Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao's whole spirit has rejuvenated since Weibo somehow started to fire.

Why is that?

Rich!

She's not a big fire now, but she's got a lot of visibility.

The heat is still on Weibo, and the number of viewers in the live stream has been steadily rising.

Today, she's a big, big net red.

Of course, Zhao doesn't really care about this.

What she cares about is that the rewards she receives every day as the base of the audience grows are already a remarkable number.

Even the platform officials contacted her to ask her if she intended to sign with the platform.

After signing with the platform, she is the signing anchor, there is a contract fee, the platform will be fixed for resource promotion, her reputation will expand even further, and there is no need to rely on the reader to appreciate the life.

However, Zhao refused without even considering the conditions put forward by the other party.

If she signed the contract, she would have to listen to the platform in the future, not at all free.

She doesn't care if she makes hundreds or tens of millions of dollars.

Anyway... Azhao is not afraid to exasperate.

She touches her face, she's very confident —— if she's beautiful, what's she afraid of?

……

Sunday will be here soon.

A very high standard luxury dinner in South Province is taking place in the open-air lobby on the top floor of the Kate Grand Hotel.

“You mean like this when you say there's a way in?” The ginger exciter face has no facial expression in it.

At this moment, he is wearing a neat white shirt and a black vest with a bow tie around his neck, which is exactly what the standard waitress dresses as.

Unlike himself, he wore a fake curly hair with a slight forehead cover, two smooth beards on his lips and much darker skin tone.

Looking at it like this, the whole person seems a lot more serious, plus Jiang Zheng deliberately converged, basically can't see his shadow.

Zhao is almost the same. She has an old hairstyle, darkened her skin tone, deliberately shaped her eyebrows and eyes. She has only four points left in her beauty. She is also dressed as a stereotypical waitress. In this beautiful and cloudy lobby, she is quite eyeless.

That's right.

Zhao's so-called method is to pretend to be a waitress and mix in.

Before Jiang Qiu heard Zhao say that confidently, I thought she could find a way to get an invitation or something...

Sure enough, he's been thinking too much.

A Zhao glanced at him: “It's not that we can't get the invitations, but we're just picking something up. What's so complicated about it? ”

Jiang Qiu said something else, A Zhao whispered: “Stop it, they're here. ”

Jiang Qiu glanced forward and saw a couple walking this way with their arms.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhong Hao.

His ghost lowered his divine head and glanced at himself to make sure that there was nothing wrong with him.

It's amazing, even at this moment he's in disguise, and somehow he doesn't want to make a bad impression in front of the couple.

Soon, the two of them came nearby.

Mrs. Chung seemed interested in the rum in the dining car and came to get a glass.

The couple were very affectionate, and Director Chung followed them.

It's just that when Mrs. Chung walked to the dining car, she didn't immediately reach out to get the wine, but looked at Kang Qi in confusion.

Probably really a mother and child connection.

Even at this moment, Jiang Zheng has changed her face. Unlike before, Mrs. Chung still looks at the man in front of her and feels like she has known each other.

She asked, "Sir, have I... seen you anywhere? ”