Qian Dachao subconsciously glanced at Meng Shikong's mobile phone again, and saw that it was still Bai Xiaosong calling.

Qian Dachao's embarrassed brows frowned slightly, and he also felt that something was wrong.

If it weren't for a very urgent matter, Bai Xiaosong wouldn't be so blind, and he would have to chase after someone who hung up the phone.

"You take it quickly, don't have an accident. ”

Qian Dachao's words already have a bit of a prayer meaning.

They have also organized several APM10 level challenges in Daqin Iron Mine.

Qian Dachao knows very well that organizing a large-scale event like the challenge is super worrying, and all aspects have to be taken into account, and no link is necessary.

In the "Saocao Festival" challenge held by their Daqin Iron Mine the year before last, Tang Zhi meticulously checked every work link and detail, and only slept two or three hours a day before the game, but even if he was so responsible, something went wrong in the end.

That time was a natural disaster, the night before the game, Chang'an County suddenly blew eleventh level of wind, their club had done a very comprehensive wind prevention work before, but the wind was too strong and too strong.

All members of their club went out to rescue the scene, but the stage that had been built was still destroyed beyond recognition.

Two other club staff were injured while rescuing the stage and lay in the hospital for months before recovering.

Later, the wind stopped, and the workers worked overtime without sleeping to carry out emergency repairs, which was just in time for the official start of the game, and the venue for the game was barely restored.

The tragic experience of that challenge, Qian Dachao is still unforgettable, and it is about to leave a psychological shadow on him.

Later, when he was preparing for the challenge, his mobile phone was usually muted and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Otherwise, no matter what the call is, as soon as the mobile phone suddenly rings, his flesh skin will be tense at the moment of stimulation, and he will subconsciously feel that there is another accident in the challenge.

Tang Zhi too, since that gale accident, every time she organizes a challenge in the future, she will become nervous, and she must fight hard to support the overall situation.

In recent years, Nanshan Dongli has developed very smoothly, and the group's support is very strong, and Meng Shikong, the vice president, has been sitting smoothly, but he has never experienced such an unlucky event as Qian Dachao.

But in order to prepare for the "Hair Festival" challenge, Meng Shikong's nerves have always been highly tense, and every work is very detailed.

During this period, Meng Shikong was actually quite afraid of receiving work calls, because almost all the work calls during this period were not good.

Now that Bai Xiaosong called him twice in a row as if he was urging him, Meng Shikong's mood suddenly became nervous.

After apologizing to Qian Dachao, he got up and left the table to answer the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Bai ......"

Meng Shikong picked up the phone, and before he finished half a sentence, he heard a dumb female voice on the phone who was so anxious that she cried: "Mr. Meng! Mr. Meng! Something happened! Mr. Bai was investigated for drunk driving!"

"Huh?"

Meng Shikong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a while to who the woman who called him was, and he was very familiar with the other party's voice.

Hold the phone in front of you and see that the screen shows that it is indeed Bai Xiaosong's number.

Only then did Meng Shikong ask, "Who are you?"

"I'm Xiao Zhou, Zhou Xueyan, Mr. Bai's secretary!"

Zhou Xueyan's tone was urgent, she wanted to use her phone to call Meng Shikong for help, but she didn't have Meng Shikong's number in her mobile phone, and it is estimated that Meng Shikong doesn't have hers, and the call is likely to be rejected. So he could only use Bai Xiaosong's phone to ask Meng Shikong for help.

Meng Shikong's highly tense nerves gradually relaxed.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he inadvertently showed a smile that fell into the well.

He wanted to throw a sentence to Zhou Xueyan: "Don't you all find the young owner to solve the problem when you have something wrong, why are you calling me?"

But now is the critical moment in the preparation of the challenge, and Meng Shikong is not good at tearing his face too much.

asked Zhou Xueyan unhurriedly: "What is the situation now, Mr. Bai was taken away by the police?"

"Yes, yes, he's been detained in a police car and is going to be taken to a detention center. What now?"

Zhou Xueyan's tone was like an ant on a hot pot, and she begged in a panic: "Mr. Meng, can you save Mr. Bai from the trust?"

"I'm not that good. ”

Although it is said that it is said that in the one-third of an acre of land in Chang'an County, Nanshan Group is still very influential.

If nothing big happens, Meng Shikong has the ability to fish Bai Xiaosong out.

He picked up the key points and asked Zhou Xueyan: "Is he drunk driving or drunk driving?"

"It's a wine rack! It's not drunk driving, Mr. Bai drank a little wine, but he was stopped by the road inspection, so unlucky, woo. ”

"Alright, don't worry, I'll rush over and have a look. Where are you now?"

"At the intersection of the West Gate of Beilin Music Industrial Park. It is estimated that Mr. Bai will be pulled away immediately, I will take a taxi to follow, and I will give you the specific address when I get to the place. ”

"Wait, you said you were in the Forest of Steles?!"

"Hmm. Zhou Xueyan said depressedly: "Mr. Bai came here to meet friends and help our club pull singers." ”

Meng Shikong was so angry that he was almost speechless, Bai Xiaosong's fat man didn't pick up a good time and place to find death!

The Forest of Steles is the most tightly controlled area in Chang'an City, and there is no one!

No matter how powerful the Nanshan Group is, it can't extend its tentacles to Chang'an City to catch people.

Meng Shikong asked Zhou Xueyan to guard Bai Xiaosong first, and then call him if there was any new progress.

With a look of frustration, he returned to the table.

"What do you mean? Why is your face black like this?"

Qian Dachao asked Meng Shikong with concern.

"Alas!"

After sighing heavily, Meng Shikong concisely told Qian Dachao about Bai Xiaosong's arrest for drunk driving in Beilin.

Although he looks down on Bai Xiaosong's personality, now that the challenge is just around the corner, Bai Xiaosong is the backbone of the new singer department.

At this juncture, Bai Xiaosong has an accident, and the mentality of his singers will definitely be affected.

Focusing on the overall situation of the club, Meng Shikong still has to find a way to fish Bai Xiaosong out.

Embarrassed, Meng Shikong asked Qian Dachao stiffly: "Mr. Chao, you have a lot of friends in the city, is there a way to get that white fat man?" He is drunk driving, not drunk driving, there should be no accidents, but he was unlucky to be investigated." ”

Qian Dachao knew that Bai Xiaosong's arrest would greatly affect Lin Chunsheng's morale and mood, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

In front of Meng Shikong, Qian Dachao called several friends in Chang'an City for help.

People told Qian Dachao bluntly that the investigation of drunk driving in Chang'an City is particularly strict.

Not to mention a little musician, even the emperor Lao Tzu was detained by the traffic police, and he had to enter the bureau and squat for six months. There is no way to do this, but to admit it.

Now even if Jesus comes, he can't save Bai Xiaosong.