"Damn!" Deng Chao and Li Chen didn't hesitate for even half a second, and immediately pointed at Zhao Yongqi.

On the contrary, Cheng He came over and asked with a low voice, "Xiao Qi, according to your temperament that kills chickens and gets eggs, Xiao Shin-suk, how are you going to deal with it?"

"They?" Zhao Yongqi was stunned and waved his hand. In the expectation of everyone, he really lived up to expectations. "They are sustainable commodities, sold to be cowherds, and they can earn a lot of money every day if I take a commission. You guys are much more practical."

"Hahaha..." The men's laughter and the girls with shy and sweet laughter sounded again. The unlucky Lin Xin and the giraffe could only follow Li Chen bitterly and give the male god a finger as a reward.

Cheng He, who was unwilling to give up, turned his eyes and said to Zhao Yongqi: "What if it were Director Qian and Director Xu? What are your opinions?"

Looking back at the two great directors who were grinning at him, the male god said sternly: "They will live well like now."

"Oh, the sun comes out from the west, and our President Zhao will also flatter you." Deng Chao, who had been hacked many times, immediately mocked him.

Zhao Yongqi shook his head disdainfully and said, "What are you flattering? I am seeking truth from facts. They want to be beautiful but not physically, they are still so old. If you are a slave trader, would you accept them? If you are a Cowherd and a Madam, would you want them? So, they are worthless waste, why are you going to cheat them?"

"Boy, you're dead. I won't add a hundred mud pit scenes to you. This matter is endless!" Xu Wei was furious.

"Well, I'll give you ten thousand times every mud pit scene!" Qian Qiming, who also gritted his teeth, waved his chopsticks angrily.

When you can speak, you can have fun first. As for whether you die or not, Zhao Yongqi, who was completely unwilling to care about whether he died or not, turned on the crazy laughter of the crowd, bit the crystal shrimps, looked at the two angry old guys, and said slowly: "Two big directors, I'm in the fact. Then, if you are dissatisfied, I'll say something differently, Director Xu, you go to Africa to dig coal, and Director Qian, you go to be a cowherd to make money. How about it? Are you satisfied?"

"Uh..." Qian Qiming and Xu Wei seemed to be strangled to their necks in an instant. They looked at each other and didn't know what to say. A group of people looked at the two old guys, and once again, they were defeated by Brother Qi, who was not afraid of the world, and their laughter became louder.

After the lively lunch, I drank the coffee made from the buns, Zhao Yongqi lay on his makeup chair and the beautiful girl in the makeup group had already surrounded him. It was time for the official recording in a while.

Although he had a lot of trouble with the men and women around him, Zhao Yongqi started working in the afternoon again. However, the two old guys with clear grudges really added a mud pit show to him, which made the male god have no temper at all. He swears again that he must be a director in his next life.

One day I was talking and laughing and busy. The next morning, because there were large flowers on the set, everyone, including Zhao Yongqi, got up early and prepared to go to the set together.

Just as we met in the restaurant, we were having breakfast, we were wearing a tight short-sleeved T-shirt and the pair of big rabbits on our chest exercised violently, which made the men in the restaurant unable to help swallowing their saliva, and ran to Zhao Yongqi panting all the way. Then we bent down, held his knees, and said with panting: "Frog Oppa, hurry up, go and see Feifei, Feifei seems to be sick."

"Hmm?" Zhao Yongqi was stunned, immediately stood up, held Tianran's cute body, and asked while walking, "What's wrong with Feifei?"

"I don't know." Tianrandai answered honestly, probably because he was out of strength. His whole body leaned against Zhao Yongqi's arm and said anxiously: "Last night, after taking a shower, she was still fine when she was having a pillow battle with Feifei. I went to call her in the morning, but she didn't echo. I took the key in. Then I saw Feifei lying on the bed and said she was uncomfortable. I don't know how to see a doctor, so I came to find you."

"Well, it's okay. Since it's not a trauma, it's probably a cold or something." Zhao Yongqi breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Tianrandai to speed up his pace, "Let's go and have a look first."

Deng Chao and others who had already understood everything naturally stood up, followed Zhao Yongqi and went directly to Feifei's room.

He directly opened the door of Feifei's room and Zhao Yongqi entered first, and the other men and women naturally followed behind him.

"Little girl, I'm in." Standing at the door of the bedroom, shouted. After waiting for three seconds, Zhao Yongqi opened them directly and walked into the room. Seeing that Feifei was indeed huddled in the quilt in the small bedroom, his face looked a little pale.

"Cannifers, people are uncomfortable." The little girl who pouted her mouth and looked pitiful, staring at Zhao Yongqi with big eyes holding water vapor, which made him feel distressed.

He quickly walked to the bed, sat by the bed without any scruples, reached out to touch his white forehead, and Zhao Yongqi said softly: "It's okay, I'll see what the disease is. It really won't work. I'll accompany you to the hospital later, don't worry."

"Well, okay~~" Ruanluan responded, and Feifei lay obediently and did not move. The men and women who followed Zhao Yongqi stood outside the bedroom door and watched without rushing in, under the hindrance of Deng Chao.

Feeling a little hot on his forehead, but not very hot. Zhao Yongqi asked Feifei to open his mouth and look at his throat. Then he held the slender wrist, put three fingers on the meridian door, and felt it tightly for a long time.

"It's okay, it should be a common cold." Zhao Yongqi smiled and stuffed his jade hand back into the quilt, and said softly: "The throat is a little red, a little hot, and the pulse is probably an ordinary cold. Maybe it's because you two little girls, after taking a shower yesterday, the air conditioner turned on too low, and they caught a cold one by one."

After Zhao Yongqi finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the group of people at the door and shouted to Cheng He: "Brother He, go and ask the medical team to get some antipyretics, antipyretics, etc. Come here first. If it doesn't work, I'll take her to the hospital later. Suzy, call Director Xu and say that Feifei is sick and cannot record the morning movies, so let him adjust it."

"Okay!" Cheng He and Park Soo-ji responded and left immediately to do business.

After Zhao Yongqi finished speaking, he thought about it and was about to get up. Feifei's little hand grabbed his arm: "Cannibal, stay with him, he will feel uncomfortable."

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