Chapter 485: Black Suit, Sprouting

Wushan, Shangri-La Hotel.

At dusk, the sky and sea were dyed a golden red by the setting sun, weaving into a magnificent scroll.

Tang Song sat on a single sofa, looking at his phone screen, his fingers gently stroking his forehead.

Half a day had passed since Su Yu's clarification statement was released; although public opinion was being guided to gradually cool down, the #JinSuCP# tag remained high at the top of all major trending searches.

In the comment section, gossiping netizens used magnifying glasses to analyze the clues in the frames where the two appeared together.

Some even Photoshopped wedding photos, with the number of likes exceeding ten thousand.

In fact, this dynamic from Su Yu had brought a huge influence.

As a national goddess and top-tier artist, Su Yu's special style of zero scandals and no intimate scenes since her debut had long been a topic fans loved to talk about, and many fans also believed she was a lesbian.

This sudden exposure of an "intimate relationship" with Jin Meixiao brought unparalleled imagination and shock.

Looking at the comments and fantasies online, the expression on Tang Song's face was somewhat strange.

Looking at those comments and fantasies online, the expression on Tang Song's face was somewhat strange.

it was indeed... pleasing to the eye.

Thinking about it, he was actually a bit excited.

Of course, adding himself would be perfect.

"Dong dong dong—"

A knocking sound suddenly rang out, interrupting his reverie.

Immediately after, Gao Mengting's gentle voice came from outside the door: "Tang Zong."

Tang Song quickly recovered from his reverie and opened the door; two figures came into view.

The partner on the left, with clean and light makeup, exquisite and soft features, a tall and elegant posture, and a lot of fluffy brown long hair, looked quite a bit like Secretary Jin.

The designer on the right, with a cold face, orange-brown hair slightly curled, a full chest, thin waist, long legs, and a perky butt, had a standard manga figure and looked a bit like Su Yu.

These two were walking arm in arm, standing intimately under the soft lights of the hallway, making Tang Song's gaze slightly dazed, as if his recent fantasy had walked into reality.

"Cough cough—" A light cough sounded, and Gao Mengting teased: "Tang Zong, you looking at us like this, isn't it very impolite?"

Tang Song didn't show any embarrassment, smiling: "This isn't my fault; who told two beauties to be so dazzling."

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"Pfft—" Gao Mengting reached out and affectionately patted his chest: "Consider you have an eye for beauty, haha."

Qiuqiu beside her lowered her gaze, her face looking slightly unnatural.

Tang Song couldn't help but look at the top of her head, somewhat helpless.

【Cultivating—97%】 (Not yet sprouted)

As soon as Su Yu's headline news came out, this designer friend directly transformed into a top-tier gossip expert, so excited that there wasn't a single negative emotion.

Causing the cultivation progress to directly stall.

And looking at this, she might be obsessed with "JinSuCP" for the next two days.

"Alright, Qiuqiu and I are setting off; He Yiyi and the others are coming the day after tomorrow, so I'll try to get this done as soon as possible."

"Do you need me to go with you?"

"No need, I'll stay in Wushan after the team-building; I'll be the one to make contact, and we can get to know each other." Gao Mengting couldn't help but imagine: "When the time comes, we'll livestream at the filming site; we might even be able to contact Bei Yuwei, the heat will definitely explode."

"Mm, thank you for your hard work; I'll send you both a bonus later."

"Then we'll just wait for it, bye."

"Bye, be careful on the road."

Cheng Qiuqiu looked up at Tang Song, waved her hand gently, and turned to follow Gao Mengting toward the elevator.

The taxi drove on the smooth coastal road.

The cool sea breeze poured in from the half-open window, blowing the tips of their hair.

Gao Mengting looked at the junior sister who was "da da da" typing while chuckling, and couldn't help but nudge her: "QQ, do you really have some special hobby? Seeing the news about Jin Dongshi and Su Yu, I feel like you're about to lose it; do you also want to become 'Su Yu's woman'?"

Cheng Qiuqiu's face flushed slightly: "No... I'm just joining in the fun; for Su Yu, this can also be considered a very good exposure opportunity."

She had liked Su Yu for so many years and had already treated her as a spiritual sustenance.

She hoped Su Yu's career and love life would be complete.

Due to physical and psychological reasons, she was somewhat asexual and rarely had any fantasies about men.

In the past, she had always been wondering what kind of boy could be worthy of her perfect idol, but she never got an answer.

Having hung out on fan forums for so long, she knew very well that the entertainment industry was a chaotic place, and those male stars basically had all kinds of negative news.

She felt that no one was worthy of the perfect Su Yu.

Now seeing her form a CP with Jin Dongshi, she was indeed quite happy in her heart.

As for Su Yu's clarification statement, in the eyes of a die-hard fan like her, it actually carried a hint of ambiguity.

Su Yu's personality was confident and proud; she never disdained hype, let alone using her private affairs to entertain the public.

Being able to let her actively expose her intimate relationship with Jin Dongshi showed that the relationship between them was absolutely not simple.

As Su Yu's career fan, Cheng Qiuqiu sincerely hoped that her idol could go further and become the most dazzling superstar in the world.

The two chatted and blew in the wind, the atmosphere in the car relaxed and pleasant.

Gao Mengting's face suddenly changed, her eyebrows knitting slightly: "Ouch, I'm going."

Cheng Qiuqiu keenly sensed her anomaly and asked urgently: "What's wrong, Senior Sister?"

"Nothing major, my period came early." Gao Mengting gave a bitter smile, her tone helpless: "My body is relatively sensitive; suddenly changing my living environment or the changing of seasons causes my body to have a stress reaction, leading to endocrine disorders."

When she was in Yancheng, she had just experienced a hot summer.

Suddenly running to the Wushan seaside, her body hadn't been very comfortable for the past two days, but she hadn't expected her period to actually come.

"Then what should we do?" Cheng Qiuqiu pondered for a moment and asked with concern: "Why don't I go alone, and you go back to the hotel or home to get a good rest."

Gao Mengting kept her legs together and whispered: "It's fine, it's fine, I'll go buy some sanitary pads after getting off the car."

"Alright then." Cheng Qiuqiu wasn't a talkative person and was used to listening to her Senior Sister's arrangements.

The car window was closed, and the car became quiet.

This time point was just the evening rush hour, the road was stop-and-go, but fortunately, the surrounding scenery was beautiful.

When driving to the city center area.

Gao Mengting pressed her abdomen, her face somewhat pale, and low moans came from her mouth.

"Senior Sister, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Gao Mengting let out a long breath, gritting her teeth: "My fault, I've been eating too messily these past two days—seafood, iced drinks, plus blowing cold wind, and now I'm starting to have menstrual cramps."

"Then... why don't I not go either, let's go back."

"Don't, don't, don't, business is important." Gao Mengting waved her hand, fine beads of sweat seeping from her forehead: "How about this, I'll call Tang Zong and have him go accompany you. In my state, going would just be a buzzkill."

After all, this was meant to be a business negotiation, and Qiuqiu, as an ordinary designer, didn't have much weight.

Among the people team-building, besides her, Tang Song was the most suitable.

And because of her personality, Qiuqiu wasn't familiar with other colleagues, so attending this kind of private gathering was a bit abrupt.

Hearing that Tang Song was going to accompany her, Qiuqiu's heart rate suddenly accelerated slightly; she hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister, actually I can do it myself."

"No, I'm not at ease!" Gao Mengting shook her head: "Wushan is still a bit chaotic; for a sexy and beautiful girl like you to go drinking alone is quite dangerous."

After saying this, ignoring Qiuqiu's reaction, Gao Mengting took out her phone and dialed Tang Song.

The phone rang for a while before it was finally answered.

"Hello? Tang Zong, are you busy right now?"

"I'm not feeling well, so I can't accompany Qiuqiu; why don't you go in my place, and by the way, take good care of her."

"Okay, I'll send you the location information, thank you for your hard work."

After hanging up, Gao Mengting let out a breath and turned to explain to Cheng Qiuqiu: "Tang Zong just finished showering; he'll come find you after he gets ready. This is only two or three kilometers from my house, so I'll just go home and rest."

"Okay, Senior Sister."

Gao Mengting patted her thigh and said to the driver: "Master, turn left ahead, go to Huaxing Jiayuan, I'll get off first."

"Alright."

Soon, the taxi turned on its right turn signal and stopped outside the south gate of Huaxing Jiayuan.

Gao Mengting got off the car and waved goodbye: "Qiuqiu, remember to call me if anything happens, bye."

"Bye, Senior Sister, get some good rest."

Watching Gao Mengting's figure disappear, Cheng Qiuqiu leaned against the window, lost in thought, her mind a bit messy.

Xinghai Music Restaurant is a high-end entertainment venue built by the sea, with an exterior design that is extremely modern.

Located at Dongshan Bathing Beach, with beautiful scenery, it focuses on a one-stop service for eating, drinking, and playing.

The atmosphere on the first floor is somewhat similar to a bar, with a stage, booths, and a bar counter.

The second and third floors are themed private rooms where you can sing K, dine, play script murder games, etc.

About ten minutes later, the taxi stopped steadily at the entrance.

After paying the fare and getting off, Cheng Qiuqiu opened WeChat and clicked on Tang Song's chat box.

Looking at their chat interface, her fingers pinched the phone unconsciously; she hesitated for a long time but still didn't send him the location information.

Senior Sister had already sent it, and if she did it again, it would seem a bit redundant and easy to misunderstand.

Biting her lip, Cheng Qiuqiu walked toward the entrance.

Walking through the glass door, soothing music came, and a complex scent permeated the air.

A waiter in uniform immediately greeted her and asked politely: "Hello, beauty, do you have a reservation?"

"Room 308."

"Alright, please follow me." The waiter led her through the lobby and straight to the 3rd floor.

Pushing open the thick soundproof door, the music rushed toward her.

The interior was decorated exquisitely and comfortably, with a large sofa arranged around a coffee table, and many dishes and drinks placed on the coffee table.

Sitting on the sofa in the middle were 3 men and women laughing and talking.

"Qiuqiu! You finally decided to come out." Xu An jumped up from the sofa and walked up to greet her quickly.

Cheng Qiuqiu showed a shallow smile on her face and waved gently: "Xu An, long time no see."

Having not seen him for a few months, he had matured a lot, wearing a Versace casual outfit, his figure tall and thin, his eyebrows and eyes revealing a bit of a star artist's temperament, confident and bright.

She didn't have many friends in high school, but Xu An was one of them; like her, they were both art students and both die-hard fans of Su Yu.

At that time, Xu An often sang Su Yu's songs at school, and it was because of this that Cheng Qiuqiu became friends with him.

Later, Xu An went to the Shanghai Theatre Academy, signed with an entertainment company, acted as the second male lead in costume dramas, and released albums; he was already a genuine star.

Seeing a friend develop so well, she was also genuinely happy for the other party from the bottom of her heart.

"Sit over here, I'll introduce you to two friends." Xu An said, reaching out to pull her wrist.

Cheng Qiuqiu turned sideways, carrying her bag in her hand, and dodged.

Xu An's eyebrows raised, a flash of embarrassment in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

The two walked into the sofa area of the private room.

A man and a woman who were sitting stood up.

The boy was twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing all black, his facial features distinct, his eyes somewhat lazy, yet carrying an undeniable aura.

The girl looked to be under twenty, still a student, but dressed extremely revealingly, with a small camisole paired with hot pants, and heavy makeup on her pure face.

Xu An smiled and patted the boy, his tone revealing a hint of flattery: "This is Qin Fengyu, whom I told you about, also a signed artist senior of the company; this time he came to Wushan with me to film. Brother Yu, this is the high school classmate I told you about, Cheng Qiuqiu. How is it? Is she very beautiful? Haha."

Qin Fengyu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Indeed very beautiful, hello, Qiuqiu."

"Hello, Brother Yu." Cheng Qiuqiu nodded somewhat awkwardly, not saying much.

Qin Fengyu's gaze carried a hint of scrutiny, making her feel a burst of discomfort.

She had always had a repulsive reaction to strange men.

But this time, it wasn't just for dinner with Xu An, but also for the company's mission.

Hearing Xu An say that Qin Fengyu was not only a signed artist of the company, but his father was a shareholder of Qianmo Media.

This time, for the production of "Snow Night First Mist," Qianmo Media was also one of the co-producers, which was why Xu An and the others were arranged to play supporting roles.

And Qin Fengyu had a very wide network of contacts and was friends with the company's external producer.

With his help, going to the filming site to do a livestream or shoot a video should be very simple.

Xu An then pointed to the girl beside Qin Fengyu and introduced her simply: "This is Shanshan, a friend Brother Yu knows locally."

"Hello."

"Hello, Qiuqiu."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the few sat down on the sofa.

Cheng Qiuqiu looked around; this private room was very large, and there was a huge floor-to-ceiling window facing the southeast.

Through the glass, one could clearly see the scenery as night fell outside.

Neon lights shone on the water, sparkling like a dream. "What would you like to drink?" Xu An looked at Cheng Qiuqiu's exquisite and beautiful face, a gentle smile on his face.

"Beer is fine."

"OK." Xu An handed a beer to her, "Didn't you say that Senior Sister was coming too? Hasn't she arrived yet?"

Cheng Qiuqiu took the beer and said: "Senior Sister had something temporary come up and couldn't make it, but a leader will come over later; by the way, you've met him."

"Oh? Who?"

"Tang Song."

Hearing this name, Xu An was stunned for a moment: "Tang Song? The one we met at the Shanghai Marriott Hotel?"

"Mm, like Senior Sister Mengting, he is one of the bosses of our company."

Xu An's eyebrows jumped, his face becoming somewhat ugly.

He had a very deep impression of that Tang Song, whom he had met twice.

Especially the last time, his hand was unscrupulously touching Lin Mu's waist, causing him no small amount of damage.

However, Lin Mu was just a passerby in his rich life; at the time, he just simply craved her body, and after the matter passed, he slowly forgot about it.

But Cheng Qiuqiu was different; for this high school classmate, his white moonlight, Xu An was determined to win.

This time, inviting Qin Fengyu to come along, asking for help was fake; in fact, he just wanted to show off his network and strength.

Who would have thought that this guy would become Cheng Qiuqiu's leader again; it was truly haunting.

"I say, you two old classmates shouldn't just talk to yourselves; let's have one."

A somewhat lazy voice rang out, and Qin Fengyu, with his arm around Shanshan's waist, shook his wine glass at the two.

Xu An hurriedly restrained his emotions and laughed, raising his wine glass: "Come, come, come, cheers!"

"Ding—ding—" In the crisp sound of glass colliding, the cold wine slid into his throat.

Qin Fengyu looked at the beer in Qiuqiu's hand and pushed a bottle of opened whiskey toward her: "Why drink beer,

try this, Glenfarclas 18-year-old, with the aroma of butter fudge, almonds, and dried fruits, very suitable for girls to drink."

Looking at the crystal-clear whiskey bottle, and noting Qin Fengyu's somewhat playful attitude, Cheng Qiuqiu felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Thank you, I'll just drink beer."

Her voice was low and cold, her tone revealing distance.

Qin Fengyu's mouth curled into a smile: "Don't be so distant; since it's a gathering of friends, we have to have fun. Not giving even this little face, isn't that a bit too uninteresting?"

Xu An's eyebrows jumped, but he still smiled and smoothed things over: "Qiuqiu doesn't have a high alcohol tolerance and isn't used to drinking this high-proof whiskey. How about this, drink a little, just try the taste; this wine isn't cheap."

He knew Qin Fengyu very well; his style was indeed somewhat dissolute and arrogant, but he still had principles.

The women he hooked up with were basically there for his money and resources.

As long as they weren't interested in him, he wouldn't mess around.

The reason he was so "pushy" was probably because Qiuqiu had always appeared very cold, which aroused his "desire to conquer" and made him want to make the other party submit.

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This situation, for Xu An who had mixed in the entertainment industry for a period of time, was not unfamiliar.

As long as you submit, give the other party some face, and flatter them, it would basically be fine, and you might even get some benefits later.

That was how he got to know Qin Fengyu, and because of that, he got some inclination in resources, such as this supporting role in "Snow Night First Mist."

Cheng Qiuqiu gripped the beer glass in her hand, her fingers exerting force, and after a moment of silence, she finally opened her mouth: "Alright."

Xu An breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the wine glass to pour her half a glass.

Cheng Qiuqiu reached out and picked up the glass of whiskey, took a light sip, and then put it back on the table.

The strong alcohol entered her throat, and a burning sensation instantly spread, but there was no fluctuation on her face, only her gaze became colder.

Xu An changed the topic: "By the way, Su Yu and Jin Dongshi's news, you saw it, right?"

Hearing Su Yu's name, the expression on Cheng Qiuqiu's face became more vivid: "Mm, saw it; is this matter true?"

"I really don't know about this; I haven't heard any wind in the circle."

Chatting about entertainment gossip, Qin Fengyu and Shanshan also joined in.

Immediately after, led by Shanshan and Xu An, everyone started ordering songs and singing.

The atmosphere was still quite pleasant.

"Come on Qiuqiu, next is Su Yu's song, your favorite." Xu An smiled and handed the microphone over.

"Thank you."

The private room soon rang with a moving prelude, accompanied by Cheng Qiuqiu's beautiful voice.

【JBGM: In the quiet of the night, I hear your name...】

This was Su Yu's classic pure English song "Love Of Song," and also her favorite song.

Cheng Qiuqiu held the microphone, her body swaying gently with the rhythm.

For some reason, Tang Song's figure kept appearing in her mind.

His black and white eyes, his just-right smile, and his occasionally revealed mischievous gaze all made her heart beat faster.

In this song, Su Yu compared the song to a person named "Song," using this to express her deep love for music, but at this very moment, she suddenly felt that this song could also be sung as singing about "Song."

Gradually, her body and mind were immersed in the emotions of the music, and her singing became increasingly moving.

The song ended, and applause and cheers rang out.

Qin Fengyu leaned forward, looking at her cold and exquisite face with great interest: "Qiuqiu, you have great potential; you have the foundation for success in all aspects."

"And I found that you are a bit like Su Yu, whether it's your appearance or your voice, you are a bit like her."

"Xu An said you are a designer? Our Qianmo Media plans to vigorously develop the music sector in the past two years; sign directly with our company, the contract treatment will definitely satisfy you."

His voice was loud and full of magnetism, revealing an undeniable confidence.

Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips, her tone still cold: "Thank you for Brother Yu's appreciation, but I have no interest in the entertainment industry, and I like my current job very much; I have no plans to change careers for the time being."

"Hehe, seeing you discuss Su Yu's gossip just now, you clearly know a lot about information in the circle." Qin Fengyu picked up his wine glass and took a sip, his eyes becoming even more heated: "The entertainment industry is complicated, but as long as someone is willing to help you, the road will be much wider than you think. Look at Xu An, he was also a newcomer at the beginning, isn't he doing quite well now?"

The smile on Xu An's face stiffened; he suddenly started to regret letting Qin Fengyu come along.

Qin Fengyu indeed didn't lack women around him, and he would never force anyone.

But if he took a fancy to Qiuqiu's talent and image, then it was really hard to say what would happen in the future.

But facing this "young master's" invitation, he didn't dare to disrupt the situation directly.

Strictly speaking, Qiuqiu did have a bit of Su Yu's feeling.

If it weren't for her personality being so cold, entering the entertainment industry would definitely have great prospects.

Cheng Qiuqiu gripped the beer glass in her hand, her fingers exerting force: "Sorry, I don't think I'm suitable for the entertainment industry."

If her personality weren't so cold, she would definitely have great prospects if she entered the entertainment industry.

He shrugged, his tone carrying a hint of teasing: "Alright, since you are so persistent, then I won't force it. However, if you change your mind in the future, you can come find me at any time."

Shanshan, sitting beside him, showed a look of jealousy in her eyes, leaning on Qin Fengyu, her voice soft and coquettish: "Brother Yu, since Sister Qiuqiu isn't willing, then consider me; I'm a professional, my acting and singing are both online~"

Her tail note was deliberately elongated, but her eyes were somewhat provocative as she looked at Cheng Qiuqiu.

"Hehe." Qin Fengyu reached his hand into her clothes and squeezed, smiling: "That depends on your performance; it just so happens that 'Snow Night First Mist' is still missing a few special actors; I'll arrange for you to get in later."

Shanshan's eyes burst with surprise, coquettishly drilling into Qin Fengyu's arms.

She knew Qin Fengyu was showing off his strength in front of Cheng Qiuqiu, but it suited her perfectly; approaching the other party originally was to find an opportunity to enter the entertainment industry.

The explicit actions between the two made Cheng Qiuqiu feel like she was on pins and needles, and she moved to the edge of the sofa without a trace.

"Come, come, come, Qiuqiu, let's sing one!" Xu An hurriedly picked up the microphone to smooth things over, trying to alleviate the awkward atmosphere: "Let you see the results of my special training in Shanghai..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Qiuqiu's phone on the coffee table began to vibrate violently.

The caller information was displayed on the screen.

【Tang Song】

Seeing this name, Xu An's gaze flickered, his eyebrows knitting tightly.

Cheng Qiuqiu hurriedly picked up the phone and answered, her voice softening involuntarily: "Hello, Tang Zong."

"Mm, I'm in Room 308."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up, Cheng Qiuqiu's tense shoulders obviously relaxed, as if she had found support.

Qin Fengyu raised his eyebrows, shaking the ice cubes in his wine glass: "Hehe, which boss of your company is coming in person?"

"Mm." Cheng Qiuqiu nodded silently.

Just then, the private room door was pushed open gently.

The gazes of the few cast toward the door in unison.

A tall and handsome figure walked into the room.

Casual shirt paired with suit pants, simple and neat yet elegant.

The light shone on him, outlining his handsome and distinct contours.

He had a faint smile on his face, his collar slightly open, carrying a noble and distant temperament in his casualness.

Shanshan, who was clinging to Qin Fengyu, blushed, her eyes like silk.

"Sorry, I'm a bit late." His voice was clear and magnetic, his black and white eyes sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Cheng Qiuqiu.

【Cultivating—98%】 (Not yet sprouted)

Tang Song's gaze paused slightly; the cultivation progress had actually increased by 1%; it seemed she had encountered some unpleasant things here.

Cheng Qiuqiu stood up, looking straight at him: "Tang Zong."

Tang Song walked to her side, his tone gentle: "Are you okay, Qiuqiu?"

"I... I'm fine." Breathing in the scent coming from him, Cheng Qiuqiu's expression was somewhat unnatural: "Tang Zong, please, let me introduce you."

Tang Song's mouth curled slightly, looking at Xu An, his tone relaxed: "Long time no see."

Before, when Gao Mengting mentioned the artist friends Qiuqiu knew, he had guessed it was Xu An; they could be considered old acquaintances.

Xu An took a light breath, stood up, his tone low: "Long time no see, Tang Song."

For some reason, he felt that this meeting was very different from before.

Not just in appearance, mainly in temperament and aura; it actually made him feel a sense of pressure, as if facing those big shots in the entertainment industry.

"Is this Qiuqiu's boss?" Qin Fengyu still sat on the sofa, but his eyes carried a hint of scrutiny: "Sit down and have a drink together."

Cheng Qiuqiu introduced in a low voice: "Tang Zong, he is the friend of Xu An and the external producer, Qin Fengyu."

"Hello." Tang Song nodded gently, sitting down beside Qiuqiu naturally, his gaze surveying the surrounding environment.

His movements were elegant and calm, his every gesture exuding a charm that was hard to ignore.

Qin Fengyu's gaze flickered, a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Isn't he just a small boss of a livestreaming company? He has such a big air.

It was as if he had directly become the protagonist of the gathering.

He let go of Shanshan in his arms and leaned forward slightly: "Come, since everyone is here, let's have another drink."

"Come, cheers!" Xu An hurriedly echoed, raising his wine glass.

Between cups, the atmosphere was much warmer.

With the tacit cooperation of Xu An and Qin Fengyu, the topic always revolved around gossip, inside stories, and industry rules of the entertainment industry.

From the private life of a top star to the behind-the-scenes operations of recently popular variety shows.

As the only son of a shareholder of Qianmo Media, Qin Fengyu had rich resources and channels in the industry.

Talking about these topics, he was confident, free, and talked eloquently.

Tang Song sat quietly to the side, occasionally clinking glasses with them.

With his observation skills and emotional intelligence, he naturally keenly sensed that Xu An and Qin Fengyu were deliberately chatting about content he didn't understand, making himself appear out of place and awkward, while also showing off their own superiority.

However, he didn't care much, instead focusing his attention on the food on the table.

It is worth mentioning that the food at this music restaurant was very good, especially the seafood, which was very delicious.

"Try this, it's delicious." Tang Song placed a piece of lobster meat covered in sauce onto Cheng Qiuqiu's plate.

"Thank you." Under the dim light, a faint blush that was hard to detect appeared on Cheng Qiuqiu's cheeks.

Tang Song smiled: "You're welcome, try this too, it's also quite good."

"Mm." Cheng Qiuqiu lowered her head and responded, but her heart rate accelerated uncontrollably.

Sensing Tang Song and Cheng Qiuqiu's "out of place," the other three gradually stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the private room changed from relaxed to subtle, as if an invisible tension was permeating the air.

Qin Fengyu let go of Shanshan beside him: "Tang Zong, I heard your company is doing livestreaming?"

"Mm, clothing-related livestreaming, in Yancheng."

"That's good." Qin Fengyu smiled: "You want to arrange for a livestreaming team to enter the filming site of 'Snow Night First Mist,' right?"

"Mm, actually, we just need a permit; if we apply for it ourselves, time is a bit tight."

Tang Song nodded calmly and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Regardless, this was a connection Qiuqiu had found for the company, and there was no hatred between them, so basic cultivation and politeness were still necessary.

Qin Fengyu didn't respond immediately, but skillfully opened a bottle of vodka and poured it into three empty wine glasses in turn.

Then he used whiskey and sparkling wine to mix, filling each wine glass.

A playful smile hung on his face: "We have quite a fate; I really want to make a friend like Tang Zong. This is a cocktail I specially mixed; you drink these three glasses of wine, and I'll help you solve your company's matter, and I guarantee it will be done beautifully."

As soon as the words fell, the entire private room fell into a brief silence.

A hint of schadenfreude appeared in Xu An's eyes.

Cheng Qiuqiu's heart jumped, and she looked at Tang Song nervously and anxiously.

"Hehe." Tang Song chuckled, his gaze suddenly becoming sharp and cold: "Your way of making friends is quite special."

"Don't be so serious, Tang Zong." Qin Fengyu crossed his legs, his tone innocent: "This is just the rule of making friends in our circle, haha."

"Is that so?" Tang Song tidied his cuffs in a leisurely manner, placed a bottle of vodka on the coffee table, and a meaningful smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "This rule is quite interesting, I'll follow suit. You finish this bottle of vodka, and I'll make you this friend."

Qin Fengyu's face changed, his gaze becoming gloomy. In his view, Tang Song was begging him, and he was just trying to suppress the other party to make himself feel better.

These three glasses were just a normal amount, not a big deal at all,

but he didn't expect the other party to tear his face off directly and not give any face at all.

700ML of vodka, this is deliberately looking for trouble!

Cheng Qiuqiu looked at the undercurrents between the two, sweating from her forehead, but didn't know what to say in this situation.

She could only look at Xu An.

Xu An lowered his gaze and didn't respond to her.

The atmosphere in the private room gradually solidified.

Tang Song, however, seemed to be unaware, still looking at him calmly and indifferently.

Because it involved the 【Growth Plan Task】, he didn't want to cheat.

Otherwise, if he just came forward, it would be easy to have Bei Yuwei dance in the livestream room, and even Su Yu could come to help him bring goods.

But if that were the case, the task would likely fail directly.

He didn't want to cause extra trouble, which was why he accepted the kindness of Qiuqiu and Gao Mengting.

But this didn't mean he would accept other people's threats.

He was also a young man, and at his most high-spirited stage, so naturally, he would be spirited.

Besides, in terms of his status, he was indeed giving Qin Fengyu a chance to be his friend.

Besides, considering his status and position, he was indeed creating an opportunity for Qin Fengyu himself.

Just about to say something.

"Bang!" The private room door was suddenly kicked open.

Immediately after, seven or eight men rushed in.

The leader was a man around 30, wearing a leather jacket, his eyes angry and sharp.

The sudden change startled everyone instantly.

Cheng Qiuqiu subconsciously grabbed Tang Song's arm, her body trembling slightly.

Sensing her fear, Tang Song's eyebrows knitted slightly, and he reached out to block her thin waist, exerting a little force.

Just then, Shanshan screamed, her face instantly turning pale, and she stood up abruptly: "Zheng—Zheng Ge, why are you—"

Zheng Ge's face twisted as he interrupted: "Shut up! Li Shanshan, didn't you say you were going for a beauty treatment? You even made me transfer money to you, and then you ran here to give me a green hat, damn it!"

Hearing this, everyone reacted instantly.

Looking at the furious group, Qin Fengyu's face turned pale.

He had been actively approached by the extra Shanshan outside the film base; seeing that she was young and beautiful, and a college student at an art academy, he had hooked up with her directly.

"Listen to me—Yu is an actor, I just wanted to go to the crew to film, and asked him to help introduce me; we are just ordinary friends—"

Shanshan tried to explain something, but was grabbed by the hair by Zheng Ge and pulled up: "You damn liar, are you treating me like a fool?"

Then Zheng Ge's fierce gaze looked at Qin Fengyu, gritting his teeth.

Qin Fengyu moved back, explaining: "This matter is a misunderstanding, don't be impulsive—"

"Go to hell! I have photos here, do you want to see them?"

"Pa—" A loud slap echoed in the room, Qin Fengyu's face was slapped to the side by Zheng Ge.

His cheek instantly turned red and swollen, and even a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Sensing that things were getting more and more serious, Tang Song took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Liu Jiayi directly.

The call was quickly answered, but Tang Song didn't speak, instead waiting for two seconds before hanging up directly.

Then he hugged Qiuqiu's trembling shoulders, his voice gentle and steady: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

This girl, although cold on the surface, was just as Gao Mengting said, her courage was indeed very small.

Then, his gaze couldn't help but look at the top of her head again.

【Cultivating—99%】 (Not yet sprouted)

Hearing Tang Song's low and calm voice, Cheng Qiuqiu recovered from her panic.

She realized that her body was actually pressed tightly against his chest, and she could clearly feel the temperature coming from under his clothes.

A burst of numbness spread from the contact point, rushing straight to her brain, making her heart beat at an unprecedented frequency.

The whole person seemed to be in a dream, dizzy, and even her breathing became rapid.

"Xu An, call someone!" Qin Fengyu, huddled in the corner of the sofa, suddenly shouted, his voice revealing a bit of wolfish anger.

Before he finished speaking, "Pa—" another loud slap was slapped over.

Immediately after, the few men behind the leather-jacketed Zheng Ge rushed over.

Staring coldly at Xu An and Tang Song's group of three.

Xu An's brain was blank, his legs trembling slightly, not daring to move at all.

He was just a college student who had just graduated; although he had entered the entertainment industry, at best he was just a low-tier small star; where had he ever seen such a scene?

Qin Fengyu covered his face, gritting his teeth and explaining: "Brother, let's talk nicely! I just met Li Shanshan, I didn't know she had a boyfriend—"

"Damn! You slept with my girlfriend, today if you don't give me an explanation, I'll kill you!" Zheng Ge roared,

grabbing a bottle of whiskey and pouring it directly onto Qin Fengyu's head.

"Hua la la—" The wine flowed down his hair, soaking his shirt, making him look exceptionally miserable.

Zheng Ge sneered, kicked him hard behind the knee, and Qin Fengyu instantly lost his balance, kneeling on one knee.

Zheng Ge used the empty wine bottle to press against his head, coldly threatening: "Aren't you an actor? Do you believe I'll hang your photos on the internet and make you completely finished?"

Immediately, someone behind him took out a phone, aimed it at Qin Fengyu, and started "ka ka" taking photos, the flash constantly flickering, stinging his eyes.

Everything happened too fast, and Cheng Qiuqiu watched in fear.

Quietly looking up at Tang Song, she found his expression still as calm as water.

She had a sense of security in her heart.

It seemed that as long as he was there, everything would not be a problem.

Qin Fengyu completely lost his previous laziness and composure, his voice trembling: "What explanation do you want? I can pay!"

Zheng Ge heard this, let go of the wine bottle in his hand, looked down at Qin Fengyu kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of contempt.

The air fell into a brief stagnation, and the atmosphere in the private room was suffocating.

Just then.

The heavy soundproof door was pushed open again with a "ka da" sound.

A piece of oppressive black rushed into everyone's sight, and everyone was instantly stunned on the spot.

The originally chaotic situation was instantly suppressed into silence.

Outside the private room door, men in neat black suits and black trousers were standing there.

Their figures were sturdy, their movements uniform, and the headsets flashed with faint red light, clearly well-trained.

A solemn atmosphere permeated the air, as if even breathing became difficult.

"—"

Zheng Ge's wine bottle fell to the ground due to panic, rolling under the coffee table and making a crisp collision sound.

The few men who were originally standing around aggressively were also scared by this sudden change, quickly moving to the corner of the room.

Cheng Qiuqiu let out a low cry, her body instinctively shrinking back, clinging tightly to Tang Song, her hands gripping his arm unconsciously.

Her fingers trembled slightly, her heart beating like a drum.

Qin Fengyu saw this scene and, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, hurriedly stood up and shouted excitedly: "Are you security personnel? Someone is extorting here!"

However, no one responded to him.

Immediately after, a tall and healthy figure walked in.

Stepping on black women's leather shoes, her height was close to 180 cm.

Her hair was tied into a single ponytail with a simple black hair tie, and she was wearing a sharp black women's suit with a clean white shirt inside.

On a cold and neutral face, her nose was straight, her lips were of moderate thickness, and she was expressionless, yet carried a thick sense of oppression.

Immediately after, 4 more suit-clad strong men followed behind her, walking into the private room in unison, their faces solemn, their gazes like sharp blades.

Hard-soled leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a crisp "da da" sound.

Under everyone's gaze, the woman walked straight to Tang Song, bowed slightly, her voice low yet respectful: "President."

Just two words, but like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

Complex gazes gathered on him.

Shock, fear, awe, confusion—

Various emotions intertwined, forming an indescribable sense of oppression.

A crisp system prompt rang in his ears: "Ding! Congratulations to the player, 【Dream Flower Seed】 has sprouted."

Tang Song nodded gently, hugged Cheng Qiuqiu's waist, stood up, and said calmly: "Let's go, Qiuqiu, let's change places to eat." ===== CHAPTER 486 =====

A crisp system notification sound rang in his ears: "Ding! Congratulations to the player, 【Dream Flower Seed】 has sprouted."

Tang Song nodded gently, stood up while putting his arm around Cheng Qiuqiu's waist, and said in a calm tone, "Let's go, Qiuqiu, let's find another place to eat."