Ai Shanshan suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, and she looked at the man incredibly, saying, "This gentleman did nothing at all, how can you say anything!"
"Shanshan, you are too simple!" Wang Heyang shook his head, looked at Qin Heng with contempt, and said, "You just said that he was your live broadcast audience, right?
This is your fans. You don’t know that many men nowadays have some ideas when watching female anchors, and you see his ragged clothes!
It is estimated that it costs less than 500 yuan in total. You can tell at first that you are a poor loser and you are not qualified to attend Miss Anqi's birthday party. He can come in because he saw you coming and sneaked in.
I'll be bad to you!"
People around them were also talking about it.
"Yes, Miss Shanshan, you usually have few people, so you don't know much about things outside. Like female celebrities, female anchors, etc., you are often harassed by perverted fans, stingy, peeping, following, no
If you are not here, you even want to rape you!"
"Miss Shanshan is young and beautiful. She can be said to be the star of tomorrow in Shark Live. You must pay attention to safety. This kid must follow you and then sneak in. Security! Security!!"
Soon, four or five security guards rushed over.
Wang Heyang pointed at Qin Heng and said to the security guard: "It's him who followed Miss Shanshan in. He wanted to make a mistake. In order to protect Miss Shanshan, please drive him out and not affect others."
"Everyone has invitations tonight's birthday party. This kid definitely has no invitations. He has been plagued by Miss Shanshan now. He may harass Miss Anqi later. That's a big deal!!"
"Yes! This is Miss Anqi's birthday party. How can you let such a foolish loser come in and drive him out! Drive him out!!"
The expressions of several security guards also became serious.
One of the security guards in the lead came forward and looked at Qin Heng. He found that his clothes were not of the same level as others. He believed in those words in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Sir,
Please hand over your invitation!"
"I don't have an invitation." Qin Heng said lightly. He was invited by Chu Qianqian on WeChat. There has never been any invitation. When he came in, he was unobstructed and no one cared about his request for such things.
"I heard it, I heard it! This kid really didn't have an invitation!" Wang Heyang said with a proud look on his face, "He is indeed a fan of the fan following Miss Shanshan, and I will kick him out immediately!!"
A few security guards are about to take action.
Qin Heng seemed to have not heard at all, still sitting there, calm and composed.
Ai Shanshan looked anxious and stopped Qin Heng and said, "Mr. Qin Heng is not that kind of person. I have seen him take 200,000 yuan at one move. How could such a person be a fan of a man?"
One move can cost 200,000?
The people around were stunned at first, then they laughed, with disdain and shook their heads.
"Miss Shanshan, you may not be sure that you have just entered our circle. Two hundred thousand is just a trivial small amount of money for us and Mr. Wang."
"That's right, just 200,000 yuan. I remember that the cosmetic bags I gave to my ex-girlfriend were 500,000 yuan. If you get tired of playing, you will kick them if you want to?"
"It's only 200,000, which is really too little. Even if I fall to the ground, I'm too lazy to pick it up. Miss Shanshan should not be confused by this kind of garbage."
Wang Heyang also looked amused and cried, and said to Ai Shanshan: "Shanshan, you have just returned to Ai's house and don't know much about us, so you have this illusion. Soon you will know, 200,000
, it is actually very rare.
Even if this kid takes two million at a time, he is still a poor man and a waste to you and me. He is not worth mentioning at all. At our level, below the level of tens of millions, he is not called money at all!"
The people around him nodded repeatedly.
Then, Wang Heyang walked to Qin Heng again, looked at him with disdain, and snorted coldly: "Boy, my name is Wang Heyang, the senior president of Tianwang Temple Film and Television Company, he has a small net worth, only more than 4 billion yuan.
Right, where are you?"
"Tianwang Altar Film and Television Company?" Qin Heng tapped his fingers on the chair, looking tall and above, with a look of indifference, and said, "I remember it is an industry of the Wang family branch. You are not qualified to talk to me, so that your head of the family will be allowed to do so.
Wang Nanzuo came over and talked to me."
"Hahaha! Take some well-known news and show off, I'm so laughing to death!!" Wang Heyang raised his hand and pointed at Qin Heng, saying with great contempt: "What are you? You dare to call us the head of our family.
Name, I can kill you with just one finger!
Also! Poor man, do you think you are rich if you throw out 200,000 yuan at will? You think you are very generous and can deceive the little girl? Tell you that you have come to the wrong place!!"
As he said that, Wang Heyang raised his wrist and revealed the watch covered by his sleeves. It was very delicate and luxurious. Looking at Qin Heng, he sneered: "This is Patek Philippe's watch, worth three million yuan, poor,
You can't afford it for the rest of your life!"
He pulled his collar again and said lightly: "This is a suit dress my servant customized for me on Savile Street in London. It doesn't cost much, 500,000 pounds, which is just four million yuan!
”
"Damn it! I have heard that Wang Heyang, Wang Shao, has a huge net worth of billions. When I see you today, I will be worthy of your reputation!"
"Mr. Wang's outfit is worth tens of millions. Oh my god, our family's income in half a year is only 30 million!"
"This poor boy who has taken 200,000 yuan to show off is so scared that he doesn't dare to speak at all. He pretends to be in the wrong place and slaps the scene in the face. It's so miserable! Hahaha!!"
Everyone around was amazed at Wang Heyang's value and contempt Qin Heng.
"Boy, why don't you get out by yourself!" Wang Heyang raised his head slightly, looked down at Qin Heng sitting on the chair, and said, "Do you really want us to drive you out?"
"I've been to Savile Street in London." Qin Heng suddenly spoke, looked at Wang Heyang's clothes and said lightly: "I have invested in six of the top ten famous stores there.
Yours should be customized by Maurice Sedwell's store. If you count it, you should have 200,000 pounds to be given to me."
Before, when Qin Heng was traveling to London, he thought the tailor shop on Savile Street was good, so he took out more than one billion and invested it.
"You! You!!" Wang Heyang was trembling all over, pointed at Qin Heng, and shouted angrily: "What do you think you are! You also invested in Savile Street. I think you invested in your dreams!!"
"Mr. Wang, don't be angry. This kid is just bragging here." A young man squeezed over from the crowd and smiled: "Actually, I know the true identity of this kid. Are you interested in listening?"
"Yunfeng, Master Yun, aren't you fascinated by Miss Anqi's best friend, that flight attendant named Qu Linglong? Why didn't you go with her?" Wang Heyang took a deep breath and chuckled, "Can it be possible?
Rejected again?”
"Tsk, stop talking about this, it's bad luck!" Yun Feng waved his hand, changed the topic, and said, "I'll ask you if you want to know the true identity of this kid!"
"Mr. Yun, don't keep it in hiding! Tell me quickly!"
"That's right, let's hear who this kid is?"
Everyone started to cheer.
"Okay! Then I'll talk!" Yun Feng laughed and said, "When I came, I saw this guy picking up bottles in the trash can. He invested in a ghost Savile Street, which was completely alive.
In a dream.”
boom!
As soon as these words came out, the crowd around suddenly exploded and all became boiling.
"Damn it! A trash picker actually got into here, damn! I'm going home to take a shower!!"
"I'm blowing myself up, I'm actually a poor guy who picks up garbage. He pollutes the air, damn it!!"
"A person who picks up trash dares to come and deceive Miss Shanshan, damn it!"
The people around him shouted and cursed, all looking at Qin Heng with disgust, as if they were looking at a pile of garbage.
"I was curious before, how could a garbage picker come to such a place?" Yun Feng shook his head and said with disgust: "Now I know that it turns out to be a fan of the fan following Miss Shanshan. It's so disgusting.
.”
"So you are just a trash picker!!" Wang Heyang stared at Qin Heng with gritted teeth and said, "Boy, you have a trash! You really have a trash! You dare to provoke me like this Wang Heyang! You don't know how to live or die!
I order you now, get out immediately! Get out of here! Disappear in front of my eyes! Otherwise, you will regret it!!"
"You knelt down to me immediately and kowtow to apologize." Qin Heng's eyes, which were originally slightly narrowed, suddenly opened and said lightly: "Otherwise, I will make you not even qualified to regret it!"