Qiao Wen and Lin Zirui set off by boat at 8 o’clock and arrived at the Macau Ferry Terminal just a little bit earlier than 9 o’clock. This is when the wonderful nightlife of this small city that never sleeps begins.
They first went to the hotel where the crew stayed.
Nowadays, making movies makes money fast, and the income of a small martial artist is far more than that of ordinary office workers. In addition, it is indeed hard money. Most of the money is spent on eating, drinking and playing in leisure time. There is no night play in the crew tonight, most people go out to have fun together, only Li Xingchen stays in the room to watch the script as usual.
Big stars are strict with themselves, and they are always worried that something bad will be photographed by the paparazzi. After exaggerated artistic processing, it will become a real negative. Usually, they rarely go out with others after finishing work.
Seeing Qiao Wen and Lin Zirui at the door, Li Xingchen was surprised: “Awen, are you here?”
Qiao Wen asked: “Where is Anan?”
Li Xingchen said: “He is in the casino at the end of work these days, and it should be tonight.”
“Do you know where he is? I’m going to find him now.”
Li Xingchen nodded: “He has been in the same room recently.” After thinking about it, he said, “Wait a moment, I will take you there.”
He went back to the house and changed his clothes when he went out, put on a baseball cap and a black mask, and went out with a few people outside. It was only a few people, but in fact there were only four people. Qiao Wen had a bodyguard who served as a bodyguard, and Lin Zirui also only had a bodyguard with a strange face.
Hao Zi followed Qiao Wen and said anxiously: “My brother doesn’t gamble every day, right? My uncle is almost mad when he sees the newspaper.”
Qiao Wen said with a stern face: “Find someone before talking.”
Lin Zirui saw that the two of them didn’t look good, so he calmed down and said, “Awen, don’t worry, if it’s Anan that my uncle brought bad, I will find a way to get my uncle to go back soon. Speaking of which, I’m really sorry. .”
Qiao Wen smiled helplessly: “He is in his twenties, and he is not a child. How can it be said that he was taken badly by others.”
Hao Zi nodded vigorously: “Yes, my brother is a bad embryo.”
Qiao Wen: “…” There is nothing wrong with it.
Under the leadership of Li Xingchen, the leading party, they soon searched for Chen Canan in the magnificent high-end casino. He wore a suit and sat at the center of a gaming table. The gamblers beside him were all in suits and leather shoes. He wanted to come from rich and identifiable people.
One of them is Kevin Zhong.
However, no matter what their status is, these people seem to be blushing at the moment in the piles of weights.
When Hao Tsai saw Chen Canan’s figure, he immediately moved his sleeves forward, but was held by Qiao Wen: “Don’t be impulsive.”
He and Lin Zirui looked at each other, and the two walked over in no hurry, standing behind their own. Qiao Wen reached out and put his hand on Chen Canan’s shoulder, and the opponent stared at the dealer’s act of dealing cards, and flicked his hand away without raising his head: “I haven’t seen me busy, don’t disturb me!”
Qiao Wen’s hand was opened, and there was no reaction yet. Hao Zi couldn’t help but stepped up and said angrily: “Brother, what are you doing?”
Chen Jianan raised his head in hindsight, facing Qiao Wen next to him, his face changed drastically, and he stubbornly said: “Xiao Qiao, why are you here?”
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