Chapter 441 Fans = Fans? (Central)

After eating and drinking, even the staff finished their meal, the director came over and told everyone that a new lottery was needed.

"Aiyi." Liu Zaishi raised his finger and complained to the director: "When we eat so comfortably, we shouldn't have any lottery draws at this time. Xiao Qi's hand... Alas."

"We must have gone to the toilet and never wash our hands." Lee Kwang-soo said: "We ate so many vegetables and fruits in the morning, why haven't you ever seen you pull them out!"

Zhao Yongqi, who had a black line on his forehead, looked at Lee Kwang-soo and cursed, "Kwang-soo, it's not your turn to say this. You are just half a pound of me, and you laugh one hundred steps in fifty steps."

"No matter what, you are the stinky hand king." Lee Kwang-soo waved his arms proudly, "In the future, Brother Xiao Qi, you can call me the lucky Kwang-soo."

"Hahaha..." Seeing the giraffe showing off, the big boy was so confused that he didn't know what to say. Everyone couldn't help laughing. Even the upcoming "suffering" seemed not that important.

No matter how the members complained, the director quickly brought the lottery box and placed it in front of Zhao Yongqi, smilingly signaling him to draw lots.

The big boy's hand had just reached into the box and muttered: "Don't dive in the oysters." Several staff members nearby couldn't help but cover their mouths and laughed secretly. The girls even laughed in a giggle.

It seemed that he was very serious and fiddling in it for a long time, and finally Zhao Yongqi pulled out an envelope from the box.

There were two words written on the letter paper inside "Fan." which made everyone scream.

"Did the sun come out from the west today?" Liu Zaishi said in horror: "It's a rare encounter in a century. Xiao Qi can actually draw simple questions."

However, before the RM members could snatch high and celebrate, Meng Zhi raised his head and asked: "How do you get the fans back? Do you do it yourself?"

Everyone thought that, because these fans basically bought them in stores. Do they have to make them by grinding them into powder, such as mung beans, sweet potatoes, etc.?

The director smiled and didn't explain the problem of everyone, but just told everyone that they could pack up and go down the mountain now, and the bus was waiting at the foot of the mountain.

The director didn't say it, and everyone couldn't guess it. He could only walk down the mountain with a lot of questions with the staff of the program team.

Half an hour later, the entire program team returned to the bus at the foot of the mountain, and soon headed towards the center of Seoul.

Looking at the gradually prosperous scenery outside the window, Meng Zhi, who was rarely sleeping, gently pulled Zhao Yongqi's arm and asked with a puzzled look: "Xiao Qi, why do you have to go back to the city to get fans? Are you really going to buy it in the supermarket?"

It seems that Zhao Yongqi had already considered these things. After a little meal, he said seriously: "I'm thinking, it's not this fan, but actually it's not food, but our fans?"

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked at the same time, with a little confused look in their eyes.

"Although I just wrote in Korean, I suddenly thought that if it was Chinese, fans and fans were exactly the same. It can be said that although the meanings of the two are completely different, the writing style has not changed." Speaking of this, Zhao Yongqi pointed out the window and said, "Did you pay attention just now? The director did not let us take our own car, but got on the bus directly. There was no sign of the program team on this bus, and the curtains were basically pulled down. In addition, when we headed to the city, it seemed to hide us recording the program. Moreover, you see the PDF sitting in front, and I saw them bringing a box with clothes. So, I was wondering, will this bring back fans actually be an interactive game with fans who like us?"

"Brother Xiao Qi's wisdom is really convinced." The director sitting in front of him smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Since Brother Xiao Qi has guessed most of it, let me give you some tips. The next link is related to popularity, so if you want to hire Brother Xiao Qi, you have to hurry up as soon as possible."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one rushed to hire Zhao Yongqi. They have also discovered that in fact, to really win the final victory, hiring Zhao Yongqi as little as possible is the best way.

Moreover, in terms of popularity, the combination of China and Lee Kwang-soo is very popular. Gry also has a lot of fans who are fascinated by him. National McC Yoo Jae-suk is the most popular king. Every time he appears, a bunch of aunts and aunts are so rare.

"Hehe, you're going to sit on the bench again this time." Meng Zhi covered his mouth, as if he had already understood what everyone was thinking, and teased Zhao Yongqi with a smile.

"I think it's good." Zhao Yongqi turned his head honestly and smiled: "Although he is not a good person, he is still paid, so he doesn't have to work hard. It's not a good thing."

"Brother Xiao Qi, you were wrong this time." The director suddenly smiled and said, "Because no one hired you on both projects, the director said that Brother Xiao Qi's appearance rate is too low and he will be scolded by the audience to death. So, we modified the rules. If no one hires you, you must complete the task alone, and there is no gold coin income. If it cannot be completed, three gold coins will be deducted."

"This is too irritating!" Zhao Yongqi raised his finger and cursed, "I have a grudge with you, why is this rule still aimed at me?"

"Hahaha..." Seeing the big boy unlucky, everyone burst into laughter.

"Ji Hyo, you're going to help me this time." Zhao Yongqi, who was unwilling to be a white-collar worker, smiled and surrounded Meng Zhi's shoulders beside him, and said with a smile: "A gold coin, I'm yours!"

"This price has dropped too quickly." Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Liu Zaishi joked: "I used to sell five gold coins, but now it's just bargain."

"Go away, the price of cabbage is better than rotten in the field!" Zhao Yongqi rushed away Liu Jae-suk, who was making trouble with helplessness, "Sister Ji Hyo, just treat it as pitiful."

"Hehe." Immai, who covered his mouth and kept giggling, finally couldn't resist the "beautiful man trick" of the big boy beside him, and said with a smile: "Okay, I bought a gold coin."

"Actually, I think Brother Xiao Qi can offer a higher price." Lee Kwang-soo said seriously: "Actually, as long as Brother Xiao Qi holds Sister Ji Hyo and says a few words, Sister Ji Hyo, you are so charming, Sister Ji Hyo, I love you so much. I promise that if you offer a hundred gold coins, Sister Ji Hyo will snatch us and hire you."

"Hahaha……"

Shitly, Yun Zhi waved his pink fist and stared at Lee Kwang-soo fiercely: "Kwang-soo, are you itchy again?"

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Chapter completed!