Chapter 1087: Propaganda Meeting (I)

For Zhao Yongqi, the chance encounter was just an insignificant episode. According to his itinerary in Seoul, the new day will be completely blank, and there will be no work to do.

Thinking that there was nothing to do, after breakfast, Zhao Yongqi discussed with the others, and simply decided to go out for a walk, which could be regarded as taking them on a trip. In fact, since a long time ago, he wanted to have a period of free time, and it was best to take Bao'er and the three of them to travel. It's a pity that it's getting busier and busier day by day, and it's hard to find a long gap at all.

Cho Yong-gi and the others, who were still in the room and had not decided where to go, first met Lee Kwang-so and Lee Ji-eun and came to the door. Lee Kwang-so's reason is very simple, to rub rice. It's definitely a statement with a straight chest and righteous words. As for what kind of shame or shame, it has never been in his consideration.

Li Zhien's reason is even more unrefusable, to see if Zhao Yongqi has broken her baby sports car. Of course, the little girl made it clear that it was best to fix it......

Although he brought two supernumeraries, Zhao Yongqi didn't think there was any problem. was used to mixing in the brotherhood, not to mention that he himself liked this pair of unreliable younger siblings.

On this day, there were ignorance, giraffes and little girls leading the way, and a group of people were touring, eating and drinking to knock on Zhao Yongqi's bamboo pole, except for his wallet, everyone else was in a good mood. Especially Xu Wenwei and Qian Qiming, who were very shameless and directly blackmailed a few bottles of expensive Korean wine, and they were in a better mood.

Time flies, and the day passes. On the third day of arrival in South Korea, that is, this evening, the real work of the trip will begin, and the publicity meeting will begin.

After an early dinner, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Yongqi and his entourage had already arrived at the venue where the propaganda meeting was to be held, a hall in Seoul that hosts large-scale indoor sports, which is said to be able to accommodate as many as 6,000 people.

Accompanied by the person in charge of SKCD, before walking into the hall to go to the special rest and makeup area, Zhao Yongqi glanced at the venue and found that the workers were working overtime to build everything needed for the central stage. Even above the stage, multiple large screens facing all directions have been hung.

"Tsk, it looks like it's a big scene today. Lee Kwang-so, who accompanied him to join in the fun, glanced at the stage that had not yet been built, and said with a smile: "It looks like the evening is worth looking forward to." ”

Zhao Yongqi was noncommittal, although he hadn't gotten the structural script given by the host, he was also familiar with this kind of scene, and there was no special pressure at all.

The head of SKCD was also very patient, and when everyone had seen enough, he guided them to the makeshift dressing room, which was originally part of the athletes' lounge.

The dressing room is divided into two parts. There is a partition door near the inside that blocks the area where the girls change their clothes, and the area near the door belongs to Zhao Yongqi and Lin Xin's territory. The makeup artists brought in from China were already waiting, ready to start changing the group's costumes at any time.

"Huh?" As soon as he walked in the door, he saw the gorgeous dragon robe hanging on the clothes rack, Zhao Yongqi said with a smile: "It looks like it's going to make a big move, no wonder you let us come over so early." ”

"Little Brother Qi, Brother Xin, come and sit here, give you a hair first, and you just need to read the script. The familiar makeup artist greeted the two with a smile, and other makeup artists guided Xiao Baozi and the others to the inner room. As for the giraffe and Li Ji-en, they naturally just wander around, as long as they don't make trouble.

"Hee-hee, bun head, bun head. Half an hour later, Li Zhien, who jumped out of the inner room, saw Zhao Yongqi's upright bun, so he rushed over with a smile and stretched out his hand to pinch it, "Frog Oba, why do you want to get a bun head?"

"Little fool, what a bun head, this is for wearing the imperial crown. Zhao Yongqi glared at the little girl behind him from the makeup mirror angrily, and pretended to say: "If you don't be honest, I'll kick you out." ”

"Hmph, you're going to bully people! Be careful I pull your bun head off. "It would be strange if the little girl was afraid of this level of threat, and at the moment she was standing behind her with bared teeth and grinning, pinching the head of the bun, as if she wanted to take this threat.

"If you really dare to drag it down, Xiaoyu, they will clean you up first!" Zhao Yongqi laughed, picked up a plate of lychees on the table in front of him, and handed it back with his backhand, "Na, Sister Zhou just brought it to me, eat it, don't make trouble." ”

"Hee-hee, Oba the frog is the best. He hugged Zhao Yongqi with both hands, rubbed his little face on his cheek intimately, and then took the plate and sat happily on the sofa behind him to eat.

The ignorant wisdom in the inner room poked his head out of the door, pouted and said, "Oba, you spoil that little fool too much!"

"That's it, that's it!" Li Guangzhu, who had just reached out to steal a lychee from the plate, was slapped on the back of his hand by the little girl, and immediately began to cooperate with Zhizhi to fall into the well.

"No way, who made her youngest. Zhao Yongqi spread his hands and said with a smile: "If our Bao'er is here, it will be the most favored Bao'er." ”

"You're all jealous!" Li Zhien, who was waving a pink fist, glared at Yizhi and Lee Kwang-so, and then jumped up, went to Zhao Yongqi's side, stuffed the peeled lychee into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Hmph, show your affection to you, I'm angry with you!hahaha...... People are amazing. ”

If it weren't for the makeup, I would rush out to give the little girl a loving education. It's a pity that at this moment, I can only grit my teeth and threaten to kill with my eyes. It's just that it makes the little girl even more nervous.

With Lee Ji-eun and Lee Kwang-so here, the makeup time for a few hours is not so boring, and the time flies quite quickly in talking and laughing. At eight o'clock in the evening, Sister Zhou came in and took the unreliable younger brothers and sisters to the VIP seats outside, and Zhao Yongqi and the others finally came to the stage.

At half past eight o'clock that night, the publicity meeting officially began. The stadium of 6,000 people was packed with seats. The best front row is almost all the cameras of various TV stations, and on their side, there are sixty or seventy VIP seats. In addition, the rest of the guests, without exception, were confined to the three tiers of grandstands. In the infield below the stands, there are hundreds of security guards responsible for safety.

The central stage rises nearly three meters above the ground and looks like a hexagonal shape from above. At the top of the stage, six large LCD screens are hung on the ceiling, so that even a close-up of the face of the people on the stage can be seen clearly by the fans in the far seats.