"Sissi, how can you talk nonsense? Let me remind you, when you see Li Junrong later, you must politely call him 'Chairman Li'! He is not the kind of ordinary rich second generation who knows how to brag except for spending money indiscriminately, he is the heir of the Sansong Group, the real crown prince. ”

When Zhao Yancheng spoke, he didn't forget to look at Lu Zheng coldly, for fear that Lu Zheng wouldn't know that the ordinary rich second generation he was talking about was actually him.

"Miss Zhao, you are really beautiful!"

Li Junrong spoke fluent English and walked towards Zhao Yancheng.

As he moved, a large group of "planets" around him also moved, and the stars held the moon with great momentum.

Wherever he appears, he will immediately become the focus of the audience and attract everyone's attention.

As soon as he heard Li Junrong's voice, he walked towards him and took the initiative to greet him, Zhao Yancheng was like a concubine who was favored by the emperor in ancient times, and his face was full of ecstasy.

"Chairman Lee, you are really too awarded. I'm just a little actor, and it's my greatest honor to meet Chairman Lee!"

It took Zhao Yancheng seven or eight seconds, far beyond his usual thinking speed, to barely calm down his excitement and shake hands with Li Junrong.

Li Junrong's gaze was unabashed, looking back and forth on Zhao Yancheng's body, as if he was quite interested.

Of course, with his identity, he is just interested in the body of this kind of female star, and he will get tired of playing it a few times.

Soon, Li Junrong's eyes turned to Wen Qian's body again, his eyes lit up slightly, and he seemed to be faintly excited.

"You're Miss Wen Xiwen, right? I've heard your songs, and I almost went to your concert before. It's just that at that time, I was in a hurry to catch a plane and had to go to the United States to discuss something with a few friends in Silicon Valley, so I missed the concert. Sometimes when I think about it, I think it's a pity. ”

Li Junrong said with a smile.

Hearing this, a group of big stars and entrepreneurs around them gasped.

The way they looked at Wen Qian's eyes, they instantly became filled with deep jealousy.

can make the prince of Sansong Group pay so much attention, wouldn't this newly famous little singer have to fly on the branches and become a phoenix all of a sudden?

With Li Junrong's identity and status, as long as he says a casual word, he can make any star popular, and he can also make any star fall to the bottom.

Especially in East Asia, his power in the entertainment industry is even more single-handed, and several large record companies and film and television companies are inextricably linked with the Li family of Sansong Group.

"It turns out that Chairman Li is still a fan of Sissi, so it's just right today, let's let Sissi sing a few songs on the spot!

Zhao Yancheng was very jealous, but at this time, he still had a perfect smile on his face, like Wen Qian's agent, and made a decision for her in advance.

"Sister Yan, I'm sorry, two days ago, I just had a concert, and my voice was a little tired, so I won't sing tonight. Wen Qian said helplessly.

Before agreeing to come to the drinking party, she had already agreed with Zhao Yancheng that she would not sing or accompany the wine, but would just come here to go through the motions and help her support the scene.

In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Wen Qian also deliberately pulled Lu Zheng over to save him from being bullied.

Zhao Yancheng's face suddenly became gloomy.

She said in a cold voice, "Sissi, this is your mistake. Sister Yan usually takes care of you a lot, what's wrong now? I asked you to sing a few songs, but you didn't want to? Do you look down on me Zhao Yancheng and don't want to give me face?"

"Sister Yan, no, I really have an uncomfortable throat, in order to prepare for the last concert, I have been rehearsing for many months. Tonight, I really don't have the strength to sing, or next time!" Wen Qian quickly explained.

Lu Zheng gently patted Wen Qian's shoulder and comforted: "Okay, okay, if you don't sing, you won't sing." As for what they say, let them say it. I'm here, don't bother with it. ”

Lu Zheng also knew the problem of Wen Qian's voice.

Although Lu Zheng only needed a second to cure all the problems on Wen Qian's body, he didn't want to do it.

Wen Qian is a mortal, an ordinary person.

Lu Zheng didn't want her to come into contact with the world of immortal cultivators, he just wanted her to live a mortal life in peace.

That kind of world is too cruel and too terrifying, there is no need for Wen Qian to contact it, and Lu Zheng also doesn't want any family and friends to enter his world.

On the earth, in front of his relatives and friends, he just wants to be an ordinary person, not an immortal cultivator who splits mountains and seas.

"Miss Zhao, it seems that your friend doesn't give me face!" Li Junrong said in an unkind tone, faintly angry.

"Face, what are you, and you deserve me to give you face?"

Before Zhao Yancheng flattered Li Junrong to make amends, Lu Zheng had already spoken.

Domineering and tough, without the slightest affection!

is just the heir of a consortium, Lu Zheng doesn't even bother to pay attention to South Korea's father's country, let alone a small consortium in a son's country!

It's like a big tree with a bird's nest and a few young birds in the nest.

The United States is a big tree, South Korea is a bird's nest, and Lee Junrong is just the largest young bird in the nest.

Swish!

For a moment, Li Junrong's eyes, like substance, stared at Lu Zheng coldly.

He sneered and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "I have long heard that you China are all a bunch of arrogant fools, and it seems that this is not false. You must feel rich and powerful when you can walk through the doors of this manor, right?"

"It's a pity, in my eyes, you're just a nouveau riche in the countryside, and with a little money, you think you get the world. There is a very good Chinese idiom called 'frog at the bottom of the well', which probably refers to people like you. ”

Hearing these words, anyone who knows Li Junrong knows - the crown prince is angry!

As long as anyone dares to offend the crown prince, whether he is Chinese, Korean, or Japanese, it will not end well.

There was once one of the hottest singers in South Korea, who was so popular that he was on the verge of the whole of East Asia, and he was even about to go to the world stage and become a world-class music king.

But he was finished, like a comet streaked by, and it was finished in an instant.

For three years, he didn't have a single record, not a single advertising endorsement, not even a single commercial performance.

The singer, who was once promising, soon lost everything, became a homeless man who could only sleep in the park, and in the winter of one year, quietly froze to death, without even a decent news report.

All this is simply because he offended Li Junrong, the crown prince of the Sansong Group!

Thank you for the cold % and Samsung's red tips, thank you for your support!

(End of chapter)