The difficult live broadcast time ended. Zhao Yongqi, who was sweating profusely, crawled back to his recliner and continued to lift the body. He touched his stomach that had already begun to rumble, as if he was waiting for lunch time to begin.

It was already past twelve:30, and a group of personal assistants of men and women had already gone to the kitchen to carry today's lunch.

Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu were still fiddling with their notebooks. After working on them for a long time, they screamed at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yongqi, who raised his head, glanced at it, and was not surprised. Then he frowned and asked in confusion.

"Brother Qi, so awesome! I made more than 27 million in one and a half hours." Xiao Baozi rushed over excitedly.

"Damn, no!"

"You have been working on your brother for a year, but you are less than a fraction of it."

"Cannifers, you are so awesome!"

For a moment, the entire lounge was boiling, and the screams of men and women were heard.

Zhao Yongqi, who had no feelings for the scramble, continued to lie down and waved his hand and said, "There are so many rich people now. I feel that my fans are all rich women and rich people."

Cheng He, who was sitting beside Zhao Yongqi, said with a smile: "This time the live broadcast room is going to be rich, I guess they didn't expect that there would be such a high income."

"Hehe, they didn't get a commission. I contacted their person in charge that day. They said that Brother Qi was willing to come, which was equivalent to advertising for them. They did not get a commission except for the taxes and fees deducted according to law. In this way, Brother Qi could make almost 20 million yuan." The careful calculation little bun, his round face was full of sweet smiles at this moment.

Li Chen patted Zhao Yongqi on the shoulder, and after listening with a smile, he said, "Xiao Qi, amazing, one and a half hours, is equivalent to two periods of brother groups. When will I continue to do it?"

"No more, no more, this thing is too troublesome. And singing and dancing to the screen feels so stupid." Zhao Yongqi waved his hand, so lazy that he didn't want to move.

The little woman with a bun-faced face knocked on Zhao Yongqi's forehead unhappily and said angrily: "Brother Qi is too lazy and doesn't even make money. Others may have so much money for ten years."

"Miss, that's because I'm doing it for the first time. It's still a problem whether there is a fraction next time." Zhao Yongqi rubbed his forehead with a bitter face and said helplessly: "Besides, this male god starts at a time of tens of millions of dollars, why bother to compete with others for a job?"

"Yes, yes, big lazy pig, you are a rich man, you care! Hum~~" Xiao Baozi turned around and left his beautiful back to Zhao Yongqi. He walked to the door to help Park Soo-ji and the others pack up the lunch boxes and other items.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Yongqi, who was lying back, decided not to argue with his housekeeper, and would rather continue to lie down and pretend to be dead.

After a meal, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Zhao Yongqi's trailer also began to appear. No matter how lazy I want to be, I have to start work. Fortunately, it is an indoor drama today. Although there are a little more lines, it is a good thing not to have to bask in the sun.

The live broadcast of Zhao Yongqi became popular. The fans who were interested naturally recorded everything from beginning to end without falling, and then there were always people who would play it on the online. In this way, whether it was downloading or clicking, it instantly exceeded 100 million, which was a hot topic for a long time. The entire live broadcast, not to mention singing and dancing, even the various intrusions of Cheng He and others made fans talk about it. The live broadcast of Deng Chao was also very popular in the past. Perhaps, there are many fans of Zhao Yongqi, who are looking forward to him being able to enter these scenes. Unfortunately, the male god was not interested in playing such things, and in the end he did not see his scenes.

Under Zhao Yongqi's Weibo, a group of people expressed their regret of not seeing the live broadcast, hoping that their male god could come again. Faced with such a request, the male god turned it off on the grounds that the recording on the set was too busy, and even released several thick Taiwanese books like Cihai, which was considered to have been appreciated by fans.

Zhao Yongqi, who had never wanted to make money by relying on these, initially wanted to play casually. After experiencing it once, he immediately lost interest. Relatively speaking, he still prefers to act in TV movies or variety shows.

In this way, in the few days after the live video, Zhao Yongqi's life returned to peace. Every day, at two o'clock, or in a hotel, I lived a relaxed and comfortable life back and forth.

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

"Zhien, what's wrong? Did you lose something early in the morning?" Zhao Yongqi slowly wandered over.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Zhao Yongqi. Li Zhien immediately jumped over and grabbed his arm and said anxiously: "Frog Oppa, the little frog wallet is gone. Have you seen it?"

"Your wallet?" He grabbed Ran and thought about it for a long time before speaking, "I saw you took it out yesterday afternoon, but I didn't see it afterwards."

"Yes. I was still there when I went out in the morning. I just changed my clothes and wanted to buy ice cream with money, but it was gone." Lee Ji-eun looked unhappy and said with a pout, "The road should not be gone, and I have never opened my bag."

After reaching out to rub Lee Ji-eun's thigh, Zhao Yongqi said softly: "It's really gone. There should be nothing important inside, right?"

"That's not, it's one or two thousand yuan. But that little frog wallet is someone's favorite." Lee Ji-eun, whose beautiful little face had been wrinkled, looked very distressed.

While talking, Cheng He and Deng Chao walked into the lounge with their shoulders and backs. When they saw Zhao Yongqi and Li Zhien's appearance, they asked, "What's wrong? What else are you talking about?"

"Oh, Ji-eun said that her wallet was gone. She said that she should be here when she got here. She just changed her clothes and disappeared." After Zhao Yongqi turned around and explained briefly, he continued to comfort the unhappy Tianrandai softly.

When he heard such an interesting thing, Shuangjian Wang Wang immediately said to Li Ji-en: "Ji-en, don't worry, our brothers, your unreliable frog Oppa is much more powerful. Leave it to us and catch the little thief immediately."

"Yeah, He Oppa, Chao Oppa, help me find that little frog wallet, I like the most." Li Zhien's eyes lit up, and Zhao Yongqi, who had a bitter face, immediately grabbed Cheng He and Deng Chao's arms with one hand, and said with anticipation.

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