Veteran King [Entertainment]

When Ling Mutian knew the news that "Furong in the Water" might pass the trial, under Jian Yu's arrangement, he had already returned to the rehearsal hall of the opera to practice with other actors.

At that time, the promotional push of the movie had already begun to appear on the mobile phone, and in newspapers, magazines, and TV, there was overwhelming news about the possibility of "Furong in the Water" finally being able to meet the public after all the hardships.

The colleagues who rehearsed with Ling Mutian all expressed their congratulations when they saw him. He smiled and nodded to thank them one by one, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

He sent Lin Qiao a Wechat message to inquire. Lin Qiao only said that everything went well and asked him to rehearse well, and he would go to see the musical when it was released.

In the morning of the next day, Ling Mutian felt more and more uneasy. He always felt that something was going to happen, but he felt that there was no reason.

After eating at noon, he still had half an hour to take a nap as usual, but today he couldn't fall asleep anyway. After thinking about it, he called Jian Yu, but there was no answer.

He couldn't lie down anymore, he walked around the room a few times, turned on his phone and bought himself a plane ticket, and called the director to say that he had to go back urgently. The director had a good impression of him, and his rehearsal progress was also slow. It went well, so I readily agreed.

He packed a few pieces of luggage, put on his hat and mask, and took the nearest plane back to City B without even notifying Sun Taotao.

When he arrived in City B, it was just after dinner time. He called Lin Qiao, but no one answered, and then called Jian Yu, but still no one answered. After thinking about it, he called Lin's house again, and Uncle Chen answered. The phone said that neither of them came home.

Ling Mutian became more and more flustered. He hurriedly took a taxi to the Xingpai Building. The building was empty. He notified the security guard. He took the elevator to the top floor. The light in Lin Qiao's office was on. He finally let go and stood at the door for a while. Ease shortness of breath.

When he calmed down a bit, he reached out and knocked on the door. There were footsteps coming from inside. Someone pulled the door open. The person standing inside smiled slightly, "You are here." It seemed that he was not impressed by his appearance. Accident.

"Assistant Jane, where's President Lin?" Ling Mutian asked.

Jian Yu opened the door and let him in, "As soon as you asked for leave, the director called me."

Jian Yu answered irrelevantly, motioned Ling Mutian to sit down on the chair in front of the desk, and he sat on another chair, looking sideways at him.

"Why did you come back suddenly?" He looked at Ling Mutian and asked.

Ling Mutian sat down and looked at him suspiciously, "Why is the movie going to pass the review all of a sudden? What are you hiding from me? What about Mr. Lin? He's on a business trip?"

Jian Yu shook his head, "He's in City B."

Ling Mutian didn't speak, but there was urging in his eyes.

Jian Yu sat up straight, "He told me, if you ask, I will tell you."

The discomfort in Ling Mutian's heart emerged again, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, "What do you mean?"

Jian Yu pondered for a while, and seemed to be having difficulty exporting what he was about to say.

"Boss Lin... went to see Qin Yu."

"Why did you go to see him?" Ling Mutian frowned and glanced at the clock in the office, it was almost eight o'clock, "We meet at this time?"

Jian Yu nodded, "I made an appointment a few days ago, eight o'clock in the evening, at the Crystal Hotel."

Ling Mutian's heart sank, "Assistant Jian, since Boss Lin said he could tell me, please speak directly."

Jian Yu didn't intend to make a detour, "Boss Lin agreed to Qin Yu's conditions, and now he's going to fulfill the agreement."

A thunderbolt exploded in Ling Mutian's head, "He agreed? Spend the night with Qin Yu?" His voice was trembling.

Jian Yu nodded, "Yes, he agreed, the movie will pass the review tomorrow, and the star card will also usher in a new life, so your hard work will not be wasted.

Ling Mutian was stunned, a series of pleasant electronic sounds sounded, it was the clock striking the hour, Ling Mutian looked over, and the hour and minute hands were exactly pointing to eight o'clock.

Ling Mutian stood up suddenly, his eyes were red, "I don't agree, I'll go find him."

Jian Yu was also looking at the clock, "It's too late. It takes at least 10 minutes to get to the hotel from here. There is no traffic restriction this weekend. The areas you pass are all commercial areas. You will definitely be stuck in traffic."

Ling Mutian was about to burst into tears. He picked up his mobile phone and called Lin Qiao, but no one answered until the phone rang.He wanted to call Qin Yu, but found that he had already thrown away that person's business card, and he didn't have any.

He looked at Jian Yu eagerly, "Do you have Qin Yu's phone number?"

Jian Yu shook his head, "It's useless, he won't answer the phone at this time.

Ling Mutian picked up Jian Yu's car key on the table, "Lend me for it."

After speaking, he opened the door and ran out. Jian Yu called him from behind, "Be careful, no matter what happens, Boss Lin doesn't want you to have anything to do."

Ling Mutian didn't care about answering, nodded and rushed out.

The traffic on the weekend was really congested. Ling Mutian couldn't walk halfway. He looked at the traffic with brake lights on, and was so anxious that his heart was about to bleed.

The hands of the watch point to [-]:[-], and there is no longer any delay.

Ling Mutian gritted his teeth, grabbed his phone, turned off the engine, got out of the car, took out the key and locked the door, and ran along the road.

Although the fitness exercises all the time have made him very physically fit, such high-intensity long-distance running still made him panting, sweating, and his heart beating fast out of his chest, but he still didn't dare to take a breath. There was a breath hanging in his heart, and if he didn't let out this breath, he would have endless strength.

Finally, the brightly lit building of the Crystal Hotel appeared in front of him, and Ling Mutian's eyes lit up. He speeded up and ran to the front desk of the hotel, but when he wanted to speak, he found that he couldn't make any sound at all. That's when he felt severe pain in his chest on both sides.He took out his phone and checked the time, it was exactly 08:30.

The lady at the front desk of the hotel was looking at him with strange eyes. He took off his mask, wiped his face, and asked in a calm voice, "Hi, I'm Ling Mutian, an artist under Star Brand, and Lin Qiao asked me to meet. But I forgot the room number, can you check it for me?"

The girl's eyes lit up when she saw his face, but she was still hesitant. Ling Mutian quickly smiled and clasped his hands together, "Please, do me a favor. It's embarrassing to ask after forgetting the boss's explanation."

The girl looked around and found that no one was paying attention, "Then can I take a group photo?"

Ling Mutian nodded, "Of course, but you can't post it online, okay?"

The girl nodded happily, quickly took out her phone, pulled Ling Mutian to the blind corner of the camera, and made a cute gesture.

Ling Mutian patiently cooperated and made a cute gesture, and took a few photos with a smile on his face.

The girl went back to the front desk and looked through the information on the computer, "Mr. Lin, he entered the room without registering."

Ling Mutian was anxiously leaning over to look at the computer screen at the front desk, he was disappointed and didn't know what to do.

The girl raised her head and smiled, "But I was the one who received him when he came in. Mr. Qin from the Qin Dynasty opened that room."

Ling Mutian's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, it was the two of them who asked me to meet together."

The girl checked again, "Room number 1204, take the elevator from there, the one on the far right on the 12th floor."

Ling Mutian didn't have time to say more, so after saying thank you, he hurried to the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, he was so flustered that he couldn't take it anymore, and the hands of his watch were already pointing to 35:[-].

He pressed the twelfth floor in the elevator and watched the digital lights slowly change.

What would happen in 10 minutes, Ling Mutian clenched his fingers, he couldn't imagine.

With a ding, the elevator stopped and the door slowly opened.Ling Mutian rushed out and turned right without hesitation, and he saw the house number 1204 at the end.

He panted and rang the doorbell, but no one answered the door for a while, he clenched his fist and slammed on the door, "Open the door, open the door quickly!"

The effect was immediate this time, the door swung open, and Qin Yu, with wet hair and bare upper body, looked at him in surprise.

Ling Mutian quickly punched him, but Qin Yu didn't react, he was hit in the face in a solid circle, blood flowed from his nose immediately.

Taking advantage of him covering his face, Ling Mutian kicked him in the stomach, kicked him into the room, sat down on the floor, and rubbed his stomach on the ground.

Ling Mutian rushed into the room and did not forget to close the door. He would not allow anyone to spy on Lin Qiao's affairs.

He scanned the room with dark eyes. This is a living room. The sofa and coffee table are clean without any traces.

A curse came from behind, accompanied by a punch, Ling Mutian quickly dodged sideways, not entangled with Qin Yu, and entered the connected bedroom in a flash. There was only a big bed in the bedroom, and the bed was in chaos, but nothing people.

"Lin Qiao!" Ling Mutian shouted, "Are you there?"

There was a sound of flushing in the bathroom, and someone in slippers walked to the door of the bathroom and opened it.

She was wearing a bathrobe, her hair was dripping water, her familiar beautiful to delicate face, and her familiar lazy to charming smile, "Xiao Ling, you are here!"

Ling Mutian's head was buzzing, and for a moment, his heart was so painful that it almost stopped beating. He felt powerless and helpless like never before. He felt pain and disappointment.

Tears dripped from his eye sockets and slid down his cheeks.

He took a few steps forward and hugged Lin Qiao tightly and fiercely, "I'm sorry, Lin Qiao, I'm sorry for you."

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