"If you are willing, I raise my hands and feet to express my willingness on behalf of my family and the whole village!"
'Hahahaha Shen Qiqi is so awesome and dares to order my Brother Chi to do things. Who the hell are you?'
'Although I don't think Brother Chi will agree, I really want to see Brother Chi hawking on the street!'
'Mo Huang, please put on some pants. Is there really no one you care about in this world?'
Bo Chi was debating whether to leave immediately when he saw Shen Qiqi's slightly threatening gaze.
She still smiled harmlessly, turned her back to the camera and raised her hand towards him as if to shoot him.
grass!
He stood up and walked decisively to Mo Huang, "Since I am here to experience life, what can I not dare to do?"
Tsk tsk.
Mo Huang must be a social nerd. When he saw uncles and aunties coming over one after another, he started shouting at the top of his voice: "Hello everyone, I am Mo Huang. If you love me, come and buy watermelons."
"..."
Everyone present fell silent, and Bo Chi glanced at him with unusual disgust.
Shinji.
"Best Actor Bo, you scream!" Mo Huang had already attracted a lot of adults with his good looks. Seeing Bo Chi standing aside in a daze, he immediately urged, "You scream!"
Why does it feel like a Japanese invader comes to the village to molest a decent woman?
Bo Chi's face turned livid, he opened his mouth, but couldn't hold back a single word for a while.
Just in time, Shen Qiqi saw the speaker placed on the stool by the vegetable seller next door, and an idea came to her.
Bo Chi and Mo Huang are still fighting.
"Uncle and aunt, our watermelons are all picked fresh in the morning. Look, this Bo Chi has acted in many movies. Have you seen him?"
"I've seen it before. My daughter likes him. His pictures are all posted on the wall. Why don't you say anything, young man?"
"Hey, I decided to buy watermelon just because the two young men were so handsome!"
The majority of people living in the county are middle-aged and elderly people, so naturally not many people can recognize Bo Chi and Mo Huang.
The two of them attracted customers purely based on their looks.
"Does the young man have a girlfriend? What are you doing with all these cameras?"
"That little girl looks familiar. She's the one in charge of collecting money."
When Shen Qiqi came over with a loudspeaker, she saw Bo Chi and the others surrounded by a group of uncles and aunties.
"Uncle and auntie, we are recording a program. If you buy watermelon, please leave. Otherwise, other people who want to buy watermelon will not be able to squeeze in."
The show crew was stunned by Shen Qiqi's effortless performance.
This little girl is white, tender, delicate and squeamish. She is also a female star. She should have been raised by her parents at home.
Why do you feel that she has become one with the vegetable market at this moment?
After finishing their work and waiting for the crowd to disperse, Shen Qiqi thrust the trumpet into Bo Chi's hand.
Bo Chi had a question mark on his face.
"Brother Chi, read the words on the cardboard into the speaker once, and you won't have anything to do here."
So easy?
Bo Chi's eyes lit up.
Shen Qiqi was not surprised that a second-generation ancestor like him, who had no idea of the sufferings of the world, could show such an expression.
So, in front of everyone, Bo Chi cleared his throat and read the words on the cardboard with a loudspeaker, then turned around and returned to his exclusive chair to sit down.
Shen Qiqi took the horn back and pressed it unusually calmly.
By the way, turn the volume up to maximum.
"Red and sweet watermelon, one piece and eighty pounds..."
It was Bo Chi's voice, and he kept repeating it.
Seeing Bo Chi's instantly red face, everyone present burst into laughter.
The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 20 million.
'Hahahaha, help, Shen Qiqi is such a talented person!'