Lin Berson said: "This time it is obviously targeted. Someone may be jealous of your resources."
Shen Qingmiao quickly understood what he meant, "But people from other companies can't grasp my schedule at the first time. Only people from the same company can do that."
Lin Baisen nodded appreciatively, "You can send a message to Moments. She won't miss this opportunity."
"I understand." Shen Qingmiao excitedly patted Lin Berson on the back, "You're smart, young man."
Lin Baisen was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's nothing."
008 visually inspected the force of the move, but Lin Berson smiled even more. It seriously doubted whether Lin Berson had any hidden hobbies.
Then it was surprised by its own thoughts.
How many times have you thought about that aspect? Help, it’s all Shen Qingmiao’s fault! The system has made me no longer so simple.
Shen Qingmiao hummed a song, edited a circle of friends, set the range and sent it out, "Now just wait for the fish to bite."
Lin Baisen's computer dinged, and he looked over, "It's fine here too."
"Xu Bin." Shen Qingmiao looked at it and read it silently.
Xu Bin walked out of the bank with a smile. Thinking back to seeing the balance in his card just now, his smile became brighter.
He didn't expect that he could earn half a million by posting a picture on Weibo. He should think carefully about how to spend the money and go to the red light district to find Sister Huang to introduce some girls? Or should he gamble on his luck?
Xu Bin laughed out loud. After all the money was spent, he could still ask for it from Liu Xuanxuan.
Who dared this stupid woman to use her own account to make transactions with him? As long as she threatened Liu Xuanxuan with this, she would become an ATM machine that kept spitting out money.
Anyway, when celebrities make a lot of money, they just want a little bit of it.
Just thinking this way, Xu Bin felt that he would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
He whistled and walked on the road with his head lowered. He bumped into someone head-on, and the bridge of his nose hurt from the collision. He raised his head angrily: "Don't you have eyes? You don't know where to look when you're walking!"
When Xu Bin looked at the man in front of him who was wearing a black suit and wearing sunglasses, his huge desire to survive made him run away.
But in just a second, the man grabbed the back collar of Xu Bin's clothes and strangled him so hard that Xu Bin felt his throat tighten.
"Xu Bin, our boss wants to meet you." The man's mellow voice sounded.
Xu Bin swallowed his saliva and said in a very hard voice: "I, I don't seem to know your boss."
"It's okay, it's enough that our boss knows you."
Xu Bin was dragged into a white Mercedes-Benz. There were strong men sitting on his left and right sides. He was caught in the middle like an Oreo sandwich and could not move.
"Brother, we are now a society governed by the rule of law. We don't advocate taking action anymore. Can't we talk it through if there is anything we need to do?"
No one paid any attention to him.
Xu Bin also realized that he had encountered a tough situation, and cold sweat broke out from his back.
As the car drove further and further into the distance, and finally stopped at the entrance of an abandoned warehouse, his legs were shaking non-stop.
The man on the right directly covered his eyes with a cloth and helped him get out of the car.
His line of sight was completely blocked. Xu Bin could only feel himself moving and then being placed on a chair. He heard the friction of the rusty iron door, and then he could no longer sense anything.
"Is anyone still here?" Xu Bin asked with a trembling voice, but no one answered him.
It was so quiet as if he was the only one left here.
No, it's impossible. Did these people tie him here just to sit on the bench?
Or are they preparing tools?
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Xu Bin seemed to hear the sound of sharpening a knife coming from the right. He was so frightened: "Brother, if I did something, I can explain it. Did some artist send you here? Then I can also explain it.
Yes, after all, there are people who do this."
No one still paid attention to him, and the sound of sharpening the knife seemed to have disappeared.
But Xu Bin did not relax. Instead, his nerves became even more tense. He called out the names of several artists but received no answer.
Xu Bin was even more panicked. He had separated from his family and moved out a long time ago. No one would know that he was taken away. When the landlord came back to collect the rent next month, he would probably have become a mummy.
The fear of being abandoned engulfed Xu Bin. He shook his chair excitedly: "Come here, is there anyone here to help me? Who is your boss? Didn't you say you want to see me? Why don't you come out!"
The bodyguards outside the warehouse heard Xu Bin's heart-rending shouts and glanced at their watches: "Two minutes."
"People's psychological quality is really getting worse day by day now," another lamented.
"It takes away the most sensitive senses. Most people will definitely not be able to bear it."
And it was their boss Lin Baisen who came up with this trick.
Lin Baisen likes to watch these people being placed in a confined space and collapsing little by little as time goes by.
And there are more ways to torture the spirit than this, this one is relatively gentle.
The bodyguard looked at the time again: "I don't know when the boss will let us release him."
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Shen Qingmiao looked at the circle of friends. There were already hundreds of likes, and the comments below were all comforting. She turned off her phone and asked Lin Berson: "What are you going to do? He probably won't obediently explain who is the sponsor, right? After all,
He can definitely tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.”
"I prefer to make people fat in one bite." Lin Berson's smile was a little gloomy for some reason.
Shen Qingmiao: Why do I have a bad feeling!!!
008: “I feel like Xu Bin’s life is in danger!”
Shen Qingmiao felt uneasy, but felt that the development was very reasonable: "After all, Lin Berson is the villain. How can he still tolerate it when he is being bullied right in front of him?"
"Do you still remember the core socialist values we memorized on Peach Blossom Island before?" Shen Qingmiao asked cautiously.
Lin Baisen gave a dull sigh: "Don't worry, I won't do anything illegal."
Shen Qingmiao laughed awkwardly: "That's not what I meant."
"I'm going out to make a phone call." Lin Berson said, standing up and walking outside.
Shen Qingmiao was even more embarrassed. Did she make him angry?
She couldn't sit here alone, so she stood up and planned to go outside to get some air, when she bumped into Director Zhizhi and Director Xun who were walking towards them.
Zhizhi's face was expressionless, and Director Xun's face had lost its social smile and was extremely serious.
After seeing Shen Qingmiao, the two people immediately changed their route and walked towards her.
Facing Shen Qingmiao's confused gaze, Director Xun said: "Liu Xuanxuan went to Zhizhi to ask about the heroine."
Zhizhi nodded repeatedly, took out her mobile phone and found the chat history with Liu Xuanxuan, and put it in front of Shen Qingmiao——
Liu Xuanxuan: I heard that your crew is short of a female lead. I can help you solve this urgent problem.
Zhizhi: Who did you listen to?
Liu Xuanxuan: As for your staff, I have been working in the industry for so many years, and I think it’s not too much to have some personal connections.
Zhizhi didn’t come back after that.
Shen Qingmiao frowned. She really had no impression of the name Liu Xuanxuan.
008 gave a thoughtful introduction: "Liu Xuanxuan is a popular little girl with great ambitions. At a cocktail party, the original owner laughed at her for wearing fake goods, so she hasn't received a fashion endorsement for a long time."
"Good fellow, it is indeed a blood feud to cut off a person's financial path." Shen Qingmiao said.
She blinked, this was the fish she wanted to catch.
Good night, babies!!
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