Ye Lingchen's unfamiliar face, coupled with his simple and cheap attire, caused many in the hall to frown slightly.
Immediately, whispers could be heard.
"Who is he? Could it be a distant relative of Xiao Feifei? "
"This guy is dressed so shabbily. Could he be a big shot in the dark?"
"Looks like Director Li and Xiao Feifei are very polite to him. I wonder what his background is."
Ye Lingchen was a nobody. Furthermore, he was wearing a mask during the filming, so very few people recognized him.
Some of the curious ones immediately went to ask Wu Feng, the most popular person in Hengdian.
"You don't need to guess, that kid is just a loser!" Wu Feng sneered.
"What? That's impossible, right? "
"Why is it impossible?" Wu Feng's voice was filled with viciousness. "That kid used to be an extra in my crew, but I chased him out! I don't know how he managed to curry favor with Xiao Feifei. "
"I see."
"F * ck, a poor loser is actually sitting at the main table. Isn't this a joke?"
"You're right, that kid doesn't deserve to sit at the main table!"
Wu Feng's eyes flashed. He stood up and strode towards Ye Lingchen.
"Bastard, this isn't a place for you to sit. Get out!"
The entire hall was deathly silent as everyone turned their gazes over.
Xiao Feifei's face darkened, and she said coldly, "Wu Feng, what do you mean? He's my guest of honor! "
"Honored guest? Who did he think he was? How was it expensive? You're not even comparable to my dog! "Wu Feng was extremely arrogant, belittling Ye Lingchen to the point that he was worthless.
"Wu Feng, stop spouting nonsense here. Get lost!" Xiao Feifei reprimanded.
"Xiao Feifei, don't forget that you're Master Lu's woman. If you keep such a gigolo by your side, you might not even know how you died!"
Wu Feng sneered and looked at Xiao Feifei with ill intentions. "Have you been a star for too long that you've developed a taste for hardcore things? You're even interested in this kind of loser!"
His words instantly caused a huge uproar. Everyone looked at Xiao Feifei in disbelief.
Wu Feng had completely shed all pretense of cordiality.
"Shut up!" Xiao Feifei's expression was extremely ugly, "Lu Hao is Lu Hao, I am me, we have nothing to do with each other! Ling Chen and I are just friends. "
"Hehe, do you dare to say that in front of Young Master Lu?"
Wu Feng narrowed his eyes at Ye Lingchen, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "B * stard, you have no money, no connections, no power. You're even worse than trash. How dare you act so arrogantly in my territory? Get out of here! "
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Lingchen sat there expressionlessly. In the end, he slowly spat out a word —
"Scram!"
In an instant, the atmosphere in the hall froze to the extreme.
"F * ck, that loser is crazy! Who does he think he is? "
"This gigolo doesn't think that he can do whatever he wants just because he's attached to Xiao Feifei, right?"
"How could Xiao Feifei like him? What a waste of good cabbages! "
…
"Courting death!"
The ferocity in Wu Feng's eyes reached its peak. He picked up the bottle on the table and smashed it at Ye Lingchen's head!
He knew that Ye Lingchen was good at fighting, but no matter how good he was, he would not be able to withstand that smash!
Everything was going according to his plan. He was scheming against Ye Lingchen!
His face was ferocious, as though he could already see the scene of Ye Lingchen's head being split open.
However, he was fast, but Ye Lingchen was faster!
Just as Wu Feng raised the bottle, Ye Lingchen's fist had already struck!
His fist was too fast. It was a simple punch that seemed to have been tempered thousands of times. It was so fast that the crowd could only see a shadow.
Wu Feng, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, felt a strong gust of wind coming at him, almost suffocating him.
The next moment, the fist had already landed on Wu Feng's jaw!
An uppercut!
The punch connected, and Wu Feng's head fell backward. His eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and his huge body shot into the air like a rocket.
He opened his mouth and spat out blood!
Several teeth were sent flying in the air.
Bang!
As his body landed heavily on the ground, the entire hall was silent.
Following that, everyone looked at Ye Lingchen, their eyes filled with shock!
One punch had sent a 1.9-meter-tall muscular man flying. The power of this punch was simply shocking.
"Ah … my teeth. You bastard, you're dead meat! I'll make you wish you were dead! "
Wu Feng's mouth was full of blood. His mouth was deformed from the punch, and half of his teeth were gone. He roared with an inarticulate voice.
Tap tap tap!
At the same time, footsteps could be heard from outside the door.
He saw a young man in his twenties, dressed in bright clothes, striding toward them.
Every step he took was extremely powerful. Before he arrived, the sound of his footsteps had everyone's heart thumping wildly.
The young man was tall and straight. Although he was not considered handsome, his face was filled with arrogance and arrogance.
Behind the young man were a Southeast Asian and a European. Their faces were vicious, giving off a sense of extreme danger. One look and you could tell that they were not easy to deal with.
"What's going on here?"
The young man frowned. A dignified aura emanated from his body, as though a king had returned, scrutinizing the crowd.
"Young Master Lu, Young Master Lu, you're finally here!"
Wu Feng looked as though he had seen his savior, crawling over like a dog.
He pointed at Ye Lingchen, crying, "Young Master Lu, you have to help me. That gigolo has an ambiguous relationship with Xiao Feifei. I asked him to get lost, but he beat me up like this."
"Oh my god, it's Young Master Lu. I didn't expect him to be here personally today."
"I should've known. Young Master Lu has always treated Xiao Feifei as his. How could he not be here today?"
"One of Capital City's young masters. I didn't expect to see him in person today."
"This is a true descendant of a wealthy family. People like us are nothing in the eyes of the upper class!"
"It's over. Just based on how close that kid is with Xiao Feifei, Young Master Lu won't let him off easy."
Everyone, regardless of gender or age, looked at Young Master Lu with flattering and ingratiating gazes.
All of them dreamed of fawning on the rich and powerful. A little charity from others was enough to make an ordinary person soar.
Xiao Feifei's delicate body trembled, her palms sweating. She was worried about Ye Lingchen's safety.
"Feifei, you've disappointed me. I thought you would find me a slightly better rival. He doesn't even have the right to let me take a look."
Lu Hao was like the brightest star in the night sky, calmly accepting the attention of the crowd, speaking calmly.
His words carried an innate sense of superiority, as though he was above everyone else.
Everyone's expression was matter-of-fact. No one thought that Lu Hao was putting on an act.
He was not putting on an act. He was truly amazing!
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