Wei Xuan came to the door of the box, leaned his ear on the door panel and listened, and there was a ping-pong sound from inside.

But the sound is so small that it can't really be heard.

He took out a black round, small piece of iron, and put it on the door, and pressed the "small piece of iron" tightly to the door.

The moment the "little iron piece" was sucked, there was an instant sound in Wei Xuan's Bluetooth headset.

"Ah Shen, hold me tight, I can't stand it......"

"Hmm...... Ah......h

"Husband...... Hurry up......"

The cries of women's dissoluteness clearly reached Wei Xuan's ears, accompanied by bursts of men's low roars.

Wei Xuan took off the headphones and plucked out his ears.

This detachment is really enough to be dissolute, and this one after another, he is almost impulsive, a person who has been trained to do so.

He looked up in the direction of the camera and made an OK gesture.

Chao Xi in the box smiled obliquely at the iPad, raised his hand and drank the champagne in his hand.

A moment later, a familiar man appeared in front of Wei Xuan in the hallway.

The man's face was a little haggard, and there was a circle of stubble around his mouth, and he wore a peaked cap with a slightly low brim.

Wei Xuan lowered his head and explained a few words to the man, who looked respectful and respectful from beginning to end, listened to Wei Xuan's instructions seriously, and nodded from time to time.

After Wei Xuan finished explaining, he turned around and left, leaving the man alone and quietly hiding in a corner, a corner where everything inside could be seen as soon as the door was opened.

About half an hour later, the man looked at the watch on his wrist and saw that the time should be almost up, but the door had no intention of opening.

He couldn't wait any longer, since he didn't come out, it was better for him to take the initiative to go over.

An evil smile appeared on the man's gloomy face, and if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that this person is none other than Jia Shuai, a reporter from Oriental Daily.

Jia Shuai clipped a miniature camera to the lapel of his collar, put the camera in his bag, and pulled the brim of his hat lower.

After tidying up, I took out the props that I had prepared in the morning.

In a huge plastic bag, a package box was contained, and Jia Shuai pretended to be a takeaway brother and walked out of the corner.

"Ding Dong!" The doorbell is ringing.

But he waited for a long time and didn't wait for someone to come out and open the door.

After several more presses, no one came out to open the door, and just as his patience was running out, the door was opened from the inside.

A tall man in a bathrobe appeared in the doorway.

Jia Shuai held up the takeaway bag and hurriedly spoke, "Sir, the takeout you ordered." ”

Because of the difference in height, Jia Shuai didn't see the man's appearance for the first time, only saw the man's bodybuilder exposed by the neckline of the bathrobe.

At this moment, a group of people poured out from nowhere, and the light of the flash shot out one by one, almost blinding Jia Shuai's eyes.

Before he could make a move, he was pushed aside by a group of people.

At this time, he saw the man's face clearly, where is Jun Moshen, this man's eyes are blue, and he is clearly a foreign mixed-race.

Coupled with these reporters who suddenly poured out, he was a little blindsided for a while, what the hell is going on?

Could it be that these reporters were also called by Wei Xuan, or did they say that they were squatting in the wrong room?

No, Wei Xuan was clearly referring to this room just now, and he shouldn't have read it wrong.

Just when she couldn't figure it out, a scream suddenly came from inside the room, "Ah! ”