As a well-known handsome guy, Wayne hates the inevitable gossip.
But what is frustrating is that there are many people in the academy who have been relying on such rumors to satisfy their spiritual needs.
Every day, anything that happens around them is likely to become a topic of conversation for her.
And they are... the people who are in the spotlight. While attracting the attention of a large number of onlookers, it also seems to have the mission of pleasing others.
Facing this almost unchangeable status quo, Wayne only felt pain and happiness. He has become a handsome guy who is sought after by girls.
but. What followed was an irresistible and infinite slide into another abyss.
"If the story about me in the TV series is updated again, you, the culprit, must remember to compensate me for mental damages." Wayne declared very seriously.
Lawrence also imitated his actions and lowered his head on the table. It was like members of some mysterious organization meeting.
"What TV series story?" He seemed to be completely unaware of it, his tone was very blank.
"You don't know?!" Wayne looked surprised.
"Huh? Should I know?" he asked puzzledly,
"What's the content?" This...hasn't he clearly seen the essence of this academy? Wayne paused slightly and patted his shoulder solemnly.
"It's better that you don't know." These are my sincere words, hoping that you can avoid being mentally polluted.
Lawrence was just confused for a moment, and then his attention returned to his plan.
"I said Wayne, are you short of this little money?" He couldn't understand.
"You are the son of a dignified Duke! Your Wenche family's chamber of commerce has achieved very good results in recent years, right? There is no way it is short of money." After hearing his words, Wayne looked sad.
"That's Chris's money, not my money." No... Even though it's Chris's money, it can be regarded as his own money. The problem is that the restrictions on its use are too great.
As far as Chris knew, he had no particular desire to spend money. However, Chris must not let Chris know about the real shortage of money.
This feeling is probably that you have two golden rice bowls in your hands, but you still have to work hard to maintain your life... Alas!
It's really hard to live by yourself. Lawrence nodded in understanding. Wait, something seems wrong?
"That's not right!" Wayne finally came back to his senses, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. He stared at Lawrence in front of him and said slowly: "You are a prince, prince!"
"Your Highness, are you short of money?" You want me to work hard after just a cup of coffee? Hehe, even your brother would not be so dishonest.
As Wayne finished his words, Lawrence's expression became sad. He unconsciously touched his pockets and whispered: "My savings are barely enough to cover the venue fee and staff hiring fee for one concert..."
"...Are you so poor?" Wayne was speechless. Lawrence's face turned redder, but this time he was probably angry.
"It's already quite a lot!" he said on his behalf,
"I don't have any other income. I save it all with my daily pocket money... If you want to rent the best venue in the capital, you have to spend such a big price."
"Originally, I wanted to invite one or two pianists to attend." Lawrence looked frustrated.
"As a result, I can't even afford the appearance fee." Good guy, you're targeting me because I'm cheap and practical!
After he told the whole story, Wayne felt that he was quite pitiful and a little disgusted with him.
"Don't you know how to ask your father for it?" To the king, this little money was probably just a drop in the bucket.
Moreover, His Majesty the King has considerable attainments in literature and art, and his level of appreciation is also very high. He was extremely polite to other unfamiliar artists, let alone his own son.
As long as Lawrence can find a better way to put it, it won't be difficult to gain support. After all, even if he couldn't even raise the military expenses to suppress the rebellion, he still had to spend money to hold a grand banquet and massively repair the palace.
What about "elegant" people? But when he said these words, it was like stepping on Lawrence's tail.
"I don't want to take advantage of my status!" He shouted excitedly. I saw him clenching his hands into fists, looking up at the sky, his expression full of determination.
"This time, I will rely on my own ability... to realize my own wish." If it weren't for the bare ceiling, which somewhat detracted from the scenery, perhaps the effect of his style could be improved even more.
Hey... you can save enough money to hold a concert. It is simply impossible for a fifteen-year-old ordinary boy with no family help at all.
Therefore, saying that you rely on your own abilities is untenable from the beginning. Although he thought so in his heart, Wayne did not cruelly and ruthlessly expose his cognition.
"Then you might as well take advantage of this preparation time to think about how to make money first, and be more realistic." Just one sentence made Lawrence's boiling blood cool down.
"...That's right." He sighed. So, the two nobles, who were trapped by money, sat in their seats and sighed.
Suddenly, the waiter's respectful greeting came from behind Wayne.
"Miss Songli!" Wayne:! When the name reached his ears, his fingers moved completely uncontrollably.
Before Lawrence noticed anything strange, Wayne quickly took the coffee from the table and took a sip.
With this action, he lowered his eyes, well hiding the panic in his eyes at that moment.
In fact, during this period of time, he rarely came here to see her again. I don't know if it was because he had avoided normal business hours in the past. Every time he met Geli here before, there were basically no other outsiders present.
However, such a place that is usually relatively private has suddenly become a public place... This contrast gave him a very strange feeling.
Now Wayne feels a little guilty.
"Sir Songli, there are a lot of customers here today~" Behind Songli, the girl named Yuna frowned and glanced around.
Next, he showed a look of joy again.
"However, Songei-sama's exclusive seat is not occupied by anyone else, right?"
"That's not..." Song Li wanted to explain, but paused mid-sentence.
"Forget it." (Search on mobile Baidu for [My Sister is a Villainous Daughter + New Book] Click to read on mobile phone to turn pages, eye protection, power saving, data saving function)
