Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

  Chapter 1279 I don’t want to go to Brother Xi shamelessly anymore

  Hearing this sound, several people followed the sound to look, and then saw Lu Xingzhe, Qiao Qingshu and Mo Weiran.

   Seeing the three of them appear, Yang Caixuan was a little taken aback, why are they all here?

  Seeing Mo Weiran who came with Lu Xingzhe and Qiao Qingshu, Ling Yuanzhou frowned fiercely.

   When did you get together?

   "Who was talking just now?" Master Cui frowned, looking at the three of them and asked.

   Lu Xingzhe put his hands in his pockets, walked up to Master Cui, looked at him and said, "I said so."

Lu Xingzhe was half a head taller than Master Cui, and he practiced ancient martial arts since he was a child. At this time, he didn't deliberately restrain his aura, so he felt very oppressive. Just standing in front of Master Cui and looking down at him, his aura is directly Overwhelmed Master Cui.

  Master Cui did not expect that a young man's aura was stronger than him, and his eyes were full of unhappiness, "You said I am not worthy of taking her as a disciple?"

  Lu Xingzhe: "Are you worthy?"

  Master Cui stared at Lu Xingzhe, and his eyes were obviously stained with anger, "I'm not worthy? I'm a class A member of the Music League, do you think I'm not worthy?"

  Lu Xingzhe: "It's really difficult for you to still be able to enter the Music League with your eyes covered with shit."

  Master Cui: "You...you, vulgar!"

  Lu Xingzhe: "Vulgar? You said I called you vulgar with your eyes covered in shit?"

   "But this is also true."

   "Yang Lianhua can get into your eyes, and he said that he wasn't blinded by shit."

   As Lu Xingzhe said, he shrugged slightly.

  Master Cui was so angry that his beard almost flew up, "You... are too much, ignorant boy."

   "Young Master Lu, how can you talk to the teacher like this?" Yang Caixuan walked to Master Cui, and while giving him comfort, said, "Teacher, don't be angry, Young Master Lu probably didn't mean it."

   After finishing speaking, Yang Caixuan looked at Lu Xingzhe, "Young Master Lu, you probably don't know what an A-level member of the Music League is. Teacher, he is..."

  Yang Caixuan hadn't finished speaking when she was interrupted by Lu Xingzhe, "Who is he and what does it matter to me?"

  Yang Caixuan: "..."

  Lu Xingzhe: "Master, I'm not interested in learning about it, you two just stay away from Brother Xi from now on."

   After hearing this, Master Cui became even angrier, and stretched out his hand to grab Yang Caixuan's arm, "Xuanxuan, don't mess around with such vulgar people, let's go."

  Master Cui dragged Yang Caixuan to the meeting place, and said: "From now on, don't associate with them anymore, these people will spoil you."

   There was unconcealed anger in his tone.

  Lu Xingzhe listened, snorted slightly, and said to the backs of the two: "Yes, stay away from us in the future?"

   "Especially you, Yang Caixuan, you must listen to your teacher, and you won't be shamelessly approaching Brother Xi in the future."

  Yang Caixuan paused slightly, but was dragged by Master Cui, so she didn't stop.

  The two gradually drifted away, and Sun Yujia saw that there were a lot of people on Gu Zhiqi's side, so she followed Yang Caixuan and Master Cui away, wiping away her tears.

   Only Ling Yuanzhou didn't intend to leave, his eyes fixed on Mo Weiran, and he asked, "Why are you here?"

   Seeing that he actually took the initiative to talk to him, Mo Weiran felt strange in his heart, and replied in a foolish manner, "Come and listen to the performance."

  Ling Yuanzhou frowned, "Do you have a ticket?"

   Mo Weiran listened, smiled, and replied indifferently: "This is what I said, of course you only came if you have a ticket, if you don't have a ticket... squat in the square to listen?"

  Ling Yuanzhou frowned even more when he heard Mo Weiran's playful tone, "Where did you get the ticket?"

  (end of this chapter)