On the Bus, No Getting Off

"Lin Mu, stop right there!"

Feng Bingbing gritted her teeth and chased after the retreating figure.

She was far too familiar with Lin Mu's build.

In college, she deliberately went to the art club every day just to catch a glimpse of him.

After graduation, they lived in different places, but she often revisited that figure in her dreams.

Even if they hadn't met for a long time, she would never forget him!

Feng Bingbing efficiently put on her hat and mask. The pedestrian light was green, and she sprinted across the road.

It was already dusk, and under the slanting rays of the setting sun and the car lights, the girl's long hair fluttered behind her. She looked heroic and spirited, drawing gasps of admiration.

"Senior, don't run!"

The bright and lively girl shouted coquettishly at the man ahead, and under the astonished gazes of the onlookers, she quickened her pace to catch up.

The figure ahead turned a corner, and Feng Bingbing pursued relentlessly.

However, when she followed and turned the corner, she found that the figure had vanished.

"Where did he go?"

Feng Bingbing looked around and pulled out her phone to call Lin Mu, but it went straight to voicemail, indicating his phone was off.

"This is infuriating! Senior, you can't get away from me!"

Feng Bingbing stamped her foot in anger and searched everywhere, refusing to give up.

"Brother Mu, it looks like Feng Bingbing is looking for you urgently. Why don't you go ask her?"

In a nondescript, run-down van by the roadside, Fat Tiger said to Lin Mu, who had just gotten into the passenger seat.

"Less nonsense. I have important business tonight. Drive!"

Lin Mu said expressionlessly.

Fat Tiger shrunk his neck, instinctively feeling that it was best not to provoke Brother Mu right now, and quickly started the engine.

As the van passed by Feng Bingbing, Lin Mu had already rolled up the black car window, obscuring himself.

One on the roadside, the other in the car, they passed each other.

"A Hen, you get off up ahead and keep an eye on her."

Lin Mu suddenly said to Zhang Hen, who was sitting in the back.

"Keep an eye on who?"

Zhang Hen asked.

"Keep an eye on Feng Bingbing. Don't let her cause trouble, and also..."

Lin Mu paused and added:

"Watch her until she meets up with her agent. You can leave then."

"Okay."

Zhang Hen had always listened to Lin Mu and never asked too many questions.

Fat Tiger stopped the van, and Zhang Hen pushed the door open to get out. He turned back and asked:

"Brother Mu, what if Feng Bingbing discovers me?"

Lin Mu glared at him. "Is it that hard to shake her off?"

Zhang Hen pondered for a moment. "Then what if she keeps following me?"

Lin Mu said impatiently, "Do I really need to teach you what to do?"

Zhang Hen immediately nodded, feeling like he understood.

They were top paparazzi, specializing in tracking and stealth.

And the one thing they couldn't stand was being tracked themselves.

This wasn't the first time they had encountered such a situation.

The usual solution was simple: lure these clueless guys into the Lost Forest and trap them for the entire night, teaching them a lesson and letting them know who they shouldn't mess with.

There was a patch of forest on Mount Muren. Because the mountain path was difficult to navigate, it was easy to get lost inside at night, earning it the name "Lost Forest."

It was considered the territory of the Sky Screen trio.

Understanding Brother Mu's intention, Zhang Hen closed the car door and walked to about seven or eight meters away from Feng Bingbing, keeping her in sight from a distance.

Fat Tiger drove onto the road and asked:

"Brother Mu, A Hen is a bit slow-witted. What if your junior actually discovers him?"

"Shut up!"

Lin Mu interrupted him and said calmly:

"Has Zhou Yiyi's official girlfriend arrived in Jiangrong?"

Fat Tiger quickly replied, "Should be soon."

Lin Mu was indeed planning to do something big tonight—beat Zhou Yiyi to death.

While Lin Mu was competing, Zhang Hen had already found out that Zhou Yiyi actually had another girlfriend.

And this one was his official girlfriend, named Zhou Min, the daughter of a wealthy businessman.

Her relationship with Zhou Yiyi was akin to being half-kept.

The two women accompanying him in Jiangrong these past few days were considered the mistress and the fourth mistress.

Fat Tiger had already sent photos of Zhou Yiyi fooling around with the mistress and the fourth mistress to Zhou Min.

And offered to take her to catch them in the act.

Zhou Min immediately bought a plane ticket and rushed to Jiangrong.

Now, all that was needed was to create a tragic love triangle and record the scene.

Of course, this kind of thing couldn't be handled directly by the Sky Screen trio. The White Dog group was watching closely recently, so Lin Mu needed a new face.

This person needed to be bold, have a natural enthusiasm for gossip, and be foolish and obedient enough.

Lin Mu had already found this fool.

Half an hour later.

On Huiyuan Road, two streets away from Jiangrong Satellite TV, at the entrance of a parking lot.

A fool eager to spectate was squatting on the ground, looking around.

"Holy crap, I'm such an idiot for actually coming here."

Hao Jian left Jiangrong Satellite TV in a hurry after his show and took a taxi to the location he had agreed upon with Dawei Tianlong.

But after waiting for a while, he hadn't seen a single soul.

Hao Jian felt like he had been tricked, but he couldn't resist his curiosity about "Zhou Yiyi's big scandal." He muttered to himself but didn't leave.

Suddenly, a van sped over and braked in front of Hao Jian, the wind it kicked up blowing his hair.

The passenger window rolled down, revealing Dawei Tianlong's face:

"Get in quickly!"

Hao Jian froze for a moment, feeling like he wouldn't be able to get out once he got in, but there seemed to be an inexplicable pull from the open car door.

"Hurry, we're running out of time!"

Dawei Tianlong's voice rang out again. After hesitating, Hao Jian gritted his teeth and finally got into the car.

Bang!

The car door closed, locked, and the van roared to life, speeding out of the intersection and smoothly merging into the traffic on the main road with a drift.

"What are we even going to do?"

Hao Jian finally managed to sit steady, looking at the fat guy driving and Dawei Tianlong in the passenger seat. He was nervous, yet also a little excited.

The two in front didn't say anything. After the van had been driving for a while, Hao Jian saw a car ahead and suddenly shouted:

"Holy crap, isn't that Zhou Yiyi's car? You guys... are really following Zhou Yiyi?!"

Fat Tiger looked back at Hao Jian in surprise: "How do you know it's Zhou Yiyi's car?"

Hao Jian said proudly, "Not just Zhou Yiyi, I remember the license plate numbers of all four mentors!"

Fat Tiger chuckled: "Brother Mu, this guy really has something."

"Brother Fat, you flatter me. They call me the 'know-it-all.' I've known since I was a kid in my backyard."

"Shut up," Lin Mu interrupted him calmly and said to Fat Tiger, "Keep your distance."

Fat Tiger slowed down slightly, putting more space between their car and Zhou Yiyi's.

Hao Jian wanted to say something, but seeing Brother Long's completely different demeanor from when he was on the show, he wisely chose to remain silent.

And what happened next left Hao Jian so shocked he couldn't speak.

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Yiyi's car stopped at an intersection, and a woman dressed provocatively got into his car.

Half an hour later, Zhou Yiyi's car stopped again, and another woman got in.

Then, Zhou Yiyi's car drove into the underground parking lot of a hotel.

At this moment, Lin Mu's phone rang.

"You've picked up Zhou Yiyi's girlfriend? Okay, I'm almost done here too. I'll send you the hotel's location."

Lin Mu hung up and told Fat Tiger to drive into the hotel's underground parking lot as well.

They parked not far from Zhou Yiyi's spot.

"Get down!"

Lin Mu commanded, and Hao Jian quickly lay down.

He slightly raised his head and saw Zhou Yiyi, wearing a mask, get out of the car with two women and head towards the parking lot's elevator.

He turned his head to look. The fat man driving had already pulled a hotel uniform out of a black bag and quickly changed into it.

Then he tossed a set to Hao Jian.

"What is this for?"

Hao Jian was stunned.

Lin Mu looked at him, a slight smile on his lips:

"I'm giving you a chance to watch the show up close. Do you dare to go?"