The girl group arrives: Mr. Long's beautiful little sweetheart

Chapter 52 The Ink Splashing Incident
Ye Hua Club
In a luxuriously decorated big room, accompanied by a deafening DJ, a group of old women with heavy makeup and fat bodies are having fun with a group of young teenagers.

Lu Zhao, who was wearing bell-bottom pants and had two fluorescent sticks hanging on his head, was also performing desperately.

An old woman who was excited to see him directly pulled him over and stretched out her hand to grope, and the mouth with bad breath was also gnawed and kissed indiscriminately.

For such things, Lu Zhao has long been used to it, and he responds in a gentle manner, with "shyness" above the corners of his eyes and brows.

Although these women are not easy to serve, they give a lot of money. Now he can get at least five-figure tips in one night.

"Sister Hu, why don't you drink for a while! You don't want to watch other people dance!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid that you've exhausted all your strength and won't be able to use it for a while."

"Sister Hu, do you still doubt my ability?"

Lu Zhao purposely played up this woman's appetite, and now the other party must be very itchy.

"It's because I know your ability that I ordered you. Let's go back to the private room with my sister."

"Okay! Sister Hu." Lu Zhao was secretly delighted. This Sister Hu is very generous every time she makes a move.

"Xiao Zhaozhao, you have to behave well to me tonight. If you can serve me comfortably, this will be yours." Sister Hu shook the jade bracelet on her fat wrist.

"Sister Hu, I'll accompany you whatever you want..." Lu Zhao's eyes lit up, feeling his adrenaline constantly soaring.

When he and Sister Hu came to the private room upstairs, as soon as they opened the door, they saw seven or eight sturdy men with flower arms standing inside.

He was so frightened that his legs were almost weak that he was about to run when a man's fist had already dug into his face.

Dizzy, he immediately felt his nose and mouth burning hot, and he knew he was bleeding from the blow.Immediately afterwards, he was dragged into the room by his hair.

A group of people went up to grab their feet and started kicking wildly. Lu Zhao, who was unconscious, felt that he was going to die, and his whole body was in hot pain, but that Sister Hu was watching with a smile...

At the same time, Wan Song was surrounded by a group of people in an alley.

Several younger brothers with him have been knocked to the ground.

Ten thick men with all kinds of "guys" surrounded him, poked and poked randomly, and Wan Song, who collapsed on the wet ground, sprayed cotton-like blood foam from his nose and mouth.

"Who are you, do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Wan Song exerted his last strength, wanting these people to have some scruples and let him go.

"Of course we know the consequences, we are gang fights!"

"Society fighting each other?"

"Of course, Wan Song, do you think we don't know what you do!"

Wan Song smiled miserably, grabbed a trash can next to him with his hands, and stared at the group of people with fierce eyes: "Let me understand."

"You have touched Third Sister's people, you must die." A handsome young man wearing glasses said while holding Wan Song's hair.

The eyes behind the glasses are fierce and cruel, like a lone wolf in the wilderness.

"It's Lan Yening? How could she date Third Sister."

"Here, go to Hades and ask!"

The young man swung the steel pipe violently and directly shot Wan Song in the head.

This broker, who was somewhat famous in Shenghai, died just like that, with his limbs huddled up like trash that was thrown away.

This night is destined to make many people feel uncomfortable.

Ye Yu, who had been on the train for a day and a night, rushed back to the center in the morning.

Just as she got off the car, before she could stand still, a group of people who came out of nowhere suddenly surrounded her.

"royal!"

"murderer!"

"Ye Yuwei, why didn't you die in a car accident? You shaved your head and knelt down to apologize to Yu Qingjia."

"Shameless 'Dang Ye', are you happy with the old man you secretly associate with?"

Ye Yuwei, who had never seen this scene before, was stunned, standing there with a confused mind, at a loss.

The assistant who was with her was a little more experienced, and she opened her arms to protect the former: "Everyone, calm down, calm down, this is a public place..."

boom!
"Hey! Don't do it, please..." Someone smashed a mineral water bottle on the assistant's head.

Before she could escape while protecting Ye Yuwei, more bottles were thrown over her.

Just when Ye Yuwei was in a panic, a young girl broke through the crowd and squeezed up.

Whoa!

Splashed Ye Yuyi's head and face with ink from a cup with a lid.

At this time, the security guards of the center also rushed out. They left the fans who were about to lose control, and then picked up Ye Yuwei and fled back to the building.

The smelly hair was sticking to his face wetly, and his eyes were completely black in desperation.

Up to now, Ye Yuwei is in a dead state, and the words of those cult fans repeatedly appear in her mind.

Suddenly, she was horrified to find that there were many people around.

One by one, they pointed at her and laughed, mocked her, and attacked her with the most vicious words.

"It's her! It's her that caused Yu Qingjia to swallow the medicine."

"You dare to come out if you are so cheap, why don't you die immediately."

"Haha! Look at her, she's disgusting, like garbage."

"People are doing it and the sky is watching. You sell everything for resources, and you are black from the inside out."

"..."

"Ah! No, no, I'm not, I'm not, go away! Go away!"

Ye Yuwei covered her ears, desperately trying to escape, but those noisy and sarcastic voices echoed clearly and repeatedly like innocent souls seeking their lives.

"Little Ye Zi, Little Ye Zi..." The staff grabbed her shoulders and kept shaking her.

When Ye Yuwei woke up again, she found that the surrounding environment had changed.

"Yuwei, you, are you okay!"

"Jiaqi, why are you here, where am I?"

"...Yuwei, don't scare me, this is a hospital."

Ye Yuwei looked at Li Jiaqi who was already in tears, and all kinds of memories came flooding back.

"Jiaqi, why? Why did they treat me like that? What did I do wrong?"

Ye Yuwei's black eyes were full of despair, her little face was as pale as paper, and her voice was dry and hoarse.

"You did nothing wrong, we are just pursuing our dreams." Li Jiaqi held Ye Yuwei's hand tightly.

"Dream?" Ye Yuwei smiled sadly.

"Yuwei, don't think about anything else, you need to recuperate well now."

"I'm not sick, it's those people who are sick, I want to go back."

"Go back? Why are you going back?"

Li Jiaqi felt that her friend must have a mental problem, and her heart was anxious and painful.

"I want to go back to the practice room, we have a show tonight, I can't admit defeat."

"Yuwei, the company has suspended your performance."

"what?"

Ye Yuwei's heart tightened and he almost fainted.

"Boss Shen told you to rest well, don't worry about other things, and don't show up recently." Li Jiaqi hurriedly added, she could see that Ye Yuwei misunderstood the previous words.

"...Okay! Since it's the company's decision." Ye Yuwei leaned against the head of the bed in a state of exhaustion.

"Yuwei, take a good rest and be hungry! I'll go buy you something to eat."

"No need, Jiaqi, the day after tomorrow is your birthday party, you have to go back and prepare well."

"What kind of birthday party, how can I leave with peace of mind if you are like this."

"Listen to me Jiaqi, you must hold this birthday party well, she is the turning point in your life." Seeing what Jiaqi wanted to say, Ye Yuwei stretched out her hand to stop: "Jiaqi, we have worked hard all our lives, maybe only Then one or two chances, only when we succeed can we really hold our heads up and be ourselves."

Jiaqi stared blankly at Ye Yuwei, as if she was getting to know her friend anew.

"Jiaqi, if we were real entertainers instead of little idols, what happened today would not have happened. If we want to be entertainers, we must spell out this river."

"...Yuwei, I can't bear to let you suffer." Li Jiaqi hugged Ye Yuwei affectionately and cried loudly.

"Then you have to fight it out, no matter who we fight it out, we will never forget each other."

"Yeah! Don't forget the rich and the noble!"

(End of this chapter)