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Chapter 74 Xia Xing's Friend
Chapter 74 Xia Xing's Friend
Xia Xing did not expect Wu Cong to be so caring, and actually helped him squeeze so much hatred from a group of big stars.
"Xia Xing, you are so awesome. You don't know how crazy that little Japan was just now, and said that we Chinese people are not suitable for racing. This face is so cool." Wu Cong gave Xia Xing a thumbs up.
Seeing Wu Cong's sycophant expression, everyone was stunned.
Damn, this is the son of the richest man in China. Everyone knows that although Wu Cong usually has no airs, he is still very proud. Even a super star may not be in his eyes, let alone stand up. Thumbs up flattering.
But now, Wu Cong is convinced by Xia Xing.
Yang Weiwei was a little shocked and said: "Xia Xing, I didn't expect you to be so powerful in racing. You scared me to death just now."
Xia Xing smiled modestly: "So-so, my driving skills are only second in the world."
"No. [-] in the world?" Everyone was stunned for a moment.
This Nima is also narcissistic, she even said that her driving skills are the second in the world, but she has the nerve to say that she is average.
Wu Cong asked very curiously: "You are second, who is the first?"
Xia Xing is still very modest: "I recognize the second, basically no one dares to recognize the first."
Wu Cong: "..."
Yang Weiwei: "..."
Fuck, you're smiling so humbly, you should have a proud expression, okay?
"The hatred value from Wu Cong is +99!"
"The hatred value from Yang Weiwei..."
"From..."
Now Wu Cong finally understands that Xia Xing is definitely a god beyond himself.
"Sister Weiwei, Xia Xing, why don't we go have a supper." Wu Cong looked at the time and smiled.
"Okay, let's join Xia Xing, it's rare that Mr. Wu is free." Yang Weiwei said.
Hearing that Wu Cong invited Xia Xing to dinner, everyone around was envious.
You know, as Wu Cong, it is such an honor to sit at the same dinner table with him.
It can be said that any girl who has dinner with Wu Cong will be worth a lot and become an internet celebrity.
"I won't go, I have an appointment with friends tonight."
To everyone's surprise, Xia Xing refused.
Yang Weiwei was a little anxious, and hurriedly pulled Xia Xing aside.
"You are stupid, Mr. Wu wants to make friends with you. What a great opportunity this is. If you become friends with Mr. Wu, it will be very difficult for Sun Zengming to move you."
Hearing Yang Weiwei's words, Xia Xing smiled immediately: "Sun Zengming, do you think I can move just because he wants to? I will swell his face in a short time."
"You guy, no matter whether Zhao Xiaoying or you are too shallow in the entertainment industry, Sun Zengming casually mobilizes some media to target you, which is enough for you to eat two pots."
Xia Xing shrugged his shoulders with a nonchalant expression: "Let him mobilize the media to scold him, I don't think he scolded hard enough."
"You guy, I don't care about you, love to go or not." Yang Weiwei pretended to be angry.
"Okay, I'll go for my sister's sake, but I have to call my friend." Xia Xing said with a smile.
"That's more or less the same." A smile appeared on Yang Weiwei's face.
Yang Weiwei has worked hard in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and knows the depth of the entertainment industry.
Xia Xing had just arrived, she was sincerely looking for Xia Xing's good, and wanted to find a backer for him.
Wu Cong said at this time: "Since we have made an appointment with friends, why not go together."
Xia Xing nodded: "Okay then, I'll make a call."
With that said, Xia Xing found a place where no one was around and dialed Zhao Xiaoying's phone: "Xiaoying, should I have dinner with my friends at night?"
"Your friend? You should know my identity, Xia Xing, right? This is not good." Zhao Xiaoying said with some concerns.
"Don't worry, the other party is also a member of the circle. I just told him that we are friends, and I didn't mention our relationship as husband and wife."
"That's it, okay, since it's like this, I'll go and save face for you." Zhao Xiaoying smiled.
"Okay, I'll send you the location as soon as it's settled."
Zhao Xiaoying hung up the phone, feeling a little disappointed.
Although the two of them hadn't seen each other for a day, she already missed Xia Xing.
Originally, they wanted to have a supper in the world between the two of them, but Xia Xing unexpectedly wanted to bring friends.
According to her thinking, Xia Xing must have shown off that she knew a big star, if it was before, she would have flatly rejected it, but since the last time the two got along, she has already regarded Xia Xing as her man.
"Forget it, let's give him face this time." Zhao Xiaoying thought for a while and then drove towards the location sent by Xia Xing.
Zhao Xiaoying came to a box in a private club, and she was stunned when she saw the person sitting next to Xia Xing.
Even she couldn't help but rubbed her eyes, I couldn't be fooled.
The little heart that had been lost just now jumped up violently, almost jumping out of the throat.
How could it be possible, the one sitting next to Xia Xing was Wu Cong, the husband of the Chinese national, and the other was the superstar Yang Weiwei.
Oh my god, is this Xia Xing's friend?
His circle of friends is too awesome.
"Mr. Wu, sister Weiwei, why are you here..." Zhao Xiaoying greeted in a panic.
"Ah, it's Xiaoying." Seeing Zhao Xiaoying, Yang Weiwei and Wu Cong were also taken aback.
Wu Cong looked at Xia Xing with a look of astonishment, "So you asked our star Zhao to have dinner with us."
At this time, Yang Weiwei glanced at Xia Xing next to her, with a meaningful smile on her face.
Wu Cong even touched Xia Xing's arm and whispered: "Brother Xia, yes, Zhao Xiaoying is a rising star in the past two years. Before I have time to get started, you are the first."
Seeing Wu Cong's meaningful smile, Xia Xing felt a pain in his ass, not only did he get started, he even slept on the bed.
Xia Xing smiled and said, "I'm Ms. Zhao's songwriter. Today we wanted to talk about the new album."
"Oh, the new album, I read the news and thought it was the same name. Brother Xia, you are really all-rounder, you can heal diseases, you can race cars, and you can even write songs."
"Xia Xing's song is very nice." Yang Weiwei laughed.
"Really? Xiaoying, do you have a demo of your song? Let me hear it?" Wu Cong said.
Zhao Xiaoying nodded, turned up the music, and handed the earphones to Wu Cong.
"Fuck!"
Wu Cong just burst into foul language in less than a minute.
"Brother Xia, I should call you God Xia from now on. Do you want your songs to be so nice?"
"Of course, the songs I write are the best of the best." Xia Xing said proudly.
"Fuck, Sun Zengming's grandson still said that your writing is rubbish. I think the songs written by the songwriters he hired are called rubbish." Wu Cong returned the phone to Zhao Xiaoying after listening to the song.
This meal was enjoyed by several people.
Zhao Xiaoying has just met Wu Cong several times since her debut, but her level is not high enough to be Wu Cong's friend.
This time, I didn't expect Xia Xing to build a bridge and meet Wu Cong.
During the meal, Xia Xing and Wu Cong also exchanged WeChat messages, and the two also added each other's Weibo.
Wu Cong looked at Xia Xing's Weibo and suddenly smiled: "Fuck, these grandsons dare to team up to bully Brother Xia, now I will teach these guys how to behave."
PS: Thanks to Xia Xihe Zhai for the reward. I have a fever today. After get off work, I endured a headache and wrote two chapters. The update is a bit slow. Recommended ticket!
(End of this chapter)
Xia Xing did not expect Wu Cong to be so caring, and actually helped him squeeze so much hatred from a group of big stars.
"Xia Xing, you are so awesome. You don't know how crazy that little Japan was just now, and said that we Chinese people are not suitable for racing. This face is so cool." Wu Cong gave Xia Xing a thumbs up.
Seeing Wu Cong's sycophant expression, everyone was stunned.
Damn, this is the son of the richest man in China. Everyone knows that although Wu Cong usually has no airs, he is still very proud. Even a super star may not be in his eyes, let alone stand up. Thumbs up flattering.
But now, Wu Cong is convinced by Xia Xing.
Yang Weiwei was a little shocked and said: "Xia Xing, I didn't expect you to be so powerful in racing. You scared me to death just now."
Xia Xing smiled modestly: "So-so, my driving skills are only second in the world."
"No. [-] in the world?" Everyone was stunned for a moment.
This Nima is also narcissistic, she even said that her driving skills are the second in the world, but she has the nerve to say that she is average.
Wu Cong asked very curiously: "You are second, who is the first?"
Xia Xing is still very modest: "I recognize the second, basically no one dares to recognize the first."
Wu Cong: "..."
Yang Weiwei: "..."
Fuck, you're smiling so humbly, you should have a proud expression, okay?
"The hatred value from Wu Cong is +99!"
"The hatred value from Yang Weiwei..."
"From..."
Now Wu Cong finally understands that Xia Xing is definitely a god beyond himself.
"Sister Weiwei, Xia Xing, why don't we go have a supper." Wu Cong looked at the time and smiled.
"Okay, let's join Xia Xing, it's rare that Mr. Wu is free." Yang Weiwei said.
Hearing that Wu Cong invited Xia Xing to dinner, everyone around was envious.
You know, as Wu Cong, it is such an honor to sit at the same dinner table with him.
It can be said that any girl who has dinner with Wu Cong will be worth a lot and become an internet celebrity.
"I won't go, I have an appointment with friends tonight."
To everyone's surprise, Xia Xing refused.
Yang Weiwei was a little anxious, and hurriedly pulled Xia Xing aside.
"You are stupid, Mr. Wu wants to make friends with you. What a great opportunity this is. If you become friends with Mr. Wu, it will be very difficult for Sun Zengming to move you."
Hearing Yang Weiwei's words, Xia Xing smiled immediately: "Sun Zengming, do you think I can move just because he wants to? I will swell his face in a short time."
"You guy, no matter whether Zhao Xiaoying or you are too shallow in the entertainment industry, Sun Zengming casually mobilizes some media to target you, which is enough for you to eat two pots."
Xia Xing shrugged his shoulders with a nonchalant expression: "Let him mobilize the media to scold him, I don't think he scolded hard enough."
"You guy, I don't care about you, love to go or not." Yang Weiwei pretended to be angry.
"Okay, I'll go for my sister's sake, but I have to call my friend." Xia Xing said with a smile.
"That's more or less the same." A smile appeared on Yang Weiwei's face.
Yang Weiwei has worked hard in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and knows the depth of the entertainment industry.
Xia Xing had just arrived, she was sincerely looking for Xia Xing's good, and wanted to find a backer for him.
Wu Cong said at this time: "Since we have made an appointment with friends, why not go together."
Xia Xing nodded: "Okay then, I'll make a call."
With that said, Xia Xing found a place where no one was around and dialed Zhao Xiaoying's phone: "Xiaoying, should I have dinner with my friends at night?"
"Your friend? You should know my identity, Xia Xing, right? This is not good." Zhao Xiaoying said with some concerns.
"Don't worry, the other party is also a member of the circle. I just told him that we are friends, and I didn't mention our relationship as husband and wife."
"That's it, okay, since it's like this, I'll go and save face for you." Zhao Xiaoying smiled.
"Okay, I'll send you the location as soon as it's settled."
Zhao Xiaoying hung up the phone, feeling a little disappointed.
Although the two of them hadn't seen each other for a day, she already missed Xia Xing.
Originally, they wanted to have a supper in the world between the two of them, but Xia Xing unexpectedly wanted to bring friends.
According to her thinking, Xia Xing must have shown off that she knew a big star, if it was before, she would have flatly rejected it, but since the last time the two got along, she has already regarded Xia Xing as her man.
"Forget it, let's give him face this time." Zhao Xiaoying thought for a while and then drove towards the location sent by Xia Xing.
Zhao Xiaoying came to a box in a private club, and she was stunned when she saw the person sitting next to Xia Xing.
Even she couldn't help but rubbed her eyes, I couldn't be fooled.
The little heart that had been lost just now jumped up violently, almost jumping out of the throat.
How could it be possible, the one sitting next to Xia Xing was Wu Cong, the husband of the Chinese national, and the other was the superstar Yang Weiwei.
Oh my god, is this Xia Xing's friend?
His circle of friends is too awesome.
"Mr. Wu, sister Weiwei, why are you here..." Zhao Xiaoying greeted in a panic.
"Ah, it's Xiaoying." Seeing Zhao Xiaoying, Yang Weiwei and Wu Cong were also taken aback.
Wu Cong looked at Xia Xing with a look of astonishment, "So you asked our star Zhao to have dinner with us."
At this time, Yang Weiwei glanced at Xia Xing next to her, with a meaningful smile on her face.
Wu Cong even touched Xia Xing's arm and whispered: "Brother Xia, yes, Zhao Xiaoying is a rising star in the past two years. Before I have time to get started, you are the first."
Seeing Wu Cong's meaningful smile, Xia Xing felt a pain in his ass, not only did he get started, he even slept on the bed.
Xia Xing smiled and said, "I'm Ms. Zhao's songwriter. Today we wanted to talk about the new album."
"Oh, the new album, I read the news and thought it was the same name. Brother Xia, you are really all-rounder, you can heal diseases, you can race cars, and you can even write songs."
"Xia Xing's song is very nice." Yang Weiwei laughed.
"Really? Xiaoying, do you have a demo of your song? Let me hear it?" Wu Cong said.
Zhao Xiaoying nodded, turned up the music, and handed the earphones to Wu Cong.
"Fuck!"
Wu Cong just burst into foul language in less than a minute.
"Brother Xia, I should call you God Xia from now on. Do you want your songs to be so nice?"
"Of course, the songs I write are the best of the best." Xia Xing said proudly.
"Fuck, Sun Zengming's grandson still said that your writing is rubbish. I think the songs written by the songwriters he hired are called rubbish." Wu Cong returned the phone to Zhao Xiaoying after listening to the song.
This meal was enjoyed by several people.
Zhao Xiaoying has just met Wu Cong several times since her debut, but her level is not high enough to be Wu Cong's friend.
This time, I didn't expect Xia Xing to build a bridge and meet Wu Cong.
During the meal, Xia Xing and Wu Cong also exchanged WeChat messages, and the two also added each other's Weibo.
Wu Cong looked at Xia Xing's Weibo and suddenly smiled: "Fuck, these grandsons dare to team up to bully Brother Xia, now I will teach these guys how to behave."
PS: Thanks to Xia Xihe Zhai for the reward. I have a fever today. After get off work, I endured a headache and wrote two chapters. The update is a bit slow. Recommended ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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