I'm a star, it's not right for me to go to jail every day

Huang Tao looked at Lu Bai with a red face, "Lu Bai, when did you pay? This meal will cost at least 100,000 yuan. Do you have that much money?"

Lu Bai did not have that much money.

The money from selling songs has not been paid yet. He has less than 10,000 yuan on his body now, but someone has it.

"I don't have to pay. Someone will pay."

"Who is it? So generous."

"Liu Xin, the director of "China New Songs."

Huang Tao stood up from the stool excitedly when he heard Liu Xin's name, "Liu Xin, Director Liu, is it Liu Xin, the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala?"

"That old man."

"Uh..."

Huang Tao opened his mouth wide and looked at Lu Bai in surprise.

Lu Bai, now seems to have more face than himself.

He, Huang Tao, a first-line star, let alone asking Liu Xin to treat him to a meal, he took the initiative to invite Liu Xin to dinner, and Liu Xin didn't even pay attention to him.

Even though he is also a first-line star, in Liu Xin's eyes, he is nothing.

It's good to be able to say a few words to him.

The resources in his hands, if he could scrape out a little from his fingernails, would be enough for a first-line star like him.

And Lu Bai casually said, "It's that old man."

Liu Xin: Old man, I promised to treat Lu Bai to a meal, but I didn't promise to treat them, and a meal costs 100,000 yuan, are you eating gold?

"Lu Bai, you are very familiar with Liu Xin."

It's okay, he just tricked his granddaughter into working for him.

"Normally."

"Then why did he invite you to dinner?"

"I promised him to participate in the recording of "Sing My Songs in China"."

"Don't lie to me, I have a friend who also participated in this program, and he hasn't even met Director Liu yet, and he not only invited you to dinner, but you also called him an old man."

"Isn't he old?"

"Yes."

"That's it."

"Fuck, Lu Bai, I suddenly realized that you are much more awesome than me now."

"What's awesome about you?"

"Get lost, I don't know.

By the way, I suddenly remembered that Chen Huayu is also one of the mentors of your program. There are rumors online that there is a conflict between you two. Is it okay for you to be on this program?"

Maybe because of drinking a little, Lu Bai didn't hate the cult so much, and joked casually: "Don't worry, you forgot that I am the leader of the cult, I have already started to perform a ritual, and he will die suddenly in a few days."

The meal took more than four hours. If Lu Bai hadn't seen that it was almost midnight, Lu Bai could have chatted with Huang Tao for a while.

After the two left, Lu Bai packed another meal that Huang Tao ordered tonight, and took the remaining half bottle of Lafite back to the room.

Everything is ready.

Tomorrow, he will be in seclusion, with the goal of eradicating the cult.

Chapter 60 Unlucky novel, fatal weakness

The first thing Lu Bai did when he returned to the hotel was to contact Tong Yao on WeChat.

"Tong Yao, I have a task for you."

"Master, you say."

"Tomorrow, I will be in seclusion. Whether it is the hotel delivering food, cleaning, or your director Liu Xin looking for me, I will not see them."

"Ah, Master, you want to be in seclusion, then you won't do the work of catching criminals tomorrow?"

"Nothing."

"Okay, Master, I know, I will arrange it, don't worry, even if our director comes in person tomorrow, I won't let him disturb you."

"Okay, that's it, it's okay, you do your best, if you do it well this time, I will make you a deputy master."

Still deputy master, I will disband your cult tomorrow.

Damn, you guys have nothing to do every day, and you are making fun of me.

Especially this Tong Yao, he is simply sick.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Master, good night."

After the chat, Tong Yao held her phone and looked at the chat records again and again, lying on the bed and laughing foolishly.

This job was not in vain.

Look, how much the Master values ​​me now, and he has given me such an important job.

Tomorrow, I must guard the door for the Master, the Master is in seclusion, and there must be no problems.

Tong Yao is really a little into the play, but it can't be completely blamed on him. Normal people, who can deal with criminals every day, even the police can't, but Lu Bai can, so he will think that Lu Bai is different from normal people in his subjective consciousness.

Why do some religions have some devout believers? Isn't it because they show some kind of ability that can convince people?

Lu Bai's evil is actually a kind of ability.

After contacting Tong Yao, Lu Bai posted another circle of friends, "Tomorrow, I will be in seclusion, please do not disturb me, thank you for your cooperation."

There were no more people who could contact Lu Bai.

When everything was settled, Lu Bai sent a WeChat message to Miss Song.

"Miss Song, can I ask if Guo Dong is asleep?"

"I don't know, I'm on duty tonight and he's at home."

Then Lu Bai sent a WeChat video to Miss Song.

Ask Guo Dong to see if Miss Song is asleep, just like Lu Bai said he missed Guo Dong, in fact, he missed Miss Song.

Song Qingci saw the video that popped up, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth, and quickly clicked to connect, fearing that Lu Bai would hang up.

Two young men and women with smiles on their faces soon appeared in the video.

Today, Miss Song put on her police uniform, but the buttons seemed to be quite tight, which was a bit not so good-looking. If the buttons could be broken again, it would definitely be stunning.

"Lu Bai, you are looking for Guo Dong, he went home tonight." Song Qingci spoke first.

"It's so late, he should be asleep, I won't look for him, I can chat with you for a while."

"Oh, but I just saw you posting on WeChat Moments, didn't you say you were going to retreat?"

"Yes, it's not tomorrow yet, and that WeChat Moments post is not valid for you."

Hearing this, Song Qingci finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hmph, you know what's good for you."

Looking at Song Qingci's cute and shy face, Lu Bai also smiled foolishly.

Damn, it's really beautiful to fall in love, only the life of a dog is miserable.

"Qingci, let me show you the room I live in." Lu Bai said and clicked to switch the camera.

"This is the kitchen, this is the bathroom, and this is the living room. It's not bad, right?"

Song Qingci knew that Lu Bai was deliberately showing it to himself, telling himself that there was no one else in his room to make himself feel at ease.

Silly, if you don't show it to me, I will believe you.

But doing it will make people happier.

"Lu Bai, there are other places in your room that I haven't seen, right? Tell me, have you hidden someone in the room?"

"Ah... Qingci, how do you know?"

"You really did hide someone?"

"I just hid one person." Lu Bai paused and continued, "I hid in my heart."

"Puff," Song Qingci was amused by Lu Bai.

"Lu Bai, you big bad guy, when did you learn to be so slick?"

"Uh... Let me think about it, it was probably the day I met you."

"Lu Bai, you... are so corny."

"I think so too, but I wasn't like this before. It seems that I became like this after I met you, so Miss Song, you have to take responsibility."

Song Qingci stared at Lu Bai blankly, and her beautiful eyes that were curved like the moon gradually gathered affection.

At this moment, Lu Bai's words that seemed like a confession were like a sharp sword, directly piercing the softest part of her heart, making her feel numb and addicted.