Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

"Borrow, borrow!"

"Fuck, who stepped on me?!"

then……

Zhang Yixing went back silently, ran to He Hao's side, and said resentfully, "Brother Hao, I have to say, your fans are really strong, and my fans are behind, so I can't squeeze in. It seems that it's time for you to go out!"

He Hao: "???"

He Hao, who was busy sweating profusely, looked up at the fans who looked excited, but still had self-control, and didn't step over the yellow line area, and laughed.

I grabbed a handful of skewers, shoved it directly onto the plate, grabbed a pair of chopsticks by the way, and walked over.

Looking at the front, it may be because it is too cold, or it may be because of excitement. The young female fan with a red face can't help showing a warm smile, "I'll feed you, okay?"

"Okay." The female fan nodded excitedly.

He Hao picked up a piece of meat skewer with chopsticks and gently placed it in the other's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" He Hao asked.

"Good 613 eat!" The female fan nodded.

"Look at you, your grade is not young, are you still in school?" He Hao reached out and wiped some cumin from the corners of the female fans' mouths. It was very warm, and the female fans behind were howling.

"High school senior." said the female fan.

"Camera, camera, hurry up and capture her!" He Hao put his arms around the female fan's shoulder and laughed excitedly, "Uncle and auntie, did you see it? It's her! It's her! It's her! Your daughters don't Study hard to prepare for the college entrance examination, and you actually come out to chase stars at night, hahaha, I was caught!"

Female fans: (._.)

The rest of the fans: (._.)

teammate;(._.)

VJ: (._.)

Then, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

The female fans even covered their faces, shyly trying to get into the cracks in the ground.

Afterwards, He Hao sorted out the white thickened knitted scarf for the other party, bent his index finger and scraped off the other party's little Qiong's nose, "Go home quickly, remember to study hard."

He Hao's feeding activity continues.

Fans are very disciplined.

One mouthful.

No scramble, no hands-on.

He Hao is also enjoying it...

Except for some rough guys who were excited to take a sip of 'Ri Tian Ge', basically the whole process was very pleasant.

The stipulated time is approaching, and the ingredients are just finished. .

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"Brother Hao, I found a problem." Zhang Yixing couldn't help interrupting He Hao who was smug.

"What's the problem?" He Hao turned his head and asked.

"You didn't get paid!"

He Hao: _(Д)

Mom sells batches!

Just remember to feed!

I accidentally forgot to collect the money!

Seeing that the fans who finished eating ran back, and fans from other families were rushing up behind him, He Hao was stunned!

Go after eating!

Find someone to top the tank!

Where did my fans learn so shameless!

The person who lost my brother Ritian!

He Hao immediately jumped onto the aluminum alloy vegetable cutting table with integrated rinsing and roasting, and shouted, "Brothers, don't run away! You didn't pay!"

Fans slip faster...

He Hao: (ー〃)

The rest of them laughed.

"Brothers, give more or less to two sons!" He Hao looked at the scene in front of him, and almost came to a famous 'Lotus Fall', "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, don't squeeze the money, everyone directly Throw it, throw it within the yellow line."

then……

It rains heavily on RMB!

There are all kinds of denominations!

The fans who slipped away did not run far, but instead ran to booth A.

"We don't eat, we give money!"

"Yes! We give money!"

"Mr. Huang Lei, you have to do your best, don't let He Hao win!"

"Little pig, come on! Don't let Brother Ritian continue to expand!"

"Brother Honglei, don't take the skewer, just bring it over with an empty plate!"

"Look at the previous issues, we all feel sorry for you, this issue, we must win!"

Most of them are the shouts of rough men!

It is also a rain of money, which is pouring into the sky!

Everyone: (ー〃)

What kind of hatred, what kind of hatred!

Everyone started to pick up money in a hurry...

After all are picked up, it means that the entrepreneurial competition is officially over.

Wang Zikang walked over with a smile, held his hand card, and said, "Everyone, after a hard day's work in "Shanghai Beach", I believe you must have a lot to say. Whoever thinks you are the most tired today, raise your hand to signal 々" . "

No one spoke, and everyone's eyes fell on Wang Xun involuntarily.

A man is like a dog. He goes out to grab bones, wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth before returning home, and brags to his family with a smile about how powerful and heroic he is...

After Wang Xun was pushed out by everyone, he started a wave of speeches, all kinds of hardships, all kinds of dangers, all kinds of difficulties, I hope we can build a well-off society together. How inhumane He Hao is, he let himself eat 5 yuan for the box lunch...

He Hao: (ー〃)

"Cough, Brother Xun, it's almost done!" He Hao covered Wang Xun's mouth.He shouted, "Producer, don't listen to Wang Xun's words, let's quickly settle the income for the whole day."

"Okay, then here's the most critical moment!" Wang Zikang asked the staff to bring two tables over and place them on the open space, and then put the boxes where the two teams had put money in front of their respective teams, "Now the 'bad guys' team. Start billing."

Wang Zikang walked to the bad guys, took out the small key, and opened the lock.

All the money in it flows out.

There are big and small tickets.

Wang Zikang also began to count them under the watchful eyes of the public.

one after another...

After finally counting all of them, he shouted loudly, "The 'Bad Guys' earned 5354.2 yuan all day!"

"Everyone, don't get excited!" Huang Lei suppressed the screaming team members, cleared his throat, and said, "I think, we have achieved this result, and we have to thank one person in particular!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I want to thank one person in particular!" Huang Bo immediately understood with a smile.

"Oh!"

"Brother Lei is right!"

The four of them clasped their fists together, "Ahao, thank you very much. If it weren't for the support of your fans, we estimate that the final profit would be more than [-]. Thank you very much. Brothers will keep this friendship in mind!"

He Hao: (ー〃)

'The Good Guys': (ー〃)

Staff: (ー〃)

Eat melon fans: (ー〃)

Get cheap and sell well!

Despise it!

He Hao was even more grief-stricken, "Thanks is unnecessary. If you really want to thank you, give us a thousand yuan."

"cut!"

The 'Bad Guys' raised their middle fingers in unison, protecting the fronts tightly.

Have a good laugh.

Wang Zikang ran to the 'good guys' side and started the same process...

However, after opening the box, I was surprised that the size of the money pile was not much different!

"Come on, let me count for you..."

Wang Zikang dipped his saliva, and counted them one by one, from tens, to hundreds, and soon to thousands!

two thousand!

Three thousand!

four thousand!

Five thousand!