The villains all look the same [Quick Transmigration]

I don't know when the press conference will start, but Gu Chenyi shouldn't be in such a hurry to cancel it!

Dizzy from turning the spiral stairs, Jian Shuangsheng temporarily abandoned those messy thoughts, and rushed down sullenly.He walked down the stairs at a constant speed, and his steps got messed up accidentally, and he stepped down an extra step, almost dodging his waist.

The stairs seemed endless, and Jian Shuangsheng climbed down mechanically, wanting to turn himself into a ball and roll directly down.

Spiral stairs are a killer!Cannon Fodder thought so, and slammed his head against the wall.

"Boom—" the head touched the iron door at the end of the stairs, making a crisp sound.

Damn, this head can be chopped off!Jian Shuangsheng rubbed his head again, opened the door and felt the long-lost smoke.

45 floors, how long did it take to get down? 10 minutes?He scanned his surroundings and rushed to the front desk of the hotel.

"Help! Please call me!" Jian Shuangsheng asked eagerly.

The hotel waiter didn't ask much, picked up the phone, "What's the number?"

Jian Shuangsheng opened his mouth and closed it again, but he couldn't answer, only the devil would know the number of Gu Chenyi's phone number!He never asked!

"4501." Jian Shuangsheng said anxiously, "It is to contact the people who live there."

The waiter didn't understand, so he held up the microphone and asked, "Do you want to call the guest room?"

"No, no!" Jian Shuangsheng hurriedly denied, you help find the mobile phone number of the person who lives in that house, call him! "

"What's that person's name, please?" the waiter checked in the system.

Jian Shuangsheng looked around from time to time, "Gu Chenyi."

"Okay." The waiter said respectfully, "Please wait a moment."

"Please hurry up!" Jian Shuangsheng urged.Only half a minute had passed, but it felt like an hour to him.

The waiter finally found the phone and pressed it cracklingly, and the waiting tone of "beep-beep--" came out from the microphone.

The elevator door opened at the far corner, and Jian Shuangsheng sharply saw a man who looked exactly like An Hong coming out.He didn't have time to wait, so he quickly ordered: "You tell him that I have escaped." Then he turned his head and fled outside.

He deliberately passed through the crowd, avoiding An Hong's sight, passed through the hotel gate, and ran to the street.

The first thing Gu Chenyi did when he received the text message was to call Jian Shuangsheng, but no one answered.Then I called the phone number that sent the text message, but no one answered.

Damn!

His angry and urgent expression was noticed by Ning Xiaomu, who asked with concern: "Mr. Gu, what happened?"

"Can you sing?" Gu Chenyi asked her.

"Ah?" Ning Xiaomu was stunned. What's the problem?She replied modestly: "A little bit."

"At the beginning, you go up and sing a few songs first," Gu Chenyi turned the wheelchair and drove out of the venue. "Wait for a while."

"Huh?!" Ning Xiaomu was even more confused.

"Without my notice, the press conference cannot start." Gu Chenyi left the last sentence before leaving.

The boss had already left quickly. She looked at the equally confused colleagues around her, scratched her head and said, "How long will it take?"

Colleagues spread their hands and shrugged, expressing that they were not clear either.The general planner of the press conference had the urge to resign.

This is a meeting place like a conference center, with various equipment in the background, and a dusty guitar in the warehouse.Ning Xiaomu lifted the guitar domineeringly, and blew a breath like on TV, the dust floated up, and the whole room coughed for a long time.

"Ahem, then I'll sing first." Ning Xiaomu carried the guitar and walked onto the stage to conquer the audience.

The background of that photo was a hotel bedroom. After Gu Chenyi left the venue, he immediately sent someone to the hotel to save people, and he himself rushed to the hotel as soon as possible, only hating himself for being inconvenient.

As soon as he got in the car, he received a call from the front desk of the hotel and answered it quickly.

"Mr. Gu, someone wants me to call you and leave a message saying that he has escaped." The front desk relayed dutifully.

"What does it look like?" Gu Chenyi asked.

The front desk briefly described Xia Jian's twin appearance, Gu Chenyi confirmed that it was him, heaved a sigh of relief, and asked, "Then where is he now?"

"I ran out, as if I was in a hurry." The front desk said.

Being chased?Gu Chenyi raised his heart that had just let go, this idiot, hasn't escaped completely yet!

Gu Chenyi hung up the phone, but he didn't know where to find someone, so he urged the driver to drive back to the hotel, guessing that he should not run far.

Jian Shuangsheng rushed out of the hotel, didn't see a taxi, turned around and rushed to the shopping mall next door without hesitation.

He casually snatched the peaked cap of the kid next door, put it on his head, walked through the dense crowd, and rushed out through the back door.

A bus stopped on the side of the road, he jumped on it, and then got kicked off because he didn't bring any money.

... so impersonal, he continued to flee forward.

A group of teenagers stood in front of the station sign, holding up their mobile phones and staring at them intently. Singing and guitar sounds could be faintly heard from the mobile phones.

"What is this?" A teenager muttered, "Live press conference or live broadcast of beauties?"

Another teenager wiped his mouth with his sleeve, "Just be pretty, what's the girl's name?"

The boy with the mobile phone glanced at the barrage floating across the screen, "Some say it's Ning Xiaomu."

Jian Shuangsheng had already left the station, but when he heard Ning Xiaomu's name, he backed up again.

"What are you looking at?" He raised his head and asked.

The young man replied casually without raising his head: "Gu's press conference."

Like an Apple event?Jian Shuangsheng's eyes lit up, then Gu Chenyi should be there!

The whole stage was very dark on the screen. Ning Xiaomu was sitting in the center of the stage holding the guitar, and the chasing light hit her, illuminating her surroundings.Her singing is quiet and ethereal, and occasionally she plucks the strings to sound the accompaniment, as if a goddess descended to earth.Jian Shuangsheng also looked dumbfounded for a second, thinking that this girl would be sorry for the world if she didn't make her debut.

"Where is the press conference?" Jian Shuangsheng asked the group of teenagers.

A teenager noticed that the voice was unfamiliar, and looked up at him strangely, "Maybe it's in the Gushi Conference Center?"

"Where is the Gu's Conference Center?" Jian Shuangsheng had never been there, and it didn't sound like it was in the company building.

"Look it up on the map!" The boy said impatiently, his eyes fixed on Ning Xiaomu who was singing again.

Jian Shuangsheng didn't have a mobile phone or a map. He turned around and found a motorcycle parked at the station. He jumped on the motorcycle and said, "Go to the Gushi Conference Center."

Mo's bang bang bang bang went forward, Jian Shuangsheng stayed in the car for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Mo's speed was not as fast as his walking speed.

"Master, can you hurry up?" Jian Shuangsheng felt like sitting on pins and needles.

"This is already the maximum speed!" Mo's master was as steady as Mount Tai.

In the end, Jian Shuangsheng jumped out of the car and ran over.He didn't pay, and Modi chased after him for a long time, but failed to catch up with him.

The conference center was not too close to the hotel, Jian Shuangsheng ran to vomit blood and finally arrived.While panting, he stood at the door to accept the security check, wondering why he came here?An Hong asked Gu Chenyi not to start the press conference, but hasn't Gu Chenyi already started?

Seeing that the other party started directly without any scruples, Jian Shuangsheng was relieved, it seemed that the front desk of the hotel had conveyed the news well.

He mixed into the conference center, and various staff walked through it efficiently and orderly.He didn't take a few steps before he met a staff member who asked him if he had an invitation letter, and was stopped because he didn't have an invitation letter.

"You call Gu Chenyi and tell him I'm looking for him," Jian Shuangsheng explained calmly, "My name is Ning Zihan."

The staff raised eyebrows: "President? I don't know his phone number."

Jian Shuangsheng patted his head and padded his feet to see if anyone he knew could take him in, but the only person he knew was singing on the stage.

"I'm sorry," stretched his arms around Jian Shuangsheng's neck, wrapped his arms around his neck, and pressed his weight back, "My brother caused you trouble."

When Jian Shuangsheng turned his head, An Hong was standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.An Hong flipped out an invitation card and handed it to the staff, "This is my invitation card, I will take him out right away."

Cannon fodder ran forward in horror, but he couldn't break free, and was firmly suppressed by An Hong.He looked at the staff for help, but the other party didn't look at him at all, but thanked An Hong, bowed and left.

"Guess you will come here," An Hong pushed Jian Shuangsheng out of the venue, "Sure enough, you really came." He said in a low voice, with a hidden knife in his smile, and covered Jian Shuangsheng's mouth inadvertently, not to let He makes a sound.

Jian Shuangsheng kept writhing, but An Hong easily restrained him as if he had taken a strong pill, and dragged him step by step to a place where no one was around.

There are countless dressing room warehouses around the venue, An Hong dragged him into one of the warehouses, and then turned around to lock the door.

There is only one small window in the warehouse, the light line is dim, and there are piles of sundries beside it.Jian Shuangsheng took advantage of An Hong to lock the door with one hand, and bit An Hong's hand that was on his mouth hard, bleeding out.

An Hong felt the pain, subconsciously withdrew his hand, Jian Shuangsheng ran forward, fell to the ground, picked up a dusty sword, grabbed it, turned around and chopped it.

The sword hit the bull's-eye and hit An Hong's shoulder, trembling.An Hong's shoulder was not broken, but the paper sword was rotten.

"..." Jian Shuangsheng saw that there was no other material available around him, so he simply threw away the sword and raised his hands, "I surrender, the strong man spares his life!"

An Hong lifted his knees and pressed against Jian Shuangsheng's stomach forcefully, then pressed his head while he was bending over, and smashed it hard to the ground.An Hong raised his foot and kicked Jian Shuangsheng's face.Even though he withdrew his strength at the last moment and came back, Jian Shuangsheng immediately burst out with nosebleeds, which splashed all over the floor.

Jian Shuangsheng fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding nose, and saw a small reflection on his face.He picked up the piece of broken glass and scratched it at An Hong's face.

There was a bloodstain on the other party's coquettish face, and Jian Shuangsheng's own hand was also cut, and the glass pierced into the flesh.

An Hong howled and covered his face, Jian Shuangsheng took the opportunity to attack again, stabbing the broken glass into the back of An Hong's hand, then turned around and opened the lock, and rushed out of the door.

Ning Xiaomu almost vomited blood on stage.

Almost half an hour has passed, and if this continues, this press conference will become her personal concert.She sang from the latest song to her elder brother 20 years ago, and there are no songs in her mind. If this continues, she can only sing nursery rhymes.

She glanced calmly at the backstage area to the left of the stage, expecting to see someone rescue her down.

She has watched it several times, but there is no response.But this time, the black cloth hanging from the ground did not disappoint her. After fluttering twice, a figure ran out and rushed to the stage.

Ning Xiaomu was overjoyed, hurriedly finished the song, stood up and bowed, and gave a perfect thank you.She hugged the guitar, pulled down the microphone in front of her, and handed it to the person behind her who had just stepped onto the stage.It was only then that she was horrified to find out that the other party was her scumbag, and he was still covering his nose with his hand, with blood dripping down from the palm of his hand.

"...!!!" What's going on, President Gu sent him to perform ghost stories!

She handed the microphone to Jian Shuangsheng and rushed off the stage.

Jian Shuangsheng felt that his nose had been kicked off, and the blood couldn't stop at all, so he fled forward sullenly, and he didn't know where he ran.

He felt that someone stuffed something into his hand, thought it was something like a tampon, took it, and thanked him softly: "Thank you."

The word "thank you" was amplified by the microphone and echoed in the venue.Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Jian Shuangsheng raised his head in astonishment, and the nosebleed became more joyful in an instant.