Martin Ling patted the steering wheel and turned his head slightly to look at him sideways: Brother Qin Ge, what you said is wrong. Did we agree in advance that we would be given two thousand for each appearance and there would be nothing to share?
Qin Ge thought for a while and nodded: That's what I said.
Ma Ming Ling patted him on the shoulder and said: Isn't that right? My sister is playing live broadcasting, and that is my resource. No matter who someone sends a message to as a gift, it is all for the studio. There is a cost to operate the studio.
, otherwise how can someone give you gifts just by relying on you? Right, this is everyone’s contribution! In addition, the platform will take away more than half, and there won’t be much left.
Seeing the expression on Qin Ge's face that looked like Zhou Papi, Ma Ling said again, however, since you performed well on the spot and achieved pretty good results, the studio can give you a certain bonus as encouragement.
How many?
Two thousand! That’s a lot, right?
Well, yes, yes, by the way, didn't you say you were going to give me a big red envelope yesterday? There is no shadow of the red envelope.
Ma Ming Ling widened his eyes and said: Brother Qin, do you have a bad memory? I have helped you move the blame that was placed on your head. Banxia has not misunderstood you and driven you away, right? Of course the red envelope will be there.
No more!
It’s true that the richer you are, the stingier you become. Qin Ge said with a disappointed face.
This is called being diligent and thrifty. Sister, I want to make money from my husband. After a pause, she looked like I was having a bad idea again and said to Qin Ge, Qin Ge, you are pretty good at it. Have you practiced kung fu?
If you want to know, give me a red envelope!
Why are you always thinking about red envelopes and losing sight of money? Go, go, go home and sleep!
The two left the girls' school and drove on the road.
But neither of them expected that the journey home would not be peaceful.
After Zhou Jiahao left the girls' school angrily, he drove a short distance before making a phone call.
Abin, it’s me, Zhou Jiahao.
Jiahao, I haven’t seen you for a while, and you haven’t come to my venue to support me. I heard that you are chasing a host recently, how do you think? Have you got one? How do you feel?
Mad, a bitch, wasting my time, I treat her like my first love, she looks at me like shit, she actually found a miserable, poor pretty boy, what a waste.
Jiahao, you are really good at playing. Are you chasing after a hairy anchor? With your status and wealth, just throw away hundreds of thousands, what kind of bullshit female anchor can't be washed away and let you play? Innocence and so on are all fake, gold talents
It’s true, in front of gold, Bingqingyujie immediately turns into a slutty bitch, hahaha!
I was even slapped by that man. I can't swallow this breath. Please come and help me.
I'll go and eat the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, and even dare to fight you, Master Zhou. Okay, no problem, I'll bring someone here right away.
When going back, Martin Ling finally stopped singing the goosebump-inducing song "Chu Renmei" in the car and replaced it with Jacky Cheung's brisk song.
Qin Ge leaned on his seat and suddenly thought of Yue Ya'er.
I haven’t seen you for a few hours, but I miss you so much.
Unknowingly, I took out my phone and opened the photo album. This was taken during the day. It is really cute and lovely. Although Yue Yaer looks very similar to Yue Banxia, but if you look closely, you can see that his mouth is very similar to his, and his nose is also a bit similar.
Ma Ming Ling looked at him from time to time and suddenly asked: Hey, Qin Ge, you don't seem to have done a paternity test with Xiao Yueya, so you are so sure that Xiao Yueya is your daughter?
Qin Ge didn't even raise his head: "You don't need that thing. You can tell at a glance that Yue Ya'er is my biological daughter. It feels really magical. I have been an orphan since I was a child. I have never known what family affection is. I only realize it now."
What does it feel like?
Touched! Qin Ge raised his head and looked at Martin Ling, thank you.
The sudden sensationalism made Martin Ling a little uncomfortable. There was silence in the car for a while, and he was about to leave from a small road, but unexpectedly a broken tree appeared in front of him, blocking the road.
Huh? Why is there a tree blocking the road? I didn’t see it when I came here! Martin Ling said in surprise and quickly stopped the car.
I'll go take a look. Qin Ge gets off the car. The tree is not particularly big, so he should be able to be dragged to the side.
Martin Ling was bored in the car and got out of the car: Do you want to help?
Qin Ge waved: No need.
The tree was not very big to begin with, and it was dragged to the side in a few moments. But Qin Ge saw that the fracture of the tree was fresh and had just been cut. This was done deliberately.
He just became alert, and then two bright lights came from the front, accompanied by the sound of a car roaring.
At the same time, there were car headlights shining behind them.
An unknown car rushed up with a roar and stopped suddenly two meters away from the rear of the BMW.
Martin Ling was nervous and said: Oh no, we have encountered a calamity.
Qin Ge snorted coldly: Who in the middle of the night, in the wilderness, would be so stupid as to come here to rob someone? I think 80% of them are here for you.
It can’t be Zhou Jiahao, right?
Martin Ling didn't believe it.
Because the car she saw driving in front of her was a Maserati sports car. A person of Zhou Jiahao's level shouldn't be able to drive it, right?
Soon, a group of men got out of the car behind.
Everyone was holding a stick or a watermelon knife in their hands, and quickly surrounded Qin Ge and Martin Ling; Martin Ling had a fifth degree of karate, and he was not very scared before, but when he saw the shining knife, he felt scared.
.
What do you want to do? Martin Ling asked.
At this time, two men walked out of the Maserati. One of them was Zhou Jiahao, and the other was bald and in his thirties. He stared at Martin Ling and said with a smile: Jiahao, you have good vision. This female anchor is really
You're such a top-notch guy, no wonder you're attracted to her, bro, I want to marry Kunjue back home after seeing her.
Zhou Jiahao's face was full of viciousness: It's a pity that he was killed by a dog.
Martin Ling's beautiful eyes widened: Zhou Jiahao, it's really you, what are you going to do? Do you know what you are doing? You are committing a crime.
Zhou Jiahao sneered: Of course I know. Aren't you surprised to know what I'm going to do later? Martin Ling, let me introduce myself formally. My name is Zhou Jiahao, and I belong to the Zhou family of Zhonghai. Yes, it's the Zhou family of the Zhou Group!
I thought we could stay together until old age, but you disappointed me so much. I gave you a chance to kneel down and crawl over to serve me. When I was happy, I let you go and gave you one million as service fee.
Martin's eyes were filled with fire, and he was so angry that he didn't say a word.
She really didn't know that Zhou Jiahao turned out to be a member of the Zhonghai Zhou family. It turned out that he had been acting before, and his usual elegant behavior was all a lie. This was his true nature, which was simply outrageous.
Thinking about how I considered him a friend during this time, I feel so sick.
Seeing that Ma Ming was silent, Zhou Jiahao said again: What, you think it’s too little? Add one million more, is that enough? You’re already in tatters anyway.
Hearing this, Martin Ling's teeth almost broke.
Qin Ge, looking at Zhou Jiahao, seemed to be looking at a dead man.
Unexpectedly, it’s that Zhou family again!
Then, this Zhou Jiahao should be Zhou Bianrong’s brother!
Suddenly, old and new hatreds surged into my heart.
Seeing Zhou Jiahao staring at Martin Ling, his ugly face drooling, a violent emotion rippled through him.