Friday.

  City S.

  "Brook, arrived, wake up."

  Tang Gu opened the car door and saw Jiang Xi squinting with a pair of eyes looking out, her face upturned, with a red mark on her cheek from being hit by the collar, revealing a rare look of confusion and innocence.

  Jiang Xi rubbed his eyes and slowly came to, his voice hoarse:

  "Brother Tang, have we arrived?"

  City S is not close to City Shenzhen, considering the time spent on taking a flight and transferring, by the time Jiang Xi arrives at his destination, it's already late at night.

  "Here, tidy up your hair, just in case someone sees you and loses face."

  Tang Gu glanced at the tuft of hair on Jiang Xi's forehead that had been raised by sleep, and his eyes were narrowed to the point where they could hardly be seen.

  Jiang Xi silently grasped a few disheveled strands of hair on top of her head, the only downside being that her hair was hard.

  Tang Guo walked to the back of the car to get his luggage, and Jiang Xi hurriedly followed him down. She only had a small suitcase, which contained a set of toiletries, two sets of spare clothes, and nothing else.

  The car "beeped" and sped away in an instant.

  S city is a sleepless city.

  Near midnight, the neon lights along the road were still shining brightly. In front of me was a straight and wide avenue, with tall French plane trees planted on both sides of the road, fountains, lawns, and at the end of the road stood a building that shone brightly with lights, in medieval Baroque style. In this night scene, it seemed to be placed in a foreign land.

  Two strangers exchanged a glance.

  Tang Gu patted Jiang Xi: "Let's go, onto the battlefield."

  Then he looked at the girl and pulled out a duck tongue cap and a big mask from nowhere, fully armed herself, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed: "Let's go."

  Tang Gu: "......"

  "Needless to be so cautious?"

  Jiang Xi curved his eyes, and the pupils shone brightly like a small fox: "If it's exposed now, the effect will be weakened."

  The suitcase rolled smoothly on the flat road ahead, and the voices of the two people talking grew fainter and fainter.

  This is the backstage of The Masked Singer, sponsored by a private club. As soon as you enter, the arched vault, crystal lamps are dimly lit, and it looks even more mysterious in the middle of the night.

  The little gatekeeper's gloves were snow-white, his uniform was neat and tidy, he bent down and blocked the two people:

  "Sir, may I see your invitation letter."

  Jiang Xi took out the gold-plated sticker and handed it over: "Trouble."

  The corner of the note was folded, and it looked a bit wrinkled. The three characters "Three Thousand Waters" were prominently displayed on the paper. The gatekeeper couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xi in surprise - she was Three Thousand Waters? He noticed that she had an extremely beautiful pair of eyes, shining brightly like clear lake water.

  "What's wrong?"

  The girl has a very clear and beautiful voice.

  "It's nothing, it doesn't matter."

  This woman's appearance obviously doesn't want people to see her true face.

  The doorman of the club was able to recognize Tang Yu's face from a photo on his pad, and after verifying that it was indeed him, he let them in without any further ado.

  Check in and get your room card.

  The villa occupies a vast area, divided into two parts, the front is a leisure and entertainment area, with bars, hot springs, KTV and even a separate casino, while the back is a residential area.

  Connecting the entertainment area and residential area is a large waterfront corridor, with various small stone carvings of animals scattered throughout, full of interest.

  "Has Brother Tang been here before?"

  "Been here once."

  Tang Gu had his hands behind his back, and the service was already provided in the guest room at check-in time. Someone would deliver it later. He glanced outside, probably... when he just graduated from college.

  "Haven't I told you before? I'm a student at S University."

  "No." Jiang Xi curved his mouth: "But it's written in the data."

  "Somebody got an invitation letter and came here to pull in investment."

  "Then met Mr. Han?"

  "Yes." Tōkoku recalled that day and couldn't help but feel fortunate, "Han-ge was having a birthday party at the time, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood. I told him a joke, and for some reason, he suddenly handed me the money."

  "By the way, our sponsor for this event is also a friend of Han Ge's, with the surname Chu..."

  Tang Gu suddenly remembered that he was about to instruct something, but saw a group of people suddenly turning over from the corridor connected to the night scene on the east side.

  The corridor lights, facing the water, were dim and faint, as if even their illuminating power had weakened.

  The man in the middle, surrounded by a crowd of stars and moon, can still be seen clearly, with delicate features, dark brown curly hair, striped shirt, western pants, his right arm tightly wrapped around by a young woman, a faint smile seems to be carved on the corner of his mouth.

  One glance from him and it's as if she's been stripped bare from head to toe.

  Jiang Xi felt a slight discomfort and took a step back, skillfully hiding half of her body behind Tang Gu's massive physique.

  The woman in a white dress standing next to Xiao Juan looked very familiar.

  "Hello, Mr. Chu."

  Tang Gu stepped forward and took the initiative to greet him.

  The man in the middle glanced at him, seemingly having had a bit to drink, his face flushed red, dazed and confused, only reacting when they were about to brush shoulders: "Tang, Tang..."

  He narrowed his eyes and thought for half a day without remembering the name.

  Mr. Chu still remembers Tang Gu, it's really an honor for Tang Gu.

  What's your surname?

  Appeared again in the middle of the night at a venue that had been sealed off—

  Jiang Xi thought, she probably knew who he was now.

  "Are you looking for Ah Chun?"

  "No, I'll bring the anchors from my studio to participate in the competition."

  Han Chen had an extra invitation letter at that time, which was from Chu Tian. The two grew up in the same big yard since childhood and were childhood friends.

  "Is this Sanqian Shui?"

  Chu Tian Ruo looked at the person hiding behind the fat man with interest, wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, his face was covered by a hat and mask, making it hard to see clearly, but the skin exposed on the edge of the mask was as white as newly fired porcelain, his waist was slender, his legs were straight, and he was quite tall.

  The piercing gaze made Jiang Xi feel like his whole body was crawling with ants, making him extremely uncomfortable.

  Han Chen is also frivolous, but his frivolity is superficial, and it seems like he has lost interest in worldly affairs. Chu Tian, on the other hand, seems to have a hobby of stripping people bare and dissecting them.

  But Chu Tian just took a glance.

  At his level, there were too many beautiful women who came to him on their own initiative, delicate and lovely, beautiful and charming, plump or slender, all of whom could satisfy his appetite. When beautiful women became a ubiquitous resource, they were no longer rare at all.

  Aqiong can't touch the woman his brother has set his sights on since he was able to open up to him about the 3000 yuan.

  Jiang Xi didn't know that in Chu Tian's overactive imagination, he had already been labeled with Han Chen's tag.

  "Mr. Chu is good."

  The voice is also beautiful.

  Chu Tian couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xi again with a hint of regret.

  With a proud nod, the group of people led by "Mr. Chu" walked away in a majestic manner, like a large ship sailing across the ocean. The corridor was quiet once again after the crowd had passed by.

  Tang Gu finally let out a long-held breath.

  Jiang Xi let out a "heh" and laughed: "Why are you acting like you've seen an ancestor?"

  "Wasn't it all for you?"

  Tang Gu glared at the underage who didn't understand, "This Chu Shao is not like Han Ge, he's cold and doesn't care about anything, can play with anything, and has a bit of stubbornness, just likes you this kind of fresh goods. Have you seen that girl next to him?"

  "You look familiar."

  "That's Quyi."

  What's wrong?

  Douyin TV's popular sister, originally named Quyi, is among the contestants with the highest chances of winning. She has a beautiful appearance and good temperament, looking like she has received a good education, and it is said that she comes from a family of scholars.

  "Not like."

  The temperament in the video should be better and cleaner, this... temperament is too mixed.

  Tang Gu's eight trigrams came over and whispered: "I also heard this news from an acquaintance, this Qu Yi is not bad-looking, but he has a rich backer behind him."

  "Is this Mr. Chu? Didn't they say it's a family of scholars?"

  Tang Gu handed Jiang Xi a meaningful glance: "A family of scholars? You believe that?"

  "Besides, Chu Shao wouldn't really support her, a high-end prostitute who trades her body for resources. It's likely that Qu Yi got to this point and directly hooked up with him. Chu Shao is also notorious in the circle for not being picky."

  Jiang Xi pursed her lips, and Tang Gu saw the worry in her eyes: "She's being taken advantage of by Bai Shui. Chu Shao is a heartless person, this competition is going to be tough."

  "Tang Ge actually knew very clearly."

  Tang Guo said with a snort, "These big shots, as long as they have some real skills and a bit of capital at home, who would really be tempted by beauty? They all have hearts of stone."

  Two people chatted casually and before long they arrived at their destination.

  The contestants were arranged on the second floor, and the accompanying assistants or friends could only stay on the first floor. Tang Gu looked at her slowly walking upstairs with a bag, and couldn't help but remind her: "Xiao Xi, if someone knocks on the door later, you must not go to any parties or singing activities, those people are sinister."

  Jiang Xi waved her hand, indicating she understood.

  "This is heartless."

  Tang Gu smiled and shook his head, unaware of the reality that he was gradually approaching the old mother.

  ********

  Room 2612.

  Swiped card, entered the door, and the corridor lights turned on with a "click". Just as I lingered for a moment on the waterfront corridor, Jiangxi's gift had already been delivered to my room.

  Suite, the room is spacious, divided into two rooms in front and back. The front is a Baroque-style living room, elegant and luxurious. The back is connected to the bedroom, with a super-large bed that can be rolled over without any problem.

  The window was half open, and the white gauze curtains were swaying in the wind. The sky of S city could not see the moon, only a few scattered stars.

  Jiang Xi took off his hat and mask, hastily went to the bathroom and took a shower.

  The fatigue of long-distance travel dissipated as the steam gradually evaporated, and the river creek combed out its hair, which was still wet when the doorbell rang.

  "Three thousand waters, is it?"

  A woman's husky voice is very special.

  Jiang Xi didn't make a sound, silently turning up the blower's volume to its maximum.

  Someone knocked on the door of the meeting, but no one answered, so they had to give up.

  "Maybe he's asleep?"

  "Do you believe it?" The smoker laughed: "I'm afraid he doesn't want to show his face to us, and who knows if he can save up some money by hiding."

  Someone let out a yawn, it was a pleasant male voice: "......it's so late, what are you guys doing, can't you just see each other tomorrow?"

  "Isn't this curious?"

  "I just took a glance through the door crack, and that figure is stunning, with long legs and a tall stature, quite impressive."

  “……”

  The voices in the chat were both male and female, apparently very curious about this mysterious "paratrooper", not even bothering to disguise their voices, clearly looking down on "mingling with this unknown small anchor".

  The Jiangxi will blow the wind mechanism.

  More than half a month has passed, and the hair ends have grown another layer, no longer in the previous ear-length style, but now reaching the middle of the neck, soft and droopy. The hair quality is not bad, Jiang Xi pulled it a bit, and Xiao Yan was tempted in her mind:

  The host is participating in a competition tomorrow, should I spend 1,000 popularity points to exchange for Xianzhilu?

  Isn't this enough to draw attention?

  In terms of popularity, Jiang Xi is a dead duck.

  After she lay down on the bed, she first reported peace to her parents.

  "Xixi, you're outside, right? Listen to your brother Tang's words and don't run around randomly. If you don't have enough money, tell Mom and Dad, don't lose out yourself."

  "Ah."

  Jiang Xi sweetly responded with an "en".

  The three of them chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

  Meanwhile, public opinion on the internet had already turned upside down.

  Shocking! The mastermind behind the 3000 yuan water curtain is exposed, and it's actually him!

  In the photo, a man wearing a striped shirt hugged a woman in a white dress out of the club and got into a blue Ferrari.

  The quality of the dynamic diagram is very blurry, and it's clear that nothing can be seen clearly, but a big red circle is used to remark: 3000 water, Yaxing Group Chu Mou.

  This seems to be an iron-clad stone pestle that instantly killed three thousand silkworms.

  The public's anger has been ignited to its highest point.

  This society, although full of unwritten rules, these unwritten rules are unspoken and unmentionable, everyone can tacitly acknowledge their existence, but absolutely cannot tolerate them being openly exposed, once they are exposed to the bright daylight, that is...

  The sin that sinks into the abyss and the shame that reaches the sky.

  Led by fans of several participating female anchors, especially the fans of Qu Yi, who showed the most ferocious fighting power, a campaign to boycott Jiang Xi was launched with great fanfare, and countless ancestors and reproductive organs were once again brought out to showcase their eternal and ferocious fighting power.

  "Three thousand waters are so low, where can they compare with our one by one!"

  "We are all good girls from good families upstairs, this shameless and thick-skinned slave who crawls into beds to lick people's genitals doesn't even deserve to be a toe, right?!"

  "Worse than a chicken series."

  "There are three thousand water fake singer, I absolutely will not contribute a little bit of ratings! Begging for three thousand water to roll over smoothly." @FakeSingerOfficialWeibo.

  Jiang Xi's scarf was rolled up again and again.

  Perhaps it was the crowd's overly sincere and emotional anger that unexpectedly got on the hot search list.

  Tang Gu also witnessed this scene, and the slanderous words made him frightened and anxious, so he quickly called to comfort:

  "Xi Xi, don't be in a hurry, we'll get them back for spreading rumors about us!"

  The feeling of being cared about...

  Jiang Xi blinked and smiled: "Tang Ge, don't you think... this is heaven helping me too?"

  "Think carefully, how high is that mountain?"

  The woman in white dress in the photo, wearing high heels, was only up to Chu Tian's shoulder. But Jiang Xi, wearing flat shoes, could reach his neck.

  Tang Gu was worried and confused, but suddenly laughed after a while: "You this brain!"

  "Alright, I'm going to sleep."

  Jiang Xi's voice was soft and low: "Thank you, Brother Tang."

  Just as the party was in full swing, the 3000 water that had been quiet all along suddenly sent a WeChat message with just one emoji: ??

  【:)】。

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