Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

Bunier was about the same age as them, and he was even more talkative because of his working relationship.

Probably because of Wan Yu'an's existence, it didn't seem too difficult to speak Chinese.After watching the show, we don't even need translation for communication.

After all, the law and order here is not as good as in China. It is almost impossible for a large number of artists to travel without bodyguards.

Song Nuan's memory of the road is not strong, and the time he came was also short, so he couldn't tell where he was from the scene that flashed by outside the window.

But their captains are different.

When Tong Yan was young, she dropped out of school to work hard. Before signing a company, she also spent a long time alone in a serious manner, and her sensitivity to orientation was also tempered at that time.

"This doesn't seem to be the way I usually take when I eat."

He pursed his lips and turned his head to look at Bunier, who was talking and laughing beside him, and said abruptly, "Do you have any other arrangements?"

"Hey, maybe Tu Jing found a high-end hotel with few people."

Nie Size yawned when he heard the words, curled his lips and said nonchalantly, "It's like the homemade food we used to eat."

Probably because he didn’t expect someone to question him so early, the expression on Bunier’s face became stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds before he showed a sly smile again: “Temporary secret, you will know when it arrives later. "

If the dinner was really like what he said, it was just that he wanted customers unilaterally for no profit, and he should not have the current reaction when he was asked about his head.

After all, it’s not surprising that rich people don’t want to dine in a noisy place, why bother to put on a covert gesture and keep it secret.

Before arriving at the destination mentioned by the person in front of him, Song Nuan hurriedly poked Yu Yanyan who was not traveling with her.

'If you can't contact me later, tell Su Changle about it immediately. '

He sent these words to the screen, sat there and hesitated for a while, and then pressed the screen to share.

Now that the nanny car has driven to a place where the road is wide and sparsely populated, Song Nuan dare not rashly ask to get out of the car and leave, the knuckles of the fingers that are clasped together are a little white.

He exchanged glances with the two people beside him except Nie Size, feeling a little flustered for no reason.

It feels like a person who is about to touch the truth is standing in the fog, but he clearly feels that he has overlooked something very important.

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Facts have proved that Tong Yan's question on the road is not wrong at all.

They were carried by people, and the final location was indeed not an ordinary hotel.

"This is my private villa, and the chefs I hire are all master-level chefs. I often invite friends over for dinner."

Niebuhr looked up at them with great interest and said this, bowed slightly and made a friendly waist: "Please."

"This is a suburban area. I don't know how much time I spend traveling back and forth on the road."

Meng Lianxiu put his hands in his pockets and looked him up and down, his tone could not be defiant or vigilant: "You don't care about gas money at all."

"There's no need to calculate this expense. Of course, you must show great sincerity when entertaining guests."

Niebuhr's expression didn't change, he just smiled and repeated what he said outside the interview room: "I just said that you are all friends of Mr.

...What kind of friend is Wan Yu'an?

It's already a good situation if you don't pinch each other's weakness and use it as a threat.

Song Nuan endured and endured so that she didn't tell the truth, and stepped forward a few steps to get closer to the person.

"Just now you said that Su Changle would call, is that true?"

He himself only joined in after hearing these three words, and Chu listened to them chatting for a long time without getting to the point, and the question was quite urgent.

His voice was far less comfortable than usual, and even the tips of his ears turned red.

"of course it's true."

Bunier laughed loudly, and patted him on the shoulder knowingly: "You have an old saying that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. I understand, I understand."

In the end, Song Nuan failed to meet Su Changle on the screen of the host's mobile phone as he wished.

But it just so happens that Bunier cannot be blamed for this matter.

When he was in the car before, he had a faint feeling that the meal was not right, so he specially contacted the combination manager to increase the safety factor.But I never expected that the network conditions here are not good, and I dropped the connection several times in the middle.

Yu Yanyan sent a long list of messages without receiving a reply, and no one answered the phone call to Assistant Su Changle.After tossing back and forth several times, she pressed Song Nuan's phone number again.

At that time, he was bored at the dinner table listening to Niebuhr's ramblings. When he saw the lighted up profile picture on his phone, he was afraid that this person had something important to do, so he quickly borrowed the bathroom to hide in and press the call button.

——Then the little girl on the other end of the phone let out a sigh of shock, and repeated it several times with a trembling voice: "It's fine."

"Now I can't get in touch with the general manager at all. When I call Brother Qixia, he just tells me to stop you if something unusual happens, and don't make any trouble."

"We can't know too much detail across the coast now. But just now, a friend of mine who works in a building materials company under the name of Su An sent me a message; saying that the general manager Sihuan came to the door, and the uncle and nephew I was locked inside for a long time without coming out, and the sound of crackling and smashing things was very clear."

In any case, these two years have been experienced. It didn't take long for Yu Yanyan to adjust her mood, and said in a low voice: "I have heard a little bit from my cousin about the holidays of these two... Now this situation , it is likely that the face has been torn apart."

"...Did he tell you anything else?"

After pretending to be a face-saving relationship for so many years, Su Changle is definitely not an impulsive person.

What's more, now that the odds of winning are completely tilted towards his side, if there is no sudden accident, he will definitely not lose his composure at the last moment.

But the problem is that all the results will not be achieved overnight, and any seemingly incomprehensible events can always be deduced forward, and there will always be clues that lead to all of this.

Apart from this little uncle who stood face to face and wanted each other to die first, Su Changle had no other relatives in this world.

Now it would be a desperate move for him, even if there is only one Song Nuan in the sky.

"Ask that friend, is there any unusual person present in the building materials company?"

There will naturally be time differences in different countries. It is already very late here, and the domestic calculation time is probably in the morning, when people from all walks of life are running around for their livelihoods.

Song Nuan racked her brains to figure out what details she had missed, while urgently urging Yu Yanyan to continue inquiring about the news.

The purpose of Bunier's treat is obviously not pure, otherwise it would be impossible to bring a bunch of artists who are not familiar with him to his home with such great effort.

But then again, why did the Host of No Wrong and No Enmity, who even had different nationalities, have to make trouble at this juncture.

Obviously, the only relationship between them is Wan Yu'an, but now the other person is not around at all...

"Ah, there is indeed one!"

Yu Yanyan seemed to have just inquired about something from a friend, and even the tone of her voice changed: "But even if she appears, it doesn't mean anything..."

"Do not talk nonsense."

Song Nuan's mind was originally in chaos, but after thinking of the name Wan Yu'an, it suddenly became clear.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to be sitting face to face with his former teammate in the cold drink hall again, holding a glass and listening to the other party chanting some words that he thought he was moaning about at the time.

"Zeng Siman is my cousin from afar. '

'I was able to enter Sihuan thanks to her recommendation. '

...

'Whatever you think of me, don't forget what I said today. '

"It's Zeng Siman."

"This person is a movie queen. Although she has fainted signs of passing in recent years, "Wind, Snow and Sun" has regained her popularity."

Yu Yanyan spit out the name bluntly, and after a short pause, she began to add in a murmur: "At this time, she should be shooting an advertisement, and she ran to stay in someone else's company for some reason."

"...She is the younger sister of Su An's Bai Yueguang, and she has always been very thoughtful about her brother-in-law."

Song Nuan's legs ached after standing for a long time, so she simply sat down on the toilet seat, stretched out her hand and pinched the space between her eyebrows: "It's normal to appear there."

It's just that because of Wan Yu'an's relationship, Bu Nier's position with Zeng Siman must have been inseparable.

The battle between the uncles and nephews of the Su family has become a public affair, if he must stand in line, his choice is already clear at a glance.

At that time, Su Changle tried to say that he should go abroad to heal his wounds with peace of mind, and by the way, he also avoided the sharp edge of his little uncle.

But who would have thought that turning around and turning around would speed up the speed of falling into other people's hands.

"There are a lot of twists and turns that Brother Qixia can't tell you, but anyway, today we..."

The exhaustion inside and outside of his words was about to overflow, and he even gave a wry smile at the end.

"It can be regarded as completely falling into Su An's trap."

"What is Mr. Song talking about with his friends? Why hasn't he come out for so long?"

Bunier's clear voice sounded outside the door, and within a few seconds, he used the spare key and screwed it into the lock cylinder of the outside handle of the bathroom familiarly.

"A few minutes ago, Sihuan's general manager played a video and came over to watch it. I was so anxious that I didn't see you."

He stood at the entrance against the light, looked down at the person who had put down his mobile phone in his arms, and shrugged slightly.

"But there is no way, who told you that you never came back just now."