I do not know how long it has been.
Song Wenbin faintly woke up from anesthesia. Looking at the dim ceiling of the hospital, he felt as if he had slept for a long time, until he had lost consciousness all over his body. The effects of the anesthesia had not worn off. He wanted to move his fingers but could not.
"Brother..." A soft call came from beside him.
Song Wenbin turned his head and saw Pu Yantong's face, and also saw other key members of the transfer bureau in the ward. In the dark night, they were indistinct and could not be seen clearly.
"Brother, how do you feel?" Pu Yantong asked.
Song Wenbin was expressionless.
He did not doubt Park Yantong's respect and loyalty to him, but he knew that he did not need such subordinates or such partners. He was an anchor and an artist, nothing more.
Seeing that Song Wenbin didn't speak, Pu Yantong said again: "Brother, tens of thousands of people have joined our transfer bureau recently. Recently, I followed your example and gave a few speeches, and the results were very good."
Pu Yantong felt that saying this would make Song Wenbin feel better.
But Song Wenbin remained as silent as a clay statue of a Bodhisattva.
Pu Yantong whispered in Song Wenbin's ear: "Brother, although you were assassinated,... the people in the transfer bureau have become more loyal to you. Many people who are dissatisfied with Xintiandi have joined us. We are not fighting alone."
Song Wenbin has one head and two heads.
fighting?
He has nothing to fight for, he is Chinese, not Korean, he cannot fight for Seoul. He didn't want these inexplicable battles to drag him down and ruin his reputation and future.
At this time, a key person came in from outside the house and said a few words into Pu Yantong's ear.
Pu Yantong's face instantly became unsightly. He whispered in Song Wenbin's ear: "Brother... the people from Xintiandi led people to surround Jiulong Village..."
Song Wenbin snorted.
He had expected this kind of thing. A one-month-old emerging organization started so quickly and was so arrogant without the backing of big power, capital or connections. In the end, it was destined to be nothing more than a flash in the pan.
But he would not tell Pu Yantong these words. After all, what needs to be said has been said a long time ago. He asked them to keep a low profile and preserve their strength. If they didn't listen, what could be done.
Pu Yantong took a deep breath and said, "Brother... I may have to go back. You can rest here and recuperate."
Song Wenbin was silent.
Pu Yantong sighed, tucked Song Wenbin in, leaving a few people behind and hurried out.
Song Wenbin saw Pu Yantong's figure disappearing from the door. His eyes drifted to the mobile phone on the bedside table. He moved his fingers, but they still had little feeling.
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Jiangnan District.
set model company downstairs.
Sutina, who was wearing exquisite makeup, walked out of the company carrying a small satchel.
The company's director, Min Meishu, followed her, holding her arm affectionately and saying, "After that, remember to be nicer to him and speak more gently, so that you can..."
"Director, I'm not going on a date. I hope you can understand this. This is good for him, good for me, and good for our company." Sutina said softly.
"Oh, I know~ It's normal for girls to be reserved, but who can say for sure about men and women? Maybe you will change your mind after seeing her a few times~" Min Meishu said with a cute smile, pulling for Sutinara. Opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz parked on the roadside.
Su Tina looked at the smile on Director Min's face, and suddenly thought of the Madam in the history textbook and the Wang Po in Shi Naian's works. Maybe this is the progress of the times, and matchmakers and matchmakers can be so glamorous.
She smiled self-deprecatingly and waved to the cameraman on the side.
Two cameramen quickly came to Sutina's side.
After working in the set company for so long, people have become accustomed to the fact that Su Tina is always accompanied by a cameraman. When Su Tina joined the company, she also said that she was doing some shooting tasks. The boss lady Min Meishu also agreed to her part-time job and said that as long as she can make money, she can do anything. It doesn't matter if it's a photographer.
But at this time, Min Meishu was a little unhappy. She frowned and said, "Are these people going to go too? This is a private meeting..."
"I'm not going anywhere without them."
Sutina said calmly but without argument.
After saying that, she and the two photographers got into the car.
After the vehicle left, the smile on Min Meishu's face turned into disgust: "Idiot..." she murmured.
The Mercedes-Benz sped along and finally stopped at a private club near Itaewon. After Sutina got out of the car, she saw young men and women walking around on both sides of the street. Some of them had strange makeup on their faces. She looked at the time and realized that today was Halloween.
After adjusting her clothes a little, she walked towards the private club expressionlessly. However, as soon as she entered the door, her two photographers were stopped.
"Is this Miss Su?" a woman by the door asked in standard Chinese.
"It's me." Sutina said.
"You can go in. There is a box waiting for you on the second floor, but your two photographers can't go in. This is the rule." She said softly and unarguably.
Sutina was sensitively aware of the natural condescension in her soft voice, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, and said: "Please, am I the one begging to come in? If Mr. Cui has so many demands, I don't mind finding a street coffee shop. Solve it quickly."
The woman was stunned.
"Call and ask, don't wait any longer." Sutina said impatiently: "If it works or not, I'll take it down. It's like a big deal."
The woman's expression changed on the spot, but she couldn't refute, so she could only pick up her phone and make a call.
After the call ended, she immediately smiled again and said, "You and your photographer can come in. This way, please follow me."
Sutina and the photographer nodded, and the three of them took off their shoes and followed the woman in the private club.
The clubhouse is extremely luxurious, with an antique feel, lanterns hanging everywhere and white sand covering it. It looks like a palace in a Korean drama, and it is so dreamy.
The three of them walked and took pictures until they came to a splendid cubicle on the second floor and stopped. Although the compartment was luxurious, there was no one inside.
"Where are the people?" Sutina asked.
"Mr. Cui will come over later," the woman at the club said.
"Huh?" Sutina asked in surprise and disbelief: "Does he still want me to wait for him?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Su. Mr. Cui was originally scheduled to come over at five o'clock in the afternoon, but due to some emergencies, he won't be able to come over until five-thirty. I hope you will wait a moment." The woman said respectfully.
"Fine."
"You can tell us what you want to drink or eat, and we..."
"Ice American style." Sutina interrupted her. She worked overtime in Korea. She was used to this stuff. Moreover, she was indeed tired after a day's work and needed to refresh herself to cope with the evening.
The woman probably didn't expect Sutina to drink iced Americano when she came to a place like this. It was probably the only drink in Korea that was cheap enough. But she didn't say much and went down respectfully.
Sutina sat on the mat and scrolled through her phone out of boredom. After watching Song Wenbin's previous jokes for a while, she couldn't help but poke her head towards the window to read.
The terrain here is higher and you can see many streets in Seoul. Although it is the capital of South Korea, there are not many real high-rise buildings. Instead, there are narrow alleys everywhere. Some luxury cars in Itaewon were parked half on the curb and half on the road because there was no room to park. It looked extremely messy.
Lying on the window, Sutina looked at the city she had stayed in for a month and couldn't help but shake her head. No matter how good Min Meishu's blowjob is, no matter how luxurious this private club is, this place is too petty in her eyes.
She couldn't help but think of the scene in the last show where she, Song Wenbin and Huo Yu were rowing hard in the waves of the Caribbean Sea. The once roaring waves seemed so dangerous to her, but looking back, she felt so free and nostalgic.
I don't know what Huo Yu and Song Wenbin are doing.
Sutina held her cheek and thought to herself.
With this thought in mind, she opened WeChat. There was no doubt that a month had passed and the missing Brother Song had not added her as a friend at all. She no longer had any hope for Song Wenbin, so she just called Huo Yu on WeChat.
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On the streets of Seoul, a heavily armed Huo Yu was sitting in a jeep, holding the steering wheel and moving forward. Suddenly, the phone on my waist vibrated non-stop.
She originally thought it was Song Wenbin, that ignorant guy again, but when she picked it up, she saw that it was Su Tina.
Different from her attitude towards Song Wenbin, she immediately answered the WeChat call.
Sutina asked over there: "What are you doing now, Huo Yu."
"Me? What else can I do? Work." Huo Yu said.
As she was talking, she saw a few young people on the road. They were wearing strange clown masks and were happily handing out leaflets everywhere.
A green Bentley drove up from a short distance away, the door opened, and a young man dressed in black got out of the car. As soon as he got off the bus, a flyer was handed to him. He looked at the flyer and waved his hand expressionlessly.
Immediately, two men in black rushed out of the car, held down the clown handing out flyers, and dragged him to the corner of the street.
Seeing this, Huo Yu braked suddenly and turned the steering wheel.
In WeChat, Sutina heard the sound of a car and asked, "Are you driving?"
"Yes, drive to Kowloon Village to deal with work matters."
"Kowloon Village...where is that?" Sutina was curious. She had never heard of such a place in Seoul for so long.
"A place near Jiangnan District." Huo Yu said.
"Gangnam-gu, I'm in Itaewon, very close to you."
Sutina looked outside and asked, "Where are you? Do you want to come over and play with me?"
"No, I'm very busy today." Huo Yu said. She drove through the bustling crowd and said, "You should pay attention to your safety when playing outside."
"I'm with the photographer, it's okay." Sutina said.
"Well, I'm busy." Huo Yu hung up the phone, looked at the bustling people outside the car and cursed: "Where are there so many people!"
