The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 71 The Newcomer Party (4)

A rich person like this still thinks that he is not pleasing to the eye anyway, and decides coldly that he will still walk around in the future, avoid it as much as possible, and avoid it as much as possible.

During the dinner, some newcomers left their seats and toasted the big-name entertainers one by one with wine glasses.

Leng Yan held the wine, and the first person to pay his respects was naturally Sun Fei, the pillar of the sound transmission platform.

Fei Sun picked up the wine glass and smiled gently, "You are the champion of 'The Strongest Star'!"

Nodding coldly, he said modestly, "It's just luck."

"Are you questioning the professionalism of the program?"

When Fei Sun asked this question, she was stunned coldly, and then she heard Fei Fei continue: "Luck is so easy to breed that it doesn't deserve the name. As a newcomer, it is inevitable to be impatient. First of all, you have to understand, what do you want? Music or fame? "

Sun Fei's words made Leng Yan pause.She has always wanted to be a singer, to become a queen-level figure, but she has never thought about all of this carefully. She...whether it is because of her love for music, or just because she enjoys being supported by everyone.

Fei Sun drank the wine down to the last drop, looked at Leng Yan calmly, Leng Yan's eyes were pious, and he lowered his eyes slightly, "Thank you for your advice, senior, I will definitely be faithful to my true thoughts in my heart, and devote myself to music seriously." middle."

Tianhou is Tianhou, and Leng Yan has benefited a lot from what he said.To put it a bit exaggerated, it really seems that "listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books".

When it was his turn to toast to Li Shenzhe, Li Shenzhe picked up the juice in the glass, "Sorry, I don't drink, so I will use this as a substitute."

Leng Yan really didn't expect that there are still men in this circle who don't drink, but Li Shenzhe has always been relatively low-key, except for concerts, related interviews and promotional programs are rarely shown.

Leng Yan made a round of respect, and returned to his seat, Zhou Xuan picked up the wine glass, lit it up, and reminded Leng Yan that he had forgotten about him!

Leng Yan was about to sit down, but when he saw Zhou Xuan's gesture, he immediately stood up straight, "Senior Zhou, I'm sorry, I missed you."

Seeing that Leng Yan's face was flushed from drinking, Zhou Xuan stopped thinking about it and drank up the wine in his glass.

Leng Yan leaned on the edge of the table, just about to sit down, when Qin Xiaonuo yelled, "Where is I?"

Wang Yun saw that Leng Yan was too drunk to stand upright, so he persuaded Qin Xiaonuo, "Xiao Nuo, forget it! You just debuted not long ago, it's too early to put on airs."

Qin Xiaonuo pouted, "I'm also her senior anyway, shouldn't I show respect as a newcomer?"

Zhou Xuan intentionally made up the knife: "According to money, you are definitely a grandma!"

He has always been displeased with this kind of eldest lady from a rich family, relying on how much money his family has, regardless of whether she is a mule or a horse, he will pull her out for a walk.

Qin Xiaonuo turned her face away, and was about to teach Zhou Xuan a lesson when she held the wine glass and handed it to her in a stern manner, "Senior Qin, I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want."

After drinking the cold words in one gulp, Zhou Xuan squinted at Qin Xiaonuo, "It's enough face now!"

Qin Xiaonuo picked up the wine glass, brought it to his mouth, and hummed softly, "You're smart."

The party lasted for more than two hours and ended. Wang Yun stood up and sent the big-name artists off one by one respectfully.

Leng Yan pressed one hand on the table and kept his hand on the chair. Just as he was about to turn around, the radical "March of the Volunteers" came from his bag, and Zhou Xuan who was opposite him smiled slantingly, "You are quite patriotic!"

Leng Yan unzipped the zipper and just took out the phone, but the phone fell under the table without holding it firmly.

Just as she was about to bend down to pick it up, Zhou Xuan had already taken it one step ahead of her.

Zhou Xuan saw the name "creditor" in the note, his eyes were shocked, and then he asked amusedly, "Who do you owe money to, girl?"

(End of this chapter)