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Chapter 230 Shame on the special forces

"Beauty, what's your phone number? Can you tell me? Or we can add WeChat!" The yellow-haired kid looked at Wu Xue eagerly, and his conversational skills were quite deceiving.

The young man fiddled with his long hair coquettishly and put on what he thought was the most handsome move, "My name is Huang Xiaobing, and my father is the boss of Green Dream Group."

Green Dream Group is a large furniture company in Binhai that engages in import and export trade all year round. It is said that the furniture it produces is very popular in Southeast Asia.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he announced his home address, as if his face was very bright.

Ye Fan smiled helplessly. He still remembered that when he was in college, Lei Jun was much more sophisticated in picking up girls. In addition, he was sunny and handsome, neither ostentatious nor exaggerated, which made him even more popular with those girls.

As for these idiots, their hair is so long that even Wu Xue would be ashamed of it. It is also held up like an upright straw, and most of their faces are covered. If the lights were darker, they would think they were lonely souls who had emerged from somewhere.

Wild ghost.

"Sorry, I don't have a mobile phone." Wu Xue just glanced at it and turned around.

The young man with purple hair patted Wu Xue on the shoulder again, "Beauty, how about we go to a newly opened bar tonight?

This bar is very famous and is owned by the ‘Henghua’ nightclub under the Li Group!

The boss there and I are buddies, and you can get a 40% discount on VIP super private rooms. If you have any other beautiful friends, you can invite us to have a high time together!"

Wu Xue looked at the other party strangely, and then turned her attention to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan waved his hand quickly, "Wu Xue, don't look at me, I never go to those places!"

"Are you so good?" Wu Xue chuckled, her beautiful and youthful face turning all living beings upside down.

"Of course." Ye Fan glanced at the three young people, "You don't want to see what's going on before you go to a place like that. I won't lower myself!"

"Who are you scolding?" The blue-haired young man stood up unhappily, with a perverse and careless expression, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

Not only was he not ashamed, he was actually very proud of himself, as if everyone's attention was focused on him.

Ye Fan was so helpless that he died. These little kids are so stupid. Don’t you see that everyone despises you?

"Everyone, be quiet. This is a high-end area. Don't make trouble! Don't you think it's embarrassing?" Ye Fan was arrogant, as if he was lecturing the younger generation.

The purple-haired young man was stunned and shouted loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know who we are? You are looking for death!"

"Hey, there are some handsome guys who are tall and tall, handsome, with bright eyes and handsome hair. Who are they?"

Ye Fan said the last part in a low voice, and because it was so noisy here, the other three didn't quite understand it.

The purple-haired young man was so pleased with being flattered that he looked at each other and burst into laughter with his two companions.

Wu Xue also laughed, "Ye Fan, you are making trouble and bullying others again!"

"Where is it?!" Ye Fan bumped into Tianqu, blinked innocently, and said loudly: "I was infected by the immortality of these three young men, and I couldn't help but speak from the bottom of my heart. Every word is sincere, and I can't lie.

ah!"

The three young people were even more arrogant.

The young man with yellow hair hung his legs, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and gave them to his companions. He also took one in his mouth and said, "Not bad, you are good at talking!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Fan smiled shamelessly.

"What's your name?" the purple-haired young man asked.

Ye Fan tilted his head and laughed: "Didn't you say you want to go to Henghua Nightclub with you? If you tell me my name, you can get free of charge!"

"Um?"

Ye Fan took out a golden business card from his inner pocket and handed it to the three of them, "You guys can play with it and remember to report the invoice to me later."

Ye Fan had a smile on his face, but his words were so cold that the three teasers couldn't help but tremble.

The purple-haired kid swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then suddenly held his stomach and screamed "ouch, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh".

"It's over, I ate the wrong thing, I'm going to the toilet!"

The yellow-haired young man slapped his head and said, "Oh, I came to watch the football match. Why did it turn into a party here? Well, I must have gone to the wrong door."

"I...I have something to do, you guys go ahead." The blue-haired young man was even more direct. He stood up and trotted after his companions.

Ye Fan was overjoyed, finally adding some fun to the boring waiting.

Wu Xue covered her mouth and smiled, "Ye Fan, you said you didn't bully others. Look, they even missed the party."

"This shows that the consciousness of the three of them is high! There is a good-looking fart at this kind of party, I..." Before Ye Fan could finish his words, his stomach suddenly started to "gurgling", and his face also changed.

A change.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xue asked quickly.

Ye Fan gave a wry smile and said, "Rub your balls, I was infected by that little purple, and my stomach hurts. No, I have to go to the toilet, please wait for me here."

"There should be a toilet over there on the stage, go and ask." Wu Xue reminded.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded and rushed backstage in a hurry.

He was running very fast, bending down and holding his stomach while running. The security guards beside him didn't realize it and were looking around.

Ye Fan came once in the afternoon, but at that time Li Huaiguo was leading the way, and he didn't pay much attention to other places except the dressing room.

When he entered the workbench, he realized that the place was surprisingly large. In addition to the dressing room, there were dozens of other rooms.

However, there was nothing written on the door of the rooms here, and they all looked the same, which immediately made Ye Fan feel bitter.

"Mom, I can't hold it anymore, just find a room and pad it with a newspaper!" Ye Fan had no choice but to grit his teeth secretly and planned to open a door.

At this moment, several people suddenly walked out of the corridor, and one of them, a young man, shouted in a deep voice: "Sneaky, what are you doing!"

"Find the toilet!" Ye Fan turned around and shouted angrily.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, why are you here?" The other party exclaimed and trotted towards him.

Ye Fan raised his head and felt that the other person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"Who are you……"

"I'm Chen Xun!" The young man held Ye Fan's hand and smiled enthusiastically: "I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Ye at Henghua Nightclub!"

"Oh, I remembered, you are Manager Chen of Henghua Nightclub!"

Ye Fan suddenly understood that a few months ago, Dong Yuejun was drunk by a rich woman and a pretty boy in his place.

Chen Xun nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye is Mr. Ye. He is busy with everything and can still remember us younger brothers. By the way, why did you come to the backstage?"

"Looking for the toilet! The doors in this damn place are all the same, who arranged it?" Ye Fan snorted, covering his stomach with one hand, and felt something turbulent inside, which made him even break out in a cold sweat.

.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, how about I go get you a cup of hot water?" Chen Xun looked at Ye Fan blankly, knowing in his heart that the opportunity was rare, how could he let him slip away.

It's a pity that his flattery was in the wrong position.

Ye Fan was held by his hand and struggled several times but couldn't shake it off. He immediately became furious and said, "Pour the water on your mother!"

After saying that, he grabbed Chen Xun with his backhand, twisted him and pushed him to the ground, "Quickly tell me, where is the toilet!"

Chen Xun has been exercising all year round and is very strong. He considers himself a second-rate boxer, but in Ye Fan's hands, he couldn't move.

Then, Ye Fan's hand became stronger and stronger, and his arm twisted further and further back, and he grinned in pain.

When several security guards behind him saw this, they drew out their sticks and stepped forward, surrounded Ye Fan, and shouted: "What are you doing!"

"Looking for trouble, aren't you?"

"Still not letting go of our captain?!"

Chen Xun felt panic and regret in his heart. He was just a bastard with a small status, and the other party was a big boss who even treated his boss's boss with respect. How could he dare to block his way.

Isn't this an old man who hangs himself because he thinks he has a long life?

"Are you all looking for death? Get out of my way!" Chen Xun glared at the men around him, then looked at Ye Fan with a wry smile: "Mr. Ye, if you have something to say...I have something to say...I, I am

I’ll take you to the toilet!”

"It's early!" Ye Fan quickly let go of Chen Xun, pulled him up, and hurriedly patted his clothes, "Brother, I'm sorry, I really can't help it. Take me there quickly, and I'll treat you later."

night snack."

Without saying a word, Chen Xun pulled Ye Fan and ran for a while.

Ye Fan's body was shaken to pieces. Fortunately, the toilet was at the corner of the two corridors next door. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if his intestines gushed and his anus bloomed.

Chen Xun did not wait for him outside, but he apologized before leaving and went on patrol.

Ten minutes later, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

There are still fifteen minutes left before the show starts, and the party is about to start.

Walking out of the toilet, Ye Fan was immediately dumbfounded.

The corridors and thresholds in this place still look like they have been cloned. You can't tell the difference between east, west and north when walking here.

In desperation, Ye Fan walked around randomly and followed the noisy sound to the backstage of the party preparation venue.

The staff around here are busy coming and going.

There is a performance stage connected to the outside, which is filled with all kinds of messy materials. In addition, props also block an exit, occupying half of the place.

The party will start in a quarter of an hour, and all the staff are very busy and sweating.

Ye Fan walked around twice and found that the backstage was too densely divided. Every simple aisle had three intersections. As he walked around, he felt like he was just spinning in circles.

After finally reaching a familiar place, Ye Fan touched his head and gently pushed away: "This looks like a dressing room. I can meet Xiaojun first and ask her to ask a staff member to take me out."

But as soon as he opened the door, Ye Fan found something was wrong.

This is indeed a dressing room with an area of ​​more than 20 square meters, which is different from the ones Ye Fan has been to.

The dressing table against the wall neatly displays various cosmetics. Some used ones are placed on the edge of the table, while others are used up and thrown around.

"Nah, I've embarrassed the special forces!"

Ye Fan was lost and extremely ashamed.

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