The standard of this cocktail party is high, not only the security guards in the hotel, but also the security guards brought by Tianxiang Company. They have strict reviews on every person entering and leaving, so they must not disturb the VIPs. The hotel is on the precautions for specific reasons, for fear that if scandals such as the wallets of the guests are stolen, it will be a fatal blow to reputation.

"I'm looking for Shao Zhou, please call him to verify it, and then say my name is Chen Huayao." Chen Huayao knew the security guard's difficulties, so he maintained a very polite attitude.

Unexpectedly, the security guard said, "Don't just find a name and want to sneak in. Director Shao Da knows someone like you? Wasting time, blow him out quickly!" As he said that, he went up and grabbed his collar.

At this time, the elevator jingled, the door opened, and more than a dozen young people rushed out.

The more than ten young people were dressed as scoundrels on the street, with an arrogant expression on their faces and a fierce look in their eyes, showing a momentum that was arrogant to the peak.

Some have shaved moxie hairstyle, shirtless, and covered in hideous tattoos.

Some have long hair shawls, scars on their faces, and a pair of dirty jeans are full of holes from their legs to their legs.

Some ears are covered with earrings, curly chest hair overflows with tight vests, and blood-stained shanks on the trousers are exposed.

The young man in the lead had an extremely handsome face, but a tacky pure gold necklace hung around his neck. He carried a plastic bag full of snail noodle soup in his left hand and a bottle of beer in his right hand. There was no such actor in the crew, and he was obviously a gangster who came to cause trouble.

More than a dozen young men looked at the security guard's hand holding Chen Huayao's collar.

Being stared at them like a tiger-eating look, the security guard's forehead dripped with sweat, slowly loosened Chen Huayao's collar, and shouted with a stern look: "You have gone to the wrong place, this place has been booked by a private place." Another security guard hurriedly pressed the emergency button on the intercom.

The security department manager had already received a call from the monitoring room and rushed to the scene with seven or eight stout security guards.

The security department manager's surname is Gu. He is a tall man in his thirties. He graduated from the police academy for many years and failed to enter the public security system. He finally became a security guard.

Manager Gu is very capable of doing things, and even met members of the gang and worshipped the president of the Peach Blossom Association as his eldest brother. With the power of his eldest brother, no gangster dared to disturb the matter within the Baiyun Hotel where he worked. Could these guys be brave enough to get rid of the situation?

Manager Gu rushed to the rogues, and before he could see clearly, he waved his baton and said, "Which hall is you? Who is the boss? Leave quickly, don't make trouble in my place. If you give face, I will give you a red envelope to pay for you."

This is also a scene. First, point out that you know the people in the Tao. No matter what you are doing, and if you give each other face, everyone still has room for negotiation. You will not call the police unless you have to, as that will give the hotel leader an impression that he cannot control the situation.

A gangster smiled and said, "Old Gu, are you very majestic, how many red envelopes are you given?"

"How much do you dare to want?" Manager Gu finished shouting fiercely. When he looked closely, a cool air suddenly spread from his throat to his heart, and he just wanted to swing himself hard with a baton.

The gangster had a Mohigan hairstyle, which was the tumor forest of a big brother whom he had introduced at Jinhui Casino before.

Manager Gu vaguely heard of the reputation of the Crab Committee, a mysterious organization.

One of their small characters, even the boss of the Peach Blossom Club, had to lick his butt, and he had to be frightened when he mentioned this name.

The eldest brother once said that when he met someone from the Crab Committee, he didn't have to worry about anything. It was justified that he would come forward and hug the other party's legs and begged the hero to spare his life. Although the words were joking, they also indirectly confirmed the eldest brother's inner fear.

"Swelling, swollen!" Manager Gu almost bit his tongue, "You, what's the point of doing you here today?" Several security guards behind him looked at me, and I looked at you. Seeing this attitude, no one dared to step forward.

Tumor Lin stretched out his hand and straightened his hair, saying, "I don't know, I came with someone, this is the pig standing committee member in our association." He pointed to the young man in the lead.

The young man was arrogant and cold, with a thin scar on the corners of his eyes, which not only did not destroy the handsomeness of his face, but instead added a bit of domineeringness.

The gold necklace on the neck is thick and shiny. Since the new century, almost all gangsters have claimed to be the low-key and restrained fashion aristocratic class, and no one has ever worn gold necklaces like this again.

Only the people from the Crab Committee will not worry about other people's vision.

Manager Gu suddenly remembered a name that his elder brother had mentioned, almost urinated his pants, and said, "Yuan, Marshal?"

"It's me." Bajie didn't look at him and said to the security guard who grabbed Chen Huayao's collar: "Did you cut your right hand by yourself, or do you want me to do it?" His tone was chilly, without any joke.

Manager Gu was shocked and knew that he could do it. He hurriedly said, "Marantor, this... Xiao Duan is honest here. If there is anything that cannot do it properly, I apologize to you on his behalf."

That little Duan was already so scared that he stood there on the spot. Manager Gu has always been both black and white, and has been very busy, and has solved many unnecessary troubles for himself. He has long regarded him as the boss. Now even Manager Gu is respectful to this group of people, as obedient as a turtle grandson. The fool can tell that something must have happened.

Bajie sneered a few times and said, "The Crab Committee never needs a reason to chop people."

Chen Huayao, who had not spoken, interrupted, "Forget it, there are so many people here, I have to do things later, so don't make any troubles."

"Okay, that's really boring." Bajie sighed.

Manager Gu didn't understand what the man wearing a pesticide T-shirt did, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly grabbed Xiao Duan's neck and pressed it down, saying, "Why are you still standing there? Apologize to the Marshal. Haha, you have a lot of Marshal. I'll treat you to Baiyun Hotel one day."

Although Xiao Duan didn't know where he got involved in the demon king in front of him, he didn't dare to act rashly at this moment. He hurriedly nodded, bowed deeply, and said in panic: "I, I, I, I was wrong..."

Bajie threw the plastic bag of snail noodles in his hand on the ground. The white noodles and bright red chili oil soup were all spilled out, flowing all over the ground, and the aroma of snail soup was filled with the scent. He sneered: "I will forgive you if you lick everything on the ground."

Xiao Duan hesitated slightly, and Manager Gu raised his hand and slapped him in the face: "Why are you standing there? Lick it quickly!" He was more anxious than anyone else. This was given face by the marshal. If you don't lick it, you might as well be implicated. Cut off one hand, is there still a way out in this society?

A group of security guards couldn't help but turn their faces.

Xiao Duan trembled and bowed, his face leaning towards the pool of soup.

After he licked it, Bajie's right hand swung the beer on the back of his head, and a "pop" sound was muffled, and the glass bottle was broken in half. Xiao Duan fell down in response, half of his body lay on the soup, fainting. The blood slowly flowed out of the back of his head mixed into the oil in the soup, showing a strange light.

Manager Gu's heart was extremely shocked and he didn't dare to call the emergency number for a while.

Bajie said: "We have to do something here, and we are not allowed to alarm anyone, otherwise the outcome will not be that simple. You can go ahead and go."

"Or why I'll take you there?" Manager Gu said flatteringly without caring about Xiao Duan's life and death.

"No need." Bajie and others followed Chen Huayao through a turn and mixed into the crowd attending the cocktail party. "Brother, what place is this? What activities are they doing?"

Chen Huayao took the cigarette handed over by Bajie and said, "This is a cocktail party held by the crew of the Tiangong Temple. You can find a place to sit and wait for my next instructions. If someone asks, you will say that you are an actor from the Tianxiang Company and have just arrived from the crew of the Young and Dangerous Street Fighter."

At the party, there were people coming and going, a large group of people who knew or didn’t know were drinking and having a false social engagement. They were dressed in such a way that they were out of tune with the atmosphere of the party, but in addition to the security guards who maintained order, which guest really asked them?

Bajie lit him fire and said with a smile: "Our fashion dress is the most popular element nowadays. How come we look like the young and dandy?"

"Don't make trouble for me before I finish my work." Chen Huayao gave a serious explanation. He turned around and took a cup of Martini on the waiter's plate with great elegance. He smiled at a lady in a long dress half a meter away and said, "Ms., it's an honor to know you. Your bust is very wide. Which gym did you practice it?"

Bajie sat down on the chair beside him, held his forehead and sighed: "Let's open the market, I bet he would never say three words to that woman and would definitely be bombarded."

"You have won," said Tumor Lin.

Chen Huayao was scolded by the noble lady without any surprise and went to the corner to call Xu Suhang.

"You are really here? How did you come in?" Xu Suhang in front of him was wearing a white off-shoulder long skirt, with a shiny shoulder and a bow on his chest. He was graceful and graceful. His height of 1.72 meters and his twelve centimeters of high heels made Chen Huayao feel much pressure.

Chen Huayao looked left and right with a cigarette butt in his mouth, and said in a ruffian manner: "I want to see, who dares to ask me to accompany me to drink with me?"

"I'm really indecent in speaking." Xu Suhang smiled and reached out and held his arm naturally, "Do you want me to introduce the stars of the crew to you? Many of them have seen them on TV before, and today they are the first time they have seen a real person. Look at Zuo Meifeng, where is her role as Queen Mother. She said a few words to me and praised me for dancing well."

Zuo Meifeng is an old movie star who has been aged for decades. She is in her fifties and is still as well-maintained as a young woman in her early thirties. She has supported countless latecomer actors and has a very high status in the circle. She can praise her and her status will also increase.

"There is also Mao Rongtang, he plays the barefoot immortal." Xu Suhang said, pointing to a middle-aged man surrounded by a crowd in the distance and chatting and laughing.

Chen Huayao's arms rubbed against the beauty, feeling the tender and smooth skin of the other person's skin, the charming fragrance rippled at the end of his nose, and his feet were floating like walking in the clouds. How could he care about the celebrity of the Red Star? Besides, he was a mature young man and had a very limited understanding of the characters in the entertainment industry, so he had to respond casually: "Well, his belly is quite fat, his face is also very majestic, and he looks good. By the way, he plays pork loving?"

Xu Suhang glared at him angrily: "Barefoot Immortal! Are you listening to my words?"

"Miss Xu, I can't look for you, so I'm hiding here." A middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind him, holding a wine glass in his hand. If he hadn't had his belly protruding and his hair was five minutes bald, he would have been a handsome middle-aged handsome man.
Chapter completed!