I don't know how long it took.

Song Wenbin woke up from anesthesia and looked at the dim ceiling of the hospital, only feeling as if he had slept for a long time, and he lost consciousness all over his body. The effect of anesthesia did not pass, and he tried to move his fingers, but he could not do it.

"Big brother...", a soft call came from beside him.

Song Wenbin turned his head and saw Park Yantong's face, and also saw other key members of the transfer bureau in the ward. In the dark night, they are full of shadows, and they can't see it really.

"Big brother, how do you feel?" Park Yantong asked.

Song Wenbin's face was expressionless.

He didn't doubt Park Yantong's respect and loyalty to him, but he knew that he didn't need such a subordinate, nor did he need such a partner, he was an anchor, an artist, and nothing more.

Seeing that Song Wenbin didn't speak, Park Yantong said again: "Big brother, our transfer bureau has recently had tens of thousands of people join, and recently, I have followed your example and made a few speeches, and the effect is very good." ”

Park Yantong felt that saying this would make Song Wenbin feel better.

But Song Wenbin is still a clay statue of a bodhisattva, silent.

Park Yantong whispered in Song Wenbin's ear: "Big brother, although you have been assassinated, but... The people of the Transfer Bureau are becoming more and more loyal to you, and there are many people who are dissatisfied with Xintiandi who have joined us, and we are not fighting alone. ”

Song Wenbin has one head and two big.

Fight?

He has nothing to fight, he is Chinese, not Korean, he cannot fight for Seoul. He didn't want these inexplicable battles to drag him into the water and ruin his reputation and future.

At this time, a backbone from outside the house came in and said a few words close to Park Yantong's ear.

Park Yantong's face instantly became not very good-looking, and he put it in Song Wenbin's ear and said, "Big brother... The people of Xintiandi led people to surround Kowloon Village..."

Song Wenbin snorted.

This kind of thing was already expected by him, a month-long emerging organization, starting so quickly, and being so arrogant, without the support of big forces, big capital, and big relationships behind it, is destined to be short-lived.

But he wouldn't say these words to Park Yantong. After all, what should have been said has been said a long time ago, he asked them to keep a low profile to preserve their strength, and if they don't listen, what can they do.

Park Yantong took a deep breath and said, "Big brother... I may have to go back, and you can recuperate here in peace. ”

Song Wenbin was silent.

Pu Yantong sighed, helped Song Wenbin fold the quilt, left a few people, and hurriedly walked out.

Song Wenbin saw Park Yantong's figure disappear at the door, his eyes drifted to the mobile phone on the bedside table on the side, he moved his fingers, and his fingers still didn't have much sense.

……

……

Gangnam District.

Set Modeling Agency downstairs.

Sutina, who was painted with delicate makeup, went out of the company with a small satchel.

Min Meishu, the director of the company, followed her, took her arm affectionately and said: "In the past, remember to be kind to him, and speak softly, so that you can ......"

"Director, I'm not going on a date, and I hope you understand that. It's good for him, good for me, and good for our company. Sutina said softly.

"Oh, I know~ It's normal for girls to be reserved, but men and women, who can say for sure, maybe you will change your mind after seeing it a few more times~" Min Meishu said with a smile, and opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road for Sutina.

Su tina looked at the smile on Director Min's face, and suddenly thought of the old bustard in the history textbook and Shi Nai'an's Wang Po, maybe this is the progress of the times, and the matchmaker can be so glamorous.

She smiled self-deprecatingly and beckoned to the cameraman next to her.

Two videographers quickly approached Sutina's side.

After coming to the SET company for so long, people are used to the fact that Sutina always follows the cameraman by her side, and Sutina also said that she was doing some shooting tasks when she joined the company, and the proprietress Min Meishu also agreed to her part-time job, and said that as long as she can make money, it doesn't matter how many photographers she has.

But at this time, Min Meishu was a little unhappy, she frowned and said, "Do these people want to go with you?" It's a private meeting......"

"If they're not there, I'm not going anywhere."

Sutina said calmly but irrefutably.

With that, she and the two photographers sat in the car.

After the vehicle left, the smile on Min Mi-sook's face turned into disgust: "Ignorant Gunni ....." (idiot) she muttered.

The Mercedes sped all the way and finally stopped at a private club near Itaewon. When Sutina got out of the car, she saw young men and women walking around on both sides of the street, some of them with strange makeup on their faces, and she looked at the time, it turned out that it was Halloween.

After tidying up her clothes a little, she walked to the private club with a blank face. However, as soon as she entered, two of her photographers were stopped.

"Is it Miss Su?" A woman by the door asked in standard Chinese.

"It's me." Sutina said.

"You can go in, there is a box waiting for you on the second floor, but your two photographers can't go in, that's the rule." She said softly and undeniably.

Sutina sensitively noticed that there was a natural condescension in her soft voice, and couldn't help but be a little amused, and said, "Please, did I beg to come in?" If that Cui Gongzi asks so much, I don't mind finding a street coffee shop to solve it quickly. ”

The woman was stunned.

"Call and ask, don't bother." Sutina said impatiently: "If you can't do it, you can pull it down, how big a card it is." ”

The woman's face changed on the spot, but she couldn't refute it, so she could only pick up her phone and make a call.

After the call, she immediately smiled again and said, "You and your photographer can come in, come this way, please come with me." ”

Sutina and the photographer nodded, and the three of them took off their shoes and followed the woman through the private club.

The clubhouse is extremely luxurious, with antique colors and lanterns hanging everywhere and white sand, which looks like a court in a Korean drama.

The three of them walked and filmed all the way, until they came to a golden compartment on the second floor before stopping. Although the cubicle was luxurious, there was no one inside.

"What about people?" Sutina asked.

"Mr. Cui will come over later." The woman in the clubhouse said.

"Huh?" Sutina was surprised and asked in disbelief, "Does he still want me to wait for him?" ”

"I'm sorry, Miss Su. Mr. Cui, he was originally scheduled to come at five o'clock in the afternoon, but due to some unexpected accidents, he couldn't come until half past five, and I hope you will wait a while. The woman said respectfully.

"Okay."

"You can tell us what you want to drink and eat, we ....."

"Ice American." Sutina interrupted her, she was used to working overtime in South Korea, and besides, she was really tired from a long day of work, and needed a pick-me-up for the evening.

The woman probably didn't expect Sutina to come to such a place to drink iced American, which is probably the only cheap enough drink in Korea. But she didn't say much, and went down respectfully.

Su tina sat on the mat, bored and swiped her mobile phone, and after watching Song Wenbin's previous jokes for a while, she couldn't help but look at the window again.

The terrain is high enough to see many of the streets of Seoul. Although it is the capital of South Korea, there are few real high-rise buildings, but there are narrow lanes everywhere. Some of Itaewon's luxury cars look cluttered because they don't have a place to park, half of them are parked on the curb of the road, and half of them are parked on the road.

Leaning on the window, Sutina couldn't help but shake her head as she looked at the city that had been there for a month. No matter how well Min Meishu blows, no matter how luxurious this private club is, it is too childish in her eyes.

She couldn't help but think of the scene of struggling with Song Wenbin and Huo Yu in the waves of the Caribbean Sea in the last show. The waves that once roared filial piety seemed so dangerous to her, but in retrospect, it was so free and so nostalgic.

I don't know what Huo Yu and Song Wenbin are doing.

Sutina thought to herself, holding her cheeks.

Thinking so, she opened WeChat, and there was no doubt that a month had passed, and the disappeared Brother Song had not added her friend at all. She didn't have any hope for Song Wenbin anymore, she just made a WeChat call to Huo Yu.

……

……

On the streets of Seoul, Huo Yu, who was heavily armed, was sitting in a jeep, holding the steering wheel, and was moving forward. Suddenly, the mobile phone around my waist suddenly vibrated non-stop.

She originally thought it was Song Wenbin's uninteresting guy again, but when she picked it up, it was Su Tina.

Different from the attitude towards Song Wenbin, she answered the WeChat phone as soon as possible.

Sutina asked over there, "What are you doing now, Huo Yu." ”

"Me? What else can I do, work. Huo Yu said.

As she spoke, she saw a few young people on the road, wearing peculiar clown masks, who were giggling and handing out flyers everywhere.

A green Bentley came not far away, the doors opened, and a young man dressed in black got out of the car. As soon as he got out of the car, a leaflet was handed to him, and he looked at the flyer and waved his hand expressionlessly.

Immediately, two men in black rushed out of the car, held down the clown who handed out the leaflets, and dragged him towards the corner.

Seeing this, Huo Yu braked sharply and turned the steering wheel.

In WeChat, Sutina heard the sound of a car and asked, "Are you driving?" ”

"Yes, drive to Kowloon Village to take care of work."

"Kowloon Village....where is that?" Sutina was curious, she hadn't heard of such a place in Seoul for so long.

"A place near Gangnam-gu." Huo Yu said.

"Gangnam-gu, I'm in Itaewon, it's very close to you."

Sutina probed her head and looked outside, "Where are you, are you going to come and play with me?" ”

"No, it's been a busy day." Huo Yu said, she drove through the bustling crowd and said, "You should pay attention to safety when you play outside." ”

"I'm with the photographer, it's fine." Sutina said.

"Well, I'm busy." Huo Yu hung up the phone, looked at the bustling people outside the car and scolded: "Where are so many people!" ”