System · Birth of a Superstar

Seeing Yu Yufei's skill, Wang Xiaoming immediately felt relieved.

What he is worried about now is not Yu Yufei, but the people who shouted at Yu Yufei in the past.I just hope that those people don't anger this master, probably a dozen or so are not enough to beat him up.

But it seems that this person is not so impulsive, so why did he go there?

Wang Xiaoming was a little puzzled.

The woman leading the way looked back at Wang Xiaoming and Wang Xiaoming again, showing a charming smile.Yu Yufei gestured slightly to the woman with his wine glass, and then took a big gulp, with a faint smile still on his face.

Looking back, the woman was still smiling and shook her body for a long time, which at least made the man's mouth dry, and finally drank it.

Seeing the woman turning her head back and still walking forward like that, Yu Yufei laughed a little in his heart.

It's really like Tang Tang.

A woman would never have imagined that she would be turned into a duck by someone's brain.

After a while, he walked into a private room.

As soon as he entered the room, Yu Yufei's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that his eyes had been hurt.

Big/large/blinding golden pieces, strange circular curves with unknown meanings, and huge glass gemstones.

If you want to talk about it carefully, it is a circle of gold and gold... There are gems one after another inlaid inside...

It's just gold... no, it should be diamond gold.

Yu Yufei suddenly remembered a funny show in his previous life—【I sprinkle some diamonds every time I eat, diamonds are useless, they just make Grandpa's poop sparkle. 】 So dirty...

Suddenly there was an urge to turn around and leave.

The corner of his mouth twitched twice, Yu Yufei suppressed the impulse in his heart abruptly, and looked at the few people sitting in the room.

In fact, not to mention Yu Yufei, even Wang Xiaoming felt a little uncomfortable. This kind of strange aesthetics really made people have an impulsive desire to destroy.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the greasy fat man sitting at the head of the round table in the center, and his face immediately darkened.

It's really this director Wang with the same surname as him, hehehe.

A sneer flashed in Wang Xiaoming's heart.

It seems that Director Wang also holds a certain share in this hotel - this strange golden private room must have been specially prepared by this one for him.

Not to mention, this director Wang really has some skills, and he really made a few artists with unique styles popular.

The flat-chested person sitting next to Director Wang, who didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, was one of them.

That hairstyle is called decadent, and that makeup is called smoky. It's just a few holes in the face and a few rings on it. It's definitely not mainstream.

But this non-mainstream is quite popular. Although it is not very popular, there are some people who like it.

Wang Xiaoming actually couldn't understand this. As a human being with relatively normal views, he really couldn't figure out how this person could become popular? !It doesn't make sense!

Seeing that non-mainstream person, Yu Yufei felt even more regretful in his heart, which made his eyes feel uncomfortable! !

"Yo~~! The two of you are here~!" Zhao Tao was still holding his voice while talking, and he was sitting next to that non-mainstream person.

Seeing Yu Yufei coming in, especially since the wine glass in his hand had obviously been drunk, Zhao Tao couldn't help showing joy in his eyes.

Then looking at the greasy fat man in the middle, Yu Yufei raised his eyebrows.

This fat man is fat and greasy, but it is undeniable that although he looks about forty years old, his facial features are still pretty? ? ?What the hell is going on! ?

A middle-aged fat man with unorthodox interests and delicate features? !Weird setting.

"Sit down, we are friends when you come, don't be polite." The fat man smiled, his face was full of oil, he waved his fat hands, and said kindly.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Yu Yufei, carefully pulled an empty chair, and sat on it.

Yu Yufei just found it interesting, put down his half-drinked wine glass on the table, and sat down unceremoniously.

The non-mainstream raised his orchid fingers, pinched a grape from the fruit plate on the table, and delivered it to the fat man's mouth in a coquettish voice.Seeing that Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting across from him, trembled all over.

"Come, come, since we are new friends, let me toast the two of you." The fat man ate some grapes, kissed that non-mainstream face, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and said.

Zhao Tao lowered his head slightly, with a gloomy expression, and sneered in his heart—he had already drank a lot, and if he drank any more, he would probably faint.

Yu Yufei glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt very bored.

He directly pushed the wine glass forward, and the wine glass was pushed directly to the middle of the table.

"Mr. Wang, do you think my glass of wine...should I drink it or not?" Yu Yufei said lightly.

"I've already drank half of it, so it's okay to drink more." The fat man smiled.

"But I just don't want to drink anymore?"

The fat man immediately put down his face, "You are not giving me face! Do you know who I am? Do you still want to hang out in this circle?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole private room fell silent, only Zhao Tao smiled more intensely.

"Oh? Is it possible that you Huanyu New Entertainment can manage Tianning Media?" Yu Yufei raised his eyes slightly.

"Don't say that Tianning is not at the same level as our Huanyu, just because of the identity of Mr. Wang, you can't get along in this entertainment industry." Zhao Tao said with a sneer.

Mr. Wang was very pleased with his flattery, and nodded slightly in satisfaction.

Yu Yufei was silent and didn't speak. Wang Xiaoming next to him blinked but didn't say anything.

Zhao Tao thought these two were scared, "If you drink this glass of wine obediently, then nothing will happen to us." He said in a relaxed voice.

"Oh?" Yu Yufei smiled.

Silently, an inexplicable pressure weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone in the room.

At the beginning, the people in the room only felt a little stuffy, but in a blink of an eye, they were like being bound by heavy shackles.

Fatty's complexion changed drastically, he clutched his chest, his breathing was rapid, and his gaze towards Yu Yufei changed instantly, as if he was looking at some terrifying monster.

The non-mainstream was even more unbearable, screamed, and covered his eyes like a weak chicken.

The others were also uncomfortable, and Qiqi's face changed.

Zhao Tao froze for an instant, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

What a killing intent! !

How could there be such a murderous intent! ! !

Wang Xiaoming only felt that goosebumps were all standing up, and a chill went straight to his forehead.

Yu Yufei stood up and looked at Zhao Tao with a smile on his face: "This should be your idea, right? It's really... quite boring."

The fingers of the left hand lightly clasped on the table, making a rhythmic sound.

One sound at a time, as if beating on the heart of a person.

How could this be? ? ?

Zhao Tao opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth slightly, like a dying fish out of water.

Who the hell is this guy?Why did it become like this in the blink of an eye? ?

Just yell in my heart, pour!fall!fall!

He drank that glass of wine, even if he only drank half of it, the medicine should have taken effect at this time, why wouldn't he drink it? ? !

"Are you wondering why I haven't fallen yet?" Touching/touching his chin, Yu Yufei still had a smile on his face, but his eyes became more serious.

Zhao Tao shivered involuntarily, and stepped back abruptly.

The chair behind him slid across the ground, making a screeching sound.

"What did you add?" Yu Yufei stared at Zhao Tao and asked slowly.

That pair of pitch-black eyes, like a barrier covering the sky, pressed down like the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.

All the light in the surroundings disappeared, and there was only darkness between the upper and lower.

Wu Jian was frightened, and Zhao Tao let out a strange cry, "No... nothing!! Nothing! It's just... just a drug!"

Yu Yufei withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the fat man.

Fatty Mr. Wang was already sweating on his brow at this time, he shook his hands in a panic, "This matter... has nothing to do with... me." Just saying this sentence, it seemed like he had done something tiring, and he gulped. Panting heavily.

Yu Yufei was stunned for a moment, and just for a moment, the murderous aura all over his body disappeared in an instant like spring melting snow.

It had nothing to do with the fat man, but Yu Yufei never thought that the fat man would never lie under such circumstances.

Pointing to Zhao Tao, who was completely exhausted and slumped on the chair, "You should know how to do it, right?"

The fat man's face changed again and again, but in the end he didn't say anything, it was all acquiescence.

Apparently, Fatty has figured out what is going on with Yu Yufei, but considering Zhao Tao...

Earlier, Zhao Tao said that he had a good chick, and Mr. Wang was a good chick regardless of gender.Since the pimp Zhao Tao recommended it, in Mr. Wang's opinion, this chick should also be a chick who can climb the bed.

So he asked Zhao Tao to invite him, but the wine glass was indeed given by Mr. Wang.

This wine is not a good wine, but it is a sign of the flesh and blood business.

If the guest is satisfied with the visitor, he will let the visitor drink the glass of wine, if not, everyone will eat and drink for a while, and the glass of wine will not be touched.That's why when Yu Yufei rejected Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang couldn't hold back - did he think he was fat?Still feel old?Since you want to borrow flesh and blood, are you still so picky?He didn't think of anything else at all.

It never occurred to Zhao Tao to add spices to that glass of wine.

In case things come true...if this person has any background...

No, there is no need for any background/background, just relying on this person's ability, at least he has to be peeled off.

So this President Wang looked at Zhao Tao, who was paralyzed there, with an even more unkind expression.

Although Yu Yufei didn't know the twists and turns, he could at least be sure of one fact, that is, this fat man with strange taste was tricked by Zhao Tao.

Obviously throwing Zhao Tao to Fatty is the best choice.

When he came out of the private room, Wang Xiaoming was still a little confused and couldn't figure it out.

Yu Yufei's expression was a little dignified, obviously thinking about something.

But when he looked back at Wang Xiaoming, he couldn't help being stunned.

That yellow duck jumped out again at some unknown time, lying on top of Wang Xiaoming's head like a hen lying on its nest.

Fortunately, my brother's nerves have been tested. I often see ducks hugging someone's thigh... Yu Yufei twitched his lips.

【Feifei, how about the experiment? 】The duck bullied Wang Xiaoming and couldn't feel himself, jumping and jumping on Wang Xiaoming's head.

Holding back his smile, Yu Yufei looked into the distance with a natural expression. 【You also know? 】【Of course, Feifei, although you are a little perverted, you never do things without purpose. From the beginning of changing the wine glass, drinking some of the wine, to knocking on the table to make a sound, you are constantly giving That poor guy hinted, otherwise, that guy wouldn't be so useless and frightened like this—you progressed layer by layer, your acting skills are highly integrated, and you finally confuse people's minds... Then, your goal has been achieved ? 】【…】Yu Yufei.

I really want to beat this duck, how can I break it?