Chapter 529: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
Chapter 529: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
"I'm sorry, Miss Song, Mr. He is not available to see guests."
The staff at the service desk on the first floor put down the phone and relayed the other party's words with a smile.
Song Yuesheng nodded to show that he understood.
Looking for He Xiubai is the worst option.
The middle strategy is to wait on the deck for the couple who love fishing.
There is no best solution.
She didn't know how to fish in the sea, so if she wanted to catch someone, she could only rely on the original owner's identity as a photographer.
Song Yuesheng walked towards the elevator.
She turned sideways to make way for the woman walking in the distance.
Her facial features are as delicate as a doll's and she walks in a flamboyant manner.
Perhaps because his gaze was too direct, the woman stopped and raised her eyebrows.
"Is something wrong?"
Song Yuesheng's eyes curved, and her voice was filled with admiration: "I just think you are very beautiful."
The woman didn't thank him, but snorted proudly and walked away exaggeratedly in her high heels.
Song Yuesheng looked at her back as she left.
Where have I seen him before?
Forget it.
Think about it after things are settled.
"Oh, that's the little photographer who took the photo of Ruan Jing."
A woman's light laughter came from behind him. Song Yuesheng paused in his steps as he turned around. His disorganized thoughts were connected by a key thread.
She finally remembered where she had seen it.
——The heroine of the idol drama that Yang Qingqing watched, the hero was Ruan Jing.
What I was "forced" to watch that night was the scene where the hero confessed his feelings to the heroine, and the screen was filled with comments like "So cute, Wen Xiang Ruan Yu 99".
Song Yuesheng shook his head slightly.
Knowing that the person he just dealt with was the female lead from the same crew as Ruan Jing was useless for the mission.
She has the plot and doesn't need to hear about Ruan Jing's character and deeds from other people in the crew.
and many more.
Wen Xiang Ruan Yu...99?
Hype real-life couple?
In order to verify his guess, Song Yuesheng searched on the relevant software.
Super topic NO.1.
There are more than ten videos of matchmaking on a certain website that have been played over a million times.
Not to mention short videos.
Tomorrow will be the finale of "Missing You", and who knows how much more material will be released for the fan wives.
But these are not the key.
The key point is that the heroine of "Miss You" is called Ma Jinyu.
His father is Mafer, a leader in the construction industry, and his mother is Rosa, an opera singer.
The corners of Song Yuesheng's mouth twitched.
No wonder there are so many scenes in both plots.
It turns out that she has such a connection with one of the male protagonists.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the plot did not mention that Ma Jinyu and the male lead had any emotional entanglement.
Song Yuesheng turned off his cell phone and turned back.
Noticing that Ma Jinyu was about to leave the front desk, she hurried over and made her intentions known directly.
"Hello, Ms. Ma. Would you like to work with me to create a set of photos?"
Ma Jinyu glanced at Song Yuesheng, whose face was mostly covered by a mask, and her expression was full of disdain.
"I won't cooperate with demon hunters. You are all evil people who rely on your abilities to bully the weak!"
Song Yuesheng retorted with a smile: "You can't kill everyone with one stick. Miss Ma, isn't your statement a bit too extreme?"
"extreme?"
Ma Jinyu looked at Song Yuesheng.
"If I remember correctly, you were the one who bullied your adopted sister for twenty years and assassinated He Xiubai and Sheng Qiwen, right?"
"I will never cooperate with the demon hunter. If you continue to pester me, I will publish the story about you on the Oneriy cruise ship. I guess at that time, your photography work..."
There is an unwritten rule in the entertainment industry of this world.
That is, all actors, directors, photographers, models and other related personnel who are exposed to have boarded the Onerii cruise ship will be permanently banned.
Song Yuesheng smiled gently: "Isn't it better to win together than to perish together?"
She took a step forward.
"Ms. Ma, you should have seen the photos I took of Ruan Jing."
Ma Jinyu frowned: "So what?"
If she knew the other person was that kind of demon hunter, she would definitely take back those compliments.
"That set of photos brought Ruan Jing a lot of traffic. Even though it was difficult to produce materials at sea, his fans' daily activity ranked first."
Song Yuesheng continued to persuade.
"Of course, the huge success of 'Miss You' these days has pushed him to another level."
Ma Jinyu pursed her lips, looking somewhat conflicted.
After a long silence, she stared at Song Yuesheng: "What do you want to say?"
"You know the ins and outs of the entertainment industry better than I do."
Song Yuesheng smiled slightly and handed Ma Jinyu a business card.
"If Miss Ma has made a decision, please feel free to tell me."
She nodded slightly to Ma Jinyu: "I still have to go out to bask in the sun. Bye."
The road has been paved, it’s up to the other party not to walk on it.
The weather in late summer is not too hot.
Many people on the cruise ship were catching up on sleep.
It's windy all around.
Occasionally there are seabirds flying.
Quiet, comfortable and safe.
Song Yuesheng was wrapped in a blanket, lying leisurely on a rattan chair on the platform outside the coffee shop on the seventh floor.
His eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.
On the small table next to it, a cup of coffee was steaming.
The sunlight cast a warm glow on her.
Yan Li was overly critical of color composition, but at this moment, he was a little dazed.
The woman on the rattan chair had her back to him. He didn't know who she was, but after taking the coffee, he couldn't help but take out his cell phone to freeze the scene.
It's not a waste of time to come here to collect materials to get this picture.
The ultimate good already exists.
The ultimate evil... still halfway there.
A girl working in the cafe saw the whole scene.
She frowned.
Is the tragedy of twenty years ago happening again?
It doesn't look like it.
"Xiaomei, take these two cups of coffee to box number one."
Ye Mei came to her senses and went to the corresponding place with the plate.
She knocked on the door and entered after receiving permission.
Sheng Qiwen?
Ye Mei hurriedly lowered her head, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible.
She carefully placed the coffee in front of Sheng Qiwen and another middle-aged man in turn.
All the succubi he had killed over the years mentioned that he was not easy to mess with.
Ye Mei originally thought it was a lie, but last night she truly felt the oppression of death.
If it weren't for the demon hunter attracting fire, she would probably have been the one to face off against.
Sudden.
The middle-aged man spoke.
"Who is your father, little girl?"
Ye Mei pretended to be flustered and knelt down: "I don't know how Xiao Mei made you unhappy, please don't tell the foreman. My parents are still waiting for me to pay for their medical treatment, I can't lose this job."
She heard a sigh.
"Don't worry, it's just a polite remark. Go ahead."
"Thank you, thank you sir."
Ye Mei left here with great gratitude.
Walking out of the box, she leaned against the door and sneered.
There will be one more body tonight.
"Click."
Ye Mei heard the sound and looked over. When she saw Yan Li, she smiled and nodded, then left normally.
Shoot it.
She couldn't beat him anyway.
In the box.
Sheng Qiwen pinched his brows and looked at the person opposite him with impatience.
"Marfer, I don't have time to watch you do messy things."
Ma Feier smiled and explained: "Mr. Sheng, you are worrying too much. I just thought that the girl just now looked like an old friend, so I asked one more question."
He signaled his assistant with his eyes.
The assistant understood and put the prepared plan on the table.
Sheng Qiwen quickly glanced through it and then put it down.
He said coldly: "Isn't the proportion above wrong?"
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