The last dinner ended with Zhao Yihai drinking and going crazy.
After just finishing four bowls of wine, he held the camera and complained excitedly,
"Did I drink too much? I didn't drink too much!"
"I can still count on my fingers how many brothers and sisters I have,"
"1234567..."
"No matter how many people there are, you want to divide the family property with me? There is no way!"
"Everyone, get out of here--"
Director Huo, who was in front of the surveillance camera, saw this posture and picked up the intercom in disgust, "Drag Zhao Yihai away, and if you continue to drink, all the textile tycoon's wealth will be exposed!"
At the shooting scene Host immediately lowered his head and found two staff members, one on the left and one on the right, holding up Zhao Yihai, "Let's go, let's inherit the family business."
"Inherit the family business?" Zhao Yihai looked confused and looked at the two of them suspiciously, his eyes full of drunkenness, "My dad finally got his brain figured out?"
"Or is he dead?!"
"No!"
"Those people who die also have the right to inherit!"
"You lied to me--"
Host had no choice but to cover his mouth and said, "Go quickly."
Otherwise it will be all the headlines tomorrow!
[Brother Hai is so miserable that he can't count the numbers on his ten fingers. No wonder he drinks too much and still worries about whether the family property will be divided!]
[Now I really want to know how old the textile tycoon is and how he still has such strong fertility?!]
[You don't understand the world of Top Alpha chaebols. You can have a one-night stand in any nightclub. Isn't it easy to keep a seed?]
[Woo woo woo, I don't care about those bad things, I only care about when can I see Beiming rich again?!]
[Is this the end? No curtain call or anything?]
[Will "Young Man" be linked with other variety shows? Can you give me something to look forward to?]
When the guests walked back, Meng Han was swaying and almost fell down. Someone next to him quickly helped him, "What's wrong? Have you drunk too much?"
"No," Meng Han smiled, his face flushed with alcohol, "I was a little hypoxic when I was competing to sing."
"Then why do you work so hard? How about singing your own voice?"
Meng Han turned around after hearing the words and met Luo Chen's deep blue eyes,
Maybe he drank too much, but he didn't feel greasy at this moment. His solemn and deep expression seemed to be a bit handsome.
Meng Han shook his head vigorously, thinking that he had seen it wrong. When he looked over again, he saw a noble and cool smile pretending to be beaten.
"If you don't say anything, I'll just think you're singing and I'm listening to you,"
"Omega, you have so many ways to attract my attention."
Meng Han,"... Get out!"
[Hahaha, what on earth are Hanhan looking forward to?!]
[For a moment, I really thought Oil Bro had become normal!]
[To be honest, Oil Bro is really handsome, but I don't know why he took the wrong path of being the boss!]
[Didn't you break the news before? There must be a pair of invisible hands behind him, controlling him!]
[Although it is very fantasy, all actions have reasonable explanations!]
Luo Chen sent Meng Han back to the room, and when he turned around, his noble and cold smile disappeared.
The face with handsome eyebrows seems to have been re-sculpted.
Although he still looks the same as before, he seems to be a different person.
[System: Have you read the comments online? The identity of the host is about to be revealed.]
[System: Aren't you in a hurry?]
[Luo Chen: Why should we be anxious? The contract period is about to end anyway, so we should at least prepare everyone for a psychological transition?]
[System: Boy, are you really nostalgic at all?]
[Luo Chen: Nostalgia? Of course.]
[Luo Chen: I thank you for letting me be regarded as a deep gold and be scolded for so many years.]
[Luo Chen: When the contract period is up, please send me photos of my mother's life in the parallel world, and I will give you a five-star review.]
[System: The good reviews will not be used for the time being. Please ask your brother to remove the hundreds of reports. I would like to thank your whole family.]
[Luo Chen: Good night.]
[System: Fuck, before I finish speaking, you shut down, you beep--]
The villa in the countryside is extremely quiet at night.
When everything is completely silent, only the sounds of insects and birds can be heard in the wild.
In a dark, dark corner, four figures squatted together.
Head to head, whispering something,
Old Luo First, "Have you received all the system messages? The contract is about to expire."
Old Luo Second,"Well, it should be released uniformly."
Old Luo Third, "In another world, can mom and dad wake up? No longer need to be in a vegetative state?"
Old Luo Fourth,"In other words, we can let ourselves go?"
Old Luo First and Old Luo Second turned their heads at the same time, "You two are not free enough? You are both going to heaven!"
Old Luo Third Old Luo Fourth scratched his head in embarrassment, "Just order the second best. Who said the boss can't be greedy?"
"Forget it, it doesn't affect your points anyway," Old Luo First returned his gaze and turned to Old Luo Second, "The system asked you to cancel the report, what do you think?"
"If you don't withdraw," Old Luo Second said in a firm voice, "Whoever lets these AIs scold me in the middle of the night, and I don't report his eight generations of ancestors, will be considered a high-stakes person."
The third and fourth elders looked at each other, as if to say, 'Look, everyone will be punished, except Assistant Chen.'
It didn't take long for the small meeting to break up amid the outbursts of anger.
Fourth Young Master each went back to his own house, and the third and fourth boss stopped the eldest brother who was about to leave, "Are you still filming the variety show?"
"If you shoot a big-headed idiot like you, will you lose your business?"
"The board of directors is going to have a falling out,"
"The stock price fluctuations are linked to hot searches, can they bear it?"
If your heart is not good, go to the hospital. Does it have anything to do with our filming of variety shows?
The two brothers did not dare to say this.
He muttered and went back to sleep.
In a blink of an eye, the next day came, the sun was shining brightly, and the guests who had drunk too much got up one after another.
The shooting on the return day was relatively easy, just like behind-the-scenes footage.
Seeing Chen Bei drinking in the kitchen, Meng Han leaned over and asked casually, "Assistant Chen, do you know Madam Jin?"
"Why do they feel that they are both afraid of and in love with their mother?"
Chen Bei turned his head and said everything he knew, "I don't know much, I only know that the four of them drowned together when they were young, and it was Madam Jin who fished them back one by one regardless of the danger,"
"My big boss said that Madam Jin rescued the last one. He was exhausted and almost died in the sea."
"After we get ashore and regain some strength, we will catch the Fourth Young Masters and beat them up."
"Fourth Young Masters haven't gotten out of bed for half a month."
Meng Han nodded as if he had some understanding.
Chen Bei raised an eyebrow and looked over, "Why are you suddenly interested in Fourth Young Master?"
Meng Han's face suddenly turned red, and his tone was stiff and unnatural, "That's right, last night, there was a fool who drank too much and went to the wrong room."
"I talked in my sleep all night,"
"I'm really curious,"
"So, ask."
[What did I hear? Is the idiot Oil Bro? Didn't he go back to the room last night?!]
[Fuck! I feel like I missed out on 100 million! Didn't you agree to live broadcast 24 hours a day? Why is there a hidden story?!]
[Only talking in your sleep? Did you do nothing else? Hanhan, it's time to test your sincerity!]