Mao Shining walked ahead, and soon came to the table.

Qu Lei was the first to bend slightly and stretched out his right hand.

He has a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and looks quick-thinking, calm and capable.

"I've heard of the flash production name for a long time, and it's a great honor to work together."

Mao Shining replied "pretentiously", "Mr. Qu congratulates me, I hope that the cooperation will be happy and the project will be a complete success."

Li Wenfeng and Huang Wenrui followed suit.

Li Wenfeng is the son of the Li family, wearing a famous brand, with long hair combed behind his head, the faint smell of cologne mixed with the smoke of grilled skewers, and he is a yuppie in his wanderings.

Huang Wenrui looks more restrained, wearing a sports suit, compared with other people, he looks like a college student who has just graduated. The advantage is the clean sunshine, which gives people a fresh and natural feeling.

After the five people greeted each other, they sat down together, before Mao Shining could speak, Qu Lei continued to explain.

"Dongyue's tutor asked her to talk about her graduation thesis today, and the time is a bit late. I apologize to everyone on her behalf."

"Study is the most important thing." Mao Shining smiled professionally, "We will be together for the next few days, so there is no rush."

The only difference is that there is no news about that person, and everyone is embarrassed to move their chopsticks.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Li Wenfeng looked down at his phone, and suddenly said leisurely: "Oh, I almost forgot, Ms. Sun said that she has to pack her luggage tonight, and she also has appointments for beauty and manicures, so I won't be here yet."

Qu Lei's face turned cold, "Since we cooperate, we are a group, because some individuals are not aware of it, and it will not be worth the loss to lower the ratings."

Li Wenfeng leaned against the back of the chair, pursed his lips and said, "The taste of the public is unpredictable, and the audience may like personalized performances..."

"Now that we're all here, let's get started." Wen Yue raised his glass with a smile, "I wish the program will be rated Changhong, everyone has a happy cooperation, cheers!"

Everyone toasted together, and the atmosphere was very happy.

Mao Shining was born in a wealthy family, but since he was a child, he "didn't do his job properly" and was a veteran of the chaotic society. Now he has the initiative, and Qu Lei and Li Wenfeng are secretly competing with each other.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of changing cups, Wen Yue was also observing them.

Qu Lei used to be the president of the student union. He has a high EQ, is good at building relationships, and can also come to affairs. He speaks well and can drink well.

Li Wenfeng is a typical rich second generation, with a free and easy manner, a wide range of knowledge, and a lot of drinking. He loves a poisonous tongue and speaks without mercy.

Among the three, Huang Wenrui was the most silent. He had just entered the show business circle and was not deeply involved in the world. He was robbed of the topic several times when he was preparing to toast, and he sat back angrily.

After a long time, he finally plucked up the courage and stood up suddenly.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he forgot what he wanted to say for a while, and blushed.

It took him a long time to say: "It is my luck to be selected for the project. I hope to have a pleasant cooperation with all the teachers. Please give me your advice!" After finishing speaking, he drank the full glass of wine.

Although the few words were young, Wen Yue seemed to see the shadow of himself back then, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

"Then you should seize the opportunity and don't let the cooked duck fly away." Li Wenfeng said suddenly, squinting at him.

His expression was slightly drunk, so everyone didn't pay attention to it, but Wen Yue saw the contempt of the superior from the bottom of his eyes.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, everyone was obviously drunk, and even Qu Lei, who was acting solemnly, couldn't sit up straight.

Huang Wenrui was not good at drinking, let alone talking, he only drank silently, but he drank the most, and he leaned on the chair with his face flushed.

Wen Yue experienced a lot of drinking situations in her previous life, and she knew how to deal with it, but in the end she was the most sober, but on this occasion, even if she was sober, she should not show it, and sat crooked on purpose.

After a while, Huang Wenrui stood up unsteadily, "I'm sorry, let's make it easier."

Wen Yue also stood up: "I'll go too."

Mao Shining stuck out his tongue and reminded: "It's too dark, go, go and come back."

Huang Wenrui faltered as he walked, Wen Yue followed behind, looking terrified, watching him, his body tilted and almost fell, so he quickly walked a few steps forward to help him.

Huang Wenrui turned around suddenly and saw him, his face calmed down, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you Brother Wen. I heard that you were born in martial arts. It's really admirable to be a producer."

Wen Yue said with a smile: "What kind of producer, it's just a part-time job."

The narrower the alley gets as you get deeper, the two had to change from being side by side to front and back.

Huang Wenrui babbled on and on about how lucky he was, the opportunity was once in a lifetime, but he didn't seem to know the inside story of Wen Yue's recommendation.

On the contrary, Wen Yue breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would not be able to answer the nonsense of "horoscopes match" like Bao Xianyun when he asked.

Just as he was thinking, a sharp sound suddenly came from somewhere in the air. Although it was subtle, it was very uncomfortable, like friction or something else.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Yue suddenly realized something, and roared to the front: "Stop!"

When Huang Wenrui heard this sentence, he stopped instinctively, a coolness scraped down his nose, and something hit the ground with a heavy and muffled sound.

Wen Yue quickly turned on the flashlight, and someone's flower pot suddenly fell off. The diameter of the fragment was more than 30 cm, and it was filled with moist soil. If it fell on the head, it would kill you on the spot.

Seeing this, Huang Wenrui was so frightened that he almost woke up from the wine. He leaned on the wall and gasped for breath, his calves twisted.

Wen Yue looked up, but the top of her head was dark and she couldn't see anything, so she hurriedly reminded: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, go out quickly."

The two quickly ran out of the alley with panic on their faces.

Back at the table, Wen Yue had regained his composure, but Huang Wenrui was still panting.

Qu Lei and Li Wenfeng also got drunk, one was on his back, the other was lying on his stomach, his eyes were straight.

Wen Yue saw that Mao Shining's seat was empty, and hurriedly asked, "Where are the others?"

Qu Lei thought for a while, then said dizzily, "It seems that I went to find a car with the driver?"

The falling object just happened, and Wen Yue was in a panic, so he hurriedly chased it along the road.

The open space for parking is not close, the street lights are dim, and the roads are winding.

The more Wen Yue chased after her, the more anxious she became. In an instant, Mao Shining's back came into view.

Just as Wen Yue was about to call out, he saw a motorbike speeding out from a fork in the road, and dodged towards the drunk Mao Shan.

"Winning! Be careful!" Wen Yue ran after her, but it was already too late.

Mao Shining seemed to hear someone calling him.

The moment he turned sideways, a bright car light directly shone into his eyes.

His chest felt like he had hit a thick wooden stake, he felt pain, shortness of breath, and a bloody sweetness poured into his mouth, and his body somehow jumped over the fence.

"Sparkling, Shining Hair!" Wen Yue's voice rang in his ears, patting his cheek lightly, "Wake up, don't sleep!"

Mao Shining's eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

In the emergency room of the hospital, medical staff rushed in and out.

Everything happened so suddenly tonight, it was really unprepared.

The ten fingers clasped on the knees almost lost their color, and Wen Yue was occupied by strong unease.

Recalling the experience in the snow-capped mountains, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the author used the means of surprise to the extreme,

"Already... started?!"

He glanced at the three men sitting beside him from the corner of his eye. They still had the smell of alcohol on their bodies, but their expressions were different.

"Wen Zhi, I know it's not the right time, but flashing the current situation, is it possible that the project will be postponed?"

Qu Lei asked from the side. His worry was reasonable. After all, the date of landing on the island was set for tomorrow. It is said that "Bitao" was allowed to use the island only after using a lot of connections.

Wen Yue's face was serious, and her mind was spinning fast.

"What purpose is Fan Tiance hiding in developing this project?"

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