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146: Mainly professional, must pay

 "Are you taking your brother?" Qin Di thought for a moment and nodded.

"Go ahead and write a contract."

"In this case, I will give you the address. After you finish writing the contract, ask our legal staff to sign it. Once both sides have been stamped, you and your brother can come to the program team to report."

Bai Linlang was confused: "No, why do we need to write a contract again?"

"My brother doesn't need to pay appearance fees from the show team."

Qin Di nodded: "Yes, if your brother is on a show like this, not only does he provide value to the program team, we also have to worry about his personal safety and the personal safety of other guests. If we still need to pay for it, I think it might be okay.

I'm crazy, and I can't promise you."

Bai Linlang's eyes suddenly turned red again: "I don't allow you to say that about my brother. My brother is not sick."

Qin Di sighed: "Then can you look in the mirror before you say these words?"

"Can you let him put away the knife first?"

Bai Linlang was startled, and when she lowered her head, she saw a dagger in Bai Linyu's hand.

The dagger has a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. It focuses on a profession.

Bai Linlang's eyelids twitched...

"Brother...you..."

Bai Linyu: "Kill her...kill her...she deserves to die!! She deserves to die!!"

Qin Di: "Miss Bai, I suggest you not to bring your brother on the show, otherwise I will consider asking you to buy sky-high insurance."

Bai Linlang: "I...but..."

Qin Di glanced at the watch: "Looked at the watch. We have a total of four groups of guests to pick up. We still have half an hour to stay with you. Do you think you should write the contract or should we leave first?"

"Oh, by the way, you are doing a live broadcast, right? I just saw you say in the live broadcast that he was afraid of being hurt by you, and he called the police."

"I think... you won't be able to finish it in half an hour, so let's leave first."

After saying that, Qin Di waved his hand and left directly with the people from the program team.

"No...just wait..."

"Who called the police? Are you crazy? How can you call the police?"

Who doesn’t know that prisons in China are the safest places.

If Bai Linyu is imprisoned, how will she suck his luck in the future?

——

"Uncle... I think something is wrong with this Bai Linlang, not just her brother." After getting in the car, he took out the information on QQ and compared it several times, and couldn't help but say.

Qin Di supported her chin with one hand, raised her eyes and looked at her gently: "Tell me more."

"As for... celebrities, they basically like p-pictures, which is normal. After all, everyone wants to look better, so under normal circumstances, celebrities are not as good-looking as they look in their own photos."

"At most there are some people who are similar to the photos, which is already considered very good."

"But this Bai Linlang is not... She is even prettier in real life than those high-profile photos of him on the Internet, and her skin is better."

"It's like having all the most perfect facial features on your face."

"It's beautiful...but the beauty is a bit scary."

Qin Di smiled and said: "Maybe... they just fine-tuned it a little bit?"

QQ shook his head: "No way? She has been very active recently and is live broadcasting every day."

“I don’t know what weird contract I signed with the platform, but I’m still live streaming even when I’m sleeping.”

If she had never engaged in any borderline behavior, QQ would have thought that she was ready to go to sea.

"Then...maybe I'm lucky."

"Media people, be rigorous."

He picked up the teacup and sipped it gently.

——

After leaving Bai's house, Qin Di took people to the next house.

They are also an unmarried couple. According to the information, they have been dating for a long time.

The two of them don't live together now. The boy is playing games with him, and his salary starts at three digits an hour.


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