With a "pop" sound, the goblet hit the side of the piano and shattered on the floor.
Finally, the sound of the piano stopped, and the handsome young man playing the piano raised his head and looked at the rich second generation who hit him.
"I told you to stop playing!" the rich second generation shouted angrily.
The handsome young man turned his head and looked at the waiters who had been standing nearby. His meaning was very obvious. If such a thing happened in the restaurant, wouldn't anyone care about it?
Of course the people in the restaurant want to take care of it, but it's obvious that they can't. The second-generation rich man who just smashed the piano is a bit complicated. The manager just told him that as long as he doesn't make too much trouble, he should stay out of his own business.
But hitting the piano with a wine glass is not a big deal, right?
Finally, the restaurant manager gritted his teeth and stood up. He first instructed a waiter to clean up the broken wine glasses on the floor, and then walked to the rich second generation himself.
He leaned over and said a few words in the ear of the rich second generation, and then handed over the phone in his hand. The rich second generation seemed impatient to listen to a few words, and then waved his hand and asked the manager to leave.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the matter seemed to be over.
However, after a while, the piano sounded again.
The handsome young man actually played the piano again as if nothing had happened.
The restaurant manager who had just left was startled when he heard the sound of the piano. Just now he was only focused on comforting the rich second generation, but he forgot to tell the young piano player to leave quickly.
"Oops, this is bad." The manager hurriedly turned around and ran back into the restaurant.
However, it was already too late. The angry rich second generation had already stood up and walked directly in front of the handsome young man playing the piano.
"I told you to stop playing!" The second-generation rich man's eyes were full of anger, as if he was about to hit someone in the next second.
"Why?" the handsome young man said while continuing to play the piano.
Just when the rich second generation was about to explode, the restaurant manager also rushed over. He took out his mobile phone and shook it vigorously at the rich second generation. On the phone, there was a number that was being dialed.
It was obvious that the rich second generation was very familiar with that number and was a little afraid of it.
Finally, he gave up the idea of beating people.
The next moment, the rich second generation suddenly took out his wallet, took out a few hundred-dollar bills, and threw them on the piano.
"Get out of here right now!"
Chen Feng and An Ruohua had been watching the show nearby. They didn't expect that after having a meal here, they could actually see familiar scenes from bloody novels.
It would be a pity not to make a TV series with this classic relationship between a rich second generation, a cool beauty, and a handsome boy who plays the piano.
An Ruohua looked at the rich second generation who was throwing money away with interest, then touched Chen Feng's arm and asked: "Little Fengfeng, if you were the young man who played the piano, facing a man who threw money to
What will you do with the rich second generation on your face?"
Chen Feng smacked his lips and touched his chin and said: "Me? Well, I will see how much money the rich second generation can give me in the end. If it exceeds ten thousand, I will immediately take the money away. Of course, even if there is one
For a thousand yuan, I’ll be happy and leave immediately.”
An Ruohua puffed out and said with a smile: "Only a thousand yuan? That's too little, isn't it? Is a man's dignity worth such a small amount of money?"
Chen Feng chuckled: "A lot of it, a lot of it is money picked up anyway, haha. I like these rich second generations who are willing to spend money casually. These people think they have gained face with money, but in fact most people
They will still call them stupid; and those who are forced to compromise with money do not lose their dignity as men, but they avoid more unnecessary troubles and still have money to take. Only fools are tough."
An Ruohua laughed out loud at Chen Feng's words. She laughed for a long time before suddenly changing the subject and asking: "What if the person who is playing the piano is me?"
"You? If someone dares to do this to you, I will beat him up first without saying anything. At least I will beat him until he cannot take care of himself!" Chen Feng replied almost without thinking.
Upon hearing this, An Ruohua became even happier.
"Hehe, me too, if someone dares to bully you, I will help you beat him up!"
An Ruohua pretended to be fierce, like an angry little kitten.
Chen Feng only felt that An Ruohua was so beautiful that he couldn't get enough of it.
Just when An Ruohua and Chen Feng were throwing shit at each other, in the hall, the matter between the rich second generation and the piano boy finally came to an end.
After the second-generation rich man threw down twenty or thirty hundred-dollar bills, the face of the handsome young man playing the piano suddenly changed. He smiled slightly at first, then leaned over to pick up all the money and put it into his pocket. Then he looked at the arrogant young man.
The rich second generation waved his hands and said: "Goodbye!"
Then he really walked away, whistling coolly as he walked.
Rich second generation: ""
Cool beauty: ""
Restaurant Manager: ""
All those who watched this incident couldn't help but glance at the rich second generation who was standing blankly.
Two words appeared in these people's minds almost at the same time: "Da Sha Que!"
"Hey, it's the same as you imagined!" An Ruohua said with some surprise.
She originally thought that the young man playing the piano would be stubborn and refused to take the money thrown by the rich second generation because of his youth and arrogance. However, the man actually chose to compromise rationally and left happily after taking the money.
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Chen Feng nodded: "Hehe, he is a smart guy. After all, except for those stupid and rich second generation, no one has trouble with money."
This time the matter was really over. The rich second generation who had just spent money was obviously angry. He turned around angrily, picked up the glamorous beauty, and quickly left the restaurant.
Soon, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere returned to the restaurant.
After eating, Chen Feng and An Ruohua left the restaurant and walked on the street together.
The night market near the film and television city is very bustling. After all, most people have to work and film during the day, and only have time to relax at night.
Most of the hotels and restaurants on both sides of the street are overcrowded. In more open areas, the food stalls on the roadside are also bustling with people, and people are enjoying a rare leisure time while eating and drinking.
Soon, Chen Feng and An Ruohua walked to a barbecue stall. There were many people here, but most of them were teenagers.
And the handsome young man who had just been playing the piano in the Western restaurant was now standing among a group of older children.
"Boss, cut another three kilograms of mutton, put it into skewers and grill it, and then bring five cold vegetables and vegetarian skewers, and then ten skewers of each kind."
At this time, the handsome young man is still as handsome and elegant as he was in the Western restaurant just now? He is now like a street gangster, sitting at the barbecue stall with his sword, leading ordinary children to eat skewers and drink beer together.
Chen Feng: ""
An Ruohua: ""
This person has changed a lot.
Just when Chen Feng and An Ruohua were staring at the handsome young man curiously, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Feng and An Ruohua.
After seeing An Ruohua's appearance clearly, he suddenly stood up and walked straight over.
"Senior An, are you Senior An Ruohua?" the handsome young man said with a hint of excitement and apprehension on his face.
An Ruohua: "???"
"You know me?"
Chen Feng also looked puzzled. Where did this guy come from?
The handsome young man said with some embarrassment: "Sister An, my name is Wang Xu, and I am also a graduate of Kyoto Film Academy. Moreover, Lin and I are still good friends."
Senior sister, Lin Yiran, good friend
Suddenly, An Ruohua understood that the handsome young man in front of her was the junior boy who was pursuing Lin Yiran!
Although An Ruohua knew that there was such a person, Lin Yiran never told her the detailed information, and she didn't even know what he looked like. As a result, at this moment, they unexpectedly met here.
"Oh, it's you, I heard I mentioned you before." An Ruohua looked Wang Xu up and down, looking at his handsome appearance, and then thinking of his sensible and smart way of doing things in the Western restaurant, she couldn't help but treat him more.
Somewhat agreed.
"Why are you here? And how do you know me?" An Ruohua asked strangely.
Wang Xu's face suddenly turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "A few days ago, I went to Yi Yi's house and found that her attitude towards me was suddenly different. Later, I drank a few more glasses with her and she became drunk.
I said a few more words, and one of them mentioned that you said that I should thank you. She listened to many of your words of advice."
As Wang Xu spoke, he nervously wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Oh, by the way, I was still at Lin Yiran's house and saw the graduation photo of the two of you. I didn't take the initiative to see it, but Yiran drank too much and insisted on dragging me to look at it."
An Ruohua: ""
Well, I have just been away for a week, and Lin Yiran has done such an embarrassing thing. When I go back, I must torture her.
An Ruohua silently complained about her friend for a while, then looked at Wang Xu and asked: "But, why are you here again now? And you were playing the piano in the Western restaurant just now?"
Wang Xu suddenly sweated profusely. It turned out that what he had just done in the Western restaurant was seen by An Ruohua. Wouldn't this mean that he was going to suffer? Would the other party think that he was spineless? Then he told Lin Yiran,
Then wouldn’t it be that I just saw some hope and then finished playing again?
"This and that" Wang Xu was anxious and even a little incoherent.
Chen Feng, who was standing next to him, looked amused and said, "It's okay. You handled the incident in the restaurant very well. We agree with your approach."
Hearing Chen Feng say this, Wang Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "I was filming something with a small crew recently. I just arrived here two days ago. Because of the filming needs, I went to the restaurant
Play the piano to feel good. Now I use the money from playing the piano to buy some delicious food for these children. Together with them, I can experience life."
Wang Xu said, looking at the group of children who were grabbing meat, a sincere smile appeared on his face.
Well, this guy is pretty good. This was Chen Feng and An Ruohua's first impression of Wang Xu.