Chen Ming remained relatively calm and pulled him back.

"Don't rush. You won't be able to help if you go over there without the key. I'll go inform Young Master Chen and get the key while I'm at it. You guys go and keep watch outside Studio Three. I'm worried someone might suddenly break in. Qianmo has clearly been set up."

“Okay, we understand.” Rong Yu nodded in agreement, and then he, his companion, and Xia Wei ran towards Studio 3.

Chen Ming immediately went to Du Muchen's filming location. When Du Muchen heard that Bai Qianmo had been taken away, his expression changed drastically.

"The person is currently being held in Studio 3; a key is needed to get in."

Du Muchen narrowed his eyes: "It seems some people are really desperate and courting death!"

After saying that, Du Muchen took out his phone, made a call, and gave a few instructions.

After hanging up, he immediately made another call.

"Hey, Seventh Brother, your wife is being bullied."

After hanging up the phone, Du Muchen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The seventh brother is in the capital. Now that he hears that his wife is being bullied, even if he is anxious, he can't help her in the short term. Let him worry about it.

Hmph, he's been waiting a long time for the revenge he got from being surrounded by fans last time.

Chen Ming looked disgusted: "That young girl is in dire straits right now, and you're still laughing? And you expect her to call you Brother Chen? How can you be so shameless?"

Du Muchen glanced at Chen Ming: "The one in dire need is probably someone else."

With that little girl's abilities, ordinary people simply cannot get close to her.

"Let's go see a show!"

Studio 3

A small square table with some peanuts and a few pitchers of beer.

Several playing cards were scattered on the table, and four people were holding a deck of cards and looking at each other.

Apart from Bai Qianmo, the other three were covered in injuries, their faces swollen like pig heads.

"Whose turn is it?" Bai Qianmo lifted her eyelids and glanced at the three of them.

"It's...it's my turn!" White Hair revealed his last card, which was two threes of hearts.

"Watch me."

The man in the red hat was excited and wanted to laugh, but he accidentally aggravated the wound on his face.

He cried out in pain twice.

"J, Q, K straight, hahaha, I'm sure to win."

All eyes turned to Bai Qianmo; it was time for her to reveal her final card.

Bai Qianmo has revealed two Aces. To win against her older brother, her third card must also be an Ace.

Bai Qianmo glanced at them and slowly turned over the last card.

"Ace of Spades! Three of a Kind!"

"Holy crap, is this even possible?"

"Have you no humanity left? You won all three rounds?"

Bai Qianmo held out her hand: "Money!"

The kidnapping trio exchanged glances and reluctantly emptied their pockets of all their cash.

"That's all I have." The tattooed man pulled out two red bills.

Bai Qianmo handed over the phone: "Online payment is supported!"

The tattooed man had a look of utter despair on his face; they seemed to be there to kidnap him.

My phone beeped twice; it was a notification that the money had been deposited into my account.

I won over three thousand yuan in three rounds of cards, which means I can live comfortably for a while longer.

"Come on, let's continue."

The man in the red hat pleaded with a mournful face, "Big sister... no, little miss, please, can we talk about life? I really have no money left!"

If he had known this deal would be so difficult, he would never have agreed to take the risk.

He hasn't made any money yet, and he's injured. Now he's being coerced into playing cards with this old lady.

Why is his life so miserable?