"Brother, are you kidding me? What time is it now?" Wu Changyun looked at his watch. It would be dawn in a few hours.
"What's wrong? Don't big directors like you party every night and sleep later than dogs?"
"You are not behaving like a decent person at all." Wu Changyun didn't want to scold the sheriff.
"I'll give you an address, will you come over?"
Mo Yuxuan really couldn't find anyone else. He had planned to lead his team to sneak in, but was stopped by the person who opened the door. No matter what he said, it was useless. It seemed that only invited members could enter this club.
This reminded Mo Yuxuan of Wu Changyun. Isn't this guy who is currently in the limelight the best candidate?
"No."
Wu Changyun refused without a second thought. What a crappy private club! It sounded like a bad omen.
Wu Changyun hung up the phone directly and said, "If it's still about this matter, don't call me."
It was not known whether Mo Yuxuan's words had worked, or whether Wu Changyun had never returned home so late before, but on the road he saw many young women in brightly dressed clothes, some of whom were walking in groups, while more were waiting alone at the intersection.
This certainly cannot be the sex industry, after all, Hong Kong is not the United States or Japan.
Whenever Wu Changyun drove past them, these women would cast tentative glances over.
After returning home, Wu Changyun told Fushun about this matter.
"Oh, I thought you were talking about something else, just this?" Fushun looked surprised.
"Why? You know?"
"Of course I know, but you should ask Chang Sihu about this, he knows more about it. It is said that some 18th-tier celebrities need to find some wealthy people with conditions in order to make their debut. You know, right?"
Fushun put a piece of orange in his mouth and said while eating.
This is not surprising for Wu Changyun, after all, such things happen in every era.
"Chang Sihu also told me that if a female star suddenly becomes popular, there must be something fishy going on behind the scenes, most likely she's having an affair."
"Can you be a little more serious, damn it?"
"If you don't believe me, call this number." Fushun said nothing and directly threw a small card to Wu Changyun.
"Is this true? It really exists."
Wu Changyun looked at the red heart drawn on the card and the phone number. In this day and age, using phone numbers to recruit clients is quite novel.
On the other hand, Mo Yuxuan, who was rejected, looked very depressed. His investigation had been hindered recently. Although these officials were bold and presumptuous, they were not stupid.
Knowing that the ICAC was serious, everyone began to restrain themselves. It was almost impossible to arrest people and conduct surprise inspections to collect evidence as before.
So Mo Yuxuan turned his attention to the other side, that is, those who provided services to corrupt officials.
The club he mentioned to Wu Changyun is the main focus of the current investigation. Well-known people from all walks of life often come and go in the club, including many British police chiefs.
At night, the club entrance is filled with all kinds of luxury cars and gentlemen.
"Team leader, how about I go and capture the person?"
"I do want to, but I'm afraid you can't handle it." Mo Yuxuan sighed.
Regardless of whether the agents could defeat Wu Changyun alone without weapons, if they managed to irritate him, it would be a big deal for them.
"What should we do? He's the only informant we can get now."
"I know this guy. He's soft-hearted and doesn't take any hardship."
Although they had not been dealing with each other for a long time, Mo Yuxuan could see that Wu Changyun was very familiar with the current situation in Hong Kong. He kept saying that he would not cooperate with him, but he always helped him arrest people behind his back.
"Besides, I think this matter is far more complicated than we thought."
Power-for-power, power-for-money, power-for-sex transactions, no matter which one it is, judging by the people currently coming in and out of the club, they can all be perfectly combined.
But right now, they must find a breakthrough.
As the night deepened, a business van stopped in front of an unlisted hotel. Out stepped Jia Wanhao, who had previously offered 1 million Hong Kong dollars to buy Ding Pei to act in a movie. This time he came to call for an explanation.
Jia Wanhao looked unhappy as soon as he got off the car. He went straight to the eleventh floor, not knowing that everything was captured by the surveillance camera.
Sister Li, who was scheduled to meet up, was not waiting in the room. When Jia Wanhao didn't see her as soon as he entered the room, he added fuel to the fire and shouted that if he couldn't see Sister Li today, he would go to Sister Li's company to expose the matter.
"Oh, I didn't realize you're quite courageous."
Li Yingquan walked in from outside the room, followed by a handsome young man who seemed to have just debuted.
"Let me introduce you. This is our big customer." Sister Li said with a smile.
"Big bullshit client, where's the promise you made? Where's the person?"
"People? Now we are in trouble."
Li Yingquan said calmly, without feeling a trace of guilt. She was not from Shaw Brothers. Although Gu Yan, whom she had contacted before, was a director of Shaw Brothers, he was a third-rate director and was not valued by the company.
"Aren't you a TVB celebrity? You could always invite him over so I can meet him."
"Are you stupid?" Li Yingquan shouted.
"What's wrong? Don't you often invite actors from other companies to your show?"
"Are you crazy? Are you horny?"
Li Yingquan rubbed her brows. She didn't know how Jia Wanhao could say such stupid words.
But considering that the other party also started out by selling mineral water bottles, it's not surprising. In the early days, Jia Wanhao and his family were just scrap collectors. Later, they realized that there was a huge demand for plastic bottles, so they bought a machine to make them themselves.
If I hadn't started early and wasn't very competitive at the time, I might still be a scrap collector now.
"Action, action is always more effective than difficulties." Jia Wanhao has been shouting out his slogan for many years.
"Forget it, just make do with it for now."
Li Yingquan was not unprepared today. She knew a few girls who were planning to work in the entertainment industry, and she happened to use them for some socializing, calling it a test for them.
"Come in, this is the customer." Li Yingquan pulled a girl in from outside the door.
The girl looks young, has long hair, and is wearing a carefully selected tube-top sportswear, looking very energetic.
"Sister Li, I can't do it." The girl was a little reluctant. At first, she only heard that there was a chance to act in a show and become a star, but she didn't hear that she would have to deal with customer service.
"Girl, there are so many actors nowadays, anyone can be on the show? How are you going to make your debut if you don't fight for it?"
Seeing the girl still hesitant, Li Yingquan continued, "If you can't do it, forget it. Don't waste my resources here. Every customer service representative here is worth tens of millions. Why are you wasting your time here?"
When the girl heard this, she, who already had a low self-esteem, began to ignore her inner feelings even more.
"That……"
The girl looked at Jia Wanhao's stupid look and took a few steps forward.
Gritting his teeth and steeling his resolve, he turned around, pushed Sister Li aside, and rushed out, shouting as he ran, "He's so ugly!"
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