The first two thousand one hundred and ninety-six chapters
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Zhao Yongqi's temper is so unhappy with taking action. This is true for strangers, and even more so for those close to him. Over the years, because of his kindness in protecting his calf, he has caused troubles. However, this straightforward and straightforward personality has become the true nature of fans' love. Not to mention the firm female fans, many male fans even said bluntly that they were attracted by this manly and honest approach. It was because of the popularity that year, when they were not too popular. When they directly interfered in Cheng He's divorce, many male fans said that with their brotherly relationship, if they shrink at this time, they would be a waste.
Today's Male God Empire has more than 430 million loyal people. Although they also have tens of millions of foreign fans, basically, Chinese people still occupy the vast majority. After many years, the Male God once again stood up for the aggrieved little woman around him, and he is the very popular Queen of Damumu. The enthusiasm of fans was instantly ignited. Of course, gossipers are also indispensable to studying whether they want to make a public relationship with Damumu.
No matter what fans were thinking, after finishing Weibo, Zhao Yongqi felt much more comfortable, so he threw away his tablet computer and hummed a small song to take a shower and prepare to go to bed.
However, this Weibo post stubbornly stubbornly as the entire circle left. At first, Cheng He and Deng Chao posted photos of themselves being injured, nakedly provoking the black fans. But then, the trend slowly began to spread.
Zhao Yongqi has many friends in the circle, and even more people who have friendship with him can't count them. When these people also started to show this blog, it was no longer rare to turn like and comments. More and more people began to follow the rhythms brought by Cheng He and Deng Chao, taking photos of themselves when they were injured. Whether it was injuries on the set, stage, etc., or in normal times, there were more and more photos of this kind. Even many people who like to take advantage of the popularity also began to follow this trend.
By the next day, this trend had swept the entire circle and even began to spread outside the circle. The most common saying was, "Be a 'pretentious' real person."
Of course, the male god angrily declared war on black fans for the sake of Queen Damumu, and must be the number one hot search.
Zhao Yongqi didn't even feel at ease to take care of these things. The completely heartless male god just took a comfortable bath after he got angry, and then started to watch the stands. He was sleepy and then fell asleep to tease Zhou Gong's daughter.
The next morning, when Zhao Yongqi was pulled out of the quilt by a little bun, the beautiful woman with a round face told him with a smile that his Weibo had become popular throughout the entertainment industry.
After hearing this news, Zhao Yongqi caught a few messes. After thinking about it, he made a quick decision to ignore him.
As usual, after breakfast, with Xiao Baozi, Park Soo-ji, Wen Jackie Chan and others, Zhao Yongqi started his new day in a good mood.
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"Master Wei, really want to do this? If there is a mistake, it will be a gun!" The tall man stood in front of Liu Wei and asked with a look of nervousness.
The silent Liu Wei sat in the sand blankly without any movement. He just looked at the red wine glass pinching his hand and looked at the wine liquid in a daze.
With a gentle sigh, the man slowed down his voice and asked in confusion: "Yes Wei, although Zhao Yongqi is indeed not a thing, over the years, Yi Ye has had some conflicts with him when he was on the same crew. Now... Wei Ye's career is not very smooth now, but that kid has never really taken action to suppress it. Why does Wei Ye have to..."
Before the man could finish his words, Liu Wei, who put down the red wine glass, had already interrupted gently: "Many things are not something I don't want to do, but I can't do them. This time, if I don't do them, then not only me, but all my family members will be buried with me! If you were me, how would you choose?"
Listening to Liu Wei's words, looking at his slightly pale and decadent face, the man standing in front of him was stunned, and then subconsciously said: "Yes, what happened to Wei, what happened?"
After picking up the wine glass again, Liu Wei drank it in one sip, he was silent for a while before he spoke in a low voice: "Someone has caught evidence of smuggling from my father's group. If this matter is made public, not only will my father, but my mother and younger brother be implicated, but it is best to be sentenced to life imprisonment."
"Who is it?!" The man who suddenly opened his eyes widened, looked at Liu Wei in front of him in disbelief, and subconsciously asked. However, he did not expect that Liu Wei shook his head slightly, saying that he didn't know.
After a moment of silence, the man thought about it and said, "Master Wei, I don't want to doubt it. But you don't even know who it is, so you are ready to take action?"
"It doesn't matter who it is." Liu Wei seemed to trust the man in front of him very much. He moved his laptop slightly, pushed it to the man's eyes, pointed to the screen and said, "The information he came here is detailed to the specific time of each transaction. I have confirmed that these are not fake. He doesn't have any other information. With this, our whole family is finished. Do you understand?"
The man just glanced at an email, thought for a moment, his eyes sank, and he nodded heavily and said, "With Master Wei saved my whole family back then, it's time for me to repay my kindness this time. Tell me, how do you do it?"
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One day in November, Zhao Yongqi was wandering around the studio as usual. This afternoon, his trailer was over. However, the unrestrained male god went to the director's seat to pretend to be a director. However, after a while, Qian Qiming directly shot out of the filming area.
His Majesty the bored Emperor continued his promising job of patrolling the territory, and he was relaxed and comfortable when he wandered around.
Several days have passed since the Weibo incident, and there are all kinds of comments, but they are basically on the side of the male god.
In fact, Zhao Yongqi himself would not care much about the dissent of the word. For him, it was not something to achieve some goal, but it was just because he couldn't stand it. As for what consequences would be after doing it, the impulsive male god had never thought about it carefully.
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