Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

The banquet hall in this club is huge.

As a member of the entertainment industry and someone who has little relationship with the Mao family, Qi Xiaoyu stood on the other side of the stage.

All eyes followed Mao Chi from the stage and looked towards the other side of the banquet hall.

However, there were so many people in the banquet hall that no one could tell who he was looking for.

Only Wang Wanyu followed Mao Chi's movements and looked at Qi Xiaoyu who was standing far away from the banquet hall.

Wang Wanyu has the schedule of tonight's event in hand.

Next comes the cutting of the cake.

She remembered that Mao Chi said that he would invite someone to cut the cake with him on stage.

If he cooperates with him to maintain this action, he probably wants to invite Qi Xiaoyu to come up.

Wang Wanyu clenched the microphone tightly, her nails digging into her palm in anger.

Wang Wanyu had heard Mao Chi mention Qi Xiaoyu before, and she remembered it in her heart.

Qi Xiaoyu is also a star, with outstanding facial features and temperament, it is not difficult to recognize, a search on the Internet, there are all kinds of photos.

When she saw Qi Xiaoyu in the parking lot today, she recognized him immediately.

Her father's name is Wang Xun, who runs a fast fashion clothing company and hopes that she can marry the Mao family.

Among the Mao family's sons, Mao Chi is undoubtedly the most outstanding in appearance and ability.

And she is about the same age as Mao Chi.

Mao Chi is her best choice.

Wang Wanyu watched Mao Chi walk off the stage, and was stopped for a chat after only a few steps.

She turned her head and gave the bodyguard on the side a wink.

Then he turned around and walked towards Mao Chi's father and his brothers.

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At the end of the banquet hall, both Qi Xiaoyu and Chu He looked up towards the direction of the stage, quietly listening to the host on the stage, acting like perfect guests.

After several members of the Mao family finished their speeches, the two continued their previous topic.

Chuhe, "This novel is being serialized. If Mr. Qi has any comments, you can communicate with me at any time."

Yu Xiaosheng and Li Kun saw that they were talking about work, one took a glass of wine from the waiter and drank it, and the other went around to another table to get some sandwiches.

Just as Li Kun walked away, there was a sudden "thump", and the crystal lamp above his head flickered twice and then went out.

The entire banquet hall was plunged into darkness immediately.

"what happened?"

"Is there a power outage?"

In the darkness, the complaining sound of the charming woman sounded.

And the gentleman's comfort, "How could there be a power outage? It should be a surprise part of the birthday party, don't be nervous."

At the moment of the power outage, Chu He stretched out his hand to help Qi Xiaoyu.

Feeling Chuhe's intention, Qi Xiaoyu took a step back, "Thank you."

Chu He adjusted his glasses, "I thought you were afraid of the dark."

Qi Xiaoyu was slightly surprised, "Huh?"

"I see you lifted the table just now."

"Well...not bad."

Although the banquet hall was dark, it was not scary because it was brightly lit across the river.

Qi Xiaoyu's thoughts raced, thinking of the night of Kang Qitao's birthday party, he was locked in the lounge, it was pitch dark outside, and there was no one around him...

After a short period of noise, the banquet hall returned to silence.

After a while, the sweet and whiny female voice sounded again from the stereo, "Guests, please be calm. Next, we will sing the birthday song and blow out the candles. That's why we turned off the lights. Let's put the cake first." Push it up."

Then, a large white cake about five or six stories high and richly decorated was pushed in by two staff members.

The top of the cake was filled with candles, and the dim light illuminated the center of the stage and the surrounding crowd.

But apart from the vicinity of the stage, other places were still in darkness, especially where Qi Xiaoyu and the others were standing.

Chu He frowned, "There are so many people here, and there is no light at all. It seems that the design is unreasonable. At least some wall lamps should be left."

Yu Xiaosheng was also dissatisfied, he originally wanted to wait for Li Kun to bring the sandwiches, and eat something with wine, but this way, he couldn't find where Li Kun was.

Hearing Chuhe's words, he muttered softly, "It's really hard to say what tricks rich people like to play."

Qi Xiaoyu looked around, and there were many figures in the darkness, all facing the direction of the stage, and it was hard to distinguish the rest.

Several members of the Mao family were present on the stage, except Mao Chi.

Wang Wanyu held the microphone, her face filled with hyaluronic acid showed an uneven look under the flickering candlelight.

She looked around the stage, but she didn't see Mao Chi, so she could only show a smirk, "I invite birthday stars to come on stage tonight and blow out candles~"

But Mautsch did not take the stage.

He turned his head and glanced at Wang Wanyu impatiently, and walked in the opposite direction from the stage.

On the stage, Wang Wanyu twitched the corners of her mouth, let out two awkward laughs, and smoothed things over to herself, "Is there someone still chatting with our birthday star, so let's sing the birthday song first, shall we?"

And far away from the stage, a little commotion was happening around Qi Xiaoyu.

There were already a lot of people in the banquet hall, and everyone stood in their positions in the dark without moving, but now someone squeezed in again.

It made everyone else dissatisfied.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't squeeze!"

"Tsk."

"Be careful in public places."

"Who is it? Why are you jostling around?"

In the darkness, Qi Xiaoyu vaguely felt that Chuhe was squeezed two steps away.

He heard Yu Xiaosheng's cursing voice again, "Are you sick?"

He didn't know who pushed him, and he moved a few steps towards the door, which made him get farther and farther away from Yu Xiaosheng and Chuhe.

Qi Xiaoyu quickly felt that he was caught between two people on the left and right. Judging from his strength and height, both of them should have practiced.

The two bodyguards beside Wang Wanyu immediately flashed in Qi Xiaoyu's mind, and he secretly stepped back a few steps diagonally behind him.

But the two people in front of them followed closely.

It was pitch black all around, and there were no cameras.

Qi Xiaoyu felt that the other party raised his hand, and he was about to ask Yu Xiaosheng to help.

At the same time, someone pulled him past, and the two people who were approaching him also disappeared.

Everything happened so quickly, in just a few seconds, and it seemed like a long time.

The hand holding his wrist was cold and delicate, just like the one he had dreamed about a few days ago, even the faint smell in the air was exactly the same.

Qi Xiaoyu was caught off guard, as if being hit hard by something, feeling bored and sore.

There were muffled grunts in his ears.

"what happened?"

"Ah! Be careful!"

"We're going to blow out the candles ahead, can't we just stand there for a while?"

"Bang—" Before Qi Xiaoyu could recover from the words, the lights turned on again, illuminating everyone's surroundings.

Near the door, two men in black suits cut their hands behind their backs, and were firmly suppressed by the other two. It seemed that they had just had a fight here, but the two who were pressed to the ground were obviously not opponents.

It was a terrible loss.

No, that's not the point yet.

The focus is on the man in the wheelchair at the door.

Although he is in a wheelchair, people who see him for the first time will definitely be attracted by his appearance first.

That face is so beautiful, as slender as white porcelain, as perfect as a finely crafted work of art, especially coupled with such a gloomy and indifferent temperament, it makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Rao, the people here are stars themselves, they just work in the entertainment industry, and they have seen many beauties, and they will be shocked by the beauty of the people in front of them.

Around Xun Qian, an encircling circle immediately formed.

There were also those two bodyguards with their faces on the ground, howling.

The hand holding Qi Xiaoyu's wrist had already been released, but Qi Xiaoyu was squeezed out instead.

"Let go of me! Do you know whose territory this is?" The two bodyguards were trampled under their feet, turned their heads viciously, looked in the direction of Xun Qian and Zhang Han, and kept cursing.

"Who are you? Dare to do something here, md, are you dying? Hurry up and let me go, I want you to look after me later!"

"To shut up!"

Mao Chi was not far away, the closest, he separated from the crowd and walked in, standing opposite Xun Qian through the bodyguards.

He glanced around first, his gaze paused on Qi Xiaoyu, who was outside the crowd, then put his hands in his pockets, and smiled at Xun Qian, "Master Xun is here, I'm sorry to welcome you."

Third Master Xun?

Everyone froze for a moment, as if they were reflecting what this title meant.

Then, like a drop of water dripping into the frying pan, the whole thing exploded.

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