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Blue Bridge was full of the allure of a dream. It specialized in building a safe and secretive bridge for the rich.

Compared to the usual bars on this side of Pearl Road, both sides of the street were lined with luxurious cars.

Song Qinghuan held onto Shen Yi Nian as they arrived at the Blue Bridge Club. Two burly black thugs stood at the entrance of the Blue Bridge Club with earphones stuffed in their ears and a scanner in their hands.

Anyone who wanted to enter would have to go through the first door's scan. Green indicated that members were allowed to enter, while red was listed as not allowed to enter.

Blue Bridge was the best and most secretive player of the past few years. Although other clubs on the street followed suit, Blue Bridge's background was unfathomable.

The scanner respectively scanned Song Qinghuan and Shen Yixin's body and turned green.

After they were allowed in, they heard Yu Fei's voice in their ears.

"Wow, this scanner is quite interesting. It can actually scan if you have any dangerous goods on you."

Song Qinghuan turned her head to look at Shen Yi. She lifted her hand to touch the hidden earphone in her ear as she smiled and said, "Have you found Lan Xi's room number?"

The two of them cooperated very well. It seemed like they were talking to each other, but in reality, they were using their equipment to communicate with Yu Fei who was on the other side of the monitor.

"Area B 17-1056." Yu Fei said somewhat regretfully, "It was black. I didn't check in. The last time it opened was a week ago."

'Blue Bridge 'had a fixed room and a one-time box. The difference was that the fixed room was in area B, while Song Qinghuan and Shen Yi's destination was directly in area A.

The deafening music came and Song Qinghuan and Shen Yixin had already arrived at the dance floor. Under the dim light, the dancing floor was wantonly swaying with an intoxicated expression on their faces. They were immersed in the indulgence of this moment as they reveled in the coming of the night.

In the dark booth, a man with a beer belly was playing with the wine cup in his hand. The sparkling liquid seemed to have a glimmer in it, reflecting the man's big biscuit face. The man's lecherous eyes were like a wolf or a tiger looking at a handsome young man sitting on the opposite sofa.

Qiu Meng was obviously nervous. He turned his head to look from time to time. Both he and Chou Yi had been brought here by this Director Wang opposite him. Chou Yi had made an excuse to go to the toilet and hadn't come back since.

"Little Qiu," Director Wang poured another bottle of wine for Qiu Meng, smiling as he closed the distance between them. Seeing Qiu Meng's butt move to the side, he smiled and put his hand on Qiu Meng's shoulder, "Don't worry, we're all friends now. HampG's identity as spokesperson for next year will naturally be the same. I'm very satisfied with his image as an adult."

"Thank you, Director Wang." Qiu Meng bit the bullet and said, "Let me toast you with this cup."

"Ha, good, good." Director Wang raised his glass but he was not in a hurry to drink. Instead, he squinted his eyes and watched Qiu Meng finish the glass with a blush on his face.

Qiu Meng, who had just entered the business, did not know that this Director Wang did not mind at all.

Qiu Meng's face and body was like a heart of blood to Director Wang.

Timely Yi did know about this old fox. The so-called toilet that he was going to use was all taken away by this old fox.

The company didn't have any decent resources for him, and he was in a hurry to climb the ladder. As a high-end watch in the country, HampG's spokesperson's contract would expire this year, and if he could sign HampG's endorsement for next year, he would definitely be promoted to the second string.

He had a crush on Qiu Meng's face at first sight. When he first started chasing Qiu Meng, he felt that Qiu Meng was a dull person, but every time he picked him up, Qiu Meng would make him blush.

Qiu Meng's initial apathy turned into a man's wife, and he was treated with the utmost care. After a few months of being fresh and fresh, Qiu Meng was taken out to steal food, and Qiu Meng was hooked up with the spy in the bar for ten years!

At the beginning, the company treated him really well, they also arranged for high-end areas to be specially delivered to him, and only later did he find out that it was all sugar-coated artillery shells.

After the setback, Yi Yi finally understood that this lousy company wouldn't be able to win his favor. As a result, he made Qiu Meng willingly submit his achievements to him, and his popularity finally began to rise.

Hiding in the dark, Yi Yi could clearly see what was happening in the booth. Not only was he not angry, he even saw the drunk Qiu Meng shake his head and finally sign the endorsement contract from Director Wang.

Ye Zichen's phone vibrated in his jeans, giving him a fright. He thought Qiu Meng was the one looking for him, but when he looked up, he saw Director Wang wiping his face heavily after drinking Qiu Meng's wine, so he took out his phone.

Caller ID: LX.

It was because of the play "The harem" that he began to be known by the public, and also because of his interest in the actress.

As the female lead of "The harem", Blue Brook had taken a fancy to fashion when the crew was lonely. As a newcomer, he always had a figure and face, but he was a natural born peer, so he wasn't too interested in women.

But after seeing the entertainment circle that ate people without spitting out their bones, not everyone was able to cause a ruckus. Thus, after Blue Brook Guild offered him an olive branch and provided him with the resources for a television show, he had become Blue Brook Guild's little wolf dog.

"Where are you?"

After the call ended, Blue Brook Guild's questioning voice came out: "Why did you take so long to answer the call?"

Shiyi held his phone with a smile and comforted, "At 'Blue Bridge', I talked with Director Wang of the HampG about endorsements."

Director Wang of the HampG? Blue Brook Guild snorted disdainfully: "That old thing likes your little assistant. After washing your little assistant and sending it to his bed, why is he running Blue Bridge? The contract is in your hands."

Shiyi didn't say anything because he had figured out the unspoken rules of this circle. He quickly adapted and became one of them.

In the next moment, Blue Brook Guild ordered: "You wait in my room. I'll go over right now."

"Alright." Since Qiu Meng wouldn't be able to leave tonight, Chao Yi put his phone back in his pocket and lit a cigarette. After exhaling the smoke, he could see Director Wang impatiently push Qiu Meng onto the sofa with a hoarse voice. "Be careful on the way."

When Song Qinghuan brushed past Shiyi's shoulder, a transparent piece of paper stuck to the tip of her finger instantly stuck onto his back.

Shen Yiming, who was sitting behind Qiu Meng, also placed a similar item on that Director Wang's back.