As time went by, the small private room quickly became crowded. Because they had to attend the charity party the next day, everyone did not make a fuss. They ended their dinner early and prepared to go back to their room to have a good sleep in order to get up early to take the flight.

The next morning, before six o'clock, Zhao Yongqi was awakened by Xiao Baozi and Park Soo-ji. After rushing to breakfast, he went to the airport with his brothers and took the flight today to Du.

Since his debut, Zhao Yongqi has received invitations to this annual charity party almost every year. Except for one year that he really didn't squeeze out time, this is his sixth time. However, even so, Zi Ye refused to be careless at all. As soon as he arrived, she was taken to the hotel by her. Then the male god fell into a nightmare of making heads, trying on dresses, etc.

Unlike previous years, Zi Ye participated as Zhao Yongqi's agent every time, but this year her identity has changed and she is definitely a ceo.

As a charity party in the circle, charity is not the most important thing. The most important thing is a big friendship within the circle. Not only stars from all walks of life, but more importantly, almost all producers and investors who have close ties with the circle will join this event. Basically, taking celebrities as an example, the invited celebrities are big names with high-intensity exposure, and those little stars who are riding on the popularity cannot even get tickets.

In previous years, before attending each time, Zi Ye had to explain carefully like an old mother, such as saying hello to her predecessors, contacting producers more, talking to directors more, etc. In short, it is necessary to have a friendship even if you nod.

Zhao Yongqi, who obviously dislikes this kind of scene the biggest advantage is "obedience". Since his own devil is speaking, even if he wanders around with a fake smile, he has to complete the task hard.

I originally thought that this year, I had already advanced to Qiying's general boss, and the great devil Miss Ziye should have calmed down. Unexpectedly...

"You are Qiying's boss now. I guess those agents and others will often wander around you. Celebrities who have friendship with you will not miss this opportunity." He reached out to smooth out Zhao Yongqi's tie, took a few steps back and looked at Zi Ye, who frowned with his black eyebrows, waved his hand, and said to the costume master waiting on the side: "No, this tie is too stingy, change it."

Helplessly, Zhao Yongqi, who was standing in front of the floor mirror, looked like a wooden doll, and watched Park Soo-ji and the two costume masters start to untickle again, and a series of actions on the tie.

"So, those people are wandering around you, you have to grasp the standards yourself. First, don't respond to other people's words casually. Now you are not a movie emperor or a producer. If you say it, you have to take responsibility. Second, put your eyes away and don't see a woman's chest as if it's a lust. Be honest and be careful to beat you up. Third..." Zi Ye did not let go of this gap and began to "teach" tirelessly.

"Sister Ye Zi, when did I not keep my eyes closed?" Zhao Yongqi defended himself bitterly, "I just looked at it from a distance on the set."

With a glaring eyes, the big devil was unhappy and said viciously: "I said, you have to listen! Or you will beat you up!"

"Yes, yes, you are the great devil, you are amazing, I listen, listen." Zhao Yongqi admitted defeated.

"Hehe...Oba is really." Park Soo-ji couldn't help but giggle, even Zi Ye was amused by that strange look, and gently punched the male god in the shoulder.

After changing into a tie again, Zi Ye seemed quite satisfied this time, even Park Soo-ji next to him was lit, as if he was affirming this choice.

He stepped forward and gently flattened the tiny folds. Zi Ye raised his beautiful eyes a little, stared at the handsome face in front of him, and said in a angrily voice: "He is such a big person, he is always not serious. If you are serious, will I still use to preach to you so often?"

"Mr. Zi always remembers the teachings of the villain and dare not forget each other at all, right, Suzy." Zhao Yongqi said with a frown, which attracted the giggles of the girls.

"You guy!" Zi Ye stretched out his hand and seemed to be about to hit Zi Ye. After thinking about it, he took back his white jade hand and glared at the man in front of him with charm. "If I hadn't been too busy in recent years, I would have stared at you every day and preached you ten thousand times a day, so I would have been out of touch. Humph, in short, big boss, if you perform poorly, you will have to eat your fists when you come back! I have to change my dress now and socialize with those people at night. Be honest with me and see how I deal with you!"

Taking a small step, he waved his hand and took away several costume artists invited from the room at a high price. Zi Ye walked out of the hotel room with a very demeanor.

"Hey, why do I think that our sister Ye Zi has been upgraded from Oboi to Cixi? Has this male god changed from Kangxi to an uncontrollable little emperor?" Zhao Yongqi looked at Park Soo-ji with a strong desire for knowledge.

"Hehe, Oba, stop being funny. No matter how much people laugh, the lines in the corners of their eyes are about to come out." Park Soo-ji covered her mouth and tried desperately to hold back her laughter, but she still couldn't hold on, for fear that the makeup on her face would be ruined by her smile. It seemed that she was feeling uncomfortable.

"Oh, the laughter is still too low."

Zhao Yongqi shook his head and walked back to the sand with great regret. He was about to lean on him, but was stopped by Park Soo-ji: "Oba cannot lean on him, sit upright, otherwise there will be slight wrinkles behind him. The news tomorrow will say that you have no clothes."

"Who will still talk about this male god now?" He leaned on the sand indifferently. Zhao Yongqi waved his hand and smiled at Park Soo-ji, who was glaring at him, and said, "If these clothes are so easy to wrinkle, you don't have to make any suits. Have peace of mind, peace of mind."

"I just don't know how to be obedient, hum." Park Soo-ji glared at Zhao Yongqi in dissatisfaction and packed up some items on the coffee table.

The bored Zhao Yongqi took a sip of coffee and said, "Suzhi, Xiao Baozi, Brother He and the others are all ready?"

"I don't know." Park Soo-ji shook his head, "I went to see it more than an hour ago. Li Ying Ou Ni was still trying on her dress, and He Ouba was making her head, but it probably was the same. In another hour, she would be what she should look like."

Touching his chin, Zhao Yongqi nodded and said with some confusion: "It's strange, those little girls didn't even come to me to circle around and asked me if I'm dressing well."

"What's the use of asking Oppa? He has such a poor vision and even his clothes look good." Park Soo-ji smiled and gave Zhao Yongqi a knife.

"Little girl, come here and see if I won't beat you!" Zhao Yongqi Xing glared at him and wanted to use violence, but unfortunately he was directly ignored by Park Soo-ji.
Chapter completed!