Chapter 525: One Day Messenger Summons the Scroll (I)

Chapter 525: One Day Envoy Summons the Scroll (I)

After listening to Zhao Yongqi's words, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and the cute girl who couldn't hide it in her heart immediately frowned and turned her head to ask Lee Kwang-so: "Kwang-so, have you offended anyone?"

Hearing this question, Lee Kwang-so was stunned, bit his lip and thought carefully for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "I really can't remember who I have offended." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 InfoThe last time I had a fight with someone was two or three years ago. ā€

"That's really weird. Zhao Yongqi frowned and pondered for a moment, and subconsciously whispered to himself: "Could it be ......?"

"Oba, what do you think?" the curious puzzle immediately asked.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yongqi, who still decided to keep the immature thoughts in his heart for the time being, shook his head slightly: "No, I just thought about it casually, and there is nothing to be sure of." Anyway, Kwang-so still has to settle down a little lately, and besides, ask your father why he has to borrow money at such a high interest rate? Perhaps, knowing this, we will know why those people are in such a hurry to come here to collect debts. ā€

"Well, I'll ask when I get back to Seoul tomorrow. Lee Kwang-so nodded vigorously.

"Alright. Zhao Yongqi raised the wine glass in his hand and stretched it out to Lee Kwang-so, clinking glasses with him gently, "There are so many of us here, as long as you don't do anything wrong, even if others want to use tricks, I'm afraid there is no chance." Don't be sad, maybe I'm just thinking too much. Take another 10,000 steps back and say, this matter is not a big deal, even if it is broken by someone with a heart, it is just to add some gossip news, and it will not have much impact on you. ā€

Under Zhao Yongqi's relief, Lee Kwang-so's mood finally improved a lot, and his complexion was much more ruddy. In addition, he was originally a person with rough nerves, and after a while, under the influence of alcohol, he put these troublesome things aside and began to talk and laugh with others.

Lee Kwang-so himself has gradually regained his old smile, and the others are even more relieved. What's more, this kind of thing is not a big deal, just like Cho Yong-ki said, even if he is not there, the members of RM will not watch Lee Kwang-so being forced to hang himself by those guys. After all, there are not just two rich people here.

After that, for more than an hour, everyone finished their dinner in a cheerful atmosphere. Although there was an unpleasant episode in the middle, it still did not affect everyone's good mood in the end.

Even though the smile on his face was bright and the joy of the reunion was real, Zhao Yongqi still clearly saw the exhaustion of the members of the brotherhood hidden under these appearances. After all, I just flew from Huaxia to South Korea in the morning, and I rushed to shoot the show, and it would be hard for anyone to change it.

Because he saw through this, Zhao Yongqi decisively proposed that everyone go back to the hotel to rest. Maybe the girls like Zhizhi, baby and others will feel a little regretful, but everyone still accepted this correct suggestion, returned to the hotel provided by the program team together, and went to bed early.

Washing up quickly, Zhao Yongqi, who was lying on the bed, remembered the scene that happened in the hotel at night. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was too abnormal, but now he could understand too little information, and even if he had a mind that ordinary people couldn't reach, he couldn't know the truth.

Shaking his somewhat dizzy head, throwing all those chaotic thoughts out of his mind, the big boy staring at the ceiling whispered: "No matter who you are and what your purpose is, it's best not to touch my bottom line......" In the voice, the shining starry eyes slowly closed their eyes.

……

In a membership-only salon in Seoul, in an ornately decorated private room, a man with a blood-colored wine glass in one hand sits in front of the window, and gently closes the phone in the other.

"What joy do you have brought you to your disgusting little crows?" asked another man in front of the wine cabinet in the corner of the room, who had picked up a good wine, in a mocking tone.

"That's not my little crow. The man with the wine replied indifferently, not seeming to care about the mockery in the other person's tone.

"Oh, really?" the man in front of the wine cabinet spread his hands, "I'm sorry, I said it wrong." It should be the little crows who belong to you in the future. ā€

"Call it whatever you want. The man in front of the window walked slowly back to the couch.

As if he didn't want to continue to dwell on this topic, the man in front of the wine cabinet casually pulled out a bottle of whiskey of unknown age from the lattice up to the zenith, and asked as if he didn't care: "I thought you were just talking, but you really did it before you got there." That Chinese man is really unlucky. ā€

"Isn't he Asia's No. 1 stinky king, and will he be lucky?" said the man on the couch in a mocking tone.

"Haha, yes, yes. Holding the whiskey in his hand and looking at the label, the man smiled and said, "I just don't understand, where did Lee Kwang-so provoke you, why did you attack him?"

"To him?" the man on the couch took a sip of the wine in his hand and shook his head disdainfully, "Every time a movie is made, the supporting characters always play their part first, and without these appetizers, no matter how good the protagonist of a movie is, it is just a garbage movie that wastes time." He's just an appetizer. ā€

"Okay. As if he had chosen a satisfactory drink, he raised his hand and shook the whiskey bottle, and the man smiled and said, "Then, I'll slowly look forward to the release of this wonderful movie." ā€

"You'll be satisfied!" the man on the couch raised his scarlet wine glass with a strange confidence.

……

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, the RM members of Zhao Yongqi and others boarded the bus provided by the program team and went directly to Seoul. At the same time, the members of the brotherhood were naturally also in the car, but they had to go to SKCD today to have an official meeting with some of the group's public relations. After all, this time the brothers came to South Korea to shoot the rest of "Run, Brother" and still needed SKCD's help. It's just that these things don't need Zhao Yongqi to come forward, not to mention, after being introduced by Xiao Wulu, who understands Korean, everyone in the brotherhood also knows what happened last night, and naturally understands that after returning to Seoul today, Zhao Yongqi still has things to deal with, let alone let him run around.

Amid laughter and laughter on the bus, two hours later, the bus stopped in front of the TV station. The members of the band later went directly to the headquarters, where the RMs picked up their private cars and left.

Just said goodbye to the members of the brotherhood, Zhao Yongqi, who got off the bus, saw a few angry men wandering outside the gate of the TV station. The one at the head is the guy I saw yesterday!