But he really wasn't in the mood to go out and have fun, so he could only mutter, "Okay."

The brother and sister were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Sheng Ai said, "Third Brother, since you care so much about the earthquake-stricken area, let's watch this movie tonight."

"Tangshan earthquake".

"The cast is full of talented actors, and it's very moving."

Sheng Jiafu wanted to curse as soon as he heard that, [I hate the mainstream ideology the most!]

[I feel like throwing up whenever I see patriotic themes!]

[I've had a terrible day already, do you want to add fuel to the fire?]

But how could he possibly dare to challenge Sheng Ai?

"This is really touching, let's watch this one."

He slumped on the sofa, looking utterly hopeless.

Seeing his pathetic state, Sheng Jing chuckled to himself and went out.

"Brother Jing, let's go out and have some fun."

He had just gotten into his supercar when he received a call from his best friend in bed: "You haven't been out partying for days, everyone misses you terribly."

What a load of nonsense!

Sheng Jing cursed inwardly.

[When I got into trouble last week, which of you stood up for me?]

[Now that I've weathered the crisis, you're all trying to get on my good side again. Shameless!]

That's what I think.

He still smiled ambiguously: "If you want to have fun, go have fun in bed."

"But I can't stay out too late; I have to be home before 11 p.m."

"How about we check in at nine and finish at ten?"

If he had mind-reading abilities.

Sooner or later I'll hear the beautiful woman across from me complaining, "[With your skills, you think you can even play for an hour?]"

“Okay.” The beautiful woman opposite said sweetly, “It’s still early. Come over and say hello to everyone, then tell them you have something to do and I’ll leave with you.”

that's all.

Sheng Jing canceled his meeting with his agent and drove directly to a bar to meet his bedmate.

Bright lights and bustling activity.

Handsome men and beautiful women.

Everyone had a great time.

In this process.

Shengjing's phone rang several times.

He glanced at the calls casually; they were all from unknown numbers, and he didn't answer any of them.

Until we arrived at the hotel.

His ringtone was so loud that he was about to block the caller when he noticed a text message from them.

[Jing-ge, this is Cen Sai'er. Please, please answer my call, okay?]

If you don't answer my calls, I'll die...

Cen Sai'er?

Sheng Jing frowned. Why was it her again?

Did they really intend to threaten him with death?

Is he afraid of women dying?

He was just about to block him.

The same call came again.

He glanced at the shadowy figure in the bathroom, and remembering he still had some time, impatiently swiped to answer the call: "What is it?"

"Brother Jing, you finally answered my call." A young girl's voice, filled with fear and despair, came from the other end of the phone.

"I was young and naive, and I was tricked by my agent."

“My agent used my name to evade taxes, which resulted in me having to pay a total of 3.6 million in back taxes, including the principal and penalties.”

"The company paid the outstanding amount for me, but they require me to return it to them by noon tomorrow. If I can't pay it back, I'll have to go and entertain a big shot and film a sexually explicit movie..."

"Otherwise, the company will expose my tax evasion, making me a disgraced artist and completely blacklisting me..."

Sheng Jing impatiently interrupted her.

"We've been broken up for so long, why are you telling me this?"