Therefore, Huang Yangqi decided to let him give it a try and give him a chance.
In his opinion, even if Zhao Longxiang cannot achieve the status of Li Qiqi, he can still act like a mid-level anchor.
It was enough to keep him full.
Huang Yangqi was not stingy with his classmate and roommate, who had the best relationship with him. If he could help him, it would be a casual matter.
Of course, Huang Yangqi can only provide a platform, and other things must rely on his own efforts.
Otherwise, this is all he can help.
Of course, because of the music in the bar, these words were not heard by others.
After chatting with his classmates for a while, Huang Yangqi just decided to tell everyone that he was leaving first.
Unexpectedly, Xiong Meiyue walked up to him with pear blossoms in tears and said to him: "Brother Western, can you send me home, woo woo woo."
When she came to Huang Yangqi, for some reason, Xiong Meiyue felt more and more aggrieved.
So the tears were like an avalanche, falling down from my eyes.
Huang Yangqi, who didn't know what happened, was also confused.
However, in order not to affect everyone's mood and prevent everyone from overthinking, I first said to everyone: "My employee's sister may have been a little wronged. You can play, and I will ask the driver to open a good room for you."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to speak, he pulled Xiong Meiyue and walked towards the door of the bar.
Watching their departing figures, Liu Zhenxin had mixed feelings, but there was nothing he could do as his biological brother was still beside him.
Unable to be noticed by Liu Lin, he had no choice but to lower his head and drink heavily.
After paying the bill at the door, Huang Yangqi turned around and asked, "What happened? Did you quarrel with your boyfriend?"
"That's not my boyfriend, that's my brother." Xiong Meiyue cried so hard that she still explained to Huang Yangqi.
But this explanation made Huang Yangqi even more confused.
If my brother brought his sister to the bar, he wouldn't be so angry that she would cry like this.
Besides, Huang Yangqi really doesn't like girls crying in front of him.
He ignored her and said to her in a serious tone: "Stop crying, what's the use of crying."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.
He was still a little unhappy in his heart. He was in a good mood all day long, but at the end of the day he encountered something like this.
I think everyone would feel uncomfortable if I put it on anyone.
However, what Huang Yangqi didn't notice was that Xiong Meiyue's brother had been following them.
When we got downstairs from the bar, Zhang Yuhang, who was standing next to the car waiting, hurriedly came up to us and said, "Mr. Huang, you're down."
But I was also wondering why the boss brought different girls when he came up and when he came down.
"You go to the Park Hyatt, open a room for my classmates, and then arrange it for them after they finish. I'll ask Jin Chen for the money."
After saying that, Huang Yangqi got into the Ferrari Portofino directly.
Xiong Meiyue also lowered her head, opened the door and got in the car without saying a word.
Looking at Xiong Meiyue who was still wiping her tears, she said calmly: "Tell me what's going on."
"Brother Western, do you think dancing online is a shameful thing?" Seeing Huang Yangqi becoming serious, she did not dare to cry, but asked aggrievedly.
"No, as long as what you dance is not vulgar."
Huang Yangqi indeed thinks so. Among his friends, there are also anchors.
But if you have to be a good person and lead a positive atmosphere online, he doesn't think there's any problem.
And how can there be so many distinctions between high and low? We are all human beings, after all.
Pursing her lips, Xiong Meiyue continued: "My brother said that my family felt that my dancing brought shame to the family and asked me not to dance in the future."
"But I don't think there's anything shameful about it, and my fans played a key role in my recovery."
After saying the words, Xiong Meiyue's tears disappeared, and Huang Yangqi's irritable mood improved a lot.
"Is there anyone in your family who is involved in politics?"
This is also Huang Yangqi's guess. After all, the last time she bought a mobile phone number, her uncle, the general manager of China Mobile, got it.
Seeing Xiong Meiyue nodding her head confirmed what he was thinking.
"That's right, let's cover our faces and dance from now on." After saying that, Huang Yangqi started the car.
He can still understand the "conservative" decision made by such a family.
After all, this is the information age, and nothing can be hidden from netizens.
After all, there are a lot of people in China who can find a complete video with just one photo.
If I continue to show my face and dance, it is really possible that it will affect my family in the future.
Xiong Meiyue couldn't understand it anymore, so she continued to ask: "Brother, the foreign style brother also thinks dancing is embarrassing?"
As I spoke, I felt extremely uncomfortable. Is my hobby really that unbearable?
"No, I've never seen you dance, so I can't comment. I'll send you home first."
Without intending to explain too much, Huang Yangqi picked up his phone and navigated to the address of Jinchen's home.
But when Huang Yangqi was on the road, he kept feeling that there was a blue car following him behind him.
When I looked in the rearview mirror, I saw it was a BMW 4 Series with the convertible open.
But because they were a bit far away, Huang Yangqi couldn't see clearly the people in the car, so he asked Xiong Meiyue: "Is that your brother behind you?"
Xiong Meiyue, who was in a dazed state, quickly put her head out of the car and looked behind her.
"Yes, that's my brother. Don't pay attention to him if you're a foreigner. I won't pay attention to him for at least a week." Xiong Meiyue pouted, and then said fiercely.
However, Huang Yangqi was a little unhappy with his brother.
My good mood for the day has been disturbed. Why are you showing off with the convertible behind me?
So he opened his mouth and said to her: "Do you want to teach him a lesson?"
"No, he is really my brother. He is very short and can't beat you."
After hearing Huang Yangqi's words, Xiong Meiyue thought Huang Yangqi was going to beat him up to vent her anger.
Although I was moved, I quickly rejected it after thinking about it carefully.
Huang Yangqi was confused when he heard that, so he had to say: "What the hell is beating people? Let's wait until the next red light."
The time now is already past 12 o'clock in the evening, so there are very few cars on the road.
So Huang Yangqi planned to use the car to arrange a little fun for the brothers behind him.
In less than two minutes, Huang Yangqi stopped at a red light with more than 60 seconds left.
Through the rearview mirror, Huang Yangqi naturally discovered that the blue BMW 4 Series had parked tightly behind him.
I saw Huang Yang Qishuang directly pressing the Portofino's electronic handbrake, firmly controlling the steering wheel with his hand, and stepped on the accelerator.
"Boom boom boom"
The sound of Portofino and the sound of tires scuffing on the ground resounded throughout the street.
"Ahhhhhh, my foreign brother is so exciting." Xiong Meiyue was really frightened by Huang Yangqi's sudden action.
The screams on her lips never stopped, but Huang Yangqi's ears always felt like she was screaming.
After a while, the back of Portofino's car was enveloped in thick white smoke.
After all, with the experience of professional racing, burning tires and the like are just minor incidents.
Fortunately, the Ferrari Portofino is a rear-wheel drive car, and it is also the type of car that is most likely to burn tires.
Compared to Huang Yangqi's side, Xiong Chuan, who was in the BMW 4 Series behind him, felt like a lost puppy.
Because he was worried that his sister would be taken away by bad guys, he could only follow behind him quietly.
And because the car's convertible hood was broken and could not be stowed away, he could only drive with the car's hood open.
What he didn't expect was that the friend of the sister in front of him would directly do this to him.
After eating a lot of exhaust fumes and thick smoke, Xiong Chuan didn't care so much. He put the car in reverse gear and pushed the car backwards.
Huang Yangqi wanted this effect. When he saw that the lights had changed, he released the handbrake, launched himself off, and overtook the car in front.
"Hahahaha, brother Western, you are so great." Xiong Meiyue, who likes excitement, felt extremely happy at this time.
Apart from teaching her brother a lesson, she had never experienced this kind of tire burning that was full of the smell of gunpowder smoke.
After venting his feelings about burning tires, he felt that he was in a much better mood, so he jokingly said to her, "I have a lot of great things."
Moreover, this young lady has a car driving right in his face, so he has to show some expression.
What I didn't expect was that after hearing Huang Yangqi's words, Xiong Meiyue said with a serious face: "I also think that no matter what my foreign brother does, he is awesome."
"Emmmm..." Looking at the pure expression on her face, Huang Yangqi said that the car could not be driven.
After getting rid of the car behind him, Huang Yangqi's speed slowly increased.
It took less than 20 minutes to arrive at the gate of Xiong Meiyue's community.
After parking the car at the door, Huang Yangqi turned around and said, "Come on, go back and have a rest early."
But Xiong Meiyue had a troubled look on her face, as if she was hesitant to speak.
"Is there anything else?" Huang Yangqi asked.
"Um...brother Western, didn't you tell me just now that you haven't seen me dance?"
"Can you come up with me, and then I'll dance a section for you, and you can evaluate it?"
Hearing her words, Huang Yangqi was dumbfounded. Does this silly girl know what it means to lure a wolf into a house?
However, looking at her expectant and innocent look, she still didn't say any words of rejection.
Although he also wanted to go back and rest early, after all, Cullinan was arriving tomorrow and he had to go to Sime Darby to pick up the car.
Anyway, according to the current time, I should be at home this morning, so it won't be so embarrassing.
After thinking about it, I picked up my phone, turned off the car, and followed Xiong Meiyue into the community....