But good looks can sometimes be a disadvantage.

Chixiao wanted to stay quietly, but the people next to him didn't like to see him like this.

There was a rich second generation who had been in contact with him, and he came over with a wine bottle.

The VIP seat position was a long sofa, and he sat between Chixiao and Su Yue as soon as he sat on his buttocks.

Mature men are much more interesting than those little fart children who can only make a fuss, it doesn't matter if they are male or female, they just think they look good.

The arms spread out and landed on the shoulders of Chixiao and Su Yue respectively.

"Ouch, it's really difficult, there are two big beauties."

Chixiao and Su Yue glanced at each other through this scumbag, and there was a very tacit murderous aura in their eyes.

But the young master had a lot of fun and didn't notice.

"Chenchen, sit next to me, all of you who have a show go and prepare, although there are no outsiders except fans tonight, but don't be embarrassed by your own identity as a 'powerful idol', by the way, who is this?"

Mu Chen felt disgusted by his name for the first time, so naturally he didn't introduce Su Yue to him.

He raised his hand and pushed away the claws of the rich second generation.

"Is the surname Wang or the surname Ba? Today, Lao Tzu just wants to make it clear to you, you are not my dish, and we are really inappropriate. He said, with a hint of mockery on his lips: "Blocking or what, what do you like, get away now, and dirty the uncle's eyes." ”

Su Yue didn't expect his refusal to be so direct.

He also knows a little bit about this circle.

E-sports clubs are a money-burning thing, and there are very few profits, most of them are rich second-generation young masters who generate electricity for love behind their backs, this is a friend of the boss behind the TK club, and it is estimated that his worth is not low.

He always looked at Chixiao, a man who has been in the entertainment industry for ten years and has seen a dirty and vicissitudes of life, his eyes at this moment are clean and clear, like the clear spring he found in the depths of the mountains and forests during his spring trip when he was a child, so clear that there are no impurities, like a holy relic given by God.

It was almost like Mu Chen, who he had seen before.

But this point also greatly stimulated the young master around them.

"Mu Chen, don't be ignorant, you think you're something, it's just a show."

It's also a little sad to say.

The so-called celebrities, who seem to be glamorous, are actually just commodities packaged by capitalism and displayed in the window, they are beaten in front, and those who are really powerful are quietly counting money behind the scenes.

In the eyes of fans, they are shining gods, but in the eyes of these profiteers, they are just tools to collect money, no matter how glamorous they are on the surface, they can't escape the 'drama theory' behind them.

- It's always a joke about selling meat and laughing.

"If you're like everyone else, go to bed with me and roll around, it won't take too long, and Lao Tzu will make you popular."

Chixiao thought to himself, Lao Tzu was already so popular.

He had already touched the wine bottle in his hand, ready to give this cub a scoop on the brain, but he didn't expect Xia Chao and the club owner to come over.

The boss's surname is Chen, and he is the son of a real estate tycoon, and today is his good life, and the rich second generation who stirred up trouble is not good to continue to make trouble, so he obediently sat back in his place.

Xia Chao was also excited, anxious to share his joy with his brother, but hearing those words just now, he was angry.

Chen Shao put his arm around his shoulders and said to everyone as if he hadn't seen anything.

"There's an exhibition tournament in the back, let's go to it together."