"Puff—" Yu Yuan almost squirted out the water she just drank, and quickly covered her mouth, and whispered to the copyright manager, "I remind Mr. Zhang that BBQ is a TV station, not a self-service barbecue. Will he be hit by a squirt gun? die?"
The copyright manager who was almost scared to death, stared at Yu Yuan incredulously: "You are still joking at this time, but it's a water gun... a water gun?"
The two looked at the shining silver water gun with the Galaxy Glory logo: "..."
Mr. KY, who was in the center of the storm, did not pay attention to the problem of the "barbecue stall". He hugged the back of his head in a surrender posture, almost frightened to a heart attack.
In their country, holding a gun is legal. And if the husband sees someone else raping his wife, he can shoot and kill him directly. Although he didn't do that, in the eyes of unreasonable gangsters, touching the boss's hand is tantamount to intending to rape the boss's man.
"Sir, I really didn't mean that. It was just a joke just now." Kyong explained as calmly as possible.
Yu Yuan, who stole a piece of pre-dinner snack, raised his hand: "I prove that he was not joking just now. The boss has made it clear that he is married. He also said that European aristocrats can pursue married people."
Jiao Qi immediately glared at the busy fat man.
"Click" the gangster pulled the trigger.
"No, no, no!" KY screamed loudly, screaming water.
The room was quiet for a few seconds. KY opened his eyes tremblingly, and finally saw what was just pointing to his head—the small water gun full of futuristic technology.
"Cut," Zhang Chen sneered, and patted KY's face with the mini armor-piercing water gun. "It's just a joke."
After all, I gave this limited edition of "Star River Glory" to foreign friends. Mr. Dior stretched out his hand, took Xiaojiao's wife into his arms, and squeezed his finger with the wedding ring: "What kind of bad business, do you have to betray your hue?"
Jiao Qi looked at KY with a dull look awkwardly: "Nothing, but it's really not suitable to talk about it today, let's go." He winked at Yu Yuan, motioned him to stay and clean up the mess, and pulled Zhang Da by himself. Go out first, so that he won't do anything that can't be done.
Zhang Chenfei was led by Xiaojiao's wife to leave the messy room, and found that Jiao Qi's face was not good, thinking that he was pissed off by that little gangster. Enduring the writhing anger, he whispered to him: "A barbecue seller, what's so rare, Lao Gong will take you to eat high-quality barbecue."
KY came back to his senses only now: "I'm not selling barbecue, I'm the heir of the TV station." However, the underworld godfather who had gone far did not hear.
"Sorry, Mr. KY," Yu Yuan handed him a box of tissues. "We didn't expect Zhang Zong to get such a big fire."
The copyright manager nodded in cooperation: "Yes, yeah."
"I'm just expressing my appreciation for him, is this wrong?" KY was very aggrieved, the more he couldn't catch up, the more worried he was.
Yu Yuan and the copyright manager looked at each other. Appreciation of this kind of thing, it is only ritual to esteem, people are married and nonsense is that yours is wrong.
"Appreciation is right, and you can also worry about it. There are more people thinking about our boss all over the country, and it's not bad for you." Yu Yuan showed two small pears and smiled sincerely. "To be honest, I would advise you. , Youth Zhengmao couldn't catch up with him when he was young, and now he can't catch up even more."
"Why? My current status and money are much better than before!" KY wiped the drops of water on his body, wondering how he was inferior to the rude underworld, and the more he wanted to get angry.
"Hey, our president is not the one who recognizes money, he just looks at his face."
"..." Flores felt that he had been humiliated more than a small water gun pointed his head. This mysterious Eastern Continent, does it seem that the fat man with perfect affinity is so unfriendly
The underworld family pays attention to teaching their wives face-to-face, and they must give their wives enough respect outside. So I didn’t say much along the way. I walked to the front of the car and asked the driver to get off: "Take a taxi and go back by yourself."
After all, he tucked the little wife into the co-pilot, buckled the seat belt, sat in the cab by himself, and drove away in the full-horsepowered Maybach.
"Let's talk about it, who is he?" Zhang Chenfei drove the car on the elevated and steadily followed the traffic.
Jiao Qizheng sent a message to Yu Yuan, telling him that he would not do this business, and compensate KY for his shirt, and reimbursement for round-trip air tickets, but the copyright is no longer purchased. The United States is not the only TV station called BBQ.
After sending the message, he slowly sighed: "Did I say yesterday, don't tell outsiders about the underworld?"
In the previous scripts, Zhang Chenfei felt that he was a domineering president, and others would not think anything wrong when he said it, but the identity of the godfather of the underworld is too exaggerated, and he is not as good as the marshal of the interstellar empire.
Zhang Chenfei squeezed the steering wheel and tried to restrain the urge to get angry. Advise the fragile little wife not to frighten her, she will run away when she is scared like a little rabbit. All the suspicions and lessons have been simplified again and again, and at the end there is only one sentence left: "I didn't mention it."
"You didn't mention it, but you are telling people every word,'Zhang Chenfei is the godfather of the underworld.' When you say you get a gun, you get a gun..." Jiao Qi had a headache. I didn't sleep well last night, and after a busy night watching dramas and reading materials, the other party sent such a horrible thing to say that it is fake not to be angry. At this moment, facing his own old attack, I couldn't help but want to lose my temper.
"Then what should I do?" Zhang Chen gritted his teeth and raised his voice by five decibels. "He is the bastard who gave you a cart of flowers, right? I haven't beaten him enough to give you face!"
A car of flowers
Jiao Qi was taken aback. When KY pursued him back then, he did send him a whole car of flowers and parked downstairs in the dormitory to sing to him. This kind of pursuit is useless to boys, and only feels embarrassed. Jiao Qi has never mentioned it to Zhang Chen. How did this guy know
"How do you know someone sent me a car of flowers?"
"I saw it with my own eyes!"
That was something in the United States. At that time, Zhang Chenfei was still on the Q big in the country. Where did he see it with his own eyes? Jiao Qi didn't believe it, but he thought it was weird. Before he could ask any more, Maybach slammed his way down the elevated bridge and stopped abruptly. Had it not been for his seat belt, his head would have knocked on the windshield.
"You are crazy, driving so fast, and you still figured out if the car accident was...well..." Jiao Qi didn't finish speaking, and Zhang Chen's lips were suddenly blocked by Zhang Chen's anger.
An angry kiss made Jiao Qi hurt, but Zhang Chenfei refused to allow him to hide, and kissed him fiercely for a full minute before letting him go.
"Don't challenge my bottom line, and let me see you mingling with other men, I will lock you in bed and fuck you day and night until you are pregnant with a second child!"
The words are full of threats, but the scenes depicted are unexpectedly sensational. Jiao Qi is inexplicably boring... Cough, but this can't conceal the fact that Zhang Chenfei was speeding just now! While thinking about how to educate him, the door of the car was pulled open by Zhang Chenfei who got off the car quickly, unfastened his seat belt, and said roughly, "Get off!"
Hearing this breath, Jiao Qi got out of the car and closed the door with a "bang": "Where is this?"
The underworld godfather confined the little wife who was still blowing her hair in his arms, and let out a deep laugh from his chest, rubbing against Jiao Qi's ears, and said in a bad tone: "Didn't you say it just now, baby, what do you think it is?"
What did you say
Jiao Qi didn't react, his mind was "lock you in bed, fucking day and night", he couldn't help the old face blushing, and he looked up at the barbecue restaurant that Zhang Chenfei was referring to.
"..."
Chapter 37 The Underworld Emperor's Little Fugitive Wife (10) ┃ Have you ever been to the U.S. to find me before
This is a relatively high-end rotisserie, not as noisy as an ordinary rotisserie. In the middle of the table is a pile of polished round stones, and under the stones is a charcoal fire. The meat is grilled on a stone, which can better filter out the excess fat and will not be stained with the fishy smell of the iron plate.
However, roasting meat on a stone is very technical, and a waiter wearing white gloves is standing by the side of most tables in charge of roasting meat.
Zhang Chenfei waved his hand to let the waiter leave, and took the tongs to bake it himself.
The sleeves of the black shirt were rolled up, revealing a strong forearm. The big, well-knotted hands pinched the bamboo clamps and spread the snowflake beef one by one on the stones. After roasting a slice, give it to Xiaojiao's wife and let him eat it while it is hot.
Jiao Qi looked at the golden-yellow meat on the plate, remembering the time when the two had first met.
On the second date, Zhang Dajiao took him to eat barbecue, took the initiative to pick up the tongs, and grilled them piece by piece for him. While roasting, he secretly promoted himself.
"I like cooking very much, but I have done it by myself and no one appreciates it. So sometimes I am lazy and eat barbecued meat at home. If you try, my barbecue craftsmanship is said to be okay." The young Zhang Chenfei, with The "Golden Finger" who knocked out the champion works of the international game production competition, skillfully flipped the barbecue, unexpectedly attractive amidst the fireworks.
Love often starts from a moment of heartbeat. Everyone is touched differently. Maybe it's a phone call, a smile, an umbrella handed over on a rainy day, a cup of hot tea that smokes in the cold winter.
When Zhang Dazhao put the first piece of roasted meat on his plate, Jiao Qi suddenly became tempted by the man. Since childhood, this huge dick was the only one who personally gave him barbecue. Such happiness is what he has always longed for and cannot get.
I remember when I was in junior high school, Bangguo Barbecue had just begun to be popular. Every day after school, Jiao Qi will pass by a barbecue restaurant, through the glass wall you can see the people eating barbecue. Parents usually bring their children. Mom and Dad are responsible for the barbecue and the children are responsible for eating.
Jiao Qi can't help but stop for a moment sometimes to see how other people's parents take care of their children. Later, he told his father that he wanted to eat barbecue, so Jiao Zuoren asked someone to buy an electric grill from Bangguo. After unpacking, the nanny said it was too troublesome to use, and refused to make it for him. Jiao Qi didn't say anything, he didn't really want to eat barbecue anyway.
Until one time when the school occupies the examination room, he came home early from school and saw that the nanny and her son were eating pork belly with the baking tray, and suddenly couldn't help crying.
Because of this incident, the family finally drove away the nanny, but Jiao Qi still did not eat the kind of barbecue he wanted to eat.
Until he met Zhang Chenfei.
He was so happy that day, he ate too much by accident. Seeing that he liked it, Zhang Chen kept feeding him, but he didn't eat much. Just after eating, Jiao Qi's fragile intestines were no longer good, and he vomited in the dark when he went to the bathroom. It was too embarrassing to eat and vomit because of gluttony, and naturally didn't let Zhang Chenfei know that it was the elegant and noble Young Master Jiao who washed his face out.
After getting married, Zhang Dadi knew that he had a bad stomach, so he seldom let him eat barbecue.
"Is it delicious?" The underworld emperor held the barbecue tongs with a dagger, and looked at his little wife with deep eyes.
"It's delicious." Jiao Qi nodded, and took a big bite of the meat that Lao Gong had passed over.
"Well, eat more, you're too skinny," Zhang Chenfei squeezed his little wife's hand by the opportunity of handing meat, and sighed, "I don't feel plump after having a baby."
"... Don't talk nonsense." Jiao Qi kicked him under the table.
"Do you know where the last person who kicked me went?" The gangster frowned.
"I want to eat that." Jiao Qi ignored him and said, pointing to the fish that had just been brought up.
"Oh." Mr. Dior suddenly forgot the topic just now, and concentrated on feeding Xiaojiao's wife.
Jiao Qi restrained himself from eating too much, but the tragedy of vomiting did not happen again. Zhang Chenfei was very distressed. His little wife ate too little, and it was difficult to get pregnant with low body fat.
In the afternoon, I returned to Basho and learned that KY had left in a desperate manner. When I left, I said that I didn't want the business in the middle section and would send someone to discuss. He also left a box of chocolates for Jiao Qi, hoping that he would not be angry.
When he threw the chocolate to Yu Yuan, Jiao Qi put the matter behind his head, but he was a little concerned about what Zhang Dazhao said, "I saw him give you a car of flowers with my own eyes".
Wisdom brain prompts the message.
[Mom: For the premiere tomorrow, I will give you four tickets. Remember to take the minister to see it. You can take the other two as a gift. 】
The premiere... I even forgot about it. Jiao Qi rubbed his eyebrows and replied to his mother: [He has an important meeting tomorrow. I can't go. I'll go by myself. 】
[Mom: Your memory is wrong. Chenchen’s secretary said that he had scheduled the schedule last week and was waiting for his mother’s premiere. 】
At noon, Zhang Chenfei called Jiao Qi Barbecue without hearing a call, so Jiao's mother called to the office. The secretary actively pleased the mother-in-law for the boss and told her mother Jiao invitingly.
Jiao Qi couldn't, but received the movie ticket from his mother, very melancholy. Tomorrow's premiere will not be said by many people, and there will also be many media reporters. What can the underworld godfather of his family say when he says something amazing
When returning home at night, Jiao Qi confessed to Zhang Chenfei solemnly: "I will go to the premiere tomorrow. If a reporter interviews you, don't mention the arms business."
"Don't worry." Zhang Chenfei was lying on the bed watching today's running water sent by the Finance Department. The sales volume of Galaxy Sword surpassed the mini piercing, ranking first. The arms business is booming, and there must be many people who can't understand him. Naturally, it should be low-key.
But where can Jiao Qi really rest assured? Looking down to consider who to give the remaining two tickets, it would be better to attract the attention of the media, and was unpreparedly dragged into his arms by Zhang Chenfei.
"Baby, what do you think?" Zhang Chen shut down the brain interface and reached into Jiao Qi's pajamas with one hand.
"Have you ever been to the U.S. to find me before?" Jiao Qi simply lay on Zhang Chenfei's chest and stared into his eyes.
"I found you only incidentally." Zhang Chen said carelessly, subconsciously trying to find a cigarette to smoke, but it was inconvenient to get up holding Xiaojiao's wife, so he squeezed a finger of Jiao Qi and gently dipped it in his mouth. .
The warm tongue slid across the fingertips, causing Jiao Qi to tremble slightly, and almost forgot to ask questions: "Well... What is the main purpose?"
Zhang Chenfei sucked his finger in his mouth, sighed long, and said deeply: "Don't ask about things on the road."
The shit, you were still in college at that time! Jiao Qi pulled out the hand that was in his clothes, got up and went to the study to call Gao Shiqing.
"The United States? He did go," Gao Shiqing thought hard, "Hey, how can he have the money to travel to the United States, just when he won the award. The'Golden Finger' was awarded in the United States. I went to receive the award with great interest, and said that I was going to find angel investors, and that I was going to start a company in the United States. I didn’t expect this grandson to sell the game directly, and I didn’t know what was the excitement and made me angry. , Did not speak to him for a week."
The Golden Finger Award is the highest award for international game production. Zhang Chenfei, who was still in college at the time, took his team of classmates to create a mobile game that dazzled the organizing committee. He won the championship of that year and won the Gold Finger trophy.
Checked the time of the awards, it was the days when KY pursued him.
Jiao Qi hung up the phone, was silent for a long time, turned around and found the trophy in the showcase. The trophy is a gold-plated hand with an index finger stretched out and a small star on the fingertip. Representing the highest honor in the game production industry, it was awarded to the twenty-year-old genius Zhang Chenfei.
And what kind of mood the boy who just won the trophy back then took the eight-hour train to the city where Jiaoqi is located, pretending that passers-by wanted to run into him on campus.
The young man who had just achieved great achievements finally mustered up his courage and prepared to say a word to the male god. What to say? In those eight long hours, I probably had to consider it over and over again.
"Excuse me, how do I get to the library?"
"Are you Chinese?"
"Have we met somewhere?"
When he found the dormitory building happily, he saw a car full of flowers and a miscellaneous hair shouting Jiao Qi's name and singing. The bright red sports car, the expensive flowers, the rich man with famous brands...
Jiao Qi rubbed the little star at the top of the trophy with his fingertips. Is it because of this scene that Zhang Chenfei gave up the idea of starting a company in the United States. Did he almost give up and continue pursuing him
When he was so young, in what mood did he personally sell the works that had just won the international award? Probably it was like burying the dream with my own hands. My heart aches, if I can, I really want to go back to that time and hug the young man standing under the oak tree with his head bowed sadly.
Jiao Qi turned the trophy over and looked at the lettering on the base. Beautiful English swashes, engraved with the origin and name of this award, and a small handle.
"Huh?" This trophy base turned out to be a small drawer. Jiao Qi had never noticed it before, so he gently opened it, and there was a note in it.
It's Zhang Chenfei's handwriting, which is a little younger than the current one, and it says:
[I have seen the wisdom brain, I think it will replace mobile phones soon, this game has no future, it is sold to foreign devils at a high price, a group of idiots hahaha! 】
"..." The distress suddenly disappeared a bit, so I didn't sacrifice anything for him.
There were words on the back, Jiao Qi turned the note over.
[There is a miscellaneous hair chasing inflammation, so angry! Yan Yan pours him a pot of water, happy! Come on, fight for the scorching sleep! 】
Chapter 38 The Underworld Emperor's Little Fugitive Wife (11) ┃A man who dares to embarrass him, doesn't he want to go out!
This guy was not hit at all...
Seeing the words on the note, Jiao Qi remembered that he poured KY a basin of water. At that time, KY was playing and singing underneath, and the lyrics were straightforward and explicit, and there were many classmates booing underneath.
Jiao Qi didn't know if this was still in the category of "romantic" in the eyes of Americans, he only felt "offended." After the crowd called out, he took a basin of cold water and poured KY into his heart.
The students booing around were stunned for a moment, and began to laugh. The young minister who wanted to see the whole journey also has a deep memory. It is no wonder that the first thing after recognizing KY today is to splash him with water.
Back in the bedroom, Zhang Chenfei watched the movie with a serious face and intellectual brain. Jiao Qi leaned over and took a look, it turned out to be a gangster movie of the last century.
…
"My brother, but he has killed people." The underworld eldest brother in a suit and leather shoes patted the fierce little brother around him.
"Haha, Long Brother, if you have something to say, you have something to say."
"Women who dare to embarrass me, don't you want to go out anymore?"
…
"Don't read it, learn something, alright you." Jiao Qi raised his hand and closed the interface of Louis XIV.
"Do you know what happened to the last person who closed my movie?" The underworld godfather frowned, very unhappy.
"Well, how's it going?" Xiao Jiao's wife wasn't afraid at all, and she leaned against him boldly, using the Dark Night Emperor as a black pillow.
Jiao Qiwo was in Lao Gong's arms and gave out the other two premiere tickets, and quickly got a reply.
[Art Devil: Thank you boss, I must go on time! Can I take anyone other than Basho? 】
[Jiao Qi: Yes, you can control your own measures, just don't make a gossip. 】
[Art Devil: Definitely not, I have to rely on my girlfriend's fans to eat. 】
Recently, Basho focused on favoring the Demon King. This guy himself is also upbeat, and the topic has always been good. Wang Mo is now in the live-streaming celebrity circle, and being reported by mainstream media can instantly improve his style, and it also reminds people of the difference between him and other anchors-he is a full world champion.
There was also a world champion in his own family. Jiao Qi couldn't help but curled up his mouth, and was about to reply again, when Zhang Dadi suddenly turned over and suppressed him.
"You are really getting more and more courageous," Zhang Chenfei squeezed his wrist and pressed it to the pillow, rubbing his white and soft ears and whispered, "No one dared to close my movie except you. You are pushing like that. Nose and face, how should I punish you, eh?"
"Hmm... Am I throwing it to the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks?" Jiao Qi shrank his neck as itching came from the tip of his ears.
"Feeding sharks, it's too cheap for you. You should feed huskies to such a disobedient little thing."
"What husky... Ah..."
Before Jiao Qi could realize what a husky was, he was taken apart and eaten by the underworld emperor who was a husky when he was a child.
"Wow!" That night, the underworld prince Guangzong still failed to sleep in the house.
There was a red carpet for the premiere. The two woke up in the morning and changed their dresses and made simple and generous styles before they went to the scene.
This is a commercial film made by a major director. The pre-publicity was sufficient and the audience had high expectations. Therefore, there were many media for the premiere. The long red carpet was spread tens of meters outside the cinema, and fans and media cameras stood on both sides of the cordon.
Jiao's mother played a female No. 3 in the movie and walked gracefully in an expensive little dress.
"Auntie, auntie!"
"Auntie look at me!"
"Auntie, is the eldest master here?"
Although she is getting older and can no longer play the leading role, she has a high status in the circle, and she is also a rich wife, and everyone is holding her. Now because of the role of several aunts, she is regarded as a national aunt, and her popularity is quite high.
"Your mother is so popular, why can't you change your father's gambling debt?" Zhang Chenfei looked at the shining mother-in-law through the car window in the black extended Lincoln car.
"Don't talk nonsense, when did my dad owe gambling debts!" Jiao Qi glared at him, then looked at several Shi Fei security guards in black clothes and sunglasses in the car, his temples suddenly jumped, "Don't let them follow you for a while."
Get out of the car and follow five or six bodyguards in black, who are more exaggerated than the other man's number one, and let the media shoot them down.
Fortunately, after the celebrity passed, the media basically followed in, and only fans who could not get in were still surrounded by the red carpet. Experienced fans know that the guests invited to the premiere will often have surprises.
Not long after, Black Lincoln stopped to the end of the red carpet, the car door opened, and a foot wearing high-quality custom leather shoes was stretched out.
"Wow, who is it?"
"Ah, it's Father Chen Fei!"
"Dad look at me, oops!"
Zhang Chenfei got out of the car and didn't walk away in a hurry, but stretched out his hand into the car. A slender and beautiful hand was placed on his hand.
"Oh, oh, oh, who is Dad Chenfei helping?"
"Could it be, young master?"
The fans held their breath and saw Zhang Chenfei pulling out a young man with noble temperament from the car, waiting for everyone to see that face clearly.
"...Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
"So handsome, who is he!"
"It must be Master, Master, look at me!"
Two handsome and extraordinary presidents walked across the red carpet arm in arm. Zhang Chenfei was a little displeased, trying to hide Jiao Xi's face and dragging him in quickly. Several people in black and strong sons stood guard outside the court, waiting for the boss to come out after watching the movie.
Before the fans calmed down, a coquettish yellow sports car drove up handsomely. The Demon King got out of the car, took off his sunglasses, and blinked at the boys and girls. A fat man with shameless appearance came out from the co-pilot and followed the demon king into the arena.
"My Lord Demon!"
"I'm going, it's worth it today."
"Isn't the fallen angel next to you? The demon king's deputy in the previous team, my goodness, after so many years I finally saw the two standing together again, woo..."
Jiao Qi glanced back and nodded in satisfaction. The Fallen Angel is a former teammate of the Demon King. After he retired, he was so mixed up. Art brought him to the premiere, which meant "bringing the brothers". If this topic is publicized, you can earn another wave of fans. And even with the appearance of the fallen angel, there will be no gossip about it.
"Don't look at other men, and then I will throw him into the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks." Zhang Chenfei warned his little wife in a low voice.
"Why don't you feed the Husky?" Jiao Qi couldn't help laughing at him.
"Huskies are picky eaters."
"..."
There were waves of excitement outside the venue, and no one noticed that a middle-aged woman hidden in the crowd was staring at Jiao Qi's back and looking intently.
As he watched the movie, Zhang Chen was unhappy to find that Li Yingjun, who had caused Xiaojiao's wife to flee, was also there.
"Why are you here?" The underworld emperor was a little unhappy. The Li family really didn't give up, and they are still leaning against him.
Li Yingjun smiled and greeted the two of them: "I invested in this movie. By the way, Jiao Qi, when I first came in, I saw the anchor of your company, and he looks very handsome. The one I told you last time Playground, let him advertise for me."
"He is a game anchor and doesn't do outdoor projects." Jiao Qi shook his head.
"It's okay to do one occasionally." Li Yingjun bent his peachy eyes and squirmed happily.
Zhang Chenfei didn't hear what Li's youngest son said to Xiaojiao's wife, he saw Jiao Qi frowning, and he expected to provoke Xiaojiao's wife by talking about bed warming. Damn the Li family, the man who dares to embarrass him, doesn't he want to go out
Chapter 39 The Underworld Emperor's Little Fugitive Wife (12) ┃Who in this city doesn't know that Dior is a black and white gangster
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Chen leaned in and interjected decisively.
"Business matters." Li Yingjun replied in general terms that could not describe the matter in one sentence.
Heh, vaguely, there really is a ghost.
"Can you ask him about business matters? Talk to me about business matters." The underworld emperor motioned to Xiaojiao's wife to change positions with him, away from the green tea man in Li's family.
"Talk to you? Why, the father of thousands of girls is going to endorse the playground for me?" I can see that President Zhang is jealous, and Li Yingjun is very depressed. This man... Isn't he just having a kiss with Jiao Qi? As for defending him up to now
"Shhh, stop making trouble, let's start." Fearing that his old attacker agreed, he turned around and shot Li Yingjun a triad-themed playground promo, and Jiao Qi quickly prevented the two from continuing to talk.
At the beginning of the premiere, the host took the stage to introduce the director and actors. The media took advantage of this opportunity to take pictures and take pictures. After a while, the camera will be turned off at the beginning of the movie.
"This time, Teacher Xiao Yi finally stopped acting as aunt, what do you think?" The host handed the microphone to Mom Jiao.
"Everything I play is based on the script, and I didn't mean to take so many dramas of'auntie'," Jiao's mother has been in the circle for so many years, and she can catch all the stalks. "Furthermore, even if I don't play the role of auntie , You still have to call me Xiao Yi!"
There was a burst of laughter underneath.
"I heard that my son also came to the scene today, didn't he?" The host changed the conversation and jumped onto Jiao Qi.
Regarding Xiao Yi's name, there is a joke she often tells on the show.
[When my son went to school when he was young, the teacher asked him "What is your mother's name?" and the son said "Xiao Yi". The teacher looked surprised, how could my mother be an aunt? The son said, "My mother is Xiao Yi," and the teacher said sympathetically, "Oh, the relationship between your family is quite complicated." 】
Jiao's mother's face changed slightly, and she said calmly: "Usually I am busy with filming, and many relatives and friends can't see it. If you encounter this kind of premiere, I will invite them to come."
However, as if some people didn't understand, the camera turned directly to the first row of guest seats. Sweeping through the Demon King and the Fallen Angel, the two waved at the camera before turning to Jiao Qi.
Xiao Yi was a little displeased standing on the stage. He originally called his son and his ministers to come, just because she was away from home for many days and wanted to take the opportunity to see them. Unexpectedly, these people were so courageous that they would use Jiao Qi to discuss the topic without saying hello to her.
"I finally saw the master today. Let's ask Mr. Jiao. When I was asked by the teacher when I was a child, how did you solve it in the end?" The host asked him to pass the microphone to Jiao Qi.
Jiao Qi took it with a blank expression on his face, considering what to say, before he could speak, he was taken away by Zhang Dadi next to him.
"Li Yingjun, what's the matter with your publicity plan?" In the eyes of the underworld godfather, this must be the Li family's conspiracy against Xiaojiao's wife again, "Next time you don't have enough money, you can borrow from me, don't look for this unprofessional. "
The venue became quiet for an instant, and the self-proclaimed on-site planner flushed immediately, and ran over to explain: "The jokes, the jokes, these are all videos, which can be cut later."
Li Yingjun was also a little unhappy, and gave the planner a warning look. The host on the stage was extremely embarrassed, so he quickly changed the subject and asked something else, and ended in a hurry.
Jiao Qi really didn't want to answer this question, because the name was a fucking joke, and Zhang Dazzle was a good relief for him. The light in the theater dimmed, the screen came on, and the surroundings fell silent.
Jiao Qi took a look at his old attacker by the light of the screen. I have to say that this guy was very handsome when he grabbed the microphone just now.
Realizing that Xiaojiao's wife was looking at herself in admiration, Zhang Chen turned her head to face him: "Don't be so grateful to me, baby. You are my man, whoever bullies you is just having trouble with me, Dior Zhang."
Jiao Qi smiled.
"However, I have a question for you."
"Ok?"
"I was asked by the teacher when I was young, how did I solve it in the end?"
"..."
The film was not successful, and there will be interviews with the actors and crew after the screening, so I cannot leave the scene temporarily. Jiao Qi had no interest, so he lowered his head to deal with the mail.
Mom Jiao was a little angry because of what happened just now, so she directly pushed the follow-up interview and sat next to her two sons: "Recently, there is no stranger looking for you two, right?"
Jiao Qi looked up from the email: "What strange person?"
"Hey, do you remember the babysitter Luo Meixiang when you were a child?" Jiao's mother sighed and didn't want to talk about Jiao Qi's face. "Her son seemed to have committed something and was arrested. She told others that he knew our family. Someone in debt found your father yesterday."
Jiao Zuoren intends to solve this problem by herself. After hearing about it last night, Jiao's mother was not relieved. She was afraid that the horrible people would make trouble for her son, so she wanted to talk to them.
"With me, Yanyan will be fine." The underworld godfather disapproved.
After the show, the guests left first, Jiao's mother needed to take a few promotional photos, and the husband and wife went out first. As soon as I got out of the theater, I heard a noise in front of me.
"I am Xiao Yi's nanny in her family. I have taken care of her son for six or seven years..." A middle-aged woman in a rustic dress and out-of-shape body said, pointing to the photo of Jiao's mother on the poster and speaking in a frantic manner. The reporters and cameramen who had just left the house surrounded her, shooting hard at her with long guns and short cannons.
Xiao Yi, rich family, Jiao family, master, nanny. When these keywords are put together, it is obvious that there is a rhythm of gossip.
Those fans who have not left have also gathered around.
"Master is out!" Someone yelled, and the camera turned one after another and aimed at Jiao Qi.
The middle-aged woman saw Jiao Qi, raised her hands and patted her thigh, as if a female orangutan had seen food: "Yanyan!"
This shout was full of voice and emotion, and was excellent in singing and composition.
Jiao Qi saw the woman's face clearly, and suddenly felt nauseated physiologically.
Luo Meixiang is the nanny who doesn't give him barbecue. Starting in the second grade of elementary school, his parents, who were busy in business and filming, left him to take care of this woman. To say that abuse is not counted, but it is okay to treat him normally, just lazy, and often refuses to cook well.
When she went to school in the morning, she didn't want to cook, so she gave Jiao Qi a piece of bread and a box of cold milk. After eating like this for a few years, the stomach broke down. After dismissing her, Dad Jiao realized that most of the good ingredients he bought home before were taken home by this woman. Jiao Qi's most commonly eaten dishes are scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded potatoes.
The middle-aged woman did not dare to rush over as if she had seen her long-lost son, and the crowd voluntarily stepped aside.
"Stop!" Zhang Chenfei shouted at the woman, and the man in black who had brought him rushed over in due course to protect the two bosses behind him.
"I'm Aunt Luo, you don't remember me anymore. I took care of you for several years when I was a kid!" Luo Meixiang pushed the strong black man in front of him, unable to push, and shouted at Jiao Qi through the strong man.
Jiao Qi finally suppressed the desire to vomit, and held Zhang Chenfei: "Leave her alone, let's go."
"Jiao Yan, why are you so ruthless? Who bathed and dressed you when you were a kid?"