It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Ignoring Zhou Ai's suspicion, Baiyang walked straight out.

As he approached the door, he pointed at his mobile phone and computer, "I'm done!" After saying that, he strode away.

Zhou Gai didn't catch up, his half-lidded eyes were a little dark.

Knowing that Bai Yang is the boss of Tournesol, it makes sense for this person to have a relationship with Yushi Entertainment.

There are four major families in Beijing. These three families are working together and sharing resources is not a matter of a day or two.

Moreover, the prince of the Bai family will not be short of money.

This sheep is so protective of its friends, the chance of Tournesol being abducted by other families is very slim.

The starting point of the problem now is how to get the most out of the situation first, so that Bai Yang can relax and let her talk to Tournesol.

After thinking about it, Zhou Gai picked up the electronic equipment on the table and walked out.

"How long have you been listening to the corner?" Zhou Gai almost didn't even need to raise his head to know that there was a group of people outside doing something bad, and he was the No. 1 colleague.

Facing everyone's gossipy eyes, Tang Yinzi whispered, "Who has the sponsor?"

That’s what I heard! Zhou Gai shook his head speechlessly and walked back under the moonlight, "The one just now must not be there!" The prince of the Bai family is only destined to be someone else's financial supporter. Who dares to throw money at him?

Hearing the chief director's denial without even thinking, the melon-eaters were a little unhappy with this publicly known answer.

If it’s not Young Master Bai, there is someone else!

It was different from the suddenly quiet atmosphere in the training camp.

In Nancheng Huangfu Hotel.

When Tong Jie quit the game, everything was silent.

Harajing became more and more awake as he slept, tossing and turning, and the rustling sounds made Tong Jie perked up, "Are you grinding? Round after round, it's almost 03:30!"

Tong Jie yawned as he spoke.

Yuan Jing simply sat up and leaned on the bed, his eyes were very clear.

"Ning Meng told you that there was a mole on the show team, but this happened!"

"Let's put aside other people's slight remarks. What happened at Brother Yang's performance is not a small matter!"

Tong Jie was woken up several times. He patted his rumbling head and followed Harai's posture and leaned on the bed. His knees hurt when he exerted force. "I actually have a guess, but it's just a guess."

After Tong Jie finished speaking, he closed his heavy eyelids and his breathing became steady.

When Harai turned around, he realized that the topic was about the topic. Why did this person fall asleep! He quickly pushed the person awake and said, "Don't sleep, brother, don't say half the words!"

"That's right, Bai Yang is really dangerous, very dangerous..." They are all here to kill him, very dangerous... As the voice went behind, Tong Jie's voice became increasingly inaudible.

The words reached Yuan Jing's ears. Baiyang was a dangerous person. Ning Meng might have had a problem with her, but that's it!

The performance was directed and performed by myself, and it was so popular...

OMG! He and Tong Jie seemed to have had a conflict with Bai Yang before. Tonight, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, when people were killing people and setting fires, could it be... Harajing jumped up from the bed in fright.

I ran to the peephole at the door without skipping a beat, trying to see what was outside.

Ghosts are scary!

But people are even more photogenic!

I looked hard and saw that the corridor was completely dark, so dark that I couldn't see even my fingers!

no one!

They should all be asleep!

Harai slowly stepped back and came to the bedside. Within three seconds, he got under the covers and covered his head. I can't see ghosts, ghosts can't see me. Good night, sweet dreams!

The night is like smoke, coming and going fiercely.

The next morning.

Set fire to the escape tunnel.

The caller spoke broken Chinese, and on the wrist holding the phone, a bracelet made of countless black eyes crowded together was very eye-catching.

"It's done. Now everyone thinks that Ning's bad luck was for nothing." The man clearly had an Asian appearance and his smile was very friendly.

"What? Not killing?" There was a processed baby voice on the other end of the phone.

The man was also a little distressed, "Ning used his watch to block it and is now seriously injured. But don't worry, after our arrangements, he will be infected by bacteria..."

"Very good, familia."

"Familia!"

The man hung up the phone, and the sound of unhurried footsteps could be heard in the corridor.

The speaker's voice was lazy and playful, "A game to save the world? Eye of Ugarte? Your method of insulting the saint is really good!"

who? How dare you eavesdrop on the corner? The man broke out in a cold sweat and reached his hand into his trouser pocket.

"Rat in the gutter, go apologize!" A cold chill hit the man's neck, and the man's eyes widened. There was no one in front of him, and air was leaking from his throat. The moment he fell, a face that looked completely attackless came into view.

"It's you!

In the parking lot of the hotel’s underground VIP area.

A group of bodyguards in black were stationed on both sides of the elevator entrance, with a half-meter-high "garbage!" in front of them.

Half an hour ago, Mr. Fu, the general manager of the hotel, received a call from his boss, Bai Qingmin, the head of the Bai family in Nancheng.

Ask to check if there are any decorations similar to black eyes in the hotel. If there are any, they will be removed!

Mr. Fu was thinking about eye-shaped decorations, which were scary and most likely would not exist.

As a result, the order was issued less than 10 minutes ago.

The calls from various internal lines in the hotel never stopped.

Dozens of high-end carpets that were replaced just this year.

Many guest rooms have newly added small decorations.

And the most secretive thing is that the giant speaker in the hotel lobby has just been replaced not long ago. The carbon black tips with a round sound port in the middle, aren't they just black eyes?

Because it did cost a lot of money to purchase.

Mr. Fu thought that his boss might not like this new fashion, so he called back and explained: "Boss, these things seem to be very popular recently. Some of them were bought by the purchasing department with great efforts."

The director of the purchasing department was sitting in the general manager's office, looking around.

nice! Independent office, comfortable, spacious and stylish.

He has been working in the hotel for so many years and has only come into this office twice.

Just preaching for a few months...

That man was right, black eyes attract wealth and the protection of gods.

The more places he uses black eyes, the more evil he has laid out.

But Buyinde couldn't say it, otherwise it would backfire on him.

He wants to plant the hotel with black eyes, and then he can upgrade, first to familia, then to sub-master, and finally...

The purchasing director's eyes were cloudy, but his smile was extremely bright.

Mr. Fu didn't hear any "compromise" from Bai Qingmin, so he felt that this year's financial report would not look good!

Feeling a little tired, I waved to the director of the purchasing department to come over.

He waved his hands in mid-air for a long time. This person seemed to be looking at him, but he couldn't see him calling him over?

With such a bright smile, he must be suffering from some serious illness!

Mr. Fu snorted coldly, and the director of the purchasing department suddenly came back to his senses.

He stepped forward with a smile and straightened his back, "Mr. Fu, if you have nothing to do, I'll go down first. I'm going to order some new dishes and chopsticks this morning!"

"Wait first!"