Chapter 196: A Little Power!

Chapter 196: A Little Power!

Tang Huan only experienced Sister Liu's marriage proposal a few days ago, and her heart was a little sensitive. This time, Liang Jicheng came to this set again, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "This kind of thing mainly depends on the parties." Liang Shao, you come to ask me. Not quite right, right?"

If you propose, you will propose, and you have something to do with me? As long as you are not afraid of being embarrassed by Sister Song's cold violence when the time comes.

Seeing Tang Huan's cold reaction, Liang Jicheng pursed his lips and said, "I haven't dealt with Xiaoyu for many years. I don't know what kind of character she has now. Once this happens, there's no turning back. So ask what you mean. ”

Tang Huan shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Liang Shao, you asked the wrong person." ”

I won't say much at the moment.

He didn't want to be used as a gun, and he wouldn't interfere with this privacy. Sister Song brought him here, as Liang Jicheng said, it is a great trust. How could he help outsiders and put Sister Song in an embarrassing impasse?

"Then I didn't say it. Liang Jicheng smiled, very generous. I didn't mind Tang Huan's lukewarm posture at all. Instead, he patted Tang Huan on the shoulder and smiled. "Don Jr. I heard you work in Shengtian?"

"Yes. Tang Huan nodded. "What advice does Liang Shao have?"

"I don't dare to give advice. Liang Jicheng said slowly. "But as someone who has come before, I can give you some advice. ”

"Speak. Tang Huan was interested. Can this Liang Shao sincerely help himself?

Tang Huan could see that Liang Jicheng looked down on himself in his bones. No matter how warm and gentle he is. It can't change the attitude in his bones. It is not surprising that people are young people in the capital who can sit on an equal footing with the only daughter of the Song family. What kind of thing are you? It's normal to look down on them.

Being able to give superficial decency is already considered to be face-giving.

"After all, the entertainment industry is a third-rate industry. They are all servants. Even if you work to the top, what's the point? Can you make money, or can you gain fame and fortune?" Liang Jicheng said very calmly. "A play is a play, and it is always difficult to get into the elegant hall. You are a person in the entertainment industry who serves the drama. No matter how successful he is, he will eventually lose his face. ”

Liang Jicheng didn't mean to mock Tang Huan when he said this. is just a matter of facts, discussing his views on the entertainment industry.

A third-rate lowly industry has no future, and it is even more impossible to get ahead.

The implication is - instigating Tang Huan to change jobs?

"Everyone has their own ambitions. Tang Huan didn't want to make any more excuses, so he pursed his lips and smiled. "Liang Shao, you are the dragon and phoenix among the people, of course you look down on those lowly industries. But for those of us, it is a great blessing to have a stable job and earn enough money to eat and drink. Where do you dare to pick and choose?"

Liang Jicheng shook his head and said very seriously: "People are not self-motivated, what is the difference between them and salted fish? As Xiaoyu's friend, you shouldn't be willing to fall. ”

The last sentence is a bit hurtful.

To do a job in the entertainment industry is to be willing to degenerate. In your eyes, isn't it better to be alive than dead, and it's better to die?

The more he talked, the more depressed Tang Huan became. The more I look down on Liang Jicheng, who looks dignified and straight. This person is narrow-minded, and his vision is really difficult to compare with Sister Song.

After all, it's just a boy who hasn't experienced the heat and coldness of the world. Very self-centered. Completely disregarding the feelings of others.

ended the unpleasant conversation with Liang Jicheng, and a few completely strange sons ran over to take a stubble. Most of the chatters are also related to life and work. Each of them consciously or unintentionally revealed a different lifestyle from Tang Huan.

Brother Huan felt like he was going to suffocate.

This group of rich people clearly wants to humiliate themselves to death-

Damn Sister Song, she didn't say that she came over to help herself get a mouthful of artificial respiration. It was all the time, and the wind was light.

An hour later, Sister Song finished the entertainment and walked to Tang Huan. Seeing that his face was a little delicate. I couldn't help but purse my lips and smiled: "Isn't it too adaptable?"

"It's ok. Tang Huan nodded. Drink the last sip of wine from the cup. hinted that Sister Song could go.

"If you're not used to it, let's go. Song Ruyu smiled and put down the wine glass in her hand.

She was leaving, and naturally everyone was in the middle of the road to say goodbye. Before leaving, Liang Jicheng said that he would visit the Song family's parents in a few days. Song Ruyu nodded slightly and didn't say much.

As soon as the two left, Liang Jicheng waved his hand to a confidant, walked to the balcony and asked, "How is it?

"I have been a soldier for a few years, and I am quite well-known in the army. As for the rest - it is not known for the time being. The henchman paused, and suddenly said again. "And if the information is correct, this person should be an orphan. That proves to be no context. ”

"Being orphaned doesn't mean you don't have parents. Liang Jicheng squinted and said. "In recent years, it's rare for a giant parent to suddenly pop up? Until there is any news. ”

"Yes. Less beams. ”

……

Out of the clubhouse, Tang welcomed the wind and lit a cigarette. The aggrieved little liver was finally released. He took two puffs of his cigarette and was silent.

"Not happy?" Song Ruyu on the side looked at Tang Huan with a smile. "Blame Sister Song for bringing you to this kind of occasion?"

"It's not like that. Tang Huan shook his head and said with a smile. "I have to thank Sister Song for bringing me out to see the world. ”

"Rich people don't mean they all have tutors. Nor is it necessary that the poor are incapable of being polite. Song Ruyu smiled. But most rich people do look down on the poor. This is the inferior nature of human beings. It has little to do with character and morality. On the contrary, the poor have an innate inferiority complex and sensitivity, and they will also think that the rich are looking down on themselves. This poor man is even very righteous and arrogant, but once he encounters an overly rich class, that mentality will still explode quickly. ”

Tang Huan smiled bitterly. He knew what Sister Song was talking about. Of course, does he really care about the group of gentlemen showing off their wealth intentionally or unintentionally?

No.

Tang Huan is a poor man, but he is an extraordinary poor man. What he has experienced in this life may not be experienced by Liang Jicheng in ten lifetimes. His psychological qualities have long been as tough as iron. It's not something that can be crushed by a few dollars or a few teasing words.

"Is Sister Song the kind of rich class?" Tang Huan suddenly asked. "Will you look down on poor people like us?"

This question is quite tricky, but it also diverts the topic that Song Ruyu took the initiative to raise.

"Sister Song is not a rich person. Song Ruyu smiled, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Tang Huan subtly. "But it's a bit of power. ”

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