At night, the river breeze from the bridge across the river brought a biting chill. The woman leaned against the fence and was blown by the wind, narrowing her eyes. The hot breath from her mouth evaporated into a vast white mist in the cold night.
He was carrying a slightly tipsy hand, and his knuckles were turned white by the cold, which made his Kou-colored nails look even more coquettish.
The night sky was bottomless, and the vast river looked empty and desolate.
The high-power night vision camera clearly captured the two men sneaking around on the downhill path next to the bridge.
About ten minutes later, the two men returned the same way, but the package in their hands was missing.
After finishing the shooting, the memory card was taken out from the card slot, the video was read into the mobile phone through the adapter, and the toothbrush-sized camera was thrown into the pocket.
Kou Se was typing on the phone with his fingertips.
[There are goods hidden in the bridge opening on the west bank of Yushui River Bridge.——y]
A video is attached at the end.
After sending the message, after three seconds, the chat history was deleted and the phone screen turned off.
At the same time, the internal computer of the Yushui Public Security Bureau received an email indicating that the territory could not be found.
"Team Li, the person named Y made another anonymous report."
After finishing everything, Xu Qingchan poured a sip of wine into her mouth. The aroma of alcohol mixed with lemon spread from her mouth to her lungs, and her heart gradually became warm after a while.
She sighed in comfort, her slender eyebrows melted into the night and were tainted with chill, making them ethereal and far-reaching.
While I was enjoying a quiet night, another cell phone buzzed in my pocket.
After taking off her peaked cap and checking her expression in the mirror, she clicked to answer.
"Are you outside?" Sister Hong saw her surroundings clearly, "If you don't practice yoga in the apartment at night, why are you running around?"
"I can't sleep, so I go out for a night run."
"Who runs at night at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night?"
"I have insomnia."
Ni Hong held her forehead in anger, "How come you don't have any self-consciousness or professionalism as a female artist? Go to bed early and get up early to keep your skin in good condition. Do you understand? Do you need me to educate you on the top ten dangers of staying up late?"
Xu Qingchan sighed slightly, "It's not about enduring..."
never mind.
"I know, I will go to bed early and get up early and not stay up late in the future. Even a newcomer with no works, no fans and no background will remember his mission and work hard without slacking off, maintain his body and appearance, improve his business ability, and keep his private life simple and clean so that he will not let anything go wrong in the future.
The good media has dug up some dark history, cherish your own feathers and become an artist with both virtue and art." After finishing the big talk that Sister Hong loved to hear in one breath, she continued smoothly, "It's me who's calling you at such a late hour.
Do you have a job?"
"It's not about work. I'm helping you get an audience seat for the New Year's Eve ceremony. After the ceremony, you can go to the dinner party. There are many stars gathered there, and there are also many industry leaders, directors, brands and so on. I will take you to meet them.
The world looks familiar to me by the way, and if I get caught by those directors at a glance, cooperation will come."
It sounds great, but is that kind of place suitable for a newcomer like her who has just entered the industry?
"Are you sure you can go?"
"I happen to know one of the people in charge. I will ask him out for a meal tomorrow. There is a 80% chance that this will happen. So you have been staying at your residence recently, practicing yoga, practicing your expressions in the mirror, and cultivating your business skills.
.I will try to find as many opportunities for you as possible."
Xu Qingchan nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Sister Hong."
"It's good to know that I'm working hard. Among the new artists in the company, you are the one I'm most optimistic about. You have to work hard. With your conditions, you can definitely carve out a bloody path."
A gust of night wind blew by, messing up the figure-shaped bangs on both sides of the woman's face. The bright and deep facial features still had an undeniable shock and impact under the dim street light.
She raised her eyebrows and seemed to be in a good mood, "Then I'll try to be a dark horse."
There were very few vehicles passing by late at night in winter, so out of the corner of her eye, Xu Qingchan noticed a vehicle approaching in the distance and looked over subconsciously.
A black Maybach, the streamlined body is full of power and texture, low-key and solemn.
The wide front of the car and the front wheel dust cover look retro and fierce. The huge and eye-catching Maybach logo is matched with the chrome-plated radiator grille to hide the luxury, and the phoenix eye-shaped inlaid on the arched front wheel dust cover.
The combined headlights look like the eyes of a beast.
Yes, just like a beast, a beast that lurks and travels at night. It has power and mystery that cannot be ignored, and carries absolute majesty.
Xu Qingchan sighed in her heart. She couldn't afford this car even if she didn't eat or work for a hundred years. The person sitting in the car didn't know who the big shot was.
With this thought in mind, he looked towards the car.
In the driver's seat is a young man, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a handsome profile and a dignified and steady look. He looks like he is doing something important.
When the Maybach passed by, she saw a shadow in the back seat of the car under the streetlight. Because she didn't open the window, she couldn't see the appearance of the person inside. In a daze, she just felt that the shadow was tall and straight, and he was sitting very upright.
After hanging up the phone and finishing the last sip of wine, Xu Qingchan stood there for three seconds. Suddenly, she suddenly wanted to go back and practice yoga. She didn't want to move today, but she suddenly felt motivated.
She also wants to buy a luxury car.
——
Driven by her desire to buy a luxury car, she recently practiced yoga in her apartment, learned to sing and act, and worked hard as an artist should.
That night, the computer page in the corner that was full of codes suddenly turned red, and a signal location appeared.
Xu Qingchan narrowed her eyes, threw away the shoulder stretcher in her hand, put on a black fishtail skirt after seeing the location clearly, put on dark red lip gloss and went out.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the bustling entertainment city of the Imperial Capital.
The Beicheng area is a wealthy area. To be precise, it belongs to the jurisdiction of the upper class. It is also the economic center of the imperial capital and is extremely luxurious.
The commercial streets, office buildings, and various entertainment clubs in this area are all owned by the legendary chaebol family.
The landmark building in this entertainment city is the clubhouse called Lishang Studio.
Lishangsi is the most famous among all luxury entertainment clubs in the world, and even ordinary people like Xu Qingchan are familiar with it.
It is brightly lit at night and stands majestically in the center of the entertainment city. It is a gold-selling cave where well-dressed and well-dressed celebrities are proud to come in and out.
Ordinary people have infinite imagination and yearning for the luxury and mystery there, and therefore, it has become synonymous with the upper class society.
Looking at the luxurious club not far away, Xu Qingchan frowned slightly, that place was not something that Li Shu could just spend money to get into.
He is a sneaky idiot who has no connections and is afraid that even if he spends all his money, he won't be able to set foot in the world.
Either his phone was picked up by someone else, or...
His identity is not that simple. There are people behind him, and they are powerful people.
Under the marble sculpture, a man in a smart suit walked to the door with his arms around the beauty. The staff on duty looked at the VIP card in the man's hand and nodded to let her go.
Looking at this scene, Xu Qingchan's lips curled up slightly.
Beauty trap.
She is familiar with this.
The ball mask in her bag came in handy. Putting on the fox-eyed mask, she reluctantly went to the bar next door to buy a drink.
The wine stained the side of her neck and hair, and with a hazy look in her eyes, she walked out of the bar with unsteady steps.
After walking a few steps, someone tapped me on the shoulder.
This is a story about a cold and beautiful huntress who sets up a trap to chase her husband. The whole story is sweet and pet style, without being emotionally abusive.
Please give me your support for the new book issue!
Regarding the title of the book, well... I asked a fortune teller to pick it out.