"Oh my god, is it you? Are you going to have hand-to-hand combat with female fans again tonight?" Meng Xu said playfully.
"Ah, Mr. Meng, it's funny, it's funny." Qin Shou nodded and bowed in embarrassment.
"Fuck, I asked you if you can play some high-end games in the future and play with ordinary people. What's the point?" Meng Xu curled his lips.
"Yes, yes, what Master Meng taught you is that Master Meng came with Zhao Ying this time?"
"Pah!" Meng Xu gave Qin Shou a slap in the mouth, knocking Qin Shou into confusion.
"Fuck you, did you call me Zhao Ying? I will call you goddess from now on, do you hear me?"
"Yes, yes, goddess, goddess." Qin Shou covered his face and said with a smile.
"Uh-huh." Meng Xu snorted and swaggered away.
"Nima, I used to just call her Zhao Ying, okay? When did she change her name to goddess again?" Qin Shou was so depressed after receiving a slap for nothing.
The service staff took Qin Shou directly to the entrance of the banquet hall. As soon as he entered, Qin Shou trotted towards a middle-aged man.
"Oh, Mr. Wang, you've been here a long time ago." Qin Shou nodded and bowed.
"Well, Xiao Qin, sit down." Wang Long raised his chin to the side.
"Hey, Mr. Wang, is this the well-dressed Qin beast?" Next to Wang Long, Ye Ziming raised his eyelids arrogantly.
When Qin Shou heard this, he would get angry.
Unexpectedly, Wang Long spoke first.
"Haha, Mr. Ye is really humorous. He is Qin from the Qin Dynasty. He is a person of feelings. This name is indeed a bit misleading."
With that said, Wang Long turned his head to Qin Shou again.
"Xiao Qin, this is Young Master Ye Ming from the Ye Group in Jiangnan City. He is also the exclusive sponsor of this youth singing competition. Come over and say hello."
When Qin Shou heard this, he thought, this is the God of Wealth, so you can't get angry with others casually.
"So it's Mr. Ye. I'm glad to meet you." Qin Shou nodded and bowed again.
"Haha, let's go and have fun. There are so many beauties here, so don't be sorry for your name?" Ye Ziming waved his hand with great contempt.
"Hey, okay, Mr. Ye and Mr. Wang, you are busy, I will go sit over there." Qin Shou bowed to the two of them and left.
In the banquet hall, there were basically judges from this Youth Singing Competition, more than a dozen celebrities, even if they were not familiar with each other, they all knew each other. For a while, they greeted each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
"Master Ye, when will the banquet start?" A service staff came over and asked Ye Ziming for instructions.
"Wait a minute, Master Meng is not back yet." Ye Ziming waved the service staff away.
"I'm talking about Mr. Wang, although Zhao Ying is a popular singer, she's not so big, right? You can't even invite her?" Zi Ming asked Wang Long playfully.
"Sigh." Wang Long sighed, "Young Master Ye, you don't know something. This Zhao Ying is the person that Young Master Meng likes. But Young Master Meng doesn't like to use force. He has to rely on normal means to catch Zhao Ying. In this way,
, instead became Zhao Ying's talisman. With Master Meng here, no one dares to do anything to her, otherwise, how could I allow her to be so rampant."
"Oh, that's what happened." Ye Ziming frowned and nodded.
"Then do you think Master Meng can invite her here?"
"I'm tired of seeing it." Wang Long shook his head.
Sure enough, as soon as Wang Long finished speaking, Meng Xu walked in dejectedly.
"Mr. Meng." Wang Long hurriedly greeted him with a shy smile.
"How are you, Mr. Meng?" Ye Ziming also stood up and came over, with a humble smile on his face.
"Fuck, don't mention it, Marde, wait no more, let's start." Meng Xu didn't stop walking and sat directly on the sofa in the middle.
Ye Ziming quickly called a waiter and ordered the banquet to begin.
"Mr. Meng, on behalf of our Ye family, I welcome you to Jiangnan City. If you need anything in Jiangnan City, just tell me. I, Ye Ziming, am not boasting. There is nothing I can't do in Jiangnan City."
Ye Ziming picked up the red wine and raised it towards Meng Xu.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Meng Xu clinked glasses with Ye Ziming listlessly.
"Why, Mr. Meng is in a bad mood?" A pure-looking woman came over with a wine glass in hand, sat down next to Meng Xu, and leaned over.
Seeing this woman, several waiters serving beside her felt excited.
Made, the popular movie star Su Qi, has always appeared on the screen as a pure goddess, and is the goddess in the hearts of countless men.
Meng Xu hugged Su Qi in his arms.
"Made, this young master is very unhappy and needs to vent his anger tonight." As Meng Xu spoke, his hands became dishonest.
"Disgusting!" Su Qi rolled her eyes at Meng Xu with a look on her face.
Several waiters were dumbfounded. Is this still the innocent goddess on TV?
Gudong, gudong, the waiters swallowed their saliva and fantasized about how great it would be if that man were themselves.
"Ah, Mr. Meng, if you'll excuse me, I'll go over there and greet the judges." Ye Ziming stood up with great discernment.
"Go ahead, go ahead." Meng Xu waved his hand without raising his head, and put his big mouth directly on Su Qi's neck.
"Mr. Meng, I'd like to excuse you for a moment." Wang Long looked at Su Qi's expression of enjoyment and felt itchy in his heart. Mad, I haven't even played with this girl yet.
"Dear celebrities, it's good to eat and have fun." Ye Ziming held the wine glass and kept greeting the celebrity judges.
"Young Master Ye." A young woman wearing scantily clad clothes and heavy makeup took Ye Ziming's arm, "Don't forget what you promised me."
The woman said, directly sticking to Ye Ziming's body.
"Fuck, you little slut, never forget, come with me." Ye Ziming held her in his arms and brought her to several celebrities who were talking together.
"Dear celebrities and artists, please excuse me."
"Hey, Mr. Ye, please take a seat." Several has-been singers and actors in their 50s and 60s hurriedly made room for Ye Ziming.
Ye Ziming was not polite and sat there.
"This is my friend, her name is Zhen Shuang, and she is also a contestant in this youth singing competition. Star artists, I don't need to tell you what to do."
"Zhen Shuang, please ask all the senior artists." After Zi Ming's introduction, Zhen Shuang hurriedly gave a sweet and charming smile to a few outdated old stars.
"Ah, easy to talk, easy to talk, sit down quickly, sit down and talk." Zhen Shuang is not called the enchanting school beauty for nothing. With just a smile and a look, the old perverts in front of her are fascinated.
"Thank you, seniors." Zhen Shuang twisted her waist and sat down next to an old star.
Feeling the smell of perfume coming from around him, the old star's bones suddenly went numb.
"I said, how can you get first place just by sitting there?" Ye Ziming said angrily next to him.
"Young Master Ye, it's your first time meeting a big star, so you're nervous." Zhen Shuang said angrily, then raised her buttocks and sat on the lap of the old star next to her.
"Ouch, ouch..." The old star was dumbfounded, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
"Mr. Li, you have to take care of me when the time comes." Zhen Shuang gently bit Mr. Li's earlobe and blew gently into his ear.
"Ah, easy to say, easy to say." Mr. Li's voice trembled.
"Haha, disgusting." Zhen Shuang let out a sweet sigh and hugged Mr. Li's neck.
The old celebrities next to them were all staring straight at the couple, staring at Mr. Li and Zhen Shuang's entanglement, swallowing hard.
"Mr. Liu, you have to help me when the time comes." Zhen Shuang noticed something unusual here, turned around, and touched the old face of an old star with glasses next to Mr. Wang with his slender hand.
"That's for sure, we will definitely help, we will definitely help." Mr. Liu quickly took Zhen Shuang's little hand in his and kept rubbing it.
"Okay, you guys communicate slowly." Seeing that it was almost done, Ye Ziming stood up and left.
"Master Ye, walk slowly."
"Master Ye, walk slowly."
Several old celebrities hurriedly kept their smiling faces and bowed to see him off.
As soon as Ye Ziming left, the true colors of these old guys were revealed.
"That Xiao Zhen, my vote is also crucial in the Youth Song Competition."
"Me too. A female player said hello to me before. I was thinking about whether to help her."
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Zhen Shuang didn't understand what these old guys were thinking.
He turned his head and licked his lips towards these four or five old men.
"Fellow senior artists, there are no outsiders now, so stop pretending and come on together."