Chapter 133: Dismounting?
The waiter subconsciously glanced at Xiao Shun. From the conversation just now, he also heard that the meal was paid by the young man who looked very ordinary in dress.
Lan Yaming ordered a bottle of wine for more than 200,000 yuan, and he was secretly worried for him.
However, seeing the other young people having extraordinary temperaments, the children of rich families unconsciously exuded some sense of superiority, he was not worried that they would eventually be liable for the debt.
After five flavors, after three rounds of wine.
Suddenly the boy wearing thick glasses said, "I have a few invitations to Mo Yibai's Thanksgiving Fan Club in Xianglan Bay tonight. I will not be able to go later. Whoever you want to go can give it to you."
"Grateful fans meeting?" Lin Dandan said.
"Yes, Mo Yibai used to sing in Xianglan Bay, but later he was discovered and signed with an agency, so he became the big star in Jianghai. Today is the fifth anniversary of her debut, so he specially held this gratitude fan meeting in Xianglan Bay. It is said that in addition to some senior fans, there are also many powerful and prominent children of Jianghai." said thick glasses.
Song Ling'er looked at Xiao Shun with her big talking eyes flashing.
"Do you want to go?" Xiao Shun said softly.
Song Linger nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
Although Mo Yibai is only famous in Jianghai, she has a song "Harbor" that was once popular and became a song with a high popularity on the streets and alleys of Jianghai City.
It was a song with the theme of family. Song Ling'er's mother passed away since she was a child and her father was kicked out of the Song family. The song made her feel very touched. She had accompanied her for a long time and also made her half a fan of Mo Yibai.
Lan Yaming also noticed Song Ling'er's reaction and said to the thick glasses: "Give it to me, we'll go later."
The boy with thick glasses handed the ticket to Lan Yaming, a total of five, one for him and one for the Lin brother and sister, and the remaining two for Song Ling'er and Xiao Shun.
"Sir, your consumption this time is 2.27 million."
When checking out, the waiter said to Xiao Shun with the bill.
Lan Yaming and others looked at Xiao Shun with a joke expression, more than two million. Although their families have over 100 million assets, the pocket money in the card did not exceed one million.
Besides, they are still students now, so they can't help scolding if they rashly ask their family for more than two million.
Although Song Ling'er knew that these classmates did it on purpose, she felt angry and had a calm face.
She knew Xiao Shun's worth, and the 500 million she had given him was nothing, and she didn't have to worry about not being able to lose face.
Xiao Shun took out a platinum card from his arms without any turbulence, and handed it to the waiter.
Someone had a sharp-eyed eye and could tell at a glance that the minimum value of a platinum card was also tens of millions. He couldn't help but be surprised. Is this person really a bodyguard?
Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, a high-level bodyguard is worth a lot of money and an annual salary of tens of millions. However, it is not even blinking for more than two million, which is enough to surprise Lan Yaming and the others.
Unexpectedly, this kid was quite informative, Lan Yaming thought to himself.
It was almost eight o'clock when the group walked out of the hotel. Lan Yaming, the Lin brother and sister and Xiao Shun drove to Xianglan Bay, while the other three took a taxi back to school.
At this time, the lights of Xianglan Bay were bright, and there were flower baskets with Mo Yibai's photos placed at the door. The baskets were filled with various blessings from fans and slogans of support.
A special stage was set up in the hall and the lighting was ready.
Senior fans and some powerful and powerful children who have had some friendship with Mo Yibai have also entered the venue one after another and were separated into two areas.
Those well-known characters are naturally placed in the front position, and those so-called veteran fans can only shout at the outside world. This is the difference between a loser and a tall, rich and handsome man.
Xiao Shun has never paid much attention to entertainment stars. When he entered the market, he saw the photos on the flower basket at the door and realized that Mo Yibai had met the arrogant and mean "Ms. Mo" several times before.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, this world is really small.
Their positions are in the middle, just between the fans and the big guys in the front row, not far or close.
In the dressing room, Mo Yibai had already painted a delicate makeup, looked at herself in the mirror silently, and sighed secretly.
Five years have passed, and time has passed so quickly. She has been ups and downs in the past five years, and she is already twenty-five years old this year.
There are many newcomers in the entertainment industry, but there is never a place for her Mo Yibai. She can only curl up in this small river and sea to enjoy insignificant pursuit. Perhaps most people like her just because of this face.
They didn't even know what songs she sang, it was so sad.
Perhaps in another five years, even the people of Jianghai will no longer remember someone like Mo Yibai.
But what's the solution?
People always have to survive.
If one day others no longer remember her, at worst, they would open a bar and make sure to sing in their own bar.
"Miss Mo, I have admired you for a long time. When I see you today, I am indeed as beautiful as a fairy."
At this time, the door of the dressing room opened, and a young man in a straight suit and looked very handsome walked in, holding a glass of champagne in his hand and a charming smile on his face. The makeup artist next to him automatically gave in to the side when he saw him.
"Young Master Sikong has been awarded too much."
Mo Yibai put away his mood, got up quickly, and his beautiful eyes circulated.
The person who came was Si Kongxing, the boss of Xianglan Bay. He had been abroad before. He took over Xianglan Bay as soon as he came back. It can be seen that the Sikong family attaches great importance to this third-generation descendant who is both talented and beautiful.
Mo Yibai has been living in the upper class for many years and has long heard of this Sikong Master. I wonder if he is the son-in-law and a lover in the eyes of many wealthy and socialites.
Although there were some scandals some time ago, they did not affect their admiration for this handsome young man at all.
When Mo Yibai was singing here, Sikongxing was still in college. After graduation, he went abroad directly. In recent years, he didn't know much about Jianghai. When he saw Mo Yibai today, his eyes lit up.
She was wearing a black off-shoulder dress, her white and tender shoulders were exposed to the air, and her chest was deeply V-shaped. She was holding a slender bee waist, and her delicate and flawless makeup made her look particularly shining, but she was not inferior to the bitch who made him miss him day and night.
However, Sikongxing had some emotional cleanliness. He also heard that this woman's style is not very good, and she is beautiful, so she is a great candidate to go to bed and have fun. Forget the extra one.
"I heard that Miss Mo was discovered while singing in Xianglan Bay, my home. Today I will return here again. I wish Miss Mo a successful performance first."
Chapter completed!