The third thousand one hundred and ninety-three chapters will not obey
After having breakfast during love and fight with Cheng He, he brought the little buns that were giggling later. Zhao Yongqi and the other three also began to move to the set.
As soon as I entered the door of the lounge, I saw Feifei and Lee Ji-eun, each of whom were slim waists, leaning forward slightly, one meter apart, staring at each other. All of the two beautiful faces were full of anger.
"It's coming again!" Cheng He shook his head speechlessly, walked towards his seat, muttering: "This is simply more times than my aunt."
"Hahaha..." A loud laughter suddenly came from the lounge.
"He Oppa, you big bad guy!" Tianran's face turned red and he immediately turned to Cheng He and gave him a fierce glare.
"Hmph, Brother He is good. Only someone doesn't remember the benefits of others, but only the disadvantages of others, commonly known as the "white-eyed wolf"!" Feifei's beautiful eyes glared and shouted in a sarcastic and sarcastic voice.
"You are the ungrateful wolf, and you are a very ungrateful wolf!" Opening your mouth, Tianran was so angry that he was stunned. He closed his eyes and shouted at Feifei.
Before Feifei could fight back, Zhao Yongqi's big hand pinched the two heads with one hand, sighed helplessly and said, "I said, you two little slimes, when you are good, sleep in the same bed all day. When you get angry, you are like a feud with your family. Is it interesting? Tell me, why did you start a quarrel today?"
"It's all her bad!" Feifei's white and tender hand raised, almost poked into Lee Ji-eun's mouth, and shouted angrily: "She used someone else's perfume!"
"Nonsense! That was what you asked someone for last night!" Lee Ji-eun was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and immediately turned around and said, "It's you, you took the liquid foundation from others and refused to return it!"
"No, you're going to use up. Could you give you an empty bottle?" Feifei naturally refused to admit it.
Seeing that Tianran was about to speak, Zhao Yongqi patted his two heads and said weakly: "Isn't it just a trivial matter? Are those things used for immortality? Alas, I can't help taking you two little slimes."
After realizing that Zhao Yongqi finished speaking, he was about to sway back to his seat. Li Zhien's beautiful eyes turned, and rushed over to grab his left hand, and said in a pretty voice: "Frog Oppa, the necklace you gave to someone last time was very beautiful. I like it so much, I will give it to someone next time."
"Tsk! So what's so good about a broken necklace?" Feifei rushed over and grabbed Zhao Yongqi's right hand, and also gave him a beautiful smile, saying crisply: "Cannibal, I can't bear to wear the earrings you gave me last time, so I will buy them next time."
"Go and go!" Waving your hands together, swaying the jade arms wrapped around both sides, Zhao Yongqi bowed and said, "If you want to play with your best friend, go play on the other side, don't bother me. Two little aunts, I can't afford to offend you, so I'd like to have a way out."
"Hahaha..." The laughter that sounded from time to time in the lounge instantly gathered into laughter, making Zhao Yongqi's face even more bitter.
At the beginning, Zhao Yongqi was idle and went to be a peacemaker. After two times, he discovered a truth, which was a self-dramatic man. In the first round, he struggled to talk, and maybe he had to be beaten a few times before he could comfort the two little ancestors. The next round was replaced by two little beauties who had reunited and started to concentrate on him. Since he discovered this truth, Zhao Yongqi generally said that unless he was idle, he would never provoke these two little women.
The two little beauties who had been entangled for a while, found that Zhao Yongqi had no intention of paying attention to them. They felt bored and began to start a battle of love and killing each other again, reporting each other's bad information, such as not changing underwear, being lazy and not taking a bath, and then pointing each other's shortcomings, such as eating too much, becoming a pig, etc., which made the spectators very happy anyway.
Qian Qiming, who had been watching for a long time, raised his hand to look at the time, decided to leave the "theater" temporarily and start doing his own work. When he walked by Zhao Yongqi, he only heard him say, "Little guy, come with me to pick people later."
"Pick people? Who are you picking? The mistress you want to keep advance to the competition?" Zhao Yongqi was stunned and put down his coffee cup for no reason.
"You are just a mistress! Little bastard!" Qian Qiming raised his hand and knocked on Zhao Yongqi's forehead. Amid the burst of laughter, Qian Qiming said angrily: "I have discussed with Lao Xu. From now on, you will either not act under our hands or you will have to use a stand-in! Special stunt stand-in, dangerous action stand-in, difficulty action stand-in, text stand-in, silhouette stand-in, and long-distance stand-in, pick it back by yourself!"
"Damn!" Zhao Yongqi, who jumped up in an instant, glared at Qian Qiming, raised his hand and almost poked into his nostril, opened his mouth and shouted: "When did I say I wanted to use a substitute?"
"It's useless to say it. This is the common opinion of Lao Xu and me, and the executives of the entire crew." Qian Qiming waved his hand and said unwillingly, "You are so old and really think you are the Iron King Kong who can't be beaten to death? Starting today, you are not allowed to touch any dangerous moves, and leave them to the substitute."
"I don't want it! I want to choose, you go by yourself! I'll pick one back and I'll kill the other one. Let's see where you go to find a substitute!" Zhao Yongqi also refused to give in. Xingwei stared at the old face in front of him, and even spitting on his face.
Deng Chao, who couldn't stand it, stood up and pressed Zhao Yongqi's shoulder, and persuaded with a smile: "Xiao Qi, this is also the director of Qian and others for your own good, and I personally agree with it 100%. Look, who among us has no substitute?"
"That's because you are too stupid and you can't act martial arts without a substitute!" The angry male god, without thinking, threw out a map shell and immediately exploded everyone.
Yang Mu, who was still watching the show, immediately jumped up and punched Zhao Yongqi in the head. He shouted in a pretty face with anger: "Who are you, a fool?"
"Whoever asks me to use a substitute will be a fool!" This time, the male god was very tough. In order to maintain his only remaining fun, he refused to make any concessions. Even the power of the Damumu Queen seemed useless.
"Brother Qi, you are really." Shaking your head helplessly, the little bun grabbed Zhao Yongqi's arm and said softly: "Brother Qi, you are happy to act in those dangerous scenes. Have you ever thought about us? We are all very worried. Every time we get a little bit of accident, we will be frightened. If this continues, we will sooner or later have a heart attack. What should we do then?"
This book comes from
The fastest update, please read without pop-ups.
Chapter completed!