City: My upper-class life after school started

Han Jae-bin drove a Koenigsegg REGERA to the entrance of the drama school.

At this time, there were still 20 or 30 crazy fans guarding here.

They didn't care about the cold autumn night, eating warm steamed bread and drinking milk tea.

All their pocket money was spent on their idol.

""Binbin is here!" The fans cheered excitedly and made way for them.

The rich second generation guarding outside knew exactly what was going on inside the drama academy.

"The inside information has come, Han Jae-bin will come out immediately!"

"Brothers, move! The boss has given the order, block them all!"

Instantly, more than ten supercars started moving in front of the Drama Academy.

"ZOOM！ZOOM！ZOOM！"

The violent sound made all passers-by look sideways, and the car owners just now were even more surprised.

"Cool, it's a real car!"

After starting, all these supercars gathered in front of the main gate of the Drama Academy.

Closer, closer!

"Hey, you guys." The three security guards at the door came over to negotiate immediately, but it was too late.

The entire gate was blocked by more than a dozen super sports cars.

"You can't do this." The security guard felt bitter. How could there be such an unreasonable rich second generation?

But because he was rich, he didn't dare to shout.

"Uncle!" A second-generation rich man got out of a Ferrari LaFerrari, walked up with three boxes of cigars, and said with a smile,"Hello, security uncle!"

"Hello, hello."

The three security guards had never enjoyed such treatment before. The rich second-generation son took the initiative to come up and greet them.

"Uncle, don't worry, we are reasonable. Come on, these cigars are brought back from abroad by my father. If you don't mind

, have a try.

"Cigar!"The three security guards had only smoked cigarettes before, but they had never seen a cigar before.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it. We are the ones who are causing trouble this time." The second-generation rich man stuffed three boxes of cigars into the three people's hands.

Bribery, naked bribery.

After receiving the cigars, the three security guards were silent.

They nodded and said,"It won't affect the teachers and students of our school, right?"

At this time, there were few cars entering and leaving the gate, and only a few students and teachers came and went.

"Of course not!"Several rich second-generations were chatting with the security uncle,"We are not playboys.""

Are we not playboys?

The three security guards were helpless and blocked the door!

At this time, Han Zaibin, who had already driven to the gate, was stunned.

"What’s going on? Why are these sports cars parked at the door?"

"Do you have any manners left? You park your car randomly!"

Drive, continue driving the supercar forward!

""Beep, beep, beep!" Han Jae-bin honked the horn, and the school gate was surrounded by a piercing sound.

But the supercar parked at the gate was indifferent.

"I'll go warn them!" The agent, Qian Duoli, got out of the car immediately and ran to the door angrily.

Then he saw���There are several familiar supercars, such as McLaren P1, Porsche 918, and Ferrari LaFerrari.

There are also several familiar faces, such as the rich second generation at Hongqiao Airport.

"Hey, isn't this the big agent?" One of Xiao Zihang's younger brothers came forward and teased,"Why, where are you going?"

"Get out of my way!" Qian Duoli warned righteously,"You are breaking the law, I'm going to call the police!"

"Call the police!"

"Yes, hurry up, I'm waiting here!"

We hope this matter gets out of hand.

Calling the police won't do any good in this situation, at most we can persuade them to leave.

But if law enforcement officers come, this matter will not end well!

We are already surrounded by reporters, we must not get involved any more.

Calling the police is like pushing ourselves into the fire pit.

"You guys!" Qian Duoli was about to start cursing when he saw more than a dozen supercars coming outside.

"Boom boom boom!"

The air gushed out, the sound shook the sky, and everyone gathered at the entrance of the drama school.

"Brother, you are finally here!"

"The boss ordered us to come and join in the fun!"

When they heard Xiao Zihang say to block the door, they immediately responded.

"The most arrogant thing we have done is to bomb the streets and block the door late at night! Or the gate of a famous school like the Shanghai Drama Academy, it's so exciting!"

The members of the supercar club quickly drove their beloved supercars over.

"This time, blocking the door will leave a good impression on the boss!"

Many of them just want to show their presence.

Seeing more and more supercars gathering at the door, Han Jae-bin panicked.

"There is only this gate!"

This is the only gate that can be driven in and out of the Magic City Drama Academy. The other back door is for walking!

Although there are other exits, only pedestrians can pass through.

Abandon the car and run away?

He can't do such a shameful thing.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the sky gradually darkened.

More and more supercars appeared in front of the gate of the Drama Academy.

These second-generation rich young men in the Magic City can finally show their strong appeal.

"Wow, so many supercars!"

A few girls who are good at dressing up walked together and showed their goodwill to them.

"Handsome guy, is the passenger seat of your car empty?"

""Go away, don't disturb me from watching the show." But these second-generation rich men all turned into steel straight men. They were just women, how could they compare to the good show later?

At this time, more than a dozen students were entering and leaving the school gate.

"Hi, pretty girls!"The second-generation rich kids greeted them and asked the two girls to walk through the middle of the supercars.

""Hi, handsome guy!" They let a few boys pass through the other side.

We are blocking the door, but we are well-mannered!

We will definitely not affect normal people's travel!

Look, a teacher drove a Volkswagen sedan over, and the rich second generation immediately moved their car to a position and let him pass!

"Are you going to let them get out of the way or not?"

Qian Duoli was so angry that he was fuming. These second-generation rich people were too arrogant!

This was the gate of the Magic City Drama Academy!

"What's the hurry?"Brother Dafei also came to join in the fun this time,"Didn't your family's Binbin block the airport at noon?"" God has his own way

, and he will not let anyone escape. Give him what he has given you.

���Not a rich man!

Seeing that his agent was helpless, Han Jae-bin and his five bodyguards came forward to argue

"Get out of the way, or don’t blame me!"

"What do you want to do?"The second generation of rich people are not afraid at all, he is just a star.

You want to get away with it after offending the capital?

"We have bodyguards!"

Soon, a stretched Hummer H8 arrived, and 10 burly foreign bodyguards got out of the car.

They were escorting the piano at the airport at noon, and were immediately recognized by the onlookers.

"Wow, it really is these bodyguards, they are so strong!"

"What did you eat to grow up? This guy can beat ten people by himself."

After seeing these bodyguards, Han Zaibin was like a deflated ball and dared not act rashly.

"This is the Shanghai Drama Academy!"Han Jae-bin used his alma mater as a shield

"I know, we just came here to pick up girls, there was no place to park so we parked outside the door"

"That's right, as long as we meet the right girl, we'll drive away immediately."

In terms of being a playboy and living a life of debauchery, who can compare with them?

"Then you guys get out of the way, I want to get out!"

Han Jae-bin couldn't stay any longer, the reporters might already be on their way.

"Don't leave in such a hurry." Da Fei pointed to the distance and said with a smile,"See? All the journalists are coming over here!"

"Yes, big star, it's not too late to leave after the interview."

When the reporter arrived, Da Fei sent a message to Xiao Zihang.

"Mr. Xiao, the reporters are here, when will you arrive?"

"I'll be there soon." Xiao Zihang stepped on the accelerator, and the Lamborghini ConceptS was like a wild horse running away, running at high speed on the streets of the Magic City.