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Chapter 1176 Video
Zhao Zhuocai hit Si Cheng with his hands, and Qi Yu hurried over to pull him.

"Brother, you fined us not to eat for three days. We are so hungry that we can't sleep. It doesn't matter if we sleep a little later."

"What's wrong with punishing you not to eat? Did you eat less fan support meals during the day?" Zhao Zhuocai snorted coldly, and when he got close, he could see the smell of alcohol on his face. "I warn you, from today on, you are not allowed to accept any gifts from fans, food, letters! These are not allowed to be accepted. I will tell you not to eat if you don't eat, and you are not allowed to support the meal."

"Brother, you haven't let us eat for ten days this month, today is only NO.15..."

Wang Li's aggrieved voice came. Because of the limited viewing angle, Mu Mu couldn't see the expressions of Wang Li and Qi Yu, but could only see Zhao Zhuocai's arrogant and domineering appearance, and Si Cheng standing beside him.

Si Cheng remained silent, with no expression on his face, as if he was used to this kind of thing.

Zhao Zhuocai snorted, and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with not letting you eat, you are stars, what are you doing eating so much? How can you be photogenic when you are fat!"

"But we are still growing up, we are asked to sing and dance every day, and we are not given food..." Before Qi Yu finished speaking, Zhao Zhuocai seemed to have just discovered his mobile phone, and he raised his hand to grab his mobile phone.

"Little bastard, I told you that you are not allowed to play with your mobile phone, have you forgotten?! Bring it to me."

Zhao Zhuocai wobbled over and was about to grab the phone, Qi Yu hurriedly threw the phone on the bed, the video went dark, the camera was blocked, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.But the video wasn't over yet, and Qi Yu's panicked voice could be heard.

"Brother, I haven't posted this week's Weibo yet, and I plan to use my mobile phone to post Weibo..."

"Little brat, how dare you refuse to give me your mobile phone?! I let you use your mobile phone to post on Weibo, not to play with it!"

Zhao Zhuocai said viciously, 'Crack! ', the surroundings became quiet, only Zhao Zhuocai's panting voice was left.

"Little bastards, let me tell you! Don't think that you dare to be arrogant with me because you are famous now. You are considered a P. You are not picked up by me. In front of me, you are the grandsons of the old man. Hold back! If you dare to talk back to me, I will block you!"

The door sounded again, and it seemed that the assistant rushed over. He persuaded Zhao Zhuocai: "Brother, Xiaoyu and the others are very good, and they have to record a show tomorrow, so don't hit your face. Let's go back, and you should rest early , I have to get up early tomorrow."

"What's wrong with slapping them in the face? This is what happens when they don't listen to me! They dare to talk back to me before their hair is fully grown. How can I spare them if I don't beat them up?!"

"Yes, yes, brother, you are right, but they are really going to be on camera tomorrow, and fans with injuries on their faces will think about it. You also drank a lot today, let's go back and rest first, okay?"

The assistant persuaded him for a long time, but Zhao Zhuocai was still cursing, and he was dragged away after a while.

The video was quiet for a while, and Wang Li whispered, "Qi Yu, I'll go get an ice pack for a cold compress, my face is swollen."

"Take a towel and freeze it. Don't go to the front desk. Fans will worry about us." Qi Yu shook his head and said something in a low voice. The camera shook, and Qi Yu's face was red and swollen, and his eyes were dim.

He found that the phone was recording, so he turned off the recording.

The video ended here, and no one knew what Qi Yu, Wang Li, and Si Cheng said afterwards.

(End of this chapter)