"I said, who do you think you are? In a place like the imperial capital, you dare to call yourself a young master. Don't you know what the sky is and the earth is high?" Lin Yu repeated what he just said.
"Do you know who Mr. Xu is?" Xu Yang's assistant was furious. He pointed at Lin Yu fiercely and yelled: "This is Mr. Xu Yang, you should have some damn eyes."
"I didn't know there was a man named Xu in the imperial capital." Lin Yu smiled. He stared at Xu Yang's assistant and said, "I'll give you a chance to put your hand down, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
The strength of masters in the first level of martial arts has long been out of the range of ordinary people, so there is an invisible power in Lin Yu's movements. How can ordinary people like Assistant Xu Yang bear this power?
? So the guy shuddered uncontrollably, and there was a little fear in his eyes when he looked at Lin Yu.
"I recognize you." Xu Yang suddenly looked at Song Wenwen, and he said in surprise: "You are Song Wenwen, you are Song Wenwen."
Song Wenwen just drank her wine as if nothing had happened. She didn't take Xu Yang's surprised look seriously, but what she didn't expect was that this guy could actually recognize her despite her strong disguise?
"I'm Xu Wenwen, so what?" Xu Wenwen felt upset. Since this guy recognized him, she simply took off her sunglasses and stared at Xu Yang.
"Haha, I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that I would meet you here." Xu Yang seemed to have discovered some new world. At the same time, he also kept his image as elegant as he said.
Xu Wenwen stretched out her hand and said: "Hello Miss Song, I am your fan and we are also traveling together. Let me meet you. My name is Xu Yang."
Song Wenwen didn't seem to have any big feelings about Xu Yang's extended hand. She poured another glass of wine, raised it towards Lin Yu from a distance, and then drank it in one gulp.
"Miss Song, let's get to know each other, I'm your loyal fan." Xu Yang barely kept his smile.
Yes, he thought that he was also a popular singer, so he thought that he and Song Wenwen were peers, so he thought that Song Wenwen would give him this face, but what he never expected was that Song Wenwen would ignore him.
, which made him lose his face a bit. He thought that everyone was in the same group after all, and Xu Wenwen had lost his face by doing this.
"I'm not in the mood right now, please stay away from me." Song Wenwen finally glanced at Xu Yang, but there was a hint of disgust in her eyes. To be honest, she hated people like Xu Yang.
"What did you say?" Xu Yang's expression changed completely. He stared at Xu Wenwen with an ugly expression. Ever since he debuted, no one has dared to speak to him like this.
"My friend said that she hates you and doesn't like you, so she wants you to stay away from her. Do you hear me clearly?" Lin Yu stepped forward and said.
"Song Wenwen, are there any people who don't give me face like you?" Xu Yang was angry.
This guy came from a poor background. He used to work as a bricklayer on a construction site. Later, because he liked to sing and had a good voice, he became famous by chance.
After becoming popular, you can say you get rich overnight, so although this guy is rich, he can't integrate into that circle because he is at best a nouveau riche.
But this kind of mentality of the nouveau riche is the most terrifying. He will think that I am the best in the world, and who are you, Xu Wenwen? You just became popular because of your face. You only became popular a few days earlier than me. You are awesome.
Why are you so awesome?
"Joke, why should I give you face?" Song Wenwen drank a little too much, she stared at Xu Yang coldly and said: "What qualifications do you have to know me?"
"Okay, haha." Xu Yang smiled, and he simply sat across from Song Wenwen. He said coldly: "I want to get to know you today, what can you do to me?"
"Get lost." Song Wenwen drank and spat out one word at Xu Yang.
That overwhelming feeling made Xu Yang feel a little inferior.
Yes, the education Song Wenwen received since she was a child is a very high-end education, so her speech and behavior reveal an invisible confidence, which is not possessed by a nouveau riche like Xu Yang.
It takes three generations to raise a noble. Xu Yang, a semi-emergent person, will never be able to integrate into the circle of the upper class, so Song Wenwen's words made him feel a little inferior.
"Master Xu, Master Xu, we'd better go aside and have a drink." After learning about Song Wenwen's death, the assistant now flinched a little.
He is Xu Yang's assistant and his manager. Although they don't hang out in the imperial capital, he still knows some things in the circle. He knows that the reason why Song Wenwen has such high achievements at such a young age is not entirely due to her face.
.
She has strength, and more importantly, she has a background, and this assistant knows more about Song Wen than Xu Yang, so he now advises Xu Yang not to cause trouble.
But Xu Yang didn't know if he took the wrong medicine today. He pushed his assistant aside. He approached Song Wenwen and sneered: "What are you afraid of? He is nothing more than a bitch."
"I don't believe it. This woman can get out here without relying on her skills in bed. I don't believe this woman is really that strong. Haha, doesn't she just rely on her face to make a living?"
"Are you repeating what you just said?" Song Wenwen put down the cup in her hand and stared at Xu Yang coldly.
"Haha, I've said it ten times, what can you do to me?" Xu Yang smiled, he flirted with Song Wenwen and said: "Come on, tell me how much you make per night, I've lost more than half a year's income.
I want to play with you too, tsk tsk, I think it’s worth spending some money to play with a high-end product like yours.”
Song Wenwen stared at this guy, murderous intent gleaming in her eyes.
Her character is not exactly the kind of weak one who can't stand up even after a punch. On the contrary, her temperament is a bit stubborn, otherwise she wouldn't have had such trouble with her father in the first place.
Moreover, every woman has a certain character in her bones. Song Wenwen is such a woman, so this guy's words completely angered Song Wenwen.
"If you want to hit someone, just hit him." Lin Yu picked up the wine bottle and handed it to Song Wenwen and said, "If you hit someone on the head, don't scratch it too deep. Just grab the mouth of the bottle. Otherwise, the bottle will be scratched when it breaks."
I'll break your hand."
"Smashing a piece of offal or a bottle will cut your hand. In that case, the gain will not be worth the loss. Just hold it like this and use a little force. Yes, that's it. Hold it well and knock it down."
Under Lin Yu's guidance, Song Wenwen finally mastered the technique of hitting people on the head, so she grabbed the wine bottle and hit Xu Yang on the head.