Nodding and retracting his gaze, Zhao Yongqi said with a smile: "Yes, if you really want to be a saint, you probably have already depressed yourself before you can do it. Forget it, it will be difficult for you to control yourself if you are too lazy to care about their lives."

Seeing that Zhao Yongqi was fine, Yang Mu, who was worried that he would be unhappy, saw that the man around him returned to his lazy appearance, couldn't help but laugh and change the topic.

When he pulled Zhao Yongqi's T-shirt, Yang Mu smiled and said, "Xiao Qi, your clothes seem to be exactly the same as the one before? You bring a bunch of clothes every time you come out, exactly the same clothes?"

"Oh, Sister Mumu, you have few variety shows, so you don't understand these routines." Zhao Yongqi pulled his clothes indifferently, and then said: "Some people are really idle now. For example, if I sweat and change clothes, if the colors are different or the appearance is different, when the program is broadcast, a group of silly people who are full and watch TV frame by frame like a big director will take a screenshot and say: Look, how big a guy Zhao Yongqi is, how many clothes he has changed in a task. Then, he began to list the nodes where various clothes appear, and calculate how much time I have to stop to make up, how much time I have to stop recording, and so on. So, in order to avoid this trouble, Sister Ye will prepare me a lot of clothes of the same style from the same style from the beginning. Of course, winter time is more convenient, and only need to change inside, no one can see it. But it won't work in summer. If you want to change, you have to have the same style."

Yang Mu nodded and pouted slightly, said with some distress: "Those people are really full and know nothing, but they always like to put themselves on a high hat, which makes everyone imagined badly."

"The vast majority of those people are really idle. But some have other purposes. These people come to bring a rhythm and then fool a group of fools to follow the trend. In the end, those fools thought they had become saints and were in a good mood. Those who set the rhythm could also add chicken legs to themselves with blood buns at night. Isn't this everyone happy? As for what happened to me, who cares?" Zhao Yongqi replied with a smile, but he didn't mind much.

Cheng He, who was earlier, turned around and said, "Actually, most people are not so tempting. They really want the appearance of the ideal village or the Garden of Eden. Such a world of poverty and wealth is a truly perfect world. Seriously speaking, there is nothing to blame. Although it is actually impossible to have such a world at all, the problem is that it is not illegal to think about it, right? But it is nothing, but some of them fool themselves, which leads to the fact that they don't like anything and feel unfair to see anything. How can you do this? Moreover, you can't tell them, and once they say it, they will be anxious and talk nonsense first, and feel that they can't win, ok, start scolding you!"

"So, I'm the target of the fire concentration." Zhao Yongqi raised his hand and gently pinched Yang Mu's pretty face, which made her glare instantly. "Look, there are many beauties like me, who occupy so many of their dream goddesses. Do you think you want to scold? Then, look at the car I drive, the house I live in, and the food I eat, how can I not scold?"

"Well, there is another point." Cheng He nodded seriously, then raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Yongqi's face, and said with a resentful look: "This face looks so annoying, it's simply crazy! No, you brother He, I will open a small account and go to your Weibo to curse!"

"Hahaha..." Lu Han, who was sitting next to him, was very serious. The handsome guy absorbed his brothers' "experience" as much as he ran, but now he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ho~~Brother~~" With the finger joints, Zhao Yongqi's forehead veins jumped around and slowly leaned forward. "We brothers and brothers discuss what it means to 'open a small account and scold a few words'? Could it be that the black fans on my Weibo are all your small account!"

"Hahaha……"

Amid the cheerful laughter, a group of people gradually approached Xiangshan.

...

"Wow, why are there so many people?" Zhao Yongqi, the last one who jumped out of the car, was surrounded by bodyguards and cheered by fans, and finally entered the recording location, a seafood wholesale market in a suburb.

However, to his surprise, he didn't know how the filming news was leaked, and a large number of fans arrived. The number of these obviously younger men and women is nearly 1,000. Fortunately, there are many security around, and it seems that the local police have also provided some help, which makes the order better.

When you enter the huge batch market and look at the natural area composed of rows of cargo boxes, everyone is a little confused. Why do you want to play the so-called game here, but you still naturally start to observe the surrounding environment.

For veterans of brother groups like Cheng He and Zhao Yongqi, no matter what they do, every time they go to a strange place, their first reaction is to observe the terrain first and find out if there is anything strange, so that they can speculate what they need to do.

But the first thing newbies in variety shows like Lu Han and Yang Mu is... attracted by the seafood around them!

"Xiao Qi, look, such a big crab!" Yang Mu's beautiful eyes fell into a nearby cargo box. Looking at the lively big swift crab, he couldn't help but lick his lips, obviously very moved.

"Yeah, the oysters over there are so big!" Lu Han, who was also very excited, pointed to another stall not far away and said excitedly.

"Brother Lu, come here, we will give you a bag!" The young couple selling seafood obviously saw this group of big stars and waved to 6 Hao.

"No, no, thank you." Xiao Lu, who blushed slightly, waved her hand and refused.

Zhao Yongqi and Cheng He, who were on each other's shoulders, were obviously not here to pay attention. They lowered their voices and said, "There is definitely something weird in this place!"

"Well, Xiao Qi, I feel like I'm going to mess with us." Cheng He's head was still turning around, "It's too common here, and I can't see anything strange at all. If it weren't messing with us, it would be strange!"

Others may wonder that "normal" is not good? But in the eyes of Zhao Yongqi and Cheng He, the black-bellied deer will never do "normal" things. Just like when I first went to the hut, I saw the house being barely all over the walls, which made them feel at ease. But if I saw nothing short of anything, it would be ok, then there must be some conspiracy waiting for them.

Before the two of them could see what happened, 6 Hao had already squeezed into the crowd and even brought his loudspeaker.
Chapter completed!