After Zhu Chenglang finished speaking, someone came over and took a bottle, leaving only one bottle in the box.
"You see... am I right?" Zhu Chenglang shrugged.
"Indeed." Zhang Jiemeng took the wine over, "We should get a bottle for our little one in advance, otherwise he won't have any left."
"That's right. This wine is pretty good. It tastes good and has a low alcohol content. Even children can drink it. It's just that the competition officials are too stingy. They only gave us a few boxes."
Zhu Chenglang said this on the surface, and he really thought so in his heart. He was not stingy at all. This wine was sponsored by their young master, otherwise it might not have been distributed.
"Actually, even if you won't get drunk, it's better to drink less." Zhang Jiemeng has a good temper and a gentle personality, and she never says anything bad.
Zhu Chenglang sneered in his heart, thinking that this kind of homebody girl is boring. Never mind, since she may be of great use in a while, he might as well chat with her some more.
......
After arriving at the villa, Mo Di walked directly to the northwest corner of the villa hall. However, many people greeted him on the way. By the time he finished greeting a group of people, seven or eight minutes had passed.
"Xiao Di, you are so popular." Xian Yuchao couldn't help feeling a little jealous. He saw several very beautiful young ladies going to talk to Mo Di specifically!
"You are also very popular now, friend of women." Modi patted Xian Yuchao's shoulders.
"What 'friend of women'? I don't want this title. This title usually means that he is popular with women, but women don't treat him as a man, you know!" Xian Yuchao emphasized solemnly.
Modi: “…”
You are quite rigorous in this regard.
"Xiao Di, here you go." At this time, Zhao Chun also came over and handed a bottle of juice sparkling wine to Mo Di. "It's very low in alcohol content and tastes like peach. You can drink it."
Modi took the wine and asked, "Where did you get it from?"
"The official gift from the competition was only 20 to 30 boxes. They are really stingy." Xian Yuchao couldn't help but say, "There aren't many bottles left now, right?"
"Some people drink this as juice, and they finish two or three bottles in a short time. It would be strange if there is any left." Zhao Chun said, "This was given to me by Mengmeng. She said that she saw that the box was almost gone, so she quickly took an extra bottle and stocked it up especially for you."
"Then I have to thank Zhang Jiemeng." Mo Di smiled, but ever since what happened to Du Wenjing last time, it was impossible for him to drink this kind of beverage directly from outside, especially... this kind of beverage that can be easily modified on the bottle cap.
This kind of tinplate bottle cap can be opened with a screwdriver, and then a new bottle cap can be found and pressed back on with appropriate tools. If you are careful, there will be no obvious flaws.
Maybe if he expressed this idea to others, others would think he was sick and too suspicious, but he had been through so many things and couldn't help but think too much.
"Where's Zhang Jiemeng?" Mo Di looked around but didn't see her.
"She was having a good chat with a handsome guy just now. Maybe they are secretly chatting alone now?" Zhao Chun chuckled. "Mengmeng is usually too much of a homebody. It's rare for her to chat with a guy."
"With a handsome guy?" Modi's eyelids twitched suddenly. "With whom? Which team?"
"It's a man in a gray windbreaker. He's from Villa No. 3, but I don't know which team he's from. He's not wearing a team badge." Zhao Chun looked at Mo Di. "What's wrong?"
Modi's innermost vigilance suddenly rose to the alert line, and he said, "It's nothing, let's go find her. There are so many men here, girls should be careful."
"Pfft..." Zhao Chun laughed immediately. "You are the youngest among the hundreds of people here. You are the only one who can be considered a child, but you are the most senior one. Okay, okay, don't look at me like that. I'll make a call right away."
As Zhao Chun spoke, he took out his cell phone and dialed Zhang Jiemeng's number. After a while, the call was answered.
"Hey, Mengmeng, where have you been?"
"Are you having a barbecue outside? Oh, okay, I'll come find you."
Zhao Chun hung up the phone and said to Mo Di, "Xiao Di, Meng Meng is outside."
"Then go find her. You girls should be careful and don't drink too much."
"Oh, oh, I get it. You are so young, why do you act like an old man? You don't have to worry about your sister Chun." Zhao Chun patted Mo Di's shoulder, picked up a piece of cake and left.
Modi glanced around inconspicuously, and seeing someone seemed to be looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, he immediately pretended to be looking for someone and got into the crowd.
Although the villa is not small, it is not very big either. There are nearly 200 people in the ten teams, and with some staff members, there are more than 200 people. The villa is really crowded.
It is also really easy to hide people.
Modi turned left and right, squeezed through the crowd, and went up to the second floor quietly.
On the second floor, there were several couples and men and women who looked like they were going to become a couple chatting. There was also a line of people queuing to use the restroom. It was rare that there was no one queuing outside the women's restroom, but there were seven or eight people queuing outside the men's restroom.
When the young men who lived in the same villa with Mo Di saw Mo Di coming, they immediately asked, "Captain Mo, are you here to use the restroom too?"
They are much older than Mo Di, and it always feels weird to call him Captain Mo, so they spontaneously added a small character.
"Well, why are there so many people?" Modi walked over.
"Oh, it's a problem with the ratio of men to women. It's good if there are 30 girls among these 200 people. The rest are all men. How can the toilet not be crowded?" said one of the short young men.
"There's another reason. Men can drink alcohol, and if they drink too much, they can't help but go to the bathroom." The tall and thin young man next to him laughed, "And this alcohol content is very low, and it's sweet like juice. If you drink bottle after bottle, how can you not pee? So squeeze it."
"It is drinkable indeed. There is no more wine in the box now."
A team member from Villa No. 3 also chimed in: "I just saw a female member of Yiyesheng's team trying to give some wine to her captain, saying that her captain was late and there was no wine. As a result, she looked around but couldn't find any."
"The team with the handsome captain?" The short young man said, "The female members of that team are all pretty. If I had wine, I would definitely give it to them directly."
The tall and thin young man retorted: "Even if you are courteous, they may not like you. Look at how handsome their captain is, and his name sounds like a celebrity. Even if they like someone, they will like their captain, right?"
"Go after her if you want to. Who says there is no hope?" Modi said with a smile, and gave the wine to the short young man: "Here's the wine. Maybe she's still looking for wine. If you go and help her, you'll become friends, right?"
"Hey, that's very nice of you. I'll take the wine. I won't queue up anymore. I'll come back to pee later."
The short young man immediately smiled, patted Modi on the shoulder, and ran downstairs.
Modi gave a very faint smile.
If the man who chatted up Zhang Jiemeng had nothing to do with Ye Chengfeng, and the wine had not been tampered with, then the wine would be a bargain for Ye Chengfeng. But if Ye Chengfeng really had tampered with the wine, then he would have to bear the consequences.
The young man who just said that he saw the female members of Ye Chengfeng's team looking for wine felt jealous when he saw Mo Di gave the wine to the short guy.
"I want some wine, too. I want to chat up with the pretty girls!"
"You didn't tell me. Sorry, I didn't know you wanted it." Mo Di glanced at the seven or eight people in the queue. Seeing that there was no one in Ye Chengfeng's team, he felt more relieved and said, "How about if I find some wine later, I'll give it to you?"
"Oh, forget it, that's impossible. There's no wine in the box."
......
Originally, Mo Di didn't think much about going to the toilet, but when it was almost his turn, he suddenly felt the urge to relieve himself, so he simply took a step back, continued to queue, and sent a message to Han Sheng, asking him to help bring him some paper.
If I send it to unreliable people like Xian and Chao, they will probably either not see the message and not deliver the paper, or they will see the message and shout in glee.
Han Sheng is still more reliable.
After Mo Di entered the toilet, he squatted for seven or eight minutes. Han Sheng came up with paper and also went to the toilet.
Ten minutes later, when the two of them went down together, Mo Di looked at his cell phone and found that it was only one minute until ten o'clock.
"Let's go back before 10:30." Modi sent a message in the WeChat group, "If we are any later, it will affect tomorrow's work efficiency, so don't go crazy."
Zhao Chunchun loves to drink pure milk: "Oh, I know, I know, Xiaodi, just have fun for a while."
Except for Zhao Chun and Han Sheng who was right next to him, no one else responded. It seemed like they were all having fun.
Modi sighed.
"Bang--!"
A loud bang accompanied by a very bright beam of light suddenly exploded in the hall, the music suddenly became intense, and the door of the villa was closed.
Modi immediately covered his ears, but the people around him became more excited.
Modi had no idea what was going on.
Seeing that Mo Di didn't understand, Han Sheng shouted in Mo Di's ear to explain, "This is an hourly event! It starts at eight o'clock! The person who is hit by the beam at the end must perform a show with the entire team! And there is no escape!!!"
Modi understood and watched as the extremely bright beam of light began to spin wildly, finally landing on a lady in a white knitted dress.
It happened to be Li Qingqing.
Li Qingqing smiled helplessly, raised his hands, and opened his mouth but seemed unable to make any sound.
Someone immediately handed her the microphone and called on everyone to be quiet.
Li Qingqing coughed and said, "Okay, this show... well, I'll do it, so I won't bother our team."
"I... will just sing a song." Li Qingqing said with a smile, "I will sing the accompaniment of "Love Like Tide"."
Almost everyone was looking at Li Qingqing, but Mo Di didn't focus on Li Qingqing. He glanced around calmly and suddenly found two people blocking the entrance of the villa. They were Ye Chengfeng and a female team member of his.
Moreover, Ye Chengfeng's face looked strange and flushed, and he seemed to be in some pain. The female team member was quite normal and was supporting Ye Chengfeng.
Modi immediately squeezed past quietly.
It is the rule to close the door when catching people to perform, but seeing that Ye Chengfeng seemed to be really sick, the two members of Villa No. 1 who had closed the door finally opened it.
Ye Chengfeng immediately stumbled out. The female team member followed him and wanted to help him, but Ye Chengfeng seemed to push her.
Modi keenly sensed that something was wrong.
That wine...
Is there really a problem?
Mo Di pondered for a few seconds, then reached out and took out the badge-shaped miniature camera he had received from Mu Tianheng this afternoon and turned it on.
This camera has a very small memory and can only record for three hours at a time. Compared with the two cameras that were previously placed in the Mo family, it is much lower-end.
But it’s enough for now.
Mo Di squeezed back into the crowd in the hall and unnoticeably pinned the small badge on the waist of a fat guy in a coat from Ye Chengfeng's team.
Then five minutes later, Li Qingqing finished his performance, and Mo Di patted the shoulder of this guy who was watching the show very attentively.
Fatty turned around and looked at Modi in confusion.
Modi pointed outside and said, "Go see your captain. He seems to be sick."
"What?!" Fatty said loudly, "I can't hear you clearly!"
Modi simply shouted: "Go out and talk--"
Fat Brother glanced at Li Qingqing and saw that Li Qingqing had entered the crowd. He nodded and left the hall with Mo Di. The music outside was much quieter.
"What do you want from me?"
"It's about your captain. I just saw your captain and a female team member run out. Your captain doesn't look well. I'm afraid something has happened. You should go back and take a look."
"What's wrong?" Just then, two other female members of Yiyesheng's team came over. "What's wrong, Captain?"
"Your captain seems to be sick, or angry about something. His face looks strange. You should go and have a look." Modi said seriously, "There is already a girl in your team who has gone there, but she seems unable to support your captain."
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