The celebration party for Honey's 1 billion views was held on the rooftop of the Modon Hotel. For a web series, the standard was a bit high, but the investors were happy.

Shen Huai was driving the car, and Chu Meibo was in the passenger seat. Both of them looked forward and didn't speak.

The display screen in the back seat of the car was playing movies released in recent years, but in addition to the sounds in the movie, there was also a cursing voice.

"This play is so shoddy! Can they talk properly? Is there steel bar buried under the tongue? It's amazing that the lines are so stiff! And these actors! It's ok to have no expression on their faces, but at least move their eyes! Their eyes are so empty, I thought they were playing blind people!"

"This group of people can just put on some makeup and play zombies in Lam Ching-ying's movies! They were pulled out of the same coffin, and they only show the audience half of their face. Is there maggots on the other half of your face or something!!"

"This kind of comedy is so lame that I can't laugh even if I die for years. The whole society is about to get rid of poverty! Why are our films still struggling below the poverty line! What did the audience do wrong! What is the point of the current film censorship! How did something that pollutes the eyes pass the censorship!"

Just before Du Yuping was so angry that he almost jumped out of the car again, Shen Huai finally drove the car to the hotel safely.

Du Yuping's body floated forward with the stopped car, and then sat back: "How come we're here? I haven't scolded you enough!"

He pressed his forehead, ignored him, and walked towards the elevator with Chu Meibo.

Du Yuping quickly followed: "You are going too far. Can't you be nicer to the old man? How about opening the door for me?"

Shen Huai looked straight ahead. Even he couldn't imagine that he would be considered a psychopath if he opened the empty back seat and then closed it again.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Du Yuping snorted twice and began to look around the hotel again: "Hey, the feng shui of this hotel is not very good. It's easy to get into trouble..."

Shen Huai: "..."

Shen Huai and Chu Meibo pretended not to hear, and when the elevator arrived, they walked out immediately.

When they entered the banquet hall, the director and producer were already greeting each other inside.

"Xiao Chu is here, come on, let me introduce you, this is our investor, Mr. Tao, and our heroine Xuanxuan is Mr. Tao's daughter."

Mr. Tao was about fifty years old, looked very wealthy, and smiled very kindly.

"This must be Xiao Chu, right? Our Xuanxuan has been talking about you since she returned home. It's rare for her to meet such a congenial friend. Director Li said that Xuanxuan's acting skills have improved so quickly because of you. She is now interested in acting. You two should interact more in the future!"

Chu Meibo nodded and exchanged a few words.

Du Yuping: "What kind of celebration party? It's actually just a way to flatter the investors."

Chu Meibo: "..."

Du Yuping took advantage of the fact that no one was watching and kept muttering and commenting.

Shen Huai saw the veins popping out on Chu Meibo's forehead and was worried that she would not be able to bear it and say something wrong, which would be misunderstood by others, so he said to Director Li and others: "Xiao Chu has been busy with the new variety show and studying recently. She is a little tired. I'll take her over to rest for a while."

Director Li: "I heard about this. It's Director Yu's new variety show. Director Yu has very strict requirements. It's rare to catch his eye. Xiao Chu is really promising at a young age!"

Shen Huai said a few perfunctorily, made an appointment for the next cooperation, and then took Chu Meibo aside.

Du Yuping still felt unsatisfied: "I'm tired now, I'm not in good physical condition, if I shoot later..."

At this time, there was no one else around, so Chu Meibo didn't have to worry about it, and said directly to Du Yuping: "Shut up!"

Du Yuping felt the murderous aura coming from Chu Meibo, and immediately shut up.

Shen Huai was quiet for a few seconds, but Chu Meibo could rest aside, but he, as a broker, didn't have this power. After all, this was also the job of a broker, and many connections were established at this time.

So he only stayed there for a while and returned to the social scene.

After leaving Chu Meibo, Du Yuping started his chatterbox nature again.

Shen Huai was worried that this was a senior, so he could only be more patient.

Fortunately, Du Yuping talked for a while, but no one responded, so he got bored and started to float around again.

Compared with Ye Cang and Chu Meibo, he didn't have much obsession with resurrection. It was fun to float around anyway, except that he couldn't leave Shen Huai within five meters, which made him a little depressed. But his range of activities had expanded a lot, and maybe he could go out for a trip with him in the future.

Du Yuping was thinking about the future, and Shen Huai finally got the rare peace and quiet, so he took the time to start socializing with people.

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Modern Hotel, 16th floor, Presidential Suite.

Song Yi opened his eyes with difficulty and found that he was lying on a big bed in a hotel. His expression changed, and he was about to get up, but his body softened and he fell down again.

The previous memories slowly returned to his mind.

After the quarrel with Huarong, he went to prepare for the new play, but he didn't expect Huarong to call him again and said that she wanted to discuss the renewal of the contract again. Song Yimian thought that Huarong was really good to him after he entered the company, and he softened his heart, so he returned to the company.

However, he was still a little wary. If Huarong was very enthusiastic about him, he would probably be more vigilant. Who knew that when he arrived at the company, Huarong did not see him immediately, but asked him to wait outside.

In the past, Huarong liked to use this method to show off her power. Song Yimian was used to it and didn't care.

He waited in the reception room for a few hours and felt a little thirsty, so he drank a sip of water poured by the assistant. Who knew that he fainted not long after.

When he woke up again, he was in this place.

By now, Song Yimian had guessed what had happened, and his face showed anger and resentment.

Even though Huarong had scolded him before, was unwilling to sign a contract with him, and sneered at his dreams, he had never hated her so much. His gentleness for more than 20 years seemed to have vanished at this moment.

He pinched his thigh hard, and the pain made him a little sober.

Song Yimian was panting, and there was a faint sound of water in his ears. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and tried hard to move off the bed, but he fell heavily. Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the ground, so he was not injured, but his arm still hit the cabinet next to him.

The pain made him gasp, but it made his mind clearer.

Song Yimian stumbled to his feet and ran towards the door. He knew that as long as he ran out, he would be saved.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Want to escape?"

Song Yimian was startled and turned around suddenly, and saw a man in a bathrobe walking out.

He was about the same height as Song Yimian, and his appearance was not bad, and he could even be called handsome. Although he was a little fat, he was considered a successful person with good conditions in public. It was completely unexpected that he was doing such things in private.

Song Yimian bit his lip hard, and used the pain to regain consciousness. He said, "Mr. Guo... Mr. Guo, I didn't do this voluntarily. I was drugged. Please... help me call the police..."

"Pfft!"

Mr. Guo laughed, "Where did Huarong find your treasure? You are too naive! Don't you think about it, don't I know? Who would dare to let you in without my permission?"

Song Yimian's heart sank, but he still insisted, "This is illegal..."

Mr. Guo laughed even happier, "There are many illegal things, it's not like I haven't done them before! - Okay, stop talking nonsense, just serve me well, and I will give you any resources you want..."

His words were interrupted by the knife that Song Yimian took out.

This was the fruit knife that Song Yimian took from the table when he passed by the living room just now.

He pointed the knife at Mr. Guo with trembling hands, and said with all his might: "If you come over again, I will be rude to you..."

"Hey! You're using a knife?"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Guo saw this and became even more excited: "It's good to be rude, I like you to be rude, what's the point of being too obedient, it's more interesting to have a bit of temper..." As he said this

, he rushed towards Song Yimian.

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floor, "Honey" celebration party.

Shen Huai shuttled among the crowd, and Du Yuping, who followed him, chattered non-stop.

"Hey! This is an Australian lobster! My goodness, it's not cheap! Hey, these people are really... If it were me, I tell you, socializing and eating and drinking are both good, not only can I get to know people, but I can also eat my fill, which is a big knowledge in the social scene..."

Shen Huai turned a deaf ear to him.

"Oh, it's so exhausting, you young people..."

Du Yuping was halfway through his words when he suddenly stopped talking.

Shen Huai thought that the old man was tired and was going to take a break, but when he turned around, he found that Du Yuping beside him had disappeared without a trace. Shen

Huai was stunned, and then he realized something, and his face suddenly changed.

Chu Meibo, who was resting in the banquet hall, also stood up. At that moment, she saw Du Yuping's soul suddenly disappear in the banquet hall.

The two looked at each other and realized that something had happened.

According to Shen Huai's experience, it is very likely that another suicide occurred in the hotel, causing Du Yuping to be possessed.

Shen Huai immediately apologized and walked out of the banquet hall. Chu Meibo followed him. The two entered the elevator. Shen Huai pressed all the buttons and called the hotel front desk at the same time.

He said in a serious tone that something might have happened in the hotel and asked them to check the surveillance.

The front desk was also dumbfounded. She wanted to ask more questions, but Shen Huai had already hung up the phone.

The Modon Hotel is a high-end hotel. The guests here are either rich or noble. Once something happens, it will be a big trouble for the hotel. The front desk did not dare to act on their own and called the manager immediately.

The manager did not dare to be negligent. It is better to be safe than sorry. Regardless of whether Shen Huai was right or not, he went to the surveillance room to check.

Shen Huai and Chu Meibo then went down the elevator floor by floor. When they reached the sixteenth floor, they just opened the elevator door and heard screams coming from the corridor.

Shen Huai's expression changed and he immediately ran in the direction of the screams.

Chu Meibo also hurriedly followed.

The two met the screaming cleaner at the corner. When they looked in the direction of her gaze, they saw a man holding a knife and lying limp at the door of the room.

Shen Huai hurried over and supported him.

As soon as he touched the man, he noticed that the man was shaking all over. Looking more closely, he found that it was a very young face, but at this moment, the face was extremely pale and covered with sweat and tears. When he touched it, it reflexively stabbed the knife.

Shen Huai moved his wrist and took the knife off his hand, then handed it to Chu Meibo who came later.

Perhaps because Chu Meibo was a girl, she was not so nervous at last, and seemed to calm down gradually.

Chu Meibo hurriedly helped him to the side, comforted him gently, took out her cell phone, and called the police and the emergency number.

The room was already a mess, Shen Huai did not dare to destroy the scene, so he could only step in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a man in a bathrobe lying in the middle of the room, his head facing down, covered in blood, and the corner of the cabinet behind him was also covered in blood. There were some water stains under his feet. It seemed that he accidentally fell and his head hit the corner of the cabinet.

Shen Huai was stunned, looking at the man, a guess formed in his mind.

Before he could confirm, the man's fingers suddenly moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Too...too much, if you don't want to listen to me, you don't have to push me to the ground..."