Chapter 22 The so-called so-called a certain little
"Investors? Is it the drama of the Condor Heroes? Yue Song didn't want to let go of the beautiful sister, even if she didn't agree, it didn't matter, Yue Song secretly followed her.
Chen Zihan shook his head, "It's one of the investors!" You also know that the Condor Heroes is CCTV's annual drama, and it is impossible to have only one investor, and CCTV itself has an investment in it. โ
Yue Song smiled slightly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm only responsible for driving you up, just don't show up." โ
"When are you going to drive?" Chen Zihan asked curiously.
"Probably...... A month ago! Yue Song thought for a while and replied: "When the crew first started work after the New Year, I studied with several drivers of the crew for a while, and everyone said that I was almost directly certified." โ
"Really? This place in Beijing is no more complicated than Hengdian, the road conditions are much more complicated, and the change of traffic lights can make you dizzy. Chen Zihan was still a little worried.
Yue Song waved his hand, "Sister Zihan, don't worry, when have I ever bragged?" As long as it's not for me to drive a racing car, it's a big truck. โ
"It's okay, I won't call the assistant, there is a BMW downstairs that is mine, you can be a part-time driver!" Chen Zihan sighed and agreed.
Yue Song took the car keys, but he was very disappreciative in his heart, in fact, he was really driving a racing car, with his almost perverted anti-shรจ nerves and coordination, he was definitely not inferior to a professional racing driver!
In the garage downstairs, Yue Song started a BMW X5 and drove with Chen Zihan to his destination - Sanlitun North Street in Chaori District.
Half an hour later, Yue Song parked the car on the side of the road and gently woke up Chen Zihan, who was still dozing off.
"Sister Zihan, where is it, you can see if it's here."
Chen Zihan half-opened and half-closed his eyes, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, "Not bad!" Xiao Song, your level of driving...... It's time to catch up with the veterans! I don't know when I fell asleep. Well...... Let me see, I should drive a little further, it's the place in front of me where the flag is hung, see? There it is! โ
Yue Song drove the car forward for more than 200 meters and stopped in front of a building that resembled an office building.
Before coming, Chen Zihan said that this is a private club, which only accepts people who are invited and have membership cards, so Yue Song can't enter.
Of course Yue Song doesn't care about this, what he cares about is what the beautiful sister is doing here.
If it was just an ordinary entertainment, Yue Song could barely accept it, but if that investor planned to play some tricks, Yue Song would definitely make him regret giving birth!
Seeing Chen Zihan enter the clubhouse, Yue Song found a place nearby to stop the car, and when he saw that there was no one around quietly, he put his hand behind his head and pulled out a triangular hat - he deliberately picked out a pullover to put on before coming, and it came in handy right now.
Since Chen Zihan said that he couldn't get in, Yue Song didn't plan to try, and he didn't have to go through the main entrance to get in anyway.
After getting out of the car, he circled around the clubhouse twice, and finally chose to climb in from the west side of the clubhouse.
The so-called climbing into the bathroom actually refers to climbing up to the third floor and breaking in through a wide open window in the bathroom.
The exterior structure of this clubhouse is extremely smooth, and even a professionally trained firefighter may not be able to climb three floors without any protective measures.
But for Yue Song, this is just a trivial matter, even if he accidentally falls down for a while, a height of only ten meters will not break him, he has already tried it when he was in Hengdian.
At night, Yue Song seemed to be incarnated as a spider, but with the power of his fingers, he buckled the smooth wall a few times, and he didn't see how he exerted his strength, so he jumped up to the third floor in three or two clicks.
After flipping in through the bathroom window, Yue Song realized that someone seemed to be chatting.
Fortunately, the two people chatting were squatting on the toilet, and no one witnessed the appearance of this "snitch" with their own eyes.
Yue Song patted the dust on his body and left the bathroom quietly.
When I walked out, there was a waiter standing at the door.
Yue Song didn't pay attention to him, and walked directly to the hall on the third floor.
The waiter didn't react for a while, probably still wondering how many people had gone in just now, and when Yue Song had walked away, he cautiously pushed open the bathroom door, closed the door again in the middle of the sound, and muttered something in his mouth.
"I don't know how to tip, where did the turtle come out......"
There are seven floors in the clubhouse, and Chen Zihan didn't say which floors she was on, so Yue Song only looked for it by herself like a headless fly.
Fortunately, he watched and listened to all directions, and he didn't need to be sneaky to see everything that was happening around him, and a few cheongsam beauties who came to him just nodded at him, but they didn't doubt his identity.
Yue Song took a turn on the third floor and found that this place was basically dominated by restaurants from all over the world, so he took the elevator to the first floor.
The fourth floor was dominated by private rooms, and although the sound insulation was very good, Yue Song could still hear the movement in the box, and he turned back and forth, and finally stopped in front of a box near the east side.
The waiter at the door put on a formulaic smile, "I'm sorry sir, there is a private meeting going on inside, have you received an invitation?" โ
Yue Song raised his head slightly, revealing a row of white teeth from under the hat of the jumper, "Invite?" Yes! Aren't you? โ
"Me?" The waiter didn't know why, and was about to inquire carefully, when he suddenly felt a sign in his heart, but it was too late.
There was a muffled sound of "pop", and the waiter had already fallen softly.
The waiter in front of the bakery was shocked, and was about to pick up the walkie-talkie to call, but only to see an afterimage coming, and then he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
Yue Song looked left and right, and while no one appeared, he lifted the two people on the ground one by one, and rushed into the public toilet around the corner like a fly.
In the bathroom cubicle, Yue Song pulled out one of the people's clothes and put them on himself, and then dipped some water at the door, disrupting his half-length hair.
After everything was cleaned up, Yue Song once again came to the door of the previous box, pretending to open the door, but in fact he was eavesdropping on the movement in the box.
His ears were pressed against the door, and the sound of the room was heard.
โโฆโฆ Xiao Chen, what's going on with you today? People Wang Shaoda came all the way to see you, are you embarrassed to take such a small sip? โ
"Brother Zhou, I'm really not in a good state today, I was called by you as soon as I got off the plane and went home, you let me slow down."
"Xiao Zhou, don't urge, if Zihan is uncomfortable today, feel free to do it yourself, I'm not an unreasonable person, Zihan, you said yes?"
"Hehe, who in Wang Shao's circle doesn't know? By the way, Wang Shao, I heard that the little magpie Zhao Wei is your girlfriend, I don't know if it's true? โ
"You said Xiao Zhaoโwho did you listen to?"
"Isn't it? Everyone in the circle said that, could it be that I heard it wrong? Hey, Brother Zhou, you should know too, right? โ
"This ...... Xiao Chen, you're almost there, Wang Shao hasn't seen you for so long, the last time you did an event, Wang Shao went to cheer you on, have you forgotten everything? Hurry up and drink the wine, and see how Wang Shao arranges it in a while......"
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and the box door was kicked open from the outside.
Yue Song couldn't listen to it anymore, and the modern version of "forcing good people to become prostitutes" that was being staged in the box made him deeply shocked and completely ignited the anger in his heart.
Fortunately, although Yue Song was furious, he did not forget to hide his characteristics, and he once again pulled out the hat of the jumper and put it on his head.
When he entered the box, he found that the room was actually full of more than a dozen people!
The first thing I saw was a young man sitting on the sofa, about thirty years old, with a round and flat head, and a hazy expression on his face, as if he was feeling very unhappy in his heart.
Chen Zihan sat on his left, holding a wine glass in his hand and hesitating, his brows furrowed slightly, looking reluctant, and there was a bald old man sitting opposite her, as if pointing at Chen Zihan and was about to say something.
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