As soon as Deng Jian got out of the car, he greeted Zhou Xing from all the way, then trotted over and held his hand excitedly, "Brother Zhou, I knew... you will definitely not forget it.
Good brothers."
His family background is equally extraordinary.
It’s just that... my family has followed military camp-style management since I was a child.
There is no big money, but there is constant small money.
Even after he fled to Shanghai, the second-generation life he imagined had never appeared.
It's like a big party scene like this.
Countless girls are designated to come, and they are all beautiful girls.
Deng Jian has never experienced it.
Now that my eyes are finally open, it is impossible to suppress the excitement in my heart.
Zhou Xing coughed and nodded to Deng Jian.
If Wang Xiaocong hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten Deng Jian.
Facing Deng Jian's compliments, I felt a little guilty.
Deng Jian didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and greeted Wang Xiaocong again, "Brother Wang."
"Brother Qin, Brother Chang."
Deng Jian grinned, but since he was facing the people present, there was definitely nothing wrong with calling him brother.
Even the status and background of these people are not as good as my own family.
Deng Jian didn't care at all.
In his eyes, these people are all good people.
Who makes him the youngest?
If you call me brother a few times, you won't lose any meat and you won't suffer any loss.
As for Zhou Xing.
He is not considered.
Deng Jian used to call Zhou Xing casually, but now that Wang Xiaocong is here, if he continues to call him by his first name, he will probably hit Wang Xiaocong's palm with his head.
"Is this my sister-in-law?"
Deng Jian looked at Li Huiyue again and greeted warmly, "Hello, sister-in-law."
Li Huiyue looked at Deng Jian's silly, uneducated look, like a country bumpkin.
I feel disgusted in my heart.
I don’t know how Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong, who are all well-known figures, met such people.
Although Li Huiyue was unhappy in her heart, she did not show it.
She has to continue to play the role of a pure, weak girl.
Leave a good impression in front of Zhou Xing.
"Hello!"
Li Huiyue showed a sweet smile and responded to Deng Jian.
However.
After Deng Jian received the response, he was so excited that he ran over and started chatting with a group of people.
Li Huiyue was ignored the whole time.
It made Li Huiyue's teeth itch with hatred.
It was okay for Zhou Xing to ignore her.
Why is this country bumpkin, when she smiles, it's not like she's pinching him with her hands.
You might be obsessed with yourself.
As a result... he also ignored himself and never looked here from the beginning to the end.
He is indeed a country bumpkin.
Just have no knowledge!
Li Huiyue was indignant.
.....................
It's about four o'clock in the afternoon.
The staff have all finished setting up and are starting to leave one after another.
Only the waiters and chefs were left, and they began to prepare for the next party.
The villa suddenly became deserted.
But neither Zhou Xing nor Wang Xiaocong cared much about it.
A group of people just sat on the rooftop.
The evening breeze blows.
Have a few drinks... talking, laughing, and enjoying yourself.
Li Huiyue sat next to Wang Xiaocong, half lying in his arms, smiling gently, but her eyes were always looking at Zhou Xing.
Pour him wine and hand him napkins from time to time.
Occasionally make a few sentences.
However, he never got a response from Zhou Xing.
Li Huiyue felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.
Is it possible?
Zhou Xing, doesn’t he like women?
How come you don’t react at all to your own overtures?
"No hurry, no rush!"
Li Huiyue took a deep breath and comforted herself.
The main event is when the party starts in the evening.
There were a lot of people at that time...the atmosphere was great, and there were a lot of opportunities.
If you work hard on your own, it won't be a problem to win Zhou Xing.
He looked back at Wang Xiaocong.
It's not that you're not good enough. Even though you're the son of the richest man, there's nothing you can do about it... My vision is too high.
............
Half past five.
People began to enter the villa one after another.
They are all contracted personnel of Wuyou Media.
Most of them are girls.
Deng Jian's eyes widened when he saw that they were all pretty and pretty female internet celebrities with different looks. They were all popular female internet celebrities on short videos.
It’s worth it!
Deng Jian exclaimed that this time it was really worth it.
He looked back at Zhou Xing.
His eyes were filled with gratitude.
It's a good thing, he really thinks about his good brother.
If you can come here today, don’t mention calling me Brother Zhou.
Zhou Xing is completely his reborn parent.
If it weren't for Zhou Xing, he would probably still be squatting in the dormitory playing games, interacting excitedly with his teammates, and fighting to defend his parents.
Li Huiyue saw this scene in her eyes.
I was even more angry.
After these female anchors arrived, Deng Jian made no secret of it.
Why is there no reaction at all when facing myself?
She's not as charming as these people, right?
But she was also worried.
With so many people coming to this party... I guess most of them are interested in Zhou Xing.
Her competition is not small.
You must strike first.
We cannot let Zhou Xing be cut off halfway.
What happened if the person she liked was snatched away by a group of Internet celebrities?
.............
Later.
pdd, Xiao Lu...these heavyweight Internet celebrities who were signed at the beginning also appeared one after another.
Their current focus seems to have shifted from game anchors to short video platforms.
They were already extremely popular.
Thanks to the resource tilt of Wuyou Media, it has now become one of the best in short videos.
Although he is not at the top, he is still very popular.
In terms of live streaming, it has also achieved great success.
...........
The villa suddenly became lively.
However, after these people arrived, they all had the good sense not to go upstairs to greet Zhou Xing and the others or disturb them.
Instead, he stayed downstairs and waited.
On the rooftop.
Zhou Xing turned up his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was six o'clock in the afternoon.
It gets dark later in the summer.
At this time, the sun was setting in the sky.
The clouds are as colorful as fire.
"Is it almost time?"
Zhou Xing took the initiative to mention it.
"It's almost time. Everyone should be here."
Qin Fen nodded.
"Okay, let's go down first."
Zhou Xing stood up.
The others had no objection and stood up one after another, leaving together from the rooftop and arriving on the first floor.
First floor.
These anchors are still talking and laughing.
When I saw Zhou Xingxing walking down the stairs at the front, the stars were shining like the moon.
The conversation suddenly stopped.
Then he stood up and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Zhou."
"Um."
Zhou Xing waved his hand and said calmly, "Don't be formal. This is in private, not in the company. You can do whatever you want. Being happy is the most important thing."
Li Huiyue looked at Zhou Xing, who was calm and calm, and Deng Jian, who looked like he had never seen the world, formed a sharp contrast.
This is a successful person.
A second generation with a solid background.
Everything he says and does is full of charm.
She must definitely win over Zhou Xing and secure her title as husband and girlfriend of two major nationals.
At this time.
The crisp sound of high heels sounded again outside the door.
The two girls held each other's arms and walked in.