Lan Yening picked up her phone and took a look. It was a message from @everyone sent by the "pseudo-girl group".
He ignored it without thinking.
Originally, he joined this group out of common hobbies and affinity.
There were boys in their teens to twenties.
At the beginning, the group was quite harmonious.
Everyone shares their dressing experience with each other and sends some daily news.
But then things changed.
Especially after a person named "An An" joins the group, his family should be very rich.
The photos I usually post are of big Japanese brands.
The most expensive one I posted was a skirt from "Dream Talk House", priced at 35,000.
That's okay, but he often complains that other people are low-class and wear either national brands or miscellaneous brands.
If you see someone walking through a fake village, that person will be in even worse trouble, and will be beaten by him.
For this reason, many people in the group stopped talking.
Lan Yening also dislikes him extremely. In the former's view, wearing this thing is just a personal hobby, and there is no need to elevate it to those irrelevant things.
Of course, it is wrong to buy fakes, but there is no need to discriminate against national brands!
He looked at the time and had to go out, otherwise he would miss the appointment with Lu Zhao. In the past, Lan Yening was very scared when she went out on the street wearing a small skirt.
I am afraid of being said to be mentally ill by others.
After a period of time, it will be fine. Although some people will look at him curiously, no one will publicly criticize him. This is the benefit of cultural tolerance.
The venue chosen for the party is still "Kasuga Restaurant"
This is a Japanese "restaurant"
The shop owner is committed to promoting Japanese culture, so he rents the shop to these transvestites for a few hours every month at a relatively cheap price to hold "tea parties"
This kind of tea party is actually a product promotion meeting, with so-called new product launches, catwalk shows, on-site sales, etc.
At the beginning, everyone just drank tea, chatted and exchanged feelings with each other wearing different styles of tutu skirts under the warm sunshine on lazy weekend afternoons.
But everything has changed now. If he hadn't been able to make money by taking photos at the party, he would never have gone.
After taking a taxi, Lan Yening arrived at the agreed place.
Lu Zhao was already waiting for him at the door.
"Hurry in, the banquet is about to begin, and the 'Dark Angel' is coming soon." Lu Zhao, who was wearing a "Honkai Doll" Lolita dress, took the former's hand.
This kind of intimacy made Lan Yening a little uncomfortable, and at the same time, she wondered where Lu Zhao's clothes came from.
This outfit is not cheap, it is a Japanese classic.
The metal pendants on the clothes are said to be made of high-strength alloys and will never fade or deform.
"Zhaozhao, your dress is not cheap, isn't it?"
"Fortunately, I bought the second-hand goods on a second-hand platform, and they are not that expensive." Lu Zhao said with a smile.
Lan Yening nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
The two of them were about to go in when suddenly a very sarcastic voice came from behind: "I didn't want to come to such a low-level party in the first place. I came here just to save your face. But what's the matter with the person you're looking for wearing a piece of shit?"
Son!"
Lan Yening and the two turned around almost at the same time, only to see a tall and long-legged transvestite wearing a "Night Angel" Lolita costume with a cool temperament and flying eyebrows standing there with a sarcastic look on her face.
"Dark Angel Elmo" Lan Yening immediately recognized this internet celebrity who is quite famous in the "girl circle".
Next to him is their group leader and the organizer of this banquet, "Double Color Sweetheart Li Xiang"
Seeing that it was Ai Mo and Li Xiang, Lu Zhao suppressed his anger. He didn't want to mess up the relationship, but his face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he said coldly: "Are you talking about me again?"
"You know it yourself!" Ai Mo sneered, then looked Lan Yening up and down, then put on a frivolous look: "Little brother, come with me! I support you, follow this low
What are the goods for?"
When Lan Yening heard Ai Mo's words, her "prosperous and beautiful face" suddenly turned red, and her eyes were full of shame and annoyance.
However, he was docile, even cowardly, and did not dare to speak. He just stood there with his head lowered.
"Keep your mouth clean, you're talking about lowlifes. Don't think that you are a star. In fact, you are just an Internet celebrity who can't get on the stage." Lu Zhao saw the former looking at Lan Yening with that look, and the anger in his heart was instantly suppressed.
ignite.
"Get the fuck out of here, you are nothing." Li Xiang saw that Lu Zhao dared to talk back, and immediately changed his face and began to curse.
This scolding stunned both Lu Zhao and Lan Yening.
Because Lu Zhao is usually a relatively active member of this group, he often helps Li Xiang attract people, publicizes, and provides money and effort when organizing activities.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiang turned against him directly because of this Internet celebrity.
In fact, this is easy to understand if you climb a big tree.
Li thought that this small group could expand and make a lot of money selling clothes and marketing various things every month.
Lu Zhao was so angry that he was shaking all over and stared at Li Xiang: "Okay, okay..."
Li Xiang looked at Lu Zhao with disdain, as if he was looking at a useless dog.
Aimo sneered and said: "What's wrong! Still not convinced."
"Zhao Zhao, forget it, let's go!" Lan Yening pulled Lu Zhao, who had blood-red eyes and clenched fists, and wanted to leave.
At this time, all the "girls" attending the party came out to watch the fun, and many of them pointed at Lu Zhao.
In the circle of lo girls, wearing fake goods is looked down upon.
Ai Mo stopped the two of them and said, "Everyone has seen that this sister questioned what I said."
Then he looked at everyone and said, "I think you all know that the metal accessories on the clothes of the genuine 'Honkai Doll' are made of titanium alloy and cannot be broken even if they are hit with a sledgehammer."
Seeing that the sisters around him were all nodding, Ai Mo then said: "You break a button and smash it with a hammer. If it's not broken, I'll give you one hundred thousand."
"Hmph! Why should I listen to you?" Lu Zhao looked disdainful.
"Haha! What? You don't dare anymore? What are you afraid of if it's genuine?"
"I'm afraid you'll default on your debt and ask for 100,000 yuan without speaking. Who doesn't know how to tell big lies?"
Ai Mo laughed when he heard Lu Zhao's words: "You are right to worry. There are too many bragging people in society now."
After finishing speaking, Aimo took out his cell phone and sent a text message. About an hour later, four slutty, handsome men came over carrying a box.
During this period, Lan Yening hinted to Lu Zhao to apologize quickly and leave, but Lu Zhao just refused to leave with a livid face.
"See, this is one hundred thousand yuan. I just asked someone to take it out from the bank." Ai Mo waved his hand, and a stubble-faced man opened the box and saw that it was filled with one hundred yuan banknotes.
Lu Zhao said nothing, but his face became increasingly ugly.
"Smash! Smash! Smash!"
At this time, the fake girls around who usually called me "sister" started to boo like crazy.
"Okay, I'll smash it!" Lu Zhao, who couldn't hold it any longer, yelled, this time even the man's real voice came out.
"Okay, I have the guts, but if I lose, I will get 100,000. What if you really wear a piece of shit?"
"Tell me what to do!"
"I won't make it difficult for you. Just leave your clothes on and just walk from here to the other side of the road."
Ai Mo's words immediately made the surrounding "women" burst into laughter.
At this moment, Lan Yening felt unprecedented fear. It turned out that these people who usually seemed pretty good could be so malicious.
"I'm sorry, Brother Aimo, we apologize to you, please let us go!" Lan Yening didn't want to cause trouble and just wanted to leave, bowing low and apologizing to Aimo.
"Fuck you meow..."
"Snapped!"
The person who scolded Lan Yening was called by Ai Mo, and the one who beat him was Ai Mo, but the one who was beaten was the one who scolded Lan Yening.
"Did I fucking let you talk? There are no rules." Ai Mo took out a snow-white handkerchief and wiped his hands, then smiled at Lan Yening and said: "Don't be afraid, I just have a grudge against your friend, you look at it
That’s fine.”
Seeing the strong man's swollen cheeks and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Lan Yening was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.
Although he has a good relationship with Lu Zhao, he is cowardly by nature and can only do so much for Lu Zhao.
"Ai, you don't have to pretend to be here. I won't swell your face... bring me a hammer." Lu Zhao, full of anger, yelled.