With that move, Long Qi did not even need to say anything more. A group of people in the Live Stream Room had already expressed serious dissatisfaction with the "high-paid" bodyguard:
"What the hell is this guy?"
"Don't block this old man from looking at the beauty!"
The actress Wen did not say anything, so why is her bodyguard acting so high and mighty?"
Of course, others took the opposite tack:
"Long, maybe reflect on your attitude. You look like some lecher!"
"Boss Wen is doing you a favor by acknowledging you, and now you are getting carried away?"
Then came the ever-popular mutual attacks:
"What does this have to do with Seventh Brother? You heard that conversation between this guy and that dark-faced manager, right? He clearly is not a good person."
"You shove the camera in someone's face and still think you are in the right? Did you ask for their permission before going live?"
"So you should keep filming people just because they are idols? Your actress sister is really going downhill."
"I *******"
"You XXXXXXX"
The minor chaos in the Live Stream Room was not within Long Qi's range of concern.
He had been interested in this black-clad bodyguard for a long time.
They had ridden separately in the driver's and passenger's seats on the way here. Back in Xia City at the end of June, they had exchanged glances several times. Not long ago, he had also seen that this man was another rather strange character. So Long Qi did not mind his reaction. Smiling, he struck up a conversation: "Hey, Brother Gao, the rain has mostly stopped. You can put away the umbrella... Say, do you come here often?"
The bodyguard, Gao Xin, shot him a cold glance and put away the umbrella as