Chapter 155: The Big Stallion Who Bullies the Weak and Fears the Strong
Chapter 155: The Big Stallion Who Bullies the Weak and Fears the Strong
Xu Bolin's gaze fell on Xiao Huanan's handsome face, suppressing the surprised expression on his face.
He had heard Sister Xiao Shen say before that her brother studied painting, and he subconsciously thought that his brother was just like his useless brother, and that it would be a laughing stock for him to enter the so-called art industry.
I didn’t expect that he was still Ryan. If you want to buy his paintings, you have to queue up.
On the contrary, when it comes to Xu Zi, the news you hear about him is either negative or funny.
"Brother, don't look at me like that, as if I did something bad." Xu Zi noticed Xu Bolin's disdainful look at him and said unhappily.
Xu Bolin lowered his voice and asked, "Is there ever a day when you didn't do anything bad? Have you deleted all the black pictures on the Internet?"
"Don't think that what you do in the entertainment industry won't affect me. Now, every time there is a banquet, someone will deliberately use this photo of you to tease our Xu family for having a 'big star' like you."
Xu Zi's face turned red instantly.
The most widely circulated black picture was clearly taken by Jiang Muyi when he was causing trouble, but why did his brother only look for him?
Jiang Muyi was like this before she even entered the Xu family. If she did, Xu Zi felt that he would really have to pack up and sleep on the overpass.
Because Xiao Huanan's name was mentioned in the statement, Hu Shicha read every word of the boring statement.
She knew that the person she liked would shine in any field, but she didn't expect Xiao Huanan to do so well.
A top family background, superior looks, and unattainable talent. When all these qualities are added to the same person, there is no girl who would not be moved by him.
Hu Shicha glanced sideways and saw Jiang Muyi next to Xiao Huanan, and a cloud of gloom suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Even someone as hardworking and outstanding as Hu Shicha is not worthy of Xiao Huanan. How can Jiang Muyi, a country bumpkin born in a grassroots family, stand beside him? ! !
Now there are only a few scattered posts on the Internet shaming Jiang Muyi as a "slut".
Xiao Huanan's oppressive gaze fell on him, and Lin Zhongzhuo had to apologize:
"I have read the statement. I am sorry for asking you without knowing the truth of the matter, but I was indeed anxious at the time and was afraid that you would miss the PR time."
Jiang Muyi raised an eyebrow, "Do you always have to add something to your apology?"
"A large part of the poster is about your own situation, excusing your recklessness."
With Xiao Huanan's cold gaze above his head, Lin Zhongzhuo simply bent down and said sorry this time without making any excuses.
Even if he didn't want to.
He couldn't afford to offend Xiao Huanan, even more than Gu Yankai. After all, a man who could blend into the upper class circle with just a random painting was the embodiment of power.
The camera recorded Lin Zhongzhuo's embarrassed appearance as he bent over. Every minute and every second was like a torture for him.
But Jiang Muyi didn't let him straighten up.
Jiang Muyi's hand covered the back of his neck. The cold touch made him feel as if a knife was held against the back of his neck. The part above his neck could not help but tremble.
Jiang Muyi patted the back of his neck nonchalantly, "You were the one who did what happened today, I think you missed your child."
"It's okay, I'll take you to see him soon."
The sound was very light and soon dissipated into the air.
[What's going on? What did Jiang Muyi say? ]
[Isn't he threatening Lin Zhongzhuo? Look at how pale Lin Zhongzhuo's face is.]
[No, Lin Zhongzhuo didn't understand and just ate melons, and kindly reminded her to go to public relations, and she treated him like this? ]
[Originally Jiang Muyi was the victim, and I was soft-hearted and began to pity her, but I didn't expect her to take advantage of the situation and climb up again.]
The comments were noisy, and Lin Zhongzhuo's mind was filled with Jiang Muyi's two sentences.
He doesn't have children now, but he did in the past.
Since childhood, he grew up under the beating of his father and the indifference of his mother. He had little family ties, so he did not expect to have a child.
When his ex-wife forced him to marry her with the child, he had already started thinking about how to abort the child.
The reason why the mistress was bold enough to abort the child in his ex-wife's belly was due to his implicit inducement.
Lin Zhongzhuo suppressed the fear and anxiety that was whistling out, "Miss Jiang, you are joking. First of all, I didn't do this. Secondly, who is the child Miss Jiang is talking about?"
What he didn't know was that out of fear, he even changed the way he addressed her to the unfamiliar and respectful Miss Jiang.
Jiang Muyi felt ironic.
My previous impression of Lin Zhongzhuo mostly came from the original novel, in which he was an "affectionate good man" who was willing to turn back for the sake of the heroine.
Now Jiang Muyi understood that in the original novel, Lin Zhongzhuo's feelings for the heroine were probably also pretended.
The heroine is a person who likes all outstanding men to bow down to her, especially men who snatch away women who are more beautiful than her. This makes her even more excited.
When Lin Zhongzhuo found out that many big guys liked the heroine and that the heroine's harem got along so well with each other like a circle of friends, he gave up pursuing Jiang Muyi and instead seemed to be fascinated by Hu Shicha's powerful personality charm and pursued Hu Shicha like crazy.
In fact, the fundamental purpose is just to make more connections with the help of the heroine.
Throw away the mask of gentleness he carefully puts on, and you will find that he is essentially a big stud who flatters the powerful, bullies the weak and fears the strong.
This time Jiang Muyi completely discovered his secret, so he was very servile to her.
During the few minutes that Jiang Muyi was silent, Lin Zhongzhuo felt as if he was being held underwater by her, choking and having difficulty breathing.
"I was just joking. Look at you. You're sweating."
Jiang Muyi's voice seemed to be leaning against his ear, bringing a chill into his ears.
"Be flat."
He stood up obediently. Jiang Muyi's sarcasm did not arouse any anger in him.
There was a stone tied to his heart that seemed to be about to fall, making him sway and feel heavy.
The gloomy gaze followed Jiang Muyi secretly. The corners of Jiang Muyi's mouth slightly raised at this time, as if everything in front of her would eventually disappear.
At this moment, Lin Zhongzhuo was still troubled by her unclear words, wondering if she knew something.
Lin Zhongzhuo regretted the sympathy he had for Jiang Muyi. If he had gotten rid of her earlier, the uncontrollable situation today would not have happened.
There are no tasks scheduled for today.
I don’t know if the show had enough traffic today, but the director just asked the guests to have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow.
However, the routine of sending heart-warming text messages is still there.
Jiang Huiyu's eyes twitched when she heard this arrangement.
Director Wang is really good at creating show effects. The whole day today was spent with Jiang Muyi engaged in a debate with a group of scholars, and the battle was intense.
Can we send heart-warming text messages in this atmosphere?
Because of this arrangement, the number of comments increased instantly:
[Just now there was still smoke everywhere, and now you want to force pink bubbles, director, you know how to do it. ]
[If anyone could find desserts and send a text message in this situation, I would think it was fake. ]
[I am standing here today to see who is the most fake. ]
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