CCTV Studio 1.

It's busy.

Director Zhao Zexiang was wearing a vest, holding a manuscript in his hand, and shouting at a place.

"Hey, what are you doing? Can't you tell if the light is pressed in a slight?"

"And you, are you counting the stars in a daze? Work quickly!"

"I'll tell you, the Spring Festival Gala is about to start, no mistakes are allowed!"

"Check the equipment carefully and don't be lazy. If there is any problem, you will count on mine?"

“…”

lounge.

Sun Dawu raised his neck and finished taking the medicine with the mineral water. Yu Dalei, who was beside him, couldn't help but say, "Brother Sun, you are always like this, if that's the case..." He didn't say anything later, but the meaning was self-evident.

Sun Dawu, who was sitting opposite him, just shook his head silently, but did not want to talk about this question, and changed the subject, "I heard that Su Qi's child's role was taken away?"

"I heard that it was Director Zhao's idea." Yu Dalei frowned. Although he had celebrated a holiday with Su Qi, his relationship had eased a lot after Sun Dawu mediated.

Sun Dawu sighed: "What a pity Su Qi, this child, Xiao Zhao, too. What should I invite a foreigner to do on our own festival?"

Yu Dalei agreed: "Who said no? Nowadays, young people like Korean stars. I don't see what's better."

"Haha, we are old and can't keep up with the trend."

"It's a pity that Su Qi is. His talent is quite high and he is a good seedling."

"yes."

At the entrance of CCTV, Su Qi was sitting in the car and looking at the entrance, but saw a crowd of people rushing around at this time, and people were coming and going. Some staff and celebrities took out their invitation letters and IDs and entered, and some fans were blocking the door and waiting for the celebrities.

"Ah, it's Zhang Yi!"

"Hey, isn't that the Fourth Prince?"

"I finally saw Huang Lei, so handsome!"

"Give me a signature, Teacher Zhu!"

Su Qi frowned. After the Spring Festival Gala list was leaked, the confidentiality work was done more closely, and he could not enter without a certificate or invitation letter.

Su Qi took out a red cardboard from his bag, which was his invitation letter. He used this last time to enter. I wonder if it would work this time.

Let's try it for now.

When he got off the car, Su Qi came to the door. The staff member looked down at the invitation letter and said blankly: "Sorry, Mr. Su, you can no longer use this, you should...please go back."

Su Qi sighed in his heart, it was indeed not good.

What should I do?

Su Qi frowned and turned around and left. It didn't matter if he turned around. He happened to see a car coming. Zhang Wanru got out of the car with a smile on her face. Su Qi's eyes lit up and she walked over.

"Who!"

"Please get out of here!"

As a result, before getting closer, Zhang Wanru's bodyguard stopped him. Su Qi had to wave his hand and shout, "Sister Zhang, look here!"

Zhang Wanru looked up when she heard the sound. When she saw Su Qi's figure, she couldn't help but smile and made a gesture to the bodyguard. Then Su Qi squeezed over.

"Wow, it's not easy to get close to you. Your formation is big enough."

Zhang Wanru smiled and said, "Long time no see, you are still so poor."

Su Qi said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Zhang Wanru smiled and said, "Why don't you go in at the door?"

Su Qi looked sad: "I can't get in, aren't you just looking for you?"

"Wow, when you look for me, let me do your business?"

Facing Zhang Wanru's joke, Su Qi was a little embarrassed, but he really had no choice.

Su Qi is usually shameless, and this is the first time Zhang Wanru saw him shyly, and immediately felt a little funny, covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, who made me owe you a favor? Put on a hat and follow me."

Last time in "The God of Cookery", Zhang Wanru said she owed Su Qi his personal favor when she took Su Qi's creativity. Su Qi forgot, but she didn't expect that she was still thinking about it.

When Su Qi thought of this, his opinion of Zhang Wanru changed a little. He originally thought that this woman was beautiful and had no star airs. Now he has another advantage, honest and trustworthy.

He zipped the hat of the down jacket to his head, pulled the zipper, and followed Zhang Wanru toward the door.

When passing by the security check, the two staff members had already given way and didn't even have to read the invitation letter. After all, this is a first-line star, and a person who is known as the national goddess. Who doesn't know anyone on the street? You are also looking at the invitation letter for yarn?

Su Qi lowered his head and said nothing, watching the ground follow Zhang Wanru forward. The two staff members didn't pay attention and just let him get in.

At this time, Zhang Wanru took off her outer garment after entering the house, handed it to her assistant, shook the show, and walked to the backstage.

It didn't matter if she took off her clothes. Su Qi looked straight from behind, and saw that her figure was convex and erect, wearing a tight beige sweater, black cotton stockings and high heels underneath, which was quite tempting.

This is a charm that is completely different from Lin Xianxue, and every move is full of the charm of a mature woman.

Zhang Wanru turned around and smiled, "You are here too, why don't you go to my place to sit?"

Su Qi came back to his senses and shook his head: "No, I still have something to do. I have been here once. I'm familiar with it. You can do it first."

Nodding, Zhang Wanru swayed her figure and disappeared from Su Qi's sight.

Withdrew his gaze, Su Qi's eyes gradually became cold. He had his own things to do. He tightened his clothes and could vaguely see a round object in his wide down jacket...

In a lounge.

Zhao Zexiang sat on the sand and chatted with two young people, looking very friendly. If Su Qi were here, he would definitely recognize that one of the young people was Chen Zitao.

I heard Chen Zitao say, "Uncle Zhao, I am so grateful this time. I would like to thank you on behalf of my senior brother!"

The handsome young man next to him also said in a not-so-standard Mandarin: "Thank you!"

Zhao Zexiang smiled and waved his hand: "Zi Tao, your father and I have known each other for more than ten years. We are as close as brothers. Why should we say thank you for the family?"

Chen Zitao poured a cup of tea for Zhao Zexiang: "What's wrong in the future? Even if you speak, Zitao will definitely sacrifice his life and shed his blood."

"Hahaha." Zhao Zexiang laughed happily, stretched out his finger and said, "You, you have the same virtue as your father, and you say it nicely."

"Hehe." Chen Zitao lowered his head and smiled shyly, but a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Su Qi, what are you fighting with me?

Do you really think you can go to the Spring Festival Gala?

Innocent!

At this time, the young man beside Chen Zitao said Korean in his ear. Chen Zitao nodded and replied in Korean, the man stood up and left.

Zhao Zexiang said curiously: "What are Dehuan going to do?"

“Hi, go to the toilet.”

...

bathroom.

Park Dehuan's expression was a little unnatural, her legs were slightly clamped, and her mouth was so angry that she muttered.

"This damn China, it's so hard to find a toilet."

With the pictures drawn in the bathroom, Park Dehuan confirmed that she was walking into the men's bathroom. She stood in front of a urinary pond and untied her pants a little anxiously and happily put out the water.

"Cool."

The rustling sound kept resounding, which showed that I had been holding it in for a lot of time.

He was concentrating on handling major events in life and did not notice that a young man with a hat came into the bathroom. He lowered his head and ignored Park Deok-hwan. Instead, he opened the two compartments and looked at him. After confirming that there was no one inside, he turned around and looked at Park Deok-hwan.

Park Deok-hwan lowered her head and tied her belt, and didn't pay attention to the back. She only watched the young man take out an iron stick from his arms, shook slightly, and it became longer in an instant.

This is a stick-swinger!

Next moment—

Bang!

A sound of smashing came, Park Dehuan fell to the ground, and a pack was visible to the back of his head and was unconscious. Su Qi calmly threw him into a compartment, kicked the door tightly, and swung the stick along the gap under the door, clapped his palms, and left like nothing was wrong.

In the compartment, Park Dehuan lay on the toilet with her back on her fork, motionless.
Chapter completed!