God Scratch Card

Hearing the word "anchor", Liao Xiaoduo thought of his cousin, Tan Qingqing who was obviously beautiful but always acted carelessly.

Although Liao Xiaoduo is not in the entertainment industry, he has heard of the dirty things in it.

After listening to what Yao Lulu said, it can somewhat remind my cousin.

But when he heard that it was a matter of the female anchor of the Golden State Games.

Liao Xiaoduo had an ominous premonition: the incident happened in Jinzhou, and the heroine was a game anchor.

"What's the host's name?"

"It seems to be called Qingqing." Yao Lulu thought and thought, but still couldn't remember her surname, and asked the people in the martial arts gym: "Who remembers the name of the female anchor who was born in Zhong Zhen?"

"Big Qing, Tan Qingqing!"

Liao Xiaoduo was shocked, and immediately urged Yao Lulu to continue talking.

It turned out that this originated from a social reception.

Tan Qingqing was arranged by the company to attend a business event, and after the event was over, she was asked by a wealthy businessman from the sponsor to stay with her for a drink.

Although he was unwilling in every way, how could he not bow his head under the eaves.

Tan Qingqing had no choice but to reluctantly attend that greasy reception.

But who would have thought that the reception was indeed a serious business contact reception, but the people in the seats were all lecherous guys.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, a middle-aged greasy man with a Mediterranean hairstyle shamelessly touched Tan Qingqing's body with his hands.

Who knew that Tan Qingqing was not a vegetarian, she slapped her across the face and shouted, "Bastard, get out!"

Immediately get up and leave gracefully.

But he was stopped by the rich businessman's bodyguard.

The big greasy hand grabbed Tan Qingqing's delicate wrist, even though Tan Qingqing was tall, she didn't have the strength to break free.

Seeing that he was about to be taken advantage of and lose his body.

Zhong Zhen, the owner of the Jinzhong Martial Arts Hall who was sitting with him, couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled the two of them away. The rich businessman was short in stature, and couldn't stand the pull of the martial arts practitioners, so he was thrown into the middle of the sofa. Even his subordinates couldn't stop Zhong Zhen's attack Pull in twos and threes.

"Master Zhong, we have always cooperated happily, but don't cause any unhappiness because of this kind of thing!" Mediterranean said angrily.

"I'm really sorry, Boss Hu, the business can fail, but this beast can't!" Zhong Zhen hated this kind of bully the most, so he retorted mercilessly.

Among the others on the table were the manager of the live broadcast company, the organizer of the event, and the heads of several major martial arts gyms in Jinzhou.

Not long after Zhong Zhen came to Jinzhou, he had a lot of contacts with people in the circle, but this was the first time he met such a profligate rich businessman.

If it weren't for the competition for running a martial arts gym, he would never have come to such a reception and drank with such a person.

Several people in the same seat persuaded one after another.

Don't Eat Fish Live Manager is a greasy young man, but very sophisticated.

He picked up the delicate and simple wine jug, gathered around the boss, poured the wine, and explained politely: "Don't blame the boss, the new anchor is not very sensible! Please bear with me, I will talk to her when I go back!"

"Boss Hu, don't be angry, I will take you to enjoy a higher level of service later, ahaha!" A middle-aged man with an equally greasy face toasted Hu Jianye with a smile.

Only the person in charge of a martial arts gym came to persuade Zhong Zhen and Tan Qingqing here.

"This industry is like this. If the boss is happy, everyone will make money!"

"With such money, Zhong Zhen holds dirty hands!"

Zhong Zhen protects Tan Qingqing and is about to leave.

"It seems that the owner of Zhong Daguan is indeed a gentleman, and he gave up the martial arts school for such a thing, regardless of the future." Hu Jianye reminded sarcastically when Zhong Zhen left.

Zhong Zhen protected Tan Qingqing and left.

It was late autumn evening, the sky had already dimmed, and the breeze was slightly cool. Tan Qingqing was wearing thin clothes, her hands crossed and rubbed her bare arms, and Zhong Zhen took off her coat and put it on for her.

After hailing a taxi, Zhong Zhen asked to go home and rest as soon as possible, not to wander outside, and then walked into the darkness in the opposite direction.

When Tan Qingqing was about to get home, she searched for the keys and found that there was no mobile phone in the bag!
There are a lot of important information in the phone, and currently she is just a tepid Tan Qingqing, so she doesn't have a manager to take care of her affairs, so it is necessary to take more off-site activities to increase her popularity.Apart from this event, she still has many things to arrange by herself.

So she was very anxious.

From taking a car, think back to taking a taxi, going out to a reception, out of a private room.
Undoubtedly, the mobile phone was left in the private room.

Tan Qingqing hurriedly told the driver to go back, got out of the car, and thought it was inconvenient to walk in high heels, so she simply took off her shoes and ran to the restaurant with her hands in her hands.

There was a receptionist at the entrance of the hotel. Seeing Tan Qingqing's appearance, she smiled and pointed to the door politely to remind: Barefoot people are not allowed to enter!
Tan Qingqing put on her shoes and hurried to the private room, but there were only a few young waiters who were packing up.

"Brother, let me ask, did we find a mobile phone in this room?"

The waiter looked back in astonishment, pointed out the door, and said, "The things left by the guests have just been sent to the front desk."

Tan Qingqing hurried to the front desk again.

The front desk held a mobile phone in one hand, and dialed the guest number reserved at the front desk with the other, apparently to remind the guests to come back and pick up forgotten things.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Tan Qingqing hurried to the front desk, slapped her hands on the marble countertop at the front desk, and panted, "My phone, the password is ****."

The front desk hesitated to enter the power-on password, and sure enough, it turned on.

Then hung up the phone that hadn't been connected yet.

Tan Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief when she got the phone.

When I walked to the door, I heard the phone ringing at the front desk: "Hi, hello, this is ** Hotel, what can I do for you?"

"Didn't you call just now? What's the matter?" The voice over there was so noisy that the front desk couldn't hear it clearly, but seeing that it was the number that had just been broadcast, the front desk said everything just now.

Before the other side finished talking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Tan Qingqing turned on the phone, and the ups and downs of sound waves continued.

It was an unstopped recording, and it had been going on for two hours, depending on the time.

The start time happened to be the time when the reception started.

Tan Qingqing swipe at random, the voice from Tan Qingqing left angrily, Zhong Zhen took her out and started playing.

A dirtier inside story played in Tan Qingqing's ears.

"Boss Hu, this is the advance payment for the Jinyuan development project, please check it out."

"Why are there two?"

"The one below is honoring you!"

"Boss Hu, this is an application from our association. You know that the industry is not doing well right now, so I have no choice but to ask you to provide a certificate of legal business."

"Xiao Wu, you are still enlightened, hurry up and find a serious job for your thousands of brothers, otherwise even if you find a relationship and get this certificate for you, your future will be difficult!"

The more Tan Qingqing listened, the more frightened she became, feeling that she was in an extremely dangerous vortex.