Chapter 53: It's Really Intentional
The audience waited for Wang Zize to hang up the phone, and instantly seemed to be petrified in place. The mouths of the crowd were wide open, and they couldn't close them for a long time!
Everyone looked left and right, and for a while they had no idea. Several upper-level people who have been in the leading position have kept their mouths shut and not spoke. He stood there for half a minute, then walked straight to the audience, found a seat, and sat down.
Seeing the situation, everyone also found a seat in an orderly manner and sat down. No more noise, no more movement.
Wang Zize waited for everyone to return to you and spoke again. It's just a huge loudspeaker that reverberates in the theater studio when it quiets down, which is particularly harsh!
Fei Yi asked the staff to turn the stereo to normal sound.
"I'm a friend of Miss Amethyst. The reason for coming here this time is the same as that of some of you, to be precise, it is all invited by Mr. Liu.
It's just a small drama, so why should everyone be so frightened.
I also asked the staff to close the door of the theater.
I am doing this for your sakeβto be entrusted with the ultimate in life, and this ideal must be understood by everyone.
Now that you've been here, do you still care about watching the drama? β
After a while, Wang Zize stopped making a sound, and his eyes swept back and forth at the successful people in the audience.
Successful people are expressionless and silent. There is no panic at the beginning, and there is no domineering at the end.
There is no group attack on Wang Zize shouting that there is still important business to discuss, open the door and so on.
Wang Zize retracted his gaze, and fixed his gaze on Jiang Ye Fan again, his handsome eyes seemed to be able to launch a knife, and he shot straight towards Jiang Ye Fan.
Jiang Yefan seemed to always have that mysterious smile, and his dark eyes like ink looked at Wang Zize for a moment. If Wang Zize's eyes were shooting knives, then Jiang Yefan's eyes were full of strong momentum like ice and fire. Snap the sharp knife in front of his eyes.
Wang Zize turned his gaze away from Jiang Yefan, and then looked at the black oppressive audience, and he said his decision in a consultative tone: "Next, I want to discuss one thing with you. How about we help each other keep a secret? β
As soon as the words fell, there was a faint sound of discussion in the audience, the sound was very small and lasted for a short time. After the sound of mosquitoes and flies in the auditorium was completely quiet.
Wang Zize put his hand in front of his lips, made a quiet sound, and said: "The little episode that just happened in the theater, I can help you keep it secret and not leak half a sentence to Mr. Liu." "When he says everyone, he only refers to some people, and everyone is like a mirror in their hearts.
After Wang Zize's reminder, that part of the people woke up like a dream. When they promised Mr. Liu to come to the drama, they all patted their chests and said that they must watch it carefully and give the most fair and reasonable opinions.
If Mr. Liu knew that they were picking on the spot, they would take the lead in smashing amethyst. They didn't smash the field of amethyst, but smashed Mr. Liu's face
When people started to play, they were brave enough to leave. Later, the door was closed, and they were so angry that they were dizzy, so they just rushed out, where did they think that there was such a person as Mr. Liu
"Well, I've asked everyone to keep a secret for me - everyone knows that my father was always a very low-key man, and he didn't like me to be strong. If it weren't for my best friend Amethyst, I don't think I would have stepped up to stop it. So" Wang Zize smiled awkwardly: "Today's incident, we treat each other as if it had never happened, and then watch the drama that Amethyst has been preparing for everyone for a long time, how about it?" β
After speaking, Wang Zize put one hand in front of his abdomen and the other behind his back, and made a very standard gesture of thanks.
There was a very polite applause from the audience, and they applauded, which meant that an agreement had been reached between them, so they simply dapped four or five times and then stopped.
Wang Zize saw that the upper class people were all applauded twice, and then he calmly walked down with an even pace.
Regardless of whether these people really want to finish the drama or not, at least they have quieted down and stopped arguing to go out, his goal has been achieved.