"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Xiao Qi."

“Today is great!”

"Brother Xiao Qi, this is the afternoon schedule."

When the sound of the beater fell, the greetings of the crew members rang around as usual.

It has been in South Korea for more than a month, and the weekly drama has officially aired for more than ten episodes. The popularity can no longer be described as a popular drama. It can be regarded as a real national drama.

Professor Du, the man with facial paralysis, the neurotic and cute Qian Songyi, the dedicated and warm man who has not changed for fifteen years, the somewhat scheming and kind Liu Shimei, and even the cute Xiao Yihua, have become the topics of conversation that can be heard everywhere after dinner.

The data with average viewership exceeding the price is estimated to make SKCD people wake up almost every day. From the increasing number of clothing, furniture, food, etc. in the crew with various trademarks, it can also be seen that SKCD has received all the sponsorship fees.

"Oba, it's time to eat." Park Soo-ji walked to Zhao Yongqi with two large stacked lunch boxes in difficulty.

Now it is being recorded in a high-end apartment, and Zhao Yongqi's restaurant himself is also in the living room of the house. The crew members around are packing up their equipment or preparing for the afternoon recording, and there are not many people in the living room.

He reached out and took the two stacks of lunch boxes from Park Soo-ji's hand. Zhao Yongqi smiled and said, "I have said it many times. I will pick it up by myself. It's too heavy."

"It's okay, this is my job." The petite Park Soo-ji wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a sweet smile: "Oba, is there anything else you need? Oh, by the way, the ones on the left are brought by Ye Ziyi, and the crew on the right are from the crew. You can watch yourself choose."

"Haha, I don't have to pick up my meals, just sweep them all into my stomach." Zhao Yongqi smiled and put the lunch box on the coffee table, walked around, sat down and said, "You sit down and eat too."

"Well, okay." After more than a month of getting along, Park Soo-ji already knew that the person in front of her was actually a very easy-going person, so now she finally dared to let go of her courage and do something that "overwhelms" her duty. For example, having dinner together.

Just as he took the chopsticks apart and handed them to Park Soo-ji, Lee Ji-eun's small body was already jumping and rushing towards the door.

Before the people arrived, a beautiful voice sounded: "Frog Oppa, what delicious food is there today?"

"Zhien, come here, Sister Ye Zi has prepared a lot of Chinese dishes today." Zhao Yongqi smiled and waved to the most favored little girl, and immediately made her rush over with a cheer.

Half a month ago, Zhao Yongqi accidentally said that the food prepared by the crew was not very good. Since then, Zi Ye’s first thing every morning was to ask him what he wanted to eat. Even if he couldn’t tell me why, people would always buy various dishes to him every day at noon.

Of course, this kind of good thing is cheaper for foodie Lee Ji-eun. Now, as long as it is time to eat, you will definitely see her.

"Where is Ji Hyo and Kwang Soo?" Zhao Yongqi put a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Lee Ji-eun, who was grabbing sweet and sour meat in his hand.

The little girl with her cheeks bulged, said vaguely: "They have a drama in the afternoon, and I'm still talking about the lines."

Yun Zhi and Lee Kwang-soo have always been very dedicated. Zhao Yongqi knew this very well, so he nodded, picked up unused chopsticks, took out part of the dishes filled with coffee tables and put them in the insulated lunch box, and then picked up his own rice bowl. The dishes he took out were naturally left for them.

"Oba is really gentle, I really envy Ji Hyo Ouni." Park Soo-ji, who was biting the chopsticks, chuckled and teased.

"Tsk, the frog Oppa's only eyes are stinky Ji Hyo!" Lee Ji-eun waved his small fist and said carelessly: "But sooner or later, one day, you will know that only others are the best!"

"Yes, Princess Zhien in our family has always been the best. Eat yours!" Zhao Yongqi narrowed his eyes and picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his charming red lips, making the little girl smile sweetly, as if she was coaxed happily.

While eating here, director and screenwriter Kim Sung-young suddenly became louder. Others couldn't hear clearly what was going on, but Zhao Yongqi's ears were enough to hear his name.

Frowning, Zhao Yongqi stood up and walked to Jin Chengying and others at the door, and asked in confusion: "Director, screenwriter Ou Ni, what's wrong?"

The female screenwriter in her thirties looked at Zhao Yongqi awkwardly, while Kim Sung-young seemed a little frightened. She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but the female screenwriter took the lead.

"Brother Xiao Qi, I'm actually thinking about the plot." The female screenwriter seemed to have made up her mind and said in a deep voice: "I know Brother Xiao Qi doesn't take the bed. The drama, but although the ratings of this drama have been very high recently, as a screenwriter, I still think it can be more attractive. So, I asked the director to add a scene where Brother Xiao Qi takes a shower."

"..." Zhao Yongqi instantly widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Kim Sung-young knew it was not good at seeing it, and he was afraid that this master who couldn't even invite him. If he didn't finish the recording, it would be really troublesome. So he hurriedly said, "Brother Xiao Qi, I won't agree. You don't need to make these things. Haha, haha..." As he said that, he reached out to pull the female screenwriter.

The female screenwriter who was pulled away said anxiously: "Brother Xiao Qi is just showing off his body and making a selling point that attracts female audiences. Please consider it again."

I don’t know what he was thinking, but Zhao Yongqi suddenly reached out to stop Kim Sung-young and the female screenwriter, and smiled awkwardly and said, “I’ll take a look at the script first. If I add it randomly, I will save it. But if it is really helpful to the ratings, then... I can still accept such a high salary and half of my body.”

Jin Chengying was stunned and then was overjoyed. She snatched a few pieces of paper from the female screenwriter and handed them to Zhao Yongqi and said: "It would be great if Brother Xiaoqi is willing. To be honest, don't talk about the plot, as long as there is such a picture, the ratings will be rushing!"

Nodding casually, Zhao Yongqi glanced at the script, pinched it in his palm and said, "That, I'm still eating. I'll take a look after it after eating. I'll do it?"

"Of course, of course, of course, eating is the most important thing!" Kim Sung-young nodded and agreed quickly, and then bowed and wanted to say something about the female screenwriter, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Walking back to the side of the coffee table, Zhao Yongqi threw a few pieces of paper on the sofa. As soon as he picked up the bowl, he saw Li Zhien picking up the script curiously. After reading for a while, his face turned red: "Ah, is this a scene to add a bath?"

"Well, I wanted to refuse it too." Zhao Yongqi nodded and said, "But after thinking about it, this kind of selling point is nothing. Moreover, I have also done the job of taking off my tops on the Brothers program. It's no big deal. It would be nice if I could have more gimmicks."



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Chapter completed!