The loud slap also attracted the attention of the other people in the living room. Many people looked towards the source of the sound. Seeing that the birthday boy, Fan Zhiming, was also standing at the side, it undoubtedly attracted the attention of the crowd.
What happened? Chen Xing walked to Song Zhi's side. His expression was not good. His age difference with Song Zhi was almost ten years. In addition, after interacting for a few times, he had a good impression of Song Zhi's carefree personality. Deep in his heart, he quite liked this daring little girl who was like a neighbor's little sister. He also somewhat treated Song Zhi as a younger sister. Now that he saw Song Zhi being slapped, Chen Xing's expression was naturally not good.
As Chen Xing asked, he turned to look at the young man standing opposite Song Zhi. It was obvious that he was the one who had attacked Song Zhi earlier. Chen Xing was slightly taken aback. The man's white casual clothes were stained with red wine and the red wine was flowing down his clothes. It was obvious that he had been splashed by someone. Turning his head to look at the empty wine glass in Song Zhi's hand, Chen Xing more or less understood what had happened. He guessed that Song Zhi must have splashed the red wine on him. After figuring out the cause and effect, Chen Xing could not help but smile bitterly. This little girl had gotten into trouble again.
This man's mouth is too dirty. I splashed some wine on him to wake him up. Song Zhi was strong enough not to cry. On the side of the face that was slapped, there was a clear palm print.
Stupid bitch, do you believe that I won't slap you again? When the young man who was splashed with wine heard what Song Zhi said, his anger rose again. He looked at Song Zhi with eyes burning with anger.
You are a man. Is it fun to bully a weak girl in public? Chen Xing glanced at him. No matter who was right or wrong, it was unjustifiable for a man to bully a girl in such an occasion. His gaze swept across the birthday boy, Fan Zhiming. Chen Xing frowned slightly. Song Zhi and Fan Zhiming were classmates. Tonight, they came to attend Fan Zhiming's birthday party. At this moment, Fan Zhiming was standing at the side with an indifferent expression. This made Chen Xing a little confused. What was wrong with the students nowadays? Tonight, when he and Song Zhi first came in, the girl who was arguing with Song Zhi was also standing at the side. Her expression was gloating.
Why, from what you said, you want to stand up for her? The young man stared at Chen Xing and turned to ask Fan Zhiming, "Zhi Ming, is this person your friend?
No, I don't know him. He might be a friend brought here by Song Zhi. Just now, someone said that they saw them getting out of a taxi together. " Fan Zhiming shook his head and looked at Chen Xing with a teasing gaze.
Came here in a taxi? A trace of mockery flashed in the young man's eyes. He immediately put Chen Xing into the category of people that could be ignored. He looked at Song Zhi again. Stupid bitch, I'll give you a choice. Apologize to me and I'll pretend that this never happened.
Apologize to you? Bah. As Song Zhi spoke, he actually spat a mouthful of spittle at the young man.
This time, the originally tense situation was on the verge of going out of control. The young man almost went berserk when he was spat on. He raised his hand and was about to slap Song Zhi again. Chen Xing hurriedly stretched out his hand in front of him to stop the man. He smiled helplessly and bitterly at Song Zhi's action. This little girl is really bold.
Get out of my way. The young man roared at Chen Xing. In front of so many people, he was spat on by Song Zhi. Obviously, the young man was embarrassed and wanted to vent his anger.
If you have something to say, talk it out. What kind of man are you to be so aggressive? Tonight is the happy day of the host's birthday party. Do you want to spoil the mood here? Chen Xing looked at the young man coldly and turned back to look at Song Zhi. He wanted to ask the young man to apologize. After all, he spat on the young man's face. But after thinking about it, he closed his mouth. This little girl has a hot temper. She might not necessarily apologize.
Chen Xing's words made Fan Zhiming, who looked indifferent at the side, slightly stunned. Tonight was his birthday party. In fact, he did not want to go too far and make a fool of himself. However, the identity of the young man beside him, who was three or four years older than him, was a little sensitive. Fan Zhiming did not want to offend him, so he chose to stand aside indifferently just now. Seeing that the matter was getting bigger and bigger, a hint of hesitation flashed on Fan Zhiming's face.
"Song Zhi, you are too much. You spat on someone's face. Quickly apologize to Brother Zhao." At this time, Fan Zhiming finally spoke. Otherwise, his party might really turn into a farce. At night, his father's friends also came. Fan Zhiming did not want to make the matter bigger and become a joke.
"I am too much? Why don't you say that this guy surnamed Zhao is too much? When he said those obscene words just now, why didn't you stop him? Now you say that I am too much. Fan Zhiming, I really feel sad to have a classmate like you. Tonight, I came to your party. I really made a fool of myself. I was blind. " Song Zhi said angrily and did not show weakness at all. Chen Xing looked at the side and shook his head. "Does this little girl have a big heart? She is not afraid of anything."
"Zhi Ming, don't say anything. Now, an apology can't solve the problem." The young man, who was called Brother Zhao by Fan Zhiming, had a sinister look on his face. He glanced at the surrounding onlookers. The man surnamed Zhao was embarrassed. He was suppressing his anger. On such an occasion, he could not do anything too outrageous.
The commotion downstairs had alarmed the people on the second floor. Fan Zhiming's father, Fan Dong, came down personally. Many guests on the second floor also came down. Fan Dong's face was very ugly. A good party had turned into such a mess. At night, other than his son's classmates and friends, there were also his guests. Wasn't this embarrassing him in front of the guests?
At this time, Zhang Yang was still standing in front of the wine cabinet. He did not go over and looked at the direction where the crowd gathered. Although he did not get close, he was separated by five or six meters. Zhang Yang could clearly hear the conversation over there. Zhang Yang recognized the young man surnamed Zhao. He was Zhao Tonghua, the son of Zhao Gang, the director of the Film Bureau under the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television.
"What happened?" Fan Dong, who came down in a hurry, asked with a sullen face. He looked at his son with a dissatisfied expression.
"Dad, my classmate and Brother Zhao have some misunderstanding." Fan Zhiming explained with a bitter smile. He could not tell the truth. Just now, Zhao Tonghua had indeed said some vulgar words. Glancing at Zhao Tonghua, Fan Zhiming felt helpless. He knew that Zhao Tonghua had some interest in Song Zhi and had always wanted to make a move. Previously, he had helped to pull some strings and let Zhao Tonghua and Song Zhi get to know each other. However, Zhao Tonghua had obviously suffered a setback in front of Song Zhi. Since Song Zhi did not like him, Zhao Tonghua might have become angry out of humiliation.
Fan Dong looked at Zhao Tonghua and then looked at Song Zhi. He frowned and smiled at Zhao Tonghua. "Tonghua, your clothes are dirty. Go and change first. How about leaving this matter to Uncle Fan to handle?"
Fan Dong was very polite to a junior like Zhao Tonghua. There was no other way. He made a living in the film industry, so he had to maintain a good relationship with Zhao Gang. If he were to offend Zhao Gang, before the screening of the movie, the film bureau might find fault with him and say that the movie had some inappropriate content. Then, he would have to go back and edit the content again. This was only a light punishment. If they were to be more ruthless, they could directly block the screening of the movie and prevent it from screening. The movie's investment might go down the drain. If it was a big production worth hundreds of millions, then there would be no place to cry. It could only be described as a heavy loss. Hence, those who made a living in the film industry basically had some connections in the film bureau. For a big boss in the industry like him, he had a good personal relationship with the film bureau's leader. It was nothing more than to facilitate the screening of the movie.
When Zhao Tonghua heard Fan Dong's words, he was a little hesitant. In such an occasion, he could not go overboard. There were some big bosses here, and many of them were celebrities in the entertainment industry. If he were to go overboard, it would be equivalent to being looked down upon. They would think that as the son of a bureau chief, he only had this little bit of quality. Of course, the most important thing was that Fan Dong would not allow him to do as he wished. After all, it was the Fan family's party tonight. If he were to cause trouble, the Fan family would lose face. Hence, Zhao Tonghua was a little hesitant. Fan Dong and his father had a good personal relationship. Zhao Tonghua did not want to disrespect Fan Dong, but he was unwilling to let it go just like that.
At this time, no one knew what Fan Zhiming whispered in Zhao Tonghua's ear. Zhao Tonghua's eyes slightly lit up, and then he nodded his head. He bitterly glared at Song Zhi, then turned around and left with Fan Zhiming. He couldn't wear his current clothes, and it just so happened that his height was not much different from Fan Zhiming's. He was quite tall, so he could only change clothes.
"Chen Xing, is your friend alright?" Xue Dabao spoke at the right time. A faint palm print could still be seen on Song Zhi's face. Xue Dabao's words were obviously for Fan Dong to see. Chen Xing was his friend, so he should not make things difficult for a young girl.
Director Xue, your friend? Fan Dong glanced at Chen Xing and looked at Zhao Dabao in confusion.
"My good friend from university. I haven't seen him for many years. It's all thanks to you that I coincidentally met you at Director Fan's place." Xue Dabao nodded and smiled.
"What a coincidence. It seems like the heavens are destined to let you two old classmates reunite." Fan Dong smiled and looked at Xue Dabao thoughtfully. After the other party said that, he really couldn't say anything else. Xue Dabao was his business partner, so he couldn't openly refute him. He looked at Chen Xing and Song Zhi without batting an eyelid, especially Song Zhi, who was just a young girl in her early twenties. Fan Dong, who was in his forties or fifties, couldn't put down his pride and say anything. As an adult, he could intervene in a dispute between youngsters, but he couldn't let others look down on him. There were too many people watching, and Fan Dong was someone who prided himself on his identity. He could only wave his hand at everyone and smile, "It's just a small misunderstanding. Everyone, please continue. Drink and dance, and don't be affected."
After Fan Dong finished speaking, he nodded slightly at Chen Xing and Song Zhi. He didn't ask about how Song Zhi was beaten up. In his heart, he was biased towards Zhao Tonghua. His son's classmate wasn't worthy of his attention. However, he still gave face to Xue Dabao. He patted Xue Dabao's shoulder and smiled, "Director Xue, if your friend doesn't treat us well tonight, please forgive him."
"Director Fan is too polite. There's no need to be so polite between us. My friend is also very casual." Xue Dabao waved his hand indifferently.
After Fan Dong finished speaking, he left and didn't look at Chen Xing again. Although he was asking if Chen Xing wasn't treated well, it was just a formality. He was just giving face to Xue Dabao. For him, giving face to Xue Dabao was enough. As for Chen Xing, Fan Dong didn't really put him at ease.
Zhang Yang, who had been watching from a few meters away, didn't attract much attention. Half of her body was blocked by the red wine cabinet. In addition, everyone's attention was on the dispute, so no one paid attention to her. At this moment, when Zhang Yang heard that Xue Dabao and Chen Xing were friends, she took a few more glances at Xue Dabao. Her eyes lit up. No one knew what she was thinking. She didn't know Xue Dabao, but Xue Dabao had been very attentive to her on the second floor. After the introduction by her agent, she found out that Xue Dabao had invited her several times, but she rejected them all. She hadn't seen him before, so naturally, she didn't know him and didn't care. Because Xue Dabao and Chen Xing knew each other, Zhang Yang obviously paid more attention to Xue Dabao.
"Chen Xing, is your friend okay?" Fan Dong and other guests went up to the second floor first. Xue Dabao didn't hurry up. She walked to Chen Xing and looked at Song Zhi.
"She should be fine." Chen Xing glanced at Song Zhi and shook his head with a bitter smile. "This little girl has suffered a lot tonight. Let's see if she will learn from it later."
"It's good that she is fine. I'm on the second floor. Call me if you need anything." Xue Dabao nodded and was about to go up to the second floor. Inadvertently, she saw Zhang Yang at the wine cabinet. Xue Dabao's eyes lit up and she walked towards Zhang Yang.
"This guy really forgot his friends when he was in love." When Chen Xing saw Xue Dabao eagerly walking towards Zhang Tang's direction, he scolded him with a smile.
"Miss Chang, so you are here. You said you were going to the washroom. I was wondering why you disappeared. It turns out you are downstairs." Xue Dabao smiled like the Maitreya Buddha. Seeing Zhang Yang, he was obviously in a good mood.
"The second floor is a bit stuffy. I thought I would go downstairs for a walk, so I came down." Zhang Yang smiled.
"Well, the second floor is too stuffy. The first floor is better." Xue Dabao nodded in agreement and smiled from ear to ear. Just now, he told Chen Xing that he wanted to go up to the second floor, but now he was rooted to the ground.
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