Wang Situ box on the third floor

As Wang Si's words spread throughout the private room.

In the box, all the second-tier artists reacted one after another.

Each of them showed either shame or rejuvenation.

"Thank you, Brother Situ, if you hadn't stopped me today, I Tang Lin would have been in a big disaster."

Unlike other people's expressions, Tang Lin was so frightened that he was covered in a cold sweat.

He had just come out of now, if he had done that today.

When I think of the energy of the boss behind the mountains and rivers.

Tang Lin knew that he would shed his skin even if he didn't die.

Don't look at second-tier artists, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are already top artists, but in the eyes of some real bigwigs.

Their group of second-tier artists in the entertainment industry are just a bunch of dramas.

"Well, it's okay, you're my Wang Situ's friend, don't talk about this effortless help. Even if it's a big trouble, as long as I, Wang Situ, can help, then I will do my best. ”

As the son of the richest man, Wang Situ has completely inherited the bloodline of Wang Jianlin's businessman in his bones.

For this kind of means of winning people's hearts, it is beckoning, and it is very natural.

"Tang Lin, Brother Situ is really good to you."

"Oh, envy me to death, I've never heard Brother Situ treat a person so well, you are developed now, don't forget my brother in the future."

"Tang Lin, Wang Dashao is so good to you, now Wang Dashao is in trouble, why don't you help, aren't you ungrateful?"

In the box, second-tier artists one after another, they coaxed one after another.

Wang Situ looked at it with a smile and didn't say anything to stop it.

It's just that his eyes will look at a dark-skinned foreign man next to him from time to time.

At this time, the whole box was noisy, as if it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't even move his eyes.

He is the person Wang Situ really cares about.

He is the winner of four consecutive Formula International races and is the uncrowned king of motorsport.

In the international racing community, everyone respectfully calls him "Black Lightning".

This time, it is because the Olympics will be held in China, as one of the four new sports to the Olympic Games, the uncrowned king of motor racing.

He came to China early to adapt and get used to the customs of China, and also to prepare in advance for the first Olympic gold medal in motor racing in the history of the Olympic Games.

It was also because of him that Wang Situ rushed from Hangzhou to Kyoto.

The reason why I will look for him.

That's because, he always knew that his waste brother's biggest hobby was racing.

Not one of them.

"Brother Situ. Are you having difficulties? Why didn't you tell me? Do you look down on me Tang Lin? ”

Hearing the words of the other people in the box, Tang Lin was stunned and hurriedly asked.

At this time, it was the time for him to be grateful to Wang Situ, and when he heard that Wang Situ was in trouble, he naturally volunteered.

"Tang Lin, don't listen to their nonsense, what difficulties can I have?"

Wang Situ's eyes flashed, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Wang Dashao, don't blame me for being too talkative, your Wang family, you should be conducting a family assessment now. And among them, Wang Ershao, who has always been loved by the head of the Wang family, your most powerful competitor is on the second floor, how can you not have difficulties. ”

"Okay, Brother Chen, don't talk about it, this is my own family matter, how can I bother outsiders......"

Wang Situ interrupted the man.

But Tang Lin heard it completely.

"Brother Situ. If you want to see it like this, it's not interesting. Still not brothers. That's Wang Sicong, right? Lao Tzu can't get used to him for a long time, I used to see that it was your brother, I didn't dare to say more.

Now that I know that he is your biggest competitor, then I am not afraid of you being angry.

Brother Situ, your younger brother, I have long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye, a little third-tier artist, pointing out the country on the Internet every day, talking about this first-line star today, and picking on that superstar tomorrow. also called himself [national husband], I vomited, I took myself too seriously. ”

Tang Lin vomited all the disgust in his stomach.

"Hey. Tang Lin, what's the use of you scolding here, people are on the third floor, you have to have a kind. and went down to scold him.

Speaking of which, you're a second-tier artist. On the third floor, those third-tier juniors, when they see you, they have to call them seniors.

”

", Tang Lin, can you bear this? If it were me, I would have rushed down and slapped him in front of him. ”

"Yes, Tang Lin, even if you don't beat or scold him, go directly to Wang Sicong's box and take a walk, so that they have to call you senior one by one according to etiquette, that can also prove that you are not a man without a handle."

Wang Sicong watched the artists in the box coax each other, and they made a sound to stop it.

Although he is too lazy to use such a childish way of slapping his face, he will not stop it when others use it.

"Don't think I don't know, you're provoking me.

However, I, Tang Lin, who was stepping on the horse, was really excited, so I went.

Damn, I'm a second-tier artist in Tang and Tang, and I can't even clean up a few juniors, so it's okay. ”

"Brother Situ, I'm Tang Lin, I'm going to give you an outlet for evil today."

Tang Lin's face was red with excitement, and he opened the door and walked out directly.

Before going out, he didn't forget to say to Wang Situ,

As if for fear that everyone would not know.

Wang Situ shook his head with a chuckle, such a brainless reckless man is really a little cute.

However, it is said that Xiucai met soldiers, and it is unreasonable.

- I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know how my waste brother will deal with this reckless man.

Wang Situ thought to himself.

The others saw that Tang Lin really went.

They also followed Tang Lin with a good look of play.

Seeing that everyone in the box had gone, Wang Situ frowned, and then looked at the dark-skinned foreigner beside him.

"John, are you interested in going down and watching the show?"

Wang Situ spoke fluent English.

"Whatever the guest wants."

Dark-skinned John did not speak English, but replied in fluent Chinese.

"I can't imagine that Mr. John is so fluent in Chinese, I admire it."

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Situ's eyes.

He also thought that the black man in front of him couldn't understand Chinese at all.

That's why I kept so indifferent, and I didn't answer a word from beginning to end.

But he is almost as fluent in Chinese as his mother tongue.

Then I have to say that his concentration is really not pretending.

……

Private room on the second floor

Qi Chen smiled and watched everyone talk and laugh, and said some interesting anecdotes about singing and filming.

Beside him, Yan Xiaomian has been sticking to him intentionally or unintentionally, making him cry and laugh.

He found that he seemed to have a special attraction to Lori.

It seems that every Lori likes to get along with him.

"Brother Qi Chen, why is your skin so good, Xiaomian wants it too."

Yan Xiaomian stuck to Qi Chen's side, without a trace of life at all.

"Xiaomian, this ...... Innate, I don't know why. ”

Qi Chen's head was full of black lines, and he found that the people in the box were all smiling kindly.

Even at the beginning, the girl he thought was the coldest became more talkative after everyone got acquainted.

The atmosphere of the whole alliance was much warmer and more harmonious than he imagined.

Although there are old and young, rich second generation and poor second generation, everyone does not look at it differently.

Qi Chen liked this very much.

In less than an hour, he found that he had completely failed to treat himself as an outsider.

At this time, he finally understood why even an old artist in his sixties would join this third-line alliance.

Bang......

But just when everyone was enjoying the warm atmosphere, with a muffled sound, the door of the box was vigorously pushed open.

A man with dyed yellow non-mainstream hair appeared in the doorway.

Carvin! Suddenly I couldn't write......

(End of chapter)