Chapter 704: Skyrocketing Ratings

"Where is Lv Ziqiao? Where is Lv Ziqiao?"

"I'm going to kill him!!!"

The next morning, Zeng Xiaoxian, who had searched the entire apartment but couldn't find Ziqiao, came to the Sunny Day Bar in a rage.

He roared at Guan Gu, Nanfeng, Youyou, and Zhang Wei: "Where the hell is Lv Ziqiao?"

"Let him out! I'm going to kill him!"

Youyou held the script in her arms, leaning on Guan Gu's shoulder with a helpless and haggard look: "It's normal for Ziqiao to be away from the apartment occasionally. Who knows where he's going to ride a horse again."

"Ride a horse? This time I'm going to make sure he can't ride a horse for the rest of his life!"

Zeng Xiaoxian was so angry that he sat down on the sofa in the bar.

"If you see him these two days, remember to notify me. I'm going to kill him!"

"Oh. "

Guan Gu and You You nodded perfunctorily.

Don't be fooled by Mr. Zeng's fierce words. With his fighting power, he can only chop melons and cut vegetables.

Want to chop Zi Qiao?

If he is not careful, he will be killed!

"Forget it, I'll order a drink first. I'm so thirsty."

Zeng Xiaoxian turned his head and asked the waiter for a bottle of wine. It was not until then that he noticed Nanfeng sitting in a wheelchair next to him.

"Damn!"

Zeng Xiaoxian was shocked by the miserable state of Nanfeng in front of him: "Nanfeng, what's wrong with you? Yumo abused you?"

"Do you think I would be the kind of coward who would not fight back if beaten by a woman?"

"That's right."

Xiaoxian looked at Nanfeng carefully and saw that he was calm. Everyone around him didn't show any worry. They knew that his injuries were only scary, but not serious.

"Then how did you get yourself like this? "

Nanfeng sighed, he didn't explain too much to Zeng Xiaoxian: "I don't want to recall now."

"Okay."

Xiaoxian shrugged, and then couldn't help sneering: "Well, another wheelchair user."

"Now it seems that this Feixing wheelchair should be the most useful one of Xiaohei's inventions for us. Sooner or later, we have to worship it."

He looked at Zhang Wei, who was looking up at the sky with a miserable face and distracted eyes.

"Zhang Wei, what's wrong with you?"

"Isn't today a working day? Don't you have to go to the law firm to work?"

Zhang Wei turned his head mechanically and slowly when he heard it. For a moment, Xiaoxian seemed to hear the sound of rusty gears when his neck turned.

Zhang Wei said in a low voice: "I took a leave today. I have to go to the police station to apply for a new ID card in the afternoon."

"Oh?"

Xiaoxian asked in surprise: "Did you lose your ID card?"

Zhang Wei had a wooden face and smiled at Zeng Xiaoxian miserably: "I don't want to recall. "

"Hiss..."

Zeng Xiaoxian was frightened by Zhang Wei's weird expression, and his hair stood up, and his goose bumps fell all over the floor.

He turned his head and looked at Nanfeng: "Did Zhang Wei not win the jackpot again yesterday afternoon?"

Nanfeng hummed: "Not only did he not win the prize, but he also broke his ID card.

"Counting the full attendance and performance deductions for taking leave, it is estimated that he will lose 250 yuan."

Xiaoxian grinned when he heard this, and the resentment of being cheated by Ziqiao in his heart also dissipated a lot because of Zhang Wei's bad luck.

"You can lose 250 yuan by scratching a scratch card with no capital, Zhang Wei, you are really an idiot."

Zhang Wei's eyes twitched, and he glared at Xiaoxian unhappily: "Then you lost 500 yuan, isn't it two idiots?"

"When did I lose 500..."

Xiaoxian paused, he remembered that he bought the scratch cards of Ziqiao and Zhang Wei himself.

After calculating this way, it seems that he did lose 500.

Grandpa's, so the scratch ticket is not a wrong version, but a warning to myself.

"Look, I'm right."

Zhang Wei stared at Zeng Xiaoxian with his dead fish eyes: "Okay, I'm going to continue to be sad now, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

After he finished speaking, he returned to his sad look of looking up at the sky just now.

As a good man, Xiaoxian couldn't help but worry when he saw Zhang Wei like this: "Is Zhang Wei okay like this?"

"No."

Youyou leaned in Guan Gu's arms and flipped through the script, saying in a tone of despair: "Zhang Wei was crying and shouting when he was sleepwalking last night, saying that he would never play scratch tickets again."

Nanfeng also said: "Sadness is always inevitable, so didn't we bring him to the bar to drink?"

"Oh."

Xiaoxian nodded, and then looked at Youyou who seemed to want to die more than Zhang Wei: "What's wrong with you again?"

Youyou smiled and said: "I don't want to recall."

"Don't want to recall again?"

Xiao Xian suddenly felt uncomfortable: "No, you guys will make me look redundant, understand?"

"Let me explain."

Guangu on the side explained: "Youyou's agent got her a play, saying that he wanted to see if acting in a play could cure Youyou's bad habit of always wanting to change the play."

Guangu pointed at Youyou, who was closing her eyes and hitting her head hard with the script: "It turns out that the lines in this play are too difficult to understand, and she is reciting the lines now."

"Are you sure Youyou is reciting the lines?"

Xiaoxian said in horror: "Why do I feel like she wants to force the lines into her head!"

Youyou wailed, "Don't just put the lines into your mind, as long as I can remember it, even if I dig a hole in my head and stuff the script in it."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Xiaoxian sighed, "Youyou, you are so miserable."

"By the way, when will your drama be performed?"

"At 1:00 p.m. on the twenty-ninth."

"oh."

Everyone nodded, and they continued to drink what they should drink, memorize the script, and drink lemonade if they should drink lemonade.

Suddenly Xiaoxian said, "Are you here on the 29th today?"

Youyou was stunned when she heard this. In an instant, the silence of the five people in the apartment seemed out of place with the hustle and bustle around her.

"It's over!"

Youyou jumped up from the sofa and took out her cell phone that was silent to memorize the lines. Sure enough, there were a bunch of missed calls on it.

"It's over! It's over!"

Youyou hugged her cell phone and screamed: "Teacher Zeng, you are fake to chop people. My agent is really going to chop me to death this time!"

"The performance is about to start at 1:00 in the afternoon, and I have to rush over and prepare now!"

Youyou didn't even bother to say goodbye to everyone, so she ran to the bar gate without looking back.

"Dear, wait for me, I'll go with you!"

Guan Gu hurriedly grabbed Youyou's bag that was landing in the bar and rushed out with Youyou.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving in a hurry, Zeng Xiaoxian rubbed his chin: "I just wanted to ask, Youyou memorize the script... Why do you come to the bar?"

Nan Feng chuckled helplessly: "Or why would you think Youyou can't keep it down?"

"……Too."

Xiaoxian raised her wine glass and touched Nanfeng's lemonade: "Good luck to her."

The two of them drank the drinks, and Nanfeng blinked: "Teacher Zeng, you just asked questions for a long time, so what's going on with you and Ziqiao?"

Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned when he heard this, and his mouth twitched, "I don't want to go back either..."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Um?"

Nanfeng's eyes became sharp: "Stop making trouble, Zhang Wei is now a sad machine who can't speak. If you don't want to recall, we can only sit here and drink boredly."

"That's right."

Zeng Xiaoxian curled his lips and told Nanfeng all about his bet with Ziqiao and what happened yesterday.

"Pretending to confess to the audience and the host?"

Nan Feng sighed when he heard this.

Whenever he felt that he knew Ziqiao enough, this guy could always unexpectedly refresh his lower limit in his heart.

"Oh, are the three brothers drinking? Take me one."

When it comes to Cao Cao, Xiaoxian has just searched for him for a long time and has not found him. At this time, Ziqiao walked over slowly with a bottle of wine.

"Lu! Zi! Qiao!"

Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes turned red as soon as he saw his enemy. He stood up with a slight noise and rushed towards Ziqiao viciously.

"Hey."

Ziqiao saw Zeng Xiaoxian here from a distance. How could he be without any defense?

"Teacher Zeng, calm down! Calm down!"

He walked Zeng Xiaoxian around the bar sofa, and comforted him, "This is a bar. If you lose your composure here, it will affect your image as a public figure."

"I have a big picture!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said angrily: "Do you know how embarrassed you made me yesterday? All the listeners called me in the second half of the night, they all asked me about gossip and joked!"

Zi Qiao looked puzzled: "It's a good thing for someone to like you, why would he be embarrassed?"

"But you are a fucking man!!!"

Zeng Xiaoxian's roar immediately attracted the attention of all the good guys on the bar. They turned their heads and looked at them, their eyes full of curiosity and gossip.

Nanfeng turned his wheelchair and explained, "Don't get me wrong, they are rehearsing the drama."

"Tsk~~~"

A contempt sound came from around him. Someone with sharp eyes also discovered that one of the two men was Nemesis Lu Ziqiao.

If you should say it, Ziqiao's reputation in this regard is comparable to Duan Zhengchun of Dali. Everyone confirmed in the shortest time that there will definitely be no plot that will make them happy next.

So the good guys looked back.

Zi Qiao sighed to Zeng Xiaoxian, "Teacher Zeng, you are too conservative. What's wrong with a man likes you? As long as you are straight, can you still be bent by force?"

"But you ruined my reputation and my show!"

"Heaven and earth have a conscience."

Ziqiao said dissatisfied: "When did I ruin your reputation and your program? Have you been punished by your leader, or have the program been said to be a bad view?"

Xiaoxian lowered his voice a little, "...that's not."

Although the relationship between men does not conform to the value orientation of the station, if the station can handle the host and the program because of the confession of a fanatical homosexual listener, then all hosts will not have to mess with it.

"That's right."

Ziqiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm the most reliable thing."

"Ahem."

Nanfeng reminded: "Everyone is silent. Are you two really not afraid of being known to others?"

"Yes, yes."

Zi Qiao smiled and said, "Teacher Zeng, why don't we sit down and talk?"

Xiaoxian snorted, but was worried that the matter would be known to others, and that by then it would become a farce directed and acted by himself.

He took a few steps back and sat back on his original position.

Ziqiao also smiled and sat next to Zhang Wei: "Teacher Zeng, don't just remember my bad side and forget my good side."

"My method is bad, but you can tell whether the ratings have gone up or not, right?"

Xiaoxian rolled his eyes at Ziqiao: "How do I know whether the ratings have gone up or not last night?"

"You can call Lisa, she must know."

Ziqiao raised three fingers and swore: "I promise you, the ratings last night definitely went up."

"If not, I will work like a cow and a horse for you this month, and do whatever you want to do to make up for your loss."

"That's what you say."

Xiaoxian nodded with satisfaction, and then reacted: "Lu Ziqiao, you bastard! There are only 29 days in this month!"

Ziqiao blinked: "Then will you make this call or not?"

Xiaoxian snorted, and then dialed Lisa's number.

"Lisa~~~"

Whenever Nanfeng and Ziqiao heard Xiaoxian's flattering shouts, they would tremble with disgust. Even Zhang Wei, who was in grief, trembled, his whole face full of disgust.

"Zeng Xiaoxian? I was just about to call you."

Lisa said directly: "I know everything about the live broadcast last night."

"I tell you Zeng Xiaoxian, the nature of this matter is very serious!"

"Leader, listen to me..."

Xiaoxian glared at Ziqiao fiercely, and he lowered his head and defended Lisa aggrievedly: "This is none of my business, I..."

"Even if it's none of your business, you still broke the record."

"Break, break the record?"

"Yes." Lisa said excitedly, "Last night's listening rate and the activeness of the audience were the highest you have had in so many years, and I estimate that tonight's initial listening rate will at least double.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, seize the opportunity, you are the foundation of tomorrow..."

"Pooh, tomorrow's star!"