Soon a staff member came to find Gao Hao.
Gao Hao's face still looked terrible.
There were cameras filming him, and he was using his last bit of sanity to maintain his composure and avoid cursing.
He didn't know that the live broadcast room was divided into different camera positions to target different guests, allowing for split-screen viewing.
Gao Hao's solo shot was watched by no more than 5,000 people.
This number fluctuates...
This means that many viewers click in and then quickly leave.
——This is in stark contrast to the 800,000 viewers at Sui Sui Wen Chi’s camera position.
Gao Hao smoothed his hair and calmed down his anger, thinking that a single shot meant more material.
So he found an opportunity and asked:
"How's the situation over there?"
"It's okay, it's okay. We've retreated to a safe place."
The person who came to pick him up probably lacked work experience and was so nervous that he was sweating profusely and couldn't help but apologize.
"...I'm sorry, Mr. Gao, I didn't recognize you just now."
Gao Hao paused and his smile faltered.
So you're the one who stopped me outside! Let me stay away!
Gao Hao wanted to show his high emotional intelligence and just said a few words to get over it.
However, the feeling of humiliation filled his chest, suppressing his thoughts.
Fortunately... there weren't many people in his live broadcast room:
[So boring, this Gao Hao really doesn't have any variety show sense. ]
[The scene just now was quite funny, but after hearing what Gao Hao said, I suddenly didn't want to laugh anymore. Who understands?]
【I'd better go see Sui Sui and Xiao Chi! 】
【Slip away.】
In other words, Gao Hao couldn’t see the comments in the live broadcast room, otherwise he would be so angry that he would explode.
Not long after, Gao Hao, sweating profusely, arrived at his teammates' location.
Gao Hao was just about to make a sarcastic remark.
The staff member who followed him all the way wiped his sweat and apologized:
"Sorry, we're late. There are too many people on the road!"
Gao Hao: Why does it feel like I’m the one apologizing?
What annoyed him the most was the magnanimity shown by Wen Chi and Zhao Siyi, who even said it was okay.
It's okay? Is it my turn to apologize? Isn't it your turn to apologize?
Gao Hao clenched his back teeth.
Once you miss an opportunity, it’s hard to speak up again and you can only act frustrated and pretend nothing happened.
Everyone's focus returned to filming.
The staff wisely withdrew, leaving the footage to the members of Group A to discuss and resolve the issue themselves.
Gao Hao wiped his sweat and wanted to regain his home ground. He came up with several ideas in succession, such as cross-dressing, entrusting others... all of these came into being.
Then they were all rejected by Wen Chi and Zhao Siyi.
Gao Hao could hardly keep the smile off his face, feeling like he was being targeted.
"So what do you guys think?"
Gao Hao suppressed the anger in his tone and tried his best to appear calm.
Zhao Siyi shrugged:
"I think you're overthinking it."
Wenchi glanced over:
"Oh? How do you mean?"
Zhao Siyi put his hands in his pockets and said calmly:
"You guys think of yourselves as celebrities."
Wen Chi looked thoughtful.
Gao Hao didn't notice and couldn't help but sneered:
"Brother Siyi, you are young and don't understand some things."
Gao Hao didn't know that his words attracted a lot of criticism from the audience:
[What? Gao Hao's words have completely destroyed all my previous good impression of him.]
I hate it when people say, "You don't understand." Yes, yes, yes, you know everything, right? If you're so talented, why don't you go up to heaven?
[Emmm, actually, I've been wanting to say this for a while now. Gao Hao often reveals a subtle expression. I'm sure he's not as kind as he appears.]
[Hehehe, if you knew anything about his past, you would know he is not a good person.]
[I feel like there's something fishy going on! Tell me about it!]
The topic of the barrage discussion has gone completely off track.
Zhao Siyi raised his eyelids and looked at Gao Hao:
"You don't understand."
His voice was cold and without much emotion.
But every word reveals a pride that is no less than anyone else's.
Afterwards, Zhao Siyi ignored Gao Hao's somewhat ugly expression and continued:
"Everyone who comes to this market has a purpose. They don't have the leisure to keep an eye on celebrities. We just need to keep a low profile and keep the photographers away. If there's only a small amount of attention... that would actually be beneficial for our loquat sales, wouldn't it?"
It was rare that Wen Chi actually nodded in agreement:
"What you said... makes a lot of sense."
Zhao Siyi glanced at him again.
The surface of the pond remained unchanged.
There are four people in Group A, excluding Suisui. Among the remaining people, if two of them reach an agreement, the opinion of the remaining person will no longer be important.
Besides, Gao Hao didn't want to have a conflict with Wen Chi, so he agreed vaguely.
But I thought maliciously in my heart:
Let’s see what you do later!
Then, they took a longer detour and re-entered the street where the market was located...
Many people cast curious glances at the group.
And then... nothing happened.
As Zhao Siyi said, the people here are all residents of the town and villagers from nearby villages who come to the market.
They all come here to do business. They may stop to watch the fun out of curiosity, but they will never squat there for the whole day like fanatical fans.
No need for disguise, no need to go around in circles.
They just randomly found a spot, parked the tricycle loaded with loquats, and waved their electronic scales and pockets—
"How much is this loquat per pound?"
A guest has already come up to ask.
After asking twice and getting no response, the customer began to get impatient:
"Are you selling these loquats or not?"
“Sell…sell.”
Gao Hao suddenly came back to his senses.
At the same time, he felt angry.
Why does everyone who asks for the price go to him instead of Wen Chi and Zhao Siyi?
Is he the only one who looks like a street vendor?
Just then.
Someone suddenly recognized Wen Chi and Zhao Siyi:
"You are the stars who just appeared at the fair!"
Gao Hao's anger turned into joy, thinking that Zhao Siyi was about to be slapped in the face.
As a result, they just happily asked Wen Chi and Zhao Siyi for a photo, then bought three more pounds of loquats as a thank you to them, and then hurried away to visit the next stall.
Gao Hao's hopes were dashed.
Wen Chi and Zhao Siyi were both very happy.
A humming sound suddenly came from the backpack beside him.
Wen Chi suppressed the joy on his face and moved closer:
"Awake?"
——Just now, Sui Sui waited for Gao Hao for too long and fell asleep due to sleepiness.
Wen Chi had anticipated this and even specially packed a small blanket in the backpack.
Whenever Suisui fell asleep, she would be wrapped like a little dumpling in this small blanket.
The familiar smell made Sui Sui sleep very soundly. He almost thought he was in the cabin and didn't even dream.
After waking up, I feel refreshed.
Sui Sui yawned, and his little head popped out from the edge of the backpack, his black eyes darting around.
Wen Chi picked her up and carried her on his shoulders.
Every year she laughs as clear as a silver bell.
"Wow! It's so high!"
Sui Sui, with a face full of excitement, almost jumped up on Wen Chi's shoulders! (End of this chapter)
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