After crossing several streets, Zhang nglong saw the imposing office building appear before his eyes, complete with a conspicuous sign on the 16th floor: "Hu Bufen Studio".
This office building was rented by many freelance stars as their studio, and only those with a broad and significant fan base could afford such a setup, which is why the building's security was exceptionally strict. It was all to prevent obsessed fans from slipping in and causing troubles for the artists inside.
As soon as they got out of the car, they found Sun Ruowen pacing back and forth in front of the building, her face visibly agitated, her eyes repeatedly scanning the upper floors.
The mont she saw Zhang nglong and the others appear, she suddenly seed to find her backbone.
"You've finally co!" Sun Ruowen's tone was tinged with a sob.
"What's the situation? Still no contact?" asked Zhang nglong.
"Yes, she went in at three o'clock, and the other actors auditioning have already left, but there's still no word from Bingbing. I've called several tis, and no one answered; I just called again, and now it's even saying the phone is switched off."
"This doesn't seem right," Zhang nglong frowned. If Chen Bingning had just been busy, she wouldn't have turned off her phone, as she surely knew her friends would worry if they couldn't get in touch with her.
Moreover, she wasn't soone without a sense of ti. Now, they were already over forty minutes past the ti they'd agreed to et for a al. No matter how busy she was, surely she could find the ti to send a ssage?
"Sothing must have happened," although Zhang nglong didn't usually pay much attention to entertainnt industry gossip, he occasionally chatted with Wang Ling, picking up various tidbits.
Many singers and stars seed to have upstanding public personas, but behind the scenes, all sorts of things went unenurated, including affairs, and group activities; just recently that ti managent guru Mr. Luo got ousted, hadn't he?
But who would have known he was such a scandalous figure before that? In these matters, public relations often beca the perfect cradle to nurture misconduct.
As for Hu Bufen, Zhang nglong had heard about him; he was not a Huaxia national, but from California, only here because his popularity in Huaxia made it a good place to make money. He rembered Wang Ling once ntioning Hu Bufen was nicknad the "California Cannon King".
Of course, the truth of that was unclear, after all, the man was quite handso and had many fans. As long as he was single, consensual relationships were no one's business, and Zhang nglong couldn't be bothered with such trivial matters, taking them just as gossip without probing whether they were true or false.
But now, this situation forced Zhang nglong to doubt Wang Ling's words.
"Let's go up and take a look!" Zhang nglong imdiately led the way inside.
"Excuse , sir, do you have a visiting appointnt?" a security guard imdiately stopped them.
"No."
"Then I'm sorry, you cannot go inside."
"Do you know who I am?" Zhang nglong glared at the security guard.
The guard scanned him from head to toe, "I don't care who you are, you can't go in without an appointnt!"
"Damn it!" Zhang nglong was amused by the anger, what era was it that people still didn't recognize him?
"I'm going up first!" Not knowing what the situation was, and having no ti to waste with the guard, he vaulted over the iron gate and disappeared into the stairwell in just a few monts!
"Hey! You can't go in!" The guard panicked, having never encountered such a nimble young man before.
"We have an unauthorized entry into the building, unauthorized entry into the building!" The guard imdiately relayed the ssage to the people inside the building.
Then he looked at Lu Yiyao and the others with a hostile face. If he couldn't stop Zhang nglong, could he not stop these three won?
"Hong Yi, sister? nglong and I are now at the Jincheng Building... Yes, my friend might have an issue, and this security guard won't let us in!" Chen Bingning was missing, and Lu Yiyao was also a bit nervous, but she didn't want to just wait for news from Zhang nglong, so she imdiately called Hong Yi.
"What? Mr. Zhang is here?" The person in charge of the Jincheng Building suddenly couldn't stay calm when he heard the news. The Jincheng Building belonged to Tenghui Group, which was owned by Hong Yi's father. In other words, the Jincheng Building was Zhang nglong's!
"Did he storm in angrily?" The person in charge of the Jincheng Building imdiately felt sothing was wrong. What could possibly make Zhang nglong so impulsive?
"Quick, notify everyone, all the security in the Jinchen Building must not act rashly. Mr. Zhang's safety is the top priority. If Mr. Zhang needs help, et all his needs under legal circumstances!"
...
Zhang nglong moved through the stairs like a fierce tiger, even faster than the elevator. The people walking on the stairs only felt a strong breeze brush past them. It seed like sothing whisked by, but they couldn't see anything with the naked eye.
He maximized his perception because he had only seen Chen Bingning once and couldn't rember her scent. He could only rely on sounds to locate her.
The entire building appeared in his mind like a complete map.
"Mr. Zhang, there's activity in rooms 1608 and 1632 on the 16th floor!" Ye Yin was also helping Zhang nglong find her, and quickly targeted two locations.
"I got it!" By then, Zhang nglong had reached the 16th floor and imdiately charged into room 1608.
Inside, a man and a woman were kissing, but this woman was clearly not Chen Bingning. It seed like two regular employees from the Hu Bufan studio were romantically involved there. Their panic-stricken faces said it all.
"Sorry, sorry! Continue!" Zhang nglong quickly withdrew, feeling a bit guilty for disturbing the young couple.
He imdiately went to the door of room 1632. This ti, to be cautious, he focused all his hearing on this room.
"Baby, mine is very big, you'll have to endure a bit!"
A voice with an electronic tone echoed in Zhang nglong's mind, almost recharging his phone battery. This unmistakable voice was undoubtedly that of the Californian electric eel, Hu Bufan!
Zhang nglong also noticed another woman in the room, but for so reason, she was collapsed on the sofa. Zhang nglong sensed through energy that her bioelectric current was very weak, as if her body functions were being restricted by sothing.
Combining this with Hu Bufan's words, two letters imdiately popped into his mind.
"MJ?"
A surge of anger instantly ignited in Zhang nglong's heart. The girl inside was most likely Chen Bingning. How could such a thing exist in this studio? Was this even a studio anymore?
Zhang nglong kicked open the door of the room. A girl, scarcely dressed, lay disheveled on the sofa, almost fully exposed.
Zhang nglong took off his jacket and threw it over the girl, while Hu Bufan watched him with a panicked face.
"You... You're Zhang nglong?" Hu Bufan never thought Zhang nglong would appear here. Was he omnipresent? He had just succeeded, and now it was ruined.
"You call that big?" Zhang nglong disdainfully looked down and comnted, "That's like a cotton swab. It's really embarrassing for
to watch."
"Brother, I think you should change your na, don't call yourself Hu Bufan anymore, call yourself Hu Qian!"
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