time that the little woman with a whispered buttocks were pounded by Zhao Yongqi, and then she got up with a bulging face with a look of unhappiness. After more than an hour of washing and dressing up, she accompanied the man who was about to be hungry to have lunch.

Everyone knows that tonight is the beginning of the final battle, but because of the three games in advance, they did not get any prompts, and even Zhao Yongqi let it go. The only thing he could do was to rest for a long time in the afternoon to gather his energy to meet the challenge of the planning team. Looking at the large lineup of the sixteen people, no matter who it is, everyone knows that it will probably not be a good time tonight.
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