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Chapter 483 Wang Bo! Are you still running?

Chapter 483 Wang Bo! Are you still running?
"Now!" Lin Ke shouted in his heart and opened the door suddenly. I saw a figure running towards the elevator as quickly as a frightened bird.

"Wang Bo! You're still running!" Lin Ke shouted, his voice echoing in the quiet corridor.

The man was obviously shaken when he heard the name, but he didn't stop. Lin Ke could clearly see the dark jacket and gray sweatpants worn by the escapee - Wang Bo's unique attire.

"Stop! Is your clown behavior too childish?" Lin Ke shouted as he chased him out of the room. He feels like the protagonist hunting down the villain in a movie scene, every step filled with strength and determination.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and the shadows of the two people staggered and elongated, flashing rapidly on the wall. Just when Wang Bo was about to press the elevator button, Lin Ke finally caught up with him, grabbed his shoulders and turned him around.

"Do you think it's fun to disrupt other people's rest at night? What kind of attitude is this!" Lin Ke said almost through gritted teeth.

Lin Ke's heart was filled with the pride of the plan. He walked quietly to Wang Bo's door, wearing a black coat to cover up his figure. The most important thing is that he wears a ghost face mask - the kind that is common in horror movies and can make people's hair stand on end.

It was quiet at night, with only the occasional sound of air conditioners running in other rooms coming from the corridor. Lin Ke stood not far from the door, leaning against the wall, his eyes fixed on the door handle of Wang Bo's room.

Time seemed to slow down extremely slowly. Finally, after waiting for about half an hour, the door handle moved slightly. Lin Ke held his breath and observed every detail with concentration.

With a soft "click", the door slowly opened. When Wang Bo walked out without looking back, he suddenly saw a scary masked figure standing in front of him. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and a scream of "Ah!" pierced the tranquility of the night.

"Brother, don't be afraid! I'm just here to teach you a lesson." Lin Ke deliberately lowered his voice, trying to imitate the tone of the ghost in the movie.

Wang Bo spent the whole long night on the cold floor. When he woke up, his whole body ached and his throat was dry. He obviously had a cold. He rubbed his swollen eyes and coughed as he stood up. The room was empty except for him.

"Lin Ke! You bastard!" Wang Bo shouted angrily, his voice hoarse and harsh. He staggered out of the room and went straight to the door where Lin Ke lived.

"Please don't come here!" Wang Bo backed away and shook his arms, "I was wrong and I will never dare to do it again."

"Okay, brother, that's it for today." Lin Ke murmured to himself, "I hope you can remember today's lesson."

Seeing this scene, Lin Ke quickly took off his mask and quickly checked Wang Bo's breathing and pulse. After confirming that the other party had only temporarily lost consciousness and was not seriously injured, he sighed softly.

Lin Ke didn't move, just stood quietly and observed. Suddenly, Wang Bo collapsed on the floor like a straw blown down by the wind, obviously fainted from fright.

Wang Bo's face instantly turned pale, his legs began to tremble, and the terrifying mask in front of him seemed to jump out of his worst nightmare. Lin Ke looked at the other party's frightened look and felt a little unbearable, but more importantly, he hoped that through this lesson, Wang Bo would understand what true respect and the bottom line were.

After making sure that no one else noticed the little farce, Lin Ke returned to his room. He closed the door and pondered for a moment in the late night.

The knocking on the door was as urgent as a drum. "Lin Ke! Come out! We're not done yet!" But no matter how he beat or shouted, there was no response.

The last cleaner passed by and said, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"Lin Ke! He...is he still in the room?" Wang Bo asked breathlessly. The cleaner shook his head and said, "Sorry sir, that guest has already checked out and left."

"What?!" Wang Bo almost jumped, "When did he leave?"

"About early this morning," the cleaner replied.

Wang Bo was stunned. I feel like a lonely ghost abandoned on a desert island. An indescribable feeling of hatred and powerlessness arose in my heart. "This guy actually ran away."

As soon as Lin Ke got off the plane, a gust of cold wind hit him, making him shiver. The phone vibrated several times. It was a message from his assistant Xiao Yang.

"Boss, you are really popular this time! The Internet is discussing the matter between you and Wang Bo." Xiao Yang typed quickly as he walked, "But to be honest, you were a little too fierce and scared people unconscious."

Lin Ke frowned and looked at the phone screen and replied: "I just taught him a lesson. How about now? Do you have any follow-up questions?"

"It's okay for now. The other party didn't cause any more trouble." Xiao Yang replied.

Lin Ke put down his suitcase and sat on the bench in the waiting area. When he casually opened the e-book app and browsed for new book recommendations, the youth novel "You Are Young" came into view. The cover shows two teenagers standing back to back in the sunset, full of youthfulness and longing.

"'Young You' sounds good." Lin Ke murmured to himself and began to read the introduction carefully. “There’s something special about this story.”

After reading the introduction, Lin Ke felt a strong desire to shoot. He immediately called his agent: "Old Zhou! I just read a great youth novel, "You Are a Young Man," and I want to buy the rights and make it into a movie."

Agent Lao Zhou was slightly surprised after hearing this: "Oh? Why are you suddenly interested in making movies?"

"It just feels like this could be a great work." Lin Ke said firmly, "We can give it a try! Find some new actors and new directors to work with."

"Okay!" Lao Zhou smiled, "Then I will immediately contact the author and publisher to discuss copyright issues."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ke fell into deep thought again. The complex and subtle relationship between friendship, growth, understanding and misunderstanding in "Young You" deeply attracted him.

Just as he was immersed in it, a fan recognized him and ran to him excitedly while security maintained order: "Mr. Lin! You are really my idol. Can you take a photo with me?"

Although exhausted, he always maintained a polite smile. Lin Ke stood up, smiled and nodded: "Of course."

After the flash flashed, the fans excitedly held Lin Ke's hand: "Thank you! It's so cool that you have bravely stood up recently!"

"Everyone deserves to be respected," Lin Ke said gently, reminding himself again why he had to persevere. He picked up his suitcase again and walked deeper into the city.

(End of this chapter)

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