Countdown [entertainment]

A few reporters who were also responsible for the exclusive broadcast of the sponsoring organization came to interview one after another, but they were quickly driven away by Feng Wenrui, saying that this was a private gathering and no public reports were accepted.

Jiumu returned to the banquet hall and listened to the gossip of the girls for a while, when he suddenly received news that Lin Zhaoshi and his gang had come.

Although he said a few words of disgust in his heart, the expression on Jiu Mu's face remained unchanged, and he stood up and went out with Feng Wenrui to pick him up.

The two of them walked to the door. There were three or four sponsors who came with the program team just now, and now there are five or six people headed by Lin Zhaoshi, and these later ones probably have higher status.

Lin Zhaoshi saw Jiumu and greeted him, "Jiumu."

"Hello, Uncle Lin." Jiumu replied.

Lin Zhaoshi looked at Jiumu carefully, and said with a smile, "Today's outfit is very handsome, and it must have fascinated many fans."

"You have to dress up for a nightclub." Jiumu smiled: "It's enough to fascinate Yin Qing, why do you need so many fans?"

"You young couple... It's really not enough to show affection." Lin Zhaoshi joked, and motioned for the people behind to go up together.

They were all members of the organization, so they naturally knew how much Lin Zhaoshi valued Jiumu. In addition, the internal hierarchy was strict, so each of them greeted Jiumu respectfully when they passed by.

Except for Lin Zhaoshi, Jiumu didn't have a good look at other people in the organization, and responded with a faint "hmm".

Going up to the second floor, Jiumu took Lin Zhaoshi directly to the girls' table: "Let me introduce you, this is Lin Zhaoshi and Mr. Lin."

Jiumu turned sideways: "He is one of the biggest sponsors of "Let's Debut Together". He arranged this villa and this banquet."

"Hello, Mr. Lin!" Yan Sihan greeted first.

"I seem to have heard of him," Yan Yushi asked Jiumu in a low voice, "Is it that...a particularly famous philanthropist?"

Jiumu nodded and said with a smile, "It's him."

"Wow!" The girls exclaimed, and looked at Lin Zhaoshi with enthusiasm.

"It's nothing." Lin Zhaoshi waved his hands, and said kindly, "If you don't mind, just call me uncle like Jiumu."

"Hello, Uncle Lin!" Ye Chuyao was the most familiar, and immediately said with a sweet smile: "Uncle Lin, I respect you! I admire you!"

"Really?" Lin Zhaoshi smiled and clinked glasses with her: "I've seen your performance too, it's amazing."

"Really!" Ye Chuyao immediately showed joy: "Thank you, Uncle Lin!"

While she was drinking, Lin Zhaoshi and Jiumu exchanged a look.

Lin Zhaoshi clinked glasses with the girls at this table one by one, and finally smiled and blessed: "First of all, congratulations on your smooth formation. Of course, there is still a long way to go. There will be hard work and exhaustion, but there will be success." Joy, those of us will continue to be responsible for the sponsorship, anyone of you can come to find any problems, and we will do our best to overcome difficulties for you."

Feng Wenrui clapped beside him: "Boss Lin is right!"

The heads of other sponsors also applauded: "Boss Lin is right!"

"Okay, okay." Lin Zhaoshi waved his hand: "The flattering is not over yet, let's go eat ours and let the little girls play by themselves."

Lin Zhaoshi greeted the girls and returned to the table provided for the sponsor.

Yin Qing raised her eyes and said hello lazily: "Uncle Lin, good evening!"

"You don't even know how to go down and pick me up." Lin Zhaoshi said with a smile.

"My fault." Yin Qing then stood up, raised her glass and walked to Lin Zhaoshi's side: "Uncle Lin, I respect you."

Lin Zhaoshi nodded with a smile: "That's about the same."

After drinking for three rounds, these tables are almost full.

Yin Qing suddenly leaned in front of Lin Zhaoshi; "Uncle Lin, I still have a round tonight with Bo Yuzhi and the others. Let's go first."

He glanced at the other table, and whispered in his ear: "I've arranged everything for you, and I'll leave the rest to Jiumu. That girl doesn't drink very well, and she's almost at the end."

The kind smile on Lin Zhaoshi's face remained undiminished, and he nodded: "Okay, let's go."

"Wait a minute, I have to toast you again. Let Jiumu, my family, leave as soon as you finish your business." Yin Qing said carelessly.

"Don't worry." Lin Zhaoshi said, he was held down by Yin Qing when he was about to take the bottle and pour the wine again.

"I respect you, how can I still let you pour it." Yin Qing took the white wine in Lin Zhaoshi's hand and refilled it for him, but it bottomed out after pouring a few drops.

"I'll open another bottle." Yin Qing said, he asked another middle-aged man next to Lin Zhaoshi: "Uncle Huang, where do you keep this wine?"

He pointed in the direction of the corner: "Over there."

Yin Qing then walked over to open a new bottle, quietly wiped some powder on the mouth of the bottle from an angle that no one could see, then walked back, poured all of them into Lin Zhaoshi's wine glass, and filled herself with wine. superior.

Yin Qing saw Lin Zhaoshi drank all the wine from the corner of her eyes, and drank it herself, and then said, "I'm leaving, Uncle Lin."

Lin Zhaoshi nodded to him: "Let's go."

Yin Qing stood up, first walked around to Jiumu and patted him on the shoulder.

Jiumu raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Yin Qing gave him a look, and while putting on her clothes, she said, "Bo Er told me to go to a wine shop and get home before twelve o'clock, is that okay?"

Jiumu smiled: "Go."

Yin Qing blew him a kiss and walked out of the banquet hall.

"Oh, it can't be done, the sweetness is too high." Ye Chuyao covered her face and said, "Young Master Yin has become more obedient, and he has reported his whereabouts to Brother Jiumu."

Jiumu said flatly: "To save him from going out and harming other girls."

"How is it possible!" Ye Chuyao said, "Now who doesn't know that Young Master Yin is Brother Jiumu, how dare you miss him any more."

"That's right, Brother Jiumu, let me tell you, many of my little sisters who like Yinqing have turned into cp fans directly, and they only want to cp every day." Ren Zhuxuan also said.

A five-star hotel in the city center of Jiangyi.

Lin Mo was playing with his mobile phone boredly, and the conversations of the seven aunts and eight aunts around him resounded in all directions like 4D surround sound.

Among the many people in the Lin family, the most promising one was from Lin Zhaoshi's lineage. Lin Zhaoshi himself didn't come, so all his relatives came to make friends with him.

Suddenly there was a dispute outside the door.

"I'm in a hurry!"

"Excuse me sir, if you know someone inside, you can call first to let us know."

"My mother said that there is an urgent matter and I can't get in touch. Can you understand people's words?"

Lin Mo was still refreshing the WeChat chat interface, and casually raised his head to glance at the door.

At first glance, the person who was arguing with the security guard looked familiar, with a sharp face, but now he was very gloomy.

Lin Mo turned his gaze back to the phone.

The next second, he was startled.

Fuck, isn't the person at the door Young Master Yin? ?

Lin Mo stood up and rushed out. The security guard was also helpless. Seeing that Yin Qing's clothes didn't look like a rascal, he didn't dare to offend him. At this time, a person came out of the banquet hall to relieve him, and quickly told Lin Mo Said: "Hello, this gentleman said that there is something urgent to find inside..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo was dragged away by Yin Qing.

The security guard was dumbfounded.

"Yin...Young Master Yin..." As soon as Lin Mo came out, he was pulled by him and started to run. He was out of breath and asked intermittently, "What...what happened?"

"Something happened to Ye Chuyao." Yin Qing spat out six words in a cold tone.

"What?!" Lin Mo was startled, pulled Yin Qing back and asked, "What happened?! What happened to Chuyao?"

"Get in the car first, and I'll tell you slowly."

Yin Qing's bright red Maserati was parked downstairs. He pressed the car key and entered the cab. Before Lin Mo could sit down, he kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

"Listen to me." Yin Qing drove the car intently, and in Lin Mo's eyes, he even felt a little ruthless.

Yin Qing continued: "Calm down first. Someone from the sponsor of the program group has taken a fancy to Ye Chuyao, you understand, the kind who wants to keep her."

Lin Mo's palms were sweating a little, and he didn't even have time to fasten his seat belt. He stared at Yin Qing closely: "Well. Then?"

"Ye Chuyao naturally refused, but he waited for everyone to leave after the banquet, and took Ye Chuyao away while she was going to the bathroom. It was Jiumu who discovered it. He is now looking for it all over the villa. At the same time, let me bring you here quickly, I was drinking at the terrace bar above you just now."

"It's up to you to decide whether to call the police or not. After all, it concerns the girl's reputation. But Ye Chuyao has been taken away for a while, and I don't know if anything has happened, so I advise you to calm down first."

"Fuck me!" Lin Mo was about to hit the seat with a punch, but at the last moment he remembered that this was Yin Qing's car, and stopped his fist abruptly.

The hand that clenched the fist had bruised veins, and there was no feeling that the nails were embedded in the flesh.

"Let me know which desperate bastard took Ye Chuyao away, and I will never end with him!"

Yin Qing's car drove extremely fast, and he turned the villa area into a racing track. The roar of the engine and the brakes were the loud noise of the tires passing the ground, piercing the silent night sky. It didn't take long for him to return to the villa where the banquet was held.

"Let's go!" Yin Qing got out of the car, and ran towards the villa with Lin Mo at top speed.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the villa was empty. Several waiters and nannies were cleaning up the mess on the first and second floors. When they saw the two rushing in, they were stunned for a moment, and went up to ask: "Master Yin, Master Lin, what's the matter?"

Yin Qing strode towards the second floor and asked, "Have you met Jiumu?"

"Jiumu..." The waiter thought seriously, "I seem to have seen it just now."

"Yin Qing! Lin Mo!" Jiumu waved from the corner of the second floor, looking equally anxious.

"Brother Jiumu!" Lin Mo quickly ran to his side: "How is Chu Yao?"

"The fourth room on the west side of the corridor on the third floor!" Jiumu said to him, "This is for you."

He handed Lin Mo a pistol.

"This is...?" Lin Mo was startled.

"It's used to scare people. I'm afraid he still has bodyguards. He won't let you go in as soon as he sees you." Jiumu walked with him and said, "Also, I'll give you the walkie-talkie. If you have anything to report, I'll let you know." Just waiting for you outside."

"Okay." Lin Mo nodded heavily.

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