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As soon as the drunk elder brother went down, the next passer-by came in. She was a girl in her early twenties, very beautiful, with bright make-up, her hair was light pink, the ends gradually turned blue-purple, curly, and the weather was obviously still It was warm, but she was wearing a sexy top with off-shoulder and navel, and a pair of gold velvet trousers on her lower body.

According to the rules of the program, Wen Jiu also failed the challenge, and the initiative went to Bao Chan's side, if he succeeds, he wins, if he also fails, then the two enter the next round of PK.

The girl drank too much, unsteadily pressed down on the top floor, and leaned against the car with her eyes closed.

The same ten seconds, the same drunk passer-by, Bao Chan did not take advantage of Wen Jiuye, he sank into his dantian, adjusted his emotions, and was about to speak when the girl suddenly slid down against the wall of the room, plopping, He fell at Wen Jiuye's feet.

Why?Baochan quickly turned around and put the selfie stick on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Wen Jiu was also cold.

"Help her up," Baochan put one hand on the girl's waist and grabbed her shoulder with the other, "help me!"

"Don't touch her." Wen Jiu didn't help, but stepped over and pressed the button on the first floor, turned around and pulled Bao Chan up, the girl fell back to the ground unconscious.

"What are you doing!" Baochan didn't understand what he was doing, "She drank too much!"

"Why are you yelling at me?" Wen Jiu also took off his coat, trying to put it on the girl.

The metal floor is so cold, what's the use of pretending to wear clothes?Baochan got angry, grabbed the clothes and threw them back on him, determined to hug the girl up.

"Please don't touch her!" Wen Jiu also suddenly called out.

Baochan raised his eyes, not only touched her, but also put the girl's arm on his shoulder.

"Tell you not to touch her!" Wen Jiu repeated, and continued, "We are a man, she is a young woman, she is so drunk, the video clips out, none of us can tell!"

Can't tell what!Baochan was shocked by his indifference: "We are helping her!"

"It's not helping her if the video is posted on the Internet!" Wen Jiu also stared, very serious, "If you carry a girl out of the nightclub elevator, those righteous passers-by will say that we went to the Emerald Sun to have fun and take the opportunity to molest the drunk girl !" He pointed to Bao Chan's hand touching the girl's skin, "You don't even know how you died!"

Baochan retorted: "How is it possible!"

"You newcomers who brought money into the team!" Wen Jiu didn't talk nonsense with him, directly wrapped the girl in clothes, let her sit on the ground leaning against the wall, "It happened to me!"

Happened to him...?Bao Chan was taken aback, when the elevator reached the fourth floor, the metal door opened, and a guy with a crew cut came in with a handbag, glanced at the girl on the ground, turned around and pressed down to the first floor.

Wen Jiu also winks at Baochan, telling him not to sing this time, Baochan understands that he doesn't have the mood to sing when a living person is sitting on the ground.The older brother at the front peeked back, maybe because he saw the girl was pretty, then glanced at Baochan and Wen Jiuye, and said in an abrupt and slippery tone, "Isn't this Lily?"

They know each other?Bao Chan and Wen Jiu also looked at each other, how could such a coincidence happen.

"I'm her friend," the man chuckled, squatting beside the girl, "A group of us came out, she said she went to the bathroom, why did she come here?"

As he spoke, he held the girl's neck and knees, trying to hug her up.

Wen Jiu didn't say anything, Bao Chan stretched out his hand, "Don't move, is it my friend, wait until she wakes up."

The man was still smiling: "She is so drunk, when will she wake up!"

"Go to the first floor." Wen Jiu also stood behind Bao Chan, "please ask the staff to handle it."

He originally planned to do this, put clothes on the girl to keep warm, and then hand it over to Emerald Sun through the program group. He has been a professional idol for ten years, and he can't solve the problem like Baochan.

"It's not what's going on with you guys!" The elder brother was in a hurry, and because he was a little drunk, he started to act violently, "I'm going to take her away today, what are you doing!"

"It's nothing." Baochan looked back at Wen Jiuye, they two big men, it's impossible for a hooligan to take away a drunk girl, "Let's talk about it on the first floor."

"Fuck!" The elder brother jumped up, looking like he was going to make a move, Wen Jiu also pulled Bao Zhan back a step, not to have a physical conflict with him.

"You fucker!" The elder brother was furious, and stuffed his handbag into his belt. "Pretend to be a good man! Don't let me do it, isn't it what you want to do?" He stared at the girl on the ground viciously, "It doesn't look like this What a serious thing, she sleeps in the elevator, others sleep in her!"

According to Wen Jiuye's personality, he would not waste time with this kind of rubbish, but Pian Baozhang was serious and said sternly, "Don't insult people!"

"I'll just insult you," the elder brother raised his head, rolled up his arms and sleeves, "I not only insulted you, you fucking boy, I also beat you..."

Wen Jiu is also a senior, so he has to put Bao Chan back at this time, who knows that Bao Chan pushed him away, walked around to the panel, and pressed the button with a snap, and then, there was a faint sound in the car. murmur.

"Elevator No. 3," Baozhan said forcefully, "The female guest was drunk, and the strange male guest asked her to take it away."

Wen Jiu was also stunned, and the next second, the loudspeaker on the panel replied: "Got it."

The flat-headed brother was also stunned, and immediately reacted, shouting at the panel: "Don't listen to him! I have a VIP gold card, they want to pick up corpses..."

Instead of arguing with him, Baochan said directly, "The former employee number is 045720, and the elevator will go to the first floor soon."

A brief reply sounded again from the loudspeaker: "Got it."

After a while, the elevator stopped on the first floor, and the car door slowly opened. Emerald Sun's emergency response staff had already stood outside, locked the elevator first, and then came in to check on the girl's situation.

The elder brother looked at the situation, didn't fart a fart, squeezed out in disgrace, and slipped away.The staff prepared water and hot towels to help the girl wake up. Baochan picked up the selfie stick on the ground and followed them out.

"Hey," Wen Jiu also called him, "Where are you going?"

Bao Chan didn't turn his head back: "I abstain this round."

Wen Jiu also frowned, and pressed his arm.

Baochan turned her head back: "I got out of your car that day and let the rain pour, so my throat is not good, can't I?"

Wen Jiu also let go of his hands in doubt, he was sure that Bao Chan didn't catch a cold, he took off his ears and followed behind him, looking at his back which was not tall but tall and straight like a bamboo: "You worked here before, in order to make your debut? "

Bao Chan shook his head: "To pay back the money."

Wen Jiu was also surprised, this opera singer seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

"You sing really well," Baochan said suddenly, "It shocked me."

Wen Jiu also paused a little.

"The treble is steady and transparent. Next time, listen to your bass."

"Bass isn't bad either," Wen Jiu said again in his heavenly style, "He came from a serious boy group called Vocal."

Baochan nodded: "It's not fair that big brother won't let you pass."

fair!It has been many years, and Wen Jiu has never heard of this term.

The staff of the program team were waiting at the side door. They knew the situation in the elevator and they were supposed to suspend the recording, but Director He spoke up and let the guests play freely.When Bao Chan passed by the director's car, Director He specially opened the door, imitating the old theater address, and greeted with half respect and half joking: "Boss Bao!"

Baochan raised his handsome face and smiled like a spring breeze.

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Xishan Aiyin Garden, East Flower Hall.

Kuang Zheng was sitting on the sofa under the leaky window, with Erlang legs crossed, Ying Xiaonong was on the left, Duan Zhao was on the right, and Duan Xiaojun was sitting diagonally opposite across an enamel coffee table.

"So this little W just wants to be popular, to gain popularity?" Kuang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Duan Zhao replied: "At present, it looks like this."

Kuang Zheng took out a cigarette: "You are so courageous, you dare to take such a name."

Duan Zhao quickly clicked on him: "According to the logic of these [-]th-tier stars, a painter of Lu Ranxia's level would not be as knowledgeable as her. Forgive her, still fish in troubled waters, and so far, she has never shown her face and has been wearing sunglasses."

She thinks she is smart, even if she is killed, she would never think that there is no such person as Xiao W in this world.

Kuang Zheng thought for a while: "Let her go."

"Well," Duan Zhao brought him an ashtray, "It doesn't affect us anyway."

Duan Xiaojun looked at his courteous look, and said mockingly: "Sycophant."

When Duan Zhao heard this, he turned his face and smiled: "It's only natural for me to shoot my boss's horse."

"Shoot it," Duan Xiaojun sneered, "don't kick you."

"Duan Xiaojun," Kuang Zheng pinched the corners of his eyes, "You should sell that mess of Fang Chengcheng to him as soon as possible. If you delay for one more day, Wan Qing will pay for one more day. Don't lose all his pension money."

When Kuangzheng gave instructions, Duan Xiaojun immediately became honest, drooping his head and muttering: "Got it."

At this moment, voices came from the corridor, and in a blink of an eye, the door of the flower hall was pushed open from the outside, and Duan Ruting came in on the phone: "...you tell Peter Xun, don't negotiate terms with me, [-] million is [-] million, and at the end of this month, If the contract can be signed, we will sign it, and if we can’t sign it, we will change suppliers.”

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, turned her head, and looked around Ying Xiaonong, then fell on Kuang Zheng's face.

Kuang Zheng also looked at her, crossed his legs, and smoked a cigarette.

Duan Ruting has good looks, with thin eyelids and big eyes, if she wears a skirt, she must be a famous lady, now she is wearing a tailored thin suit, with a lotus brooch pinned to her left chest, she also has a flirtatious vibe: "Who is this? "

"Mr. Duan, it's a pleasure to meet you." Kuang Zheng stood up and took out his business card from his pocket, "Wan Rong Zhen Hui, Kuang Zheng."

"I know you guys," Duan Ruting is young, but the imposing manner was raised from childhood, he twisted the business card between his two fingers, and threw it on the desk behind him, "Pink Chicken's boss was very popular a while ago."

"I'm sorry," said Kuang Zheng, who could feel her aura, which was different from Ying Xiaonong's. It wasn't sharp, but there was a needle hidden in it, "I'm Mr. Duan Duo's private banker."

Duan Ruting's eyes moved, and he turned to Ying Xiaonong: "What do you mean, the boss is coming back?"

If Duan Duo returns home, she will be the first to seize power.

Ying Xiaonong sat on the chair behind Kuangzheng, looking upright, looking like a big lady, and Kuangzheng answered for him: "The bird will return to its nest sooner or later after flying out for a long time, not to mention that this nest is not stable now." He didn't speak sharply, But the words are in place, "As Mr. Duan Duo's private bank, I will give you a ride."

Duan Ruting understood, turned his gaze away from Ying Xiaonong, put it on Kuang Zheng's body seriously, took a look, and smiled meaningfully: "Then Mr. Kuang, please give me your advice."