There is no doubt that after this outpost battle, Meng Chuan is a hero to the Chinese people.

Gu Qing was still unsatisfied after seeing Meng Chuan leave, so he turned off his mobile phone and prepared to ask his assistant to buy two bottles of fine red wine tonight, and he wanted to celebrate Meng Chuan.

Just when Gu Qing couldn't wait to return to the hotel, suddenly a figure in a suit stood next to her car, bent down slightly, and asked very gentlemanly, "Miss Gu, haven't you gone back yet?"

Gu Qing subconsciously glanced out of the car, and suddenly most of the joy just now was washed away, and his expression was like he suddenly ate a fly while eating.

Because it was Cui Zhonglong who was outside the car window.

Choi Joong-ryong also lived up to expectations tonight and won the award for Best Actor, and he was in high spirits at this time.

"I'll be going back right away. Gu Qing replied coldly reluctantly.

Gu Qing knew that Kang Zai'an had brought people to intercept him before, and it was this Cui Zhonglong who did it.

It's just that Gu Qing has no evidence to prove Cui Zhonglong's crimes, plus he is in the cold country, and sometimes he has to bow his head, so the best way to do this matter is to turn the big thing into a small thing and a small thing into a small thing.

However, although Gu Qing did not pursue this matter, he was extremely disgusted with Cui Zhonglong in his heart.

Gu Qing's words did not leave Cui Zhonglong with the slightest answer, and after finishing speaking, he urged his driver to leave quickly.

Who knew that Cui Zhonglong reached out and grabbed the car door, with a smile on his face, as if the previous events had nothing to do with him: "Miss Gu, why are you in such a hurry?"

"To tell you the truth, my car has some problems and broke down here, I wonder if you can take Miss Gu's hitchhike and take me for a ride?"

Gu Qingpi said with a smile: "Mr. Cui, I am going back to the Oakwood Hotel, and it is not easy to go with your family." ”

"Why don't you go along the way?" Cui Zhonglong shook the broken hair on his forehead very greasy: "It just so happens that my agent is temporarily staying at the Oakwood Hotel, Miss Gu can take me there, and then I can go back with the agent's car." ”

After a pause, Cui Zhonglong spread his hands and looked innocent: "Miss Gu is not willing to help with this little favor, right?"

Gu Qing's brows couldn't help frowning, Cui Zhonglong pulled his car door like this and didn't let go, he couldn't leave for the time being, and it would be even more difficult to end up being seen if he continued like this for a while.

Moreover, the agent sitting in the front passenger seat was also looking at Gu Qing frantically, asking her not to offend Cui Zhonglong, but to take him to the hotel by the way, there is no need to make such a small matter unpleasant.

Gu Qing has no choice, he is just an ordinary artist after all, and some things are really involuntary.

She could only endure the disgust in her heart, shrunk her body to the other end of the back row, and said to Cui Zhonglong: "Okay, you get in the car, and after taking you back, we will part ways." ”

"Hehe, okay. Cui Zhonglong saw that his goal had been achieved, a light smile appeared on his face, and then he unceremoniously pulled the door and sat in.

"Miss Gu is really resolute in her words, and she won't even give me a chance to invite you to a supper. ”

"I don't eat supper at night, I'm going to get fat. Gu Qing looked at the phone and replied without raising his head, and then stopped paying attention to Cui Zhonglong.

However, Gu Qing's attention was all on urging Zhonglong, and once he was sitting close to him, Gu Qing would stop him.

Fortunately, Cui Zhonglong was quite honest after getting in the car, and obediently sat in his seat and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Soon the car came to the Oakwood Hotel, because Cui Zhonglong's destination was also a certain room in the hotel, so Gu Qing had no reason to refuse him to enter the hotel with him and take the same elevator.

After Cui Zhonglong drove halfway through the elevator, he did say hello to Gu Qing and went down, and her tense nerves along the way relaxed.

As everyone knows, after urging Zhonglong to get off the elevator, he immediately took another elevator to leave the Oakwood Hotel and came to a remote corner.

In a short time, a few paparazzi carrying video cameras and cameras came sneakily.

"How's it going? Did you get it?" Cui Zhonglong held a cigarette in his mouth and pulled his hair twice, which was completely inconsistent with the sunny and positive image he created in front of the screen.

Several paparazzi were his old acquaintances, and they had long been surprised by these, and they nodded one after another to show Cui Zhonglong the things in the camera in their hands.

"Mr. Cui, we have all taken pictures of what you have taken, and the angles of the shots are good. ”

"Let's see how it goes, pick a few if you can, and we'll see the newspaper tomorrow." ”

Cui Zhonglong looked at these photos and videos, very satisfied, biting the cigarette filter and grinning: "Not bad, not bad! It is worthy of being an old paparazzi who has been doing it for more than ten years, and the angle of the capture is very perfect!"

Cui Zhonglong returned the machine to them as he spoke, hugged his arms and sneered: "In that case, you go back and prepare the news, and the specific content will be written according to what I said." ”

"But now the sentinel battle of the Zhonghan Medical Skills Competition is too hot, and you can't grab the headlines now. ”

"Wait until the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will let this matter sweep the major newspapers in Huaxia and the Han country, and let the power of public opinion force Gu Qing and their brokerage company to make a choice. ”

"Okay, Mr. Cui. The paparazzi nodded and dispersed.

At the same time, in the study of Song Dashi Manor.

Song Dashi was wearing cotton and linen pajamas, wearing reading glasses without blinking his eyelids, and kept watching the video of the sentinel battle in the tablet in his hand.

Ni Zhenhuai in front of him has been standing upright for nearly two hours, and Song Dashi didn't speak, so he didn't dare to move.

After a long time, Song Dashi finally put down the tablet in his hand, and his face looked very serious.

Ni Zhenhuai shuddered for a moment, then bowed ninety degrees, and said with self-reproach: "Master, I'm really sorry, it's me who has embarrassed you!"

"I missed such a good opportunity to belittle Chinese medicine, which made the stinky boy surnamed Meng out of the limelight. ”

Song Dashi waved his hand slowly and said, "It's not your fault, that person's medical skills are very extraordinary." ”

"That one-handed nine-breath life-sustaining needle is enough to see that in terms of acupuncture techniques, don't talk about you, even if I am not as good as him. ”

Ni Zhenhuai hurriedly said: "This is impossible, master, your medical skills are unparalleled in the world, how can a young man in his twenties be worthy of being compared to you?"

Song Dashi didn't want to listen to this compliment at this time, and stopped Ni Zhenhua from continuing with a look, not angry and arrogant: "Don't say these meaningless words, if you are not as good as him, you are not as good as him, there is nothing to deny this." ”

"No wonder Xiang Di recommended a young man who came all the way to our Great Cold Country, and this young man who competed with me seems to be really unusual. ”