Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 504 See if you can walk out of the Acropolis alive

Chapter 504 See if you can walk out of the Acropolis alive
The waiter went in, and then came out: "Mr. Song asked Miss Bai and Miss Qi to go in."

The implication is that other people don't have to go in.

Bai Qingyan frowned slightly.

Qi Lan turned her eyes and glanced at Bai Qingyan.

Feifei stretched out her hand to hold Bai Qingyan's arm, and smiled sweetly: "I am sister Yanyan's assistant, I want to go in."

"Please wait a moment." The waiter waited for a while, and then returned to the private room when Bai Qingyan did not move.

Bai Qingyan watched the black crystal-encrusted door slowly close, and asked Qi Lan, "Is it a man or a woman?"

"Men." Qi Lan said.

Bai Qingyan nodded.

Just say it!How could it be such a coincidence?
After a while, the waiter came out.

"Three, please come in." The waiter politely made a gesture of invitation.

"Miss Bai." A female bodyguard stopped Bai Qingyan, obviously unwilling to let Bai Qingyan go in like this.

"It's okay." Bai Qingyan smiled.

Feifei is here!
Feifei's skills are also very good.

The three of Bai Qingyan entered the private room, and the ten people outside the private room were waiting in full force.

In the private room, it turned out to be another scene.

Completely Chinese style, there is a screen of Chang'e flying to the moon at the door, red lanterns hanging on both sides, deep red tassels hanging down, maybe the windows are open and there is wind, the tassels are swaying, it is too beautiful to behold.

Bai Qingyan's gaze quickly swept around, and she saw the woman sitting on the vermilion pear flower wooden chair at a glance.

She turned her back to Bai Qingyan and the others.

She was wearing a very beautiful peony rose red cheongsam, and her figure could be seen from just a back view.

The woman was making tea, and the aroma slowly spread out, soaking in the air, making people relax physically and mentally.

Qi Lan frowned.

The person who contacted her was a man who claimed to have returned from overseas and wanted to invest in the film and television industry. She inquired in the circle, and it was indeed the case. I don't know why it was a woman waiting here.

"President Song?" Qi Lan called out tentatively.

The woman turned around slowly, Qi Lan's beautiful face was reflected in Qi Lan's eyes, and Qi Lan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Bai Qingyan looked at the woman quietly.

"Sister Yanyan!" Feifei pulled Bai Qingyan back a step.

The woman had already stood up, with a kind smile on her face: "Miss Bai, what a coincidence, we met again."

It was Song Qin.

Song Qin reached out and touched her face, and looked at Qi Lan with a little apology: "Sorry, Miss Qi, my face is very similar to my cousin. I don't know what kind of festival you had with my cousin at that time? Why are you so afraid to look at it? To my face?"

"Song Xin is to blame." Qi Lan clenched her fists tightly.

Her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest in an instant.

What she didn't tell Bai Qingyan was that ever since she ran into Song Qin at the hot pot restaurant, she would receive some inexplicable things.

Someone always sends her a courier, saying "I'm back", "Qi Lan, I'll take what you owe me", "Qi Lan, do you regret it?"...

Moreover, bloody animal parts were even sent, which was horrible and disgusting.

That person seemed to be premeditated, attacking Qi Lan's psychological defense bit by bit.

It suddenly stopped recently.

But Qi Lan knew that Song Qin must have done it.

That's why when I saw Song Qin just now, she, who had always been calm, became confused.

"Sister Qi." Bai Qingyan stretched out her hand to hold Qi Lan's palm. She felt that Qi Lan's palm was wet, so she squeezed it hard.

Song Xin was not angry at Qi Lan's words, but said: "Oh, my cousin is indeed to blame. She killed someone, and it's right to pay for it with her life."

Bai Qingyan looked at Song Qin quietly.

"Three, please sit down. Let's talk about movies." Song Qin's lips curled up.

She is wearing a Chinese-style cheongsam, and her casual movements reveal a classic beauty.

"No need." Bai Qingyan said in a cold voice, "I don't think I have time to chat with Miss Song."

Song Qin pursed her lips and just looked at Bai Qingyan like that. After a while, she said: "Miss Bai, do you believe Song? To be honest, it's not me who wants to make a movie! It's my father. He was abroad before He has been engaged in the film industry and is very professional. I believe that my father can take Miss Bai's career to a higher level."

Saying that, Song Qin tilted his head slightly, waiting for Bai Qingyan's decision.

Bai Qingyan didn't have to think at all, she said firmly, "No need! Thank you Miss Song for your kindness."

After speaking, she pulled Qi Lan to leave.

However, as soon as they took a step, someone jumped out from nowhere, holding a gun in his hand, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at Bai Qingyan and the three of them.

Feifei immediately took a step forward and stood in front of Bai Qingyan, her eyes were cold.

"Miss Bai, since you're all here! I still open such an expensive and charming private room to entertain you, shouldn't we sit down and talk?"

Song Qin bent down, poured herself a cup of tea, and sipped it carefully, with a touch of laziness in her elegance.

Bai Qingyan turned a deaf ear to her words, pushed Feifei away and took a step forward.

The sound of the pistol being loaded resounded in the silent space, and the muzzle pointed directly at Bai Qingyan's brow.

"Sister Yanyan!" Feifei's whole body tensed up, her eyes fell on the six people opposite her.

They were obviously well-trained, their gun handling was very standard, and their eyes were ruthless.

Feifei can quickly step forward and break the gun pointed at Bai Qingyan, but what about the other five?
too dangerous.

The bodyguards outside didn't know what was going on inside, and they didn't dare to come in rashly.

Even if they came in, in order to protect Bai Qingyan's safety, they did not dare to act rashly.

Feifei gritted her teeth, with vigilant eyes, not daring to act rashly.

Qi Lan's complexion was frighteningly pale.

At first, she believed that Song Qin was Song Xin.

But at this moment, this perception has been shaken.

She used to be Song Xin's manager, so she knew Song Xin's family background very well.

Song Xin's family situation can barely be called well-off, otherwise he would not have slept with Mr. Luo at the beginning.

But at this moment, Song Qin, who has the same face as Song Xin, can not only spend money in such a high-standard clubhouse, but also has men with guns...

How could they be alone!

But Song Qin's hostility was obvious. Did she come here to avenge Song Xin?

Qi Lan only felt chills all over her body, unable to move her body at all.

Bai Qing's face remained unchanged, she turned around and looked at the lazy Song Qin: "Miss Song is planning to shoot us dead?"

Song Qin turned the blue and white porcelain cup in her hand, with a smile on her lips, and slowly raised her eyes to look at Bai Qingyan.

"Then Miss Bai thinks," she paused, took a sip of tea gracefully, "do I have the ability?"

Bai Qingyan's eyes were cold, and she spoke softly but gently: "Yes! Miss Song is so powerful, of course she has this ability! Or, Miss Song, if you kill me here today, look at you Can you walk out of the Acropolis alive?"

(End of this chapter)

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