"Name?"

"Wu Xiaotian. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"What are you doing here?"

"Attend a party. ”

"Is there an invitation to the party?"

"Invitations? Do you still need invitations for this party? No one told me. Wu Xiaotian hugged Beibei and said to the security guard in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, no invitation will be given. The security guard said with a serious face.

"Okay, you wait, I'll make a call. Wu Xiaotian said to the security guard.

He really didn't know that there was an invitation to today's party, and Mr. Liu didn't tell him in the morning, so he was blocked out of the door now.

There is no way, it seems that I can only call Teacher Liu Huilan and ask her to come out to pick up.

"Okay, I see, I'm sorry, Guo Shao. ”

Wu Xiaotian just put down Beibei, took out his mobile phone, and before he could dial the number, the security guard next to him received a phone call, and then said to Wu Xiaotian again with a red face: "Hello, Mr. Wu Xiaotian, you can already go in." ”

"Didn't you say you wanted an invitation?"

Wu Xiaotian put down his phone and asked a little strangely.

I just said that I wouldn't let in without an invitation, but now I suddenly changed my mind.

"This ......," the security guard was speechless.

Wu Xiaotian didn't care about this matter, it would be better if he could go in without an invitation, so as not to trouble Teacher Liu Huilan.

So, he took Beibei's hand and went in.

This party should be very formal, at least in terms of scale, it is much larger than the last drinking party organized by Hu Yidao.

Not only did the omission of Xinyue Hotel be taken down, but even part of the space on the second floor was also occupied.

When Wu Xiaotian entered, there were already quite a few people inside, and they were chatting in twos and threes.

This time, Wu Xiaotian was not as embarrassed as he was when he participated in the drinking party last time.

At that time, he was a fledgling and basically didn't know anyone.

But now it's different.

As soon as I entered, I met Teacher Han Wei from Guangnan Normal University, she was a little surprised when she saw Wu Xiaotian arrive, and then greeted Wu Xiaotian happily: "Wu Xiaotian, how are you thinking about going to our school to study and teach?" ”

Wu Xiaotian didn't expect this to run into Han Wei, and hurriedly said, "Teacher Han, I'm busy with graduation these days, and your proposal is still being considered." ”

Han Wei didn't urge, smiled and said, "Don't worry about this matter, I'll wait for your good news." ”

After speaking, he laughed with Bei Bei a few more words.

She didn't ask Bei Bei's life experience, it seems that she had already heard some things about Wu Xiaotian before, and Bei Bei's story was naturally heard.

As soon as Han Wei left, he met many people again, including Gao Ming, Director Qin of the TV station, and even his thesis supervisor, Mr. Jiang, was also here.

After a period of greetings, Wu Xiaotian found a better position, put Bei Bei on the chair, and sat down.

He was a little strange, what kind of party was this, why so many people were there, and he still hadn't seen Teacher Liu Huilan.

Time passed little by little, and people kept coming to greet Wu Xiaotian, and people kept leaving.

finally got free, Wu Xiaotian was talking to Bei Bei with his head down.

Suddenly, he was kicked hard in his chair.

Wu Xiaotian was startled, he looked back, and saw a medium-sized man looking at him with an arrogant face, and the person who kicked the chair should be this person.

He was a little baffled, but he didn't take it to heart, thinking that it was just this person who accidentally kicked his chair while walking.

He shifted his chair forward, making the passage a larger part of the walkway.

"Bang!", Wu Xiaotian's chair shook again.

Again, it's not careless, it's deliberately finding fault.

"What are you doing?" Wu Xiaotian was furious, stood up and glared at the person in front of him.

"You took my place. The man in front of him did not apologize, but looked upwards and continued to say with a proud face, but his Chinese language was a little stiff.

Where are you?

Wu Xiaotian hurriedly looked at whether there was a list on the table, and if so, it would be a little embarrassing.

However, he searched the table for a long time, but could not find a list of seats.

He was a little unsure, so he called a hotel waiter and asked, "Do you have a fixed seat at this table?"

The waiter patiently replied: "There are some tables available, but those are specially arranged by the organizer, and they are on that side, but your table is not arranged." ”

After Wu Xiaotian listened to the waiter's words, he thanked the waiter first, then frowned, and said to the man behind him: "This table is not arranged at all, why do you say that it is yours?"

"Because I want to sit here, I'm going to sit here. The man still spoke in Mandarin, which he was not fluent in.

"Do you want to do it, you have to sit?" Wu Xiaotian saw such a domineering person for the first time, and he said this robber seemed to be so open-minded, he couldn't help sneering a few times, and said: "I don't care what you want to do, but I sit in this position." ”

After speaking, Wu Xiaotian sat down and ignored this person.

"Bang!", another kick, this time kicked on Beibei's chair, almost knocking Beibei off the chair.

"Smack!", Wu Xiaotian slapped the table, he was really angry.

There are three points of fire on the clay figure, not to mention that Wu Xiaotian has never been a clay man.

was kicked twice, he endured it, and now he actually kicked Beibei's chair even harder.

This is absolutely intolerable.

If you don't give this person some color, you won't know how thick the sky is.

The smell of gunpowder between Wu Xiaotian and this man quickly aroused the ideas of the people around him, and many people surrounded him.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qing squeezed in from behind the crowd and asked anxiously.

After squeezing in, he frowned and glanced at the situation inside, and saw that it was Wu Xiaotian again, which made the anger that he had finally suppressed a few days ago come up again, and he looked at the person who confronted Wu Xiaotian, Kim Sung-in, a poet in South Korea, and this time he invited him to the party.

Lin Qing quickly figured out the reason for the incident from the waiter's mouth, although he was a little dissatisfied with Jin Chengren's rudeness, but Wu Xiaotian's collision made him feel very shameless.

Lin Qing pointed at Wu Xiaotian and said, "You get up, since the Korean guests want to sit, let me go, the one who comes is a guest." ”

In his eyes, even if he didn't have a grudge with Wu Xiaotian, Wu Xiaotian was not as important as this Jin Chengren.

What does it matter? Since Kim Sung-in has spoken, can he still let him take back his words, what is this like?

Hearing this, Wu Xiaotian Zhengse said to Lin Qing: "You have always heard the idiom of coming first and then coming, so next time he wants to sit in the position where he wants to sit, remember to come early, I have settled in this position, do you still want to rob it?"

"Haha......"

The people around laughed.

Lin Qing's face turned red, and he was about to have a seizure, but he looked at the people around him, endured it, stepped forward a few steps, carefully examined Wu Xiaotian a few times, and said mockingly: "It's just a trainee artist, and this place is also where you can come?"