The woman held the man's arm and said arrogantly: "You can pretend. Stand firm. Listen up. The person in front of you is Lin Zhen on Xiangyuan Road. His nickname is Lin Huang. Have you heard of it? You can't afford to offend me.
People, you are in big trouble."
The man covered his face and said viciously: "Boy, if you have the guts to hit me, Lin Zhen, you and your little bastards will never leave Jiaxi Mall today."
Chen Zifei raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said disdainfully: "Emperor Lin? I really haven't heard of it. Which dynasty is it from?"
Lin Zhen gritted his teeth and said with a sinister smile: "I thought you were a nobody. You don't even know me, Lin Zhen, so you don't have to report your number. Now kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I will let you go. Otherwise, you
Just prepare to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."
Guan Yue gritted her teeth, pointed at Lin Zhen and shouted: "Brother-in-law, beat him until he can't take care of himself. Let him know that not everyone can bully our children."
The woman smacked her lips and said angrily: "Brother-in-law? Give your child back. Your relationship is really messy. No wonder you are both deaf and mute. With your messy relationship, how can you give birth to a normal child?"
"Shut up, my family is not something you can insult."
Chen Zifei was like a furious lion, his eyes were cold, and he walked towards Lin Zhen and the two of them, exuding an invisible killing intent.
The woman trembled all over, held Lin Zhen's arm tightly, and forced herself to calm down: "How dare you do this without letting anyone tell you..."
Lin Zhen's heart trembled for no reason. He felt a little unsure. He wouldn't have kicked the iron plate by such a coincidence today.
Lin Zhen rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Boy, there are so many children here, I won't deal with you here. Don't let the children see the bloody scene. Don't run away for a while."
Guan Yue also pulled Chen Zifei and whispered: "Brother-in-law, forget it, we are here to perform today. If the children's performance is canceled because of a fight, it will be bad."
Chen Zifei frowned, looked at Lin Zhen deeply, and snorted coldly: "Don't mess with me, you can't afford the consequences."
At this time, music sounded around the stage, and the host stepped onto the stage with a professional smile on his face.
"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome everyone. At this time, we have invited the Feilunhuo hip-hop dance group, threegirl... The most important thing to thank is Mr. Song Qingfeng for his strong support of this event...
"
Guan Yue secretly took Chen Zifei's hand and whispered: "Hold you tight, don't get lost in the crowd with so many people."
A smile appeared on Chen Zifei's lips and he squeezed it. It felt good and quite soft.
Guan Yue scratched Chen Zifei's palm and said with a bad smile: "Brother-in-law, which one feels better is my hands or my feet."
Chen Zifei smiled bitterly. He couldn't get rid of the impression of foot control. He just liked feet, and it wasn't a special hobby.
Seeing that Chen Zifei did not respond, Guan Yue's attention also turned to the stage.
"This Song Qingfeng is not bad, he is different from those rich second generations in my impression." Guan Yue said with a smile.
"It's not bad." Chen Zifei said casually, with a playful smile on his face.
This Song Qingfeng is indeed different from those ordinary rich second generation, that's because Song Qingfeng plays more high-end games.
They are also playing with women, and the average rich second generation just throws money at them, but Song Qingfeng runs a film and television company, and the people he sleeps with are all small stars, but he will not tell Guan Yue these things.
As time passed by, fewer and fewer people participated in the performance backstage, and Guan Yue began to sit still.
"Why haven't you arrived at our art troupe yet? There are not many shows here. Have you forgotten us?" Guan Yue frowned.
Not only Guan Yue, although those children could not speak, the anxious look on their faces was also very obvious.
Chen Zifei signed to the children to comfort them, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the game is not over yet, maybe it is the finale."
Finally, there were only two teams left backstage, one was Lin Zhen's children, and the other was Guan Yue's art troupe.
"Now, let's invite our wild wolf hip-hop cubs to perform on stage..."
The host's voice sounded again, and at the same time, Lin Zhen's group of children ran onto the stage screaming.
Lin Zhen had a proud smile on his face and said provocatively: "Look at the team I lead, the boys have to be wild, and those mutes also want to be on stage. Isn't this a joke?"
"Hey, some of these people have ulterior motives. They use these disabilities to gain sympathy and deceive well-wishers into donating money." The woman rolled her eyes and said sarcastically.
Chen Zifei looked gloomy and said seriously: "These children are not trash. They will prove that they just can't speak. They are just like ordinary children, or even better."
Lin Zhen laughed loudly, pointed at the group of children and said: "You said these deaf and mute people are excellent? Hahaha, are you kidding? They may not even have a chance to be on stage. The organizer told me before,
My wild wolf street dance is the last show."
At this time, there was warm applause from the audience, and the wild wolf hip-hop performance ended. Guan Yue and others' hearts suddenly lifted, and the children's little eyes stared nervously at the stage.
The host took the microphone, walked onto the stage again, and cleared his throat.
"This is our last program, and it is also the most special program today. What I can tell you is that the moment this team signed up, we were already determined to be the first place." The host said with a smile, scanning the crowd.
"You are practicing favoritism and you dare to say it. It's so abominable. I want to report it."
"It's outrageous. If you sign up and you're already determined to be the first place, then why are our teams here? You're committing fraud."
"This is a broken game, it's so unfair, we don't accept it, we don't admit it..."
The participating teams around them were cursing, and someone was about to rush onto the stage.
The host waved his hand and said calmly: "Don't be anxious, everyone. Let me tell you a story first."
"Why are you still telling a story? What you say is useless. We won't believe it."
...
The voice of protest gradually died down, and the host smiled and said: "Everyone has childhood, and we also know that childhood is the happiest..."
The people who were protesting just now also shut up and wanted to hear about this childhood.
"However, there is a group of children who do not enjoy the love of their father and mother, and some are even abandoned by their families. These children grew up with discrimination and low self-esteem, until they were discovered by well-wishers and joined an art troupe for disabled people.
Only then did light appear in their world. They overcame physical obstacles and trained hard, and their efforts were twice or even three times that of normal children. These children need love and affirmation more than any of us..."
Before the host finished speaking, everyone had already understood, and the more emotional ones had already started to rub their eyes.
The host glanced at the crowd, showed a sincere smile, and said loudly: "Now everyone, please watch the wonderful performance of the children from the Disabled People's Art Troupe..."
As soon as the children came on stage, there was already thunderous applause below. The children were all stunned. They had never stood in front of so many people before, and their bodies were all trembling slightly.
Guan Yue and several teachers were gesturing in the audience, and the children gradually calmed down. The painstaking training at ordinary times had become muscle memory, and the children's measured performance once again won applause from the audience.
A set of dance moves were performed perfectly by the children. If it weren't for the introduction by the host, no one would know that these children are special children, even better than ordinary children. As you can imagine,
The sweat and sweat behind this.
When the children's last move ended, the audience below was excited, and applause resounded throughout the mall. A large number of people also gathered in front of the big screens on other floors, and some of them had tears in their eyes.
The audience under the stage rushed to the stage, took photos with the children, and gave them candies and toys.
Although the children didn't know what happened, sunshine bloomed in their hearts, like flowers blooming one by one.
Backstage, the children's faces were filled with happy smiles, surrounded by Chen Zifei, Guan Yue and others, and everyone hugged each other.
The children's faces were flushed with tears, but this time they were tears of happiness. What they needed was not sympathy but recognition. This moment will be unforgettable for the children.