In an instant, Old Chen Pi froze on the spot, his eyes bulging as if dumbfounded, as if he had been struck by lightning.
By the time Lao Chenpi came to his senses and shouted my name, I had already walked a long way.
The majestic entrance music slowly dropped the last note, and the 7,000-square-meter Oriental venue was packed with seats!
The bustling crowd began to subside in an orderly manner, and only the sound of the flashing spotlights of many photographers continued.
Ignoring the envious and fiery gazes of others, I quietly walked towards my seat.
Halfway through, I was about to throw the cigarette butt into the ashtray held by the female guest, but I heard someone calling.
My audience, who was already extremely uncomfortable, slapped me hard several times when I saw the person who called me.
The person who called me is Te Laoyi.
I already knew Te Laoyi's name from the big guys in Tiantuan, but I still pretended not to know and didn't get too entangled with Te Laoyi.
I didn’t salute Mr. Te at all, I just nodded casually and saluted him and finished my work. I walked straight to the fourth row without looking sideways.
This wave of my sexy moves undoubtedly made the people who were silently paying attention to me have their eyeballs exploded and their hearts burst.
But the most horrifying scene is...
When I walked to the sign with Liu Yifan's name on it, I stopped and opened Liu Yifan's tea cup, raised my hand and threw the cigarette butt in, turned around and left.
Te Laoyi saw the strange color of the sun shining in the west, and he said hey, and he was still staring at me after he watched me sit down.
"Stop looking. People don't want to talk to you. Tsk, tsk, you've hurt people's hearts enough."
Te Laoyi turned back indifferently: "He didn't pay any attention to you either."
Standing in the middle of the first row, the Shenju King had a stern look on his face. He cast a cold light at me from a distance and opened his mouth lightly.
The distance was too far, so I could only roughly read the lips of King Shenju: "I didn't let him talk to me."
"He passed you by without even looking at you."
A ray of resentment rose on King Shenju's face: "I'm not like you, who is worthless and puts a hot face on a cold butt."
Te Laoyi, who has always been taciturn, seemed to be more resentful than King Shenju today, and he started to express his anger.
Te Laoyi spoke standard Mandarin, and it was best to read his lips: "I can't complete the task, please be happy."
King Shenju looked solemn and raised his head slightly: "That's your business."
The wind-shuang face carved by Te Lao's knife and ax was full of desolation and coldness: "You can save him, but you can't. I look down on you."
King Shenju's expression froze slightly, he glanced at me with a half-smile but said indifferently, "Why should I save him?"
"Do you need a reason to save people?"
"No need for a reason?"
"do you need?"
"What can I do to save you?"
"The stone of your divine bureau has been hit! Is it enough?"
"Enough is enough. Why should I save him? I saved him, but I'm not giving you an advantage. Don't forget, he can't pass the review of the Tianjia Army."
"Afraid. Just don't make excuses!"
King Shenju raised his eyebrows sideways, and a chill suddenly appeared on his handsome face: "Who am I afraid of?"
Rarely, Te Laoyi stretched out a finger and pointed at the magnificent dome: "Aren't you afraid?"
The Shenju King blinked and turned to look at Te Laoyi!
I never read what King Shenju said next.
But I could see Te Laoyi's lips very clearly: "Then please take a seat on the stage, Mr. Wang. Your Wang family has been singing and dancing for thirteen years, and it gets better and better every year."
After saying that, Te Lao glanced at me, turned around and walked away. Read the book
After a few more seconds, the king of Shenju, who was stuck on the spot, slowly turned around, glanced at me lightly, and left.
To my surprise, Wang Te Laoyi did not go on stage, but went outside.
"Brother Tong, you can do it. The way you are dressed today, you feel a bit like a model. So handsome."
"Brother Tong. King Shenju and Mr. Peng seem to be talking about you. I can read lips."
"Brother Tong. You just threw a cigarette butt into Liu Yifan's tea cup. Will you be punished? Do you want me to help you destroy the evidence?"
"By the way, Brother Tong. How was the result of your interview? Are you sure? That unit will definitely want you."
"Brother Tong, stop pretending to be cool, okay? Tell me if you have anything to do. Our relationship shouldn't be hidden from me."
As soon as I sat down, Xiao Longzi couldn't wait to chat with me. He poured out what was in his heart.
"If that unit doesn't want you, I'll give you some ideas."
I turned my head and smiled and said, "What do you think of?"
Xiao Longzi put on a childish and delicate face and said in a deep voice: "You underestimate me, I, my surname is Long after all. I keep a low profile because I strictly abide by organizational disciplines."
"It doesn't mean I don't understand anything."
I pursed my lips and said softly: "Master Long Ba is planning to build a mansion and accept me as a slave?"
Xiao Longzi immediately rolled his eyes and punched me.
I smiled even more and joked: "I just don't know whether Longba Beizi is the upper three flags or the lower five flags? Is it yellow or blue?"
Xiao Longzi suddenly gave me a bluffing look: "Are you done yet? You are so boring. Can you talk properly?"
After a pause, Xiao Longzi tilted his head and leaned towards me and said in a low voice: "You are the only buddy I, Long Junxiang, recognize in this life. Your business is my business."
"That unit doesn't want you, so I will go out of my way to ask my dad to help you."
After saying this carefully, Xiao Longzi looked directly at me: "Can you tell me now?"
Looking at Xiao Longzi's clear and firm eyes, untainted by the troubled world, I said quietly: "Are you sure you can help me?"
"!"
Xiao Longzi told me with a serious face: "You saved me twice. The first time you saved me. The second time, you saved my life."
"I owe you two lives."
I looked at Xiao Longzi, took a breath, and grinned: "The interview went well. Passed."
Xiao Longzi's eyes shone, he clenched his fists and shouted "yes". That expression was more happy and exciting than if he had won first place.
"I knew you could do it."
Xiao Longzi slapped me hard on the shoulder and lowered his voice: "Can the content of the interview be leaked? What questions were asked of you."
"Keep it secret!"
I called out the word "confidential" coldly and said softly: "The interviewer's surname is Zhao. He is very powerful in combat. He can kill a cow with one punch."
