long love becomes ill

Chapter 716 That little actor was considered light if he wasn't beaten to death

Qing Huan adjusted the time difference and was about to order takeaway when she received a call from Zhao Kui.

There was an unfamiliar man's voice on the phone, with a hint of frivolity and ferocity.

"You're Zhao Kui's boss? This old woman has messed up and smashed our brother Yang. If you're sensible, bring money to redeem her."

Qing Huan was taken aback, and asked anxiously, "Who are you? Ask Zhao Kui to answer the phone."

"Don't talk nonsense, bring money to pick up people, there is an old woman and a young one, if they don't come, they will be crippled." The man on the phone said with a cursing grin, and he didn't know who said what on the other end. Zhao Kui.

"Qing Huan, I'm at Dynasty Dynasty, a private club in the west of the city. The other party is very powerful, so be careful." Zhao Kui said, and the phone was hung up.

Qing Huan frowned, took the car keys, and called Jason in the studio, only to find out that Zhao Kui went to talk about a play with an artist named Ke Er last night, and there has been no news until now.

When Qing Huan drove to the private club, she saw that the club was decorated in a very grand style. She sent a message to Li Shenmu and told her where she was. The man was probably busy and didn't reply to the message.

Qing Huan couldn't wait any longer and entered the clubhouse.

At this time of the day, the clubhouse hadn't opened yet, only the front desk and the manager on duty knew that she was looking for Zhao Kui, so they led her to the private room.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the private room, the light was extremely dim, and there was a hangover after a night of carnival. Several dudes were playing mahjong, and the chips on the table were higher than others.

Zhao Kui and Ke'er both huddled in the corner, when they saw her coming, they got up immediately and shouted, "Qing Huan, I'm here."

Seeing that her forehead was broken, Qing Huan saw that the little girl behind her was also beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face. She trembled and became slightly angry. She comforted her and asked in a cold voice, "Who beat you?"

"Brother Zhao, here we come. With actresses and directors, real people look better than on TV."

The man called Brother Zhao was young, with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked like a standard playboy. He raised his eyes and glanced at Qing Huan. It’s light enough not to be beaten to death, but as for this old lady, it’s even more funny, scaring people with the backstage, did you get scared too much?”

"Where's Brother Yang?" the dude asked.

"Sleeping next door."

"Fuck, you call him."

Qing Huan frowned, and said coldly: "Mr. Zhao said directly, how can we release him."

"Fresh, that little actor dirty Yang brother's eyes, let her get out of Nanyang, as for this old woman, her eyes will be brighter in the future, and she will hide when she sees brothers. You, wait for Yang brother to come, you give Yang Brother Yang apologizes, maybe if Brother Yang is happy, he will let you go." After finishing speaking, the dude quickly played a card and shouted, "I'm confused, give me the money, be quick."

"Damn it, brother Zhao, you still win? You lost all your pants this night." The remaining three wailed.

Qing Huan's face was slightly cold, and she looked at Zhao Kui.

Zhao Kui suffered a big loss this time, and said through gritted teeth, "It was this little girl who saw that the other party was not young and handsome, so she was blinded by lard and wanted to hook up, so she was beaten, but the other party was too arrogant. "

Qing Huan saw that the young artist was only 18 or 19 years old, with a pure appearance, just at the age of first love, it is normal to dream of a wealthy family, so she frowned, it was them who were at fault. What are the conditions.

(End of this chapter)