Soon, they arrived at Ahri's place.

Lin Lianlian and the driver got out of the car first, while Ah Li remained inside.

Mai Manzhong unbuckled his seatbelt and asked, "Were you unhappy on set today?"

"No, it's over, it's nothing special."

Ah Li exhausted her last bit of energy in the mini-game. She looked at Mai Manzhong and said, "Next time you have a good script, send it to me, boss."

"good."

Mai Manzhong got out of the car, and Ah Li also got out of the car.

Ali also asked Lin Lianlian to give her her things, and then turned back to Boss Mai and said, "Boss, can you take Lianlian home for me?"

Mai Manzhong said that Ah Li had become well-behaved and got the hang of things, and he nodded, saying, "Okay."

However, this time Lin Lianlian and the driver sat in the front, while Mai Manzhong sat in the back.

The car drove away, and a black motorcycle drove up from behind, stopped, and looked at Ahri who was going upstairs.

It's not a luxurious residential area, and there are no security guards. How can someone like this want to be a celebrity?

Su Shuai felt he was worrying for nothing.

He was tall and had long legs. He braced himself on the ground and looked at the building, where many residents had their lights on.

But after waiting for a long time, none of the lights were turned on.

Just as Su Shuai was about to frown, Ah Li suddenly ran down in a panic. Behind her was a fat man carrying a wine bottle, staggering as he followed her.

In Su Shuai's eyes, Ah Li seemed to be running in a panic, disappearing into the alley between the buildings.

You idiot, there are no cameras or lights over there, and no one will pass by. If something really happens, who will see it?

Just as the fat man was about to follow, Su Shuai accelerated and blocked his way with his motorcycle.

There are only two kinds of drunk people: those who are drunk to death and those who are pretending to be drunk.