Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

"Is it a coincidence?"

Duan Zhuoheng twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, no joy or anger could be seen on his face.

Although Lu Bingwen really had a clear conscience about meeting Cheng Qing, but in order to avoid Duan Zhuoheng's constant jealousy, it was true that he deliberately hid it from him. Now that he was caught face to face, it was somewhat embarrassing.

Fortunately, Duan Zhuoheng still knew how to save him some face outside, and didn't intend to come up to continue questioning. After a vague "coincidence", his eyes quickly shifted to Cheng Qing.

"Mr. Cheng, long time no see."

Cheng Qing swallowed, and quickly Duan Zhuoheng's gaze was about to stare right through him. He took a couple of deep breaths to calm himself down, and then nodded and replied, "Mr. Duan."

Duan Zhuoheng raised his eyebrows: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Cheng just passed his 32nd birthday last month. Time flies. I still remember when I was in junior high school, I sang your song at the school's New Year's Eve party. Song, Wenwen thought I liked you at the time, and said that he would take me to your concert during the holidays."

When it came to being 32 years old, Duan Zhuoheng deliberately pressed it a bit harder, as if reminding Cheng Qing of his age.

As an idol who eats youth food, age is a big taboo for both men and women. Cheng Qing was indeed stabbed by him, but after all, he has been immersed in the entertainment industry for many years. Amicable.

"Really? Then thank you Mr. Gu for your liking," Cheng Qing pretended to be thinking, "Do you need me to send you a set of signed albums?"

Hehe, who likes you now?

Duan Zhuoheng rolled his eyes silently in his heart, with a smile still on his face: "Then there's no need. In fact, Wenwen misunderstood at that time. I couldn't sing well. I was selected to perform at that time, so I could only find a song that I could learn casually." Here comes the song."

It is not enough to satirize his age, but also to satirize his works again.

Cheng Qing felt that with the mouth damage of the person in front of him, if it wasn't for Qirun's young master, it would be absolutely impossible for him to live to such a healthy age!

Seeing that the murderous intent in the eyes of the two could poke holes in each other, Lu Bingwen, who had been hiding by the side and reduced his sense of existence for a long time, finally couldn't help but come out to smooth things over.

Taking a step forward to block Cheng Qing behind him, he raised his head and glared at Duan Zhuoheng: "You are enough, don't say a few words."

It's fine if Lu Bingwen doesn't come out to mediate, but it's fine if Duan Zhuoheng is over the mouth.

But as soon as he came out, he blocked Cheng Qing behind him and blamed himself for all the mistakes. How could Zhuo Heng bear this period? Immediately, relying on his height advantage, he skipped Lu Bingwen and glanced at Cheng Qing provocatively: "Go out!" For so many years, Mr. Cheng's ability to hide behind others has not changed at all, has he?"

Cheng Qing made his debut with another singer group back then, and the two created together. They became famous because they sang an episode of a popular TV series. In the second year after their debut, they were able to hold a concert with tens of thousands of people. Everyone thought they would It will be the twin stars of the music scene in the next ten years.

However, not long after, during the preparation for the third album of the two, rumors of plagiarism of the TV drama episode that made them popular suddenly spread. A foreign composer posted a complete sound source comparison video on a social networking site. Even People who don't understand music at all can also tell that Cheng Qing's song is completely copied and pasted.

After the incident, public opinion was in an uproar. Just when everyone thought that the twin stars were about to fall after their brief brilliance, Feng Fei, another member of the group, suddenly stood up and took over all the mistakes, saying that the song was I copied it without telling the company, and picked up Cheng Qing completely.

After this incident, Feng Fei directly announced that he would quit the industry forever, while Cheng Qing continued to live smoothly in the entertainment industry, but he no longer sold the character design of creative talents, and gradually kept silent about the years when he was in a group.

Anyone who knows something about the entertainment industry in those years knows that this is Cheng Qing's biggest thunder point, and Duan Zhuoheng naturally knows it too, so he deliberately brought it up to embarrass him.

The final effect did not disappoint Duan Zhuoheng. While he was speaking, Cheng Qing's face slowly darkened, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to hold on to take off the fake smile mask that had been on his face for more than ten years.

However, just before Cheng Qing couldn't bear it, Lu Bingwen couldn't bear it first.

He stepped forward and grabbed Duan Zhuoheng's arm, pulled him half a meter away, turned his back to Cheng Qing and lowered his voice: "Duan Zhuoheng, have you taken gunpowder?!"

"I……"

Duan Zhuoheng was really angry, anxious and aggrieved, clenched his hands tightly, endured it, and finally squeezed out a sentence through his clenched teeth: "I didn't take gunpowder, I'm jealous!"

Although Duan Zhuoheng often became jealous when he had nothing to do, Lu Bingwen had long been used to it, but in the past he would not admit it no matter how aggressive he was, but today he took the initiative to admit it?

Lu Bingwen was really a little surprised, and the little fire that had arisen in his heart just now was extinguished by the excitement. A smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to smooth the hair of the person in front of him.

However, as soon as the hand was raised halfway, it stopped at the side of Duan Zhuoheng's face, and suddenly a strong voice came from the side: "Stop!"

Not only Lu Bingwen, but even Duan Zhuoheng, who was about to close his eyes and enjoy the caress, was startled, and rolled his big eyes while sorting out his mood.

Turning around and looking at the group of people who came to stare at Lu Bingwen filled with righteous indignation, and the secretary Xiao Wang who was in the middle of the crowd with despair written all over his face, Duan Zhuoheng felt a little tired.

Lu Bingwen finally waited until Duan Zhuoheng admitted that the interaction after eating wrong was disturbed, and naturally he was not in a good mood. When he turned around, he frowned so much that he could almost pinch a fly to death.

According to his personality, he should have scolded at that time, but thinking of Duan Zhuoheng beside him, these people seemed to be his business partners, after careful consideration, Lu Bingwen held back and forced a smile: "Everyone, what's the matter?" ?”

The few partners in front looked left and right, exchanged glances, and in the end it was the Mediterranean CEO who decided to speak first.

He looked Lu Bingwen up and down, and raised his chin in a condescending manner: "Should we ask you this, Young Master Lu?"

Lu Bingwen chuckled lightly, with a foolish look: "Hey, why did I provoke you?"

Mr. Du frowned, and next to him a man who looked the oldest and had gray hair rushed ahead of him: "Of course you didn't provoke us, but you can't be so rude to Mr. Duan!"

The partners Duan Zhuoheng invited today are all heads of small companies, and they dream of getting on the big ship of Qirun, so one or two want to use this meal tonight to get closer to Duan Zhuoheng.

However, before eating, he met Lu Bingwen in the lobby.

Although people like them can't get into the upper-level wealthy circle, Duan Zhuoheng and Lu Bingwen's various festivities have been circulated on the Internet, and they don't need to be in the circle to know.

Seeing that Duan Zhuoheng's face suddenly changed when he saw Lu Bingwen just now, everyone's credibility in the rumors increased a bit.

Because after Duan Zhuoheng left just now, the distance between the two groups of people was a little far, and the partners did not hear the conversation of the three of them clearly. They only saw that Duan Zhuoheng's face seemed not very good-looking, and thought it was because of Lu Bingwen's anger.

For the heads of companies who are waiting to embrace Qirun's thigh, this is a golden opportunity. I have always heard that Young Master Lu is eloquent. If Mr. Duan is too angry to speak, someone will come up to help He vented his anger and made a good impression. Was he afraid that he would not cooperate with Qirun in the future?

So several people secretly gathered together, and scrambled to come over.

Having been Huanyu's heir for more than 20 years, Lu Bingwen grew up surrounded by all kinds of flattery. Although the object of flattery has changed today, he can still see the petty thoughts of these small bosses at a glance.

Some are accustomed to it but also helpless: "Which of your eyes saw that I was rude to him?"

"You raised your hands just now. If we hadn't come over, wouldn't you still want to do it?!" President Du looked angrily.

Lu Bingwen: "..."

Seeing that Lu Bingwen didn't speak, several business partners seemed slightly dissatisfied, thinking that he was frightened by their large number of people.

A slightly thin man who was squeezed to the side smiled, feeling that it was time for him to show his presence, and raised his voice to Lu Bingwen: "If you know that you are wrong, tell Mr. Duan in front of everyone. I'm sorry, Mr. Duan must have a lot of adults, so he won't care too much about you."

Apologize?

Lu Bingwen looked at him with a foolish expression on his face, like asking this group of guys who feel good about themselves, have they really noticed that Duan Zhuoheng's face has become darker and darker since they came here?

A word was thrown out, but there was no response. The skinny man felt that his face was a bit uneasy, but after all, Lu Bingwen used to be the heir of Huanyu who even Duan Zhuoheng could not look down on. Well, just relying on Duan Zhuoheng's name to force him to apologize, that's all. If I really wanted to scold him, I really didn't dare.

After much deliberation, he turned his attention to Cheng Qing, who seemed to be the most bully.

The man cleared his throat and looked at Cheng Qing: "Since young master Lu is inexperienced and can't open his mouth if he apologizes, why don't Mr. Cheng do it for him. After all, the two of you are close, so it shouldn't be a problem to help out with an apology, right?"

When it came to the close relationship, he even exchanged expressions with a few people around him, accompanied by an unspeakable "you understand" expression, and almost said that the two of them apologized for your patron.

If it was a few minutes ago, Cheng Qing might have stood up and explained the fundamental relationship with Lu Bingwen, but just now he was squeezed out by Duan Zhuoheng, so he doesn't have the heart of a bodhisattva for the time being.

So he deliberately took two steps forward, stood beside Lu Bingwen, and looked at Duan Zhuoheng with a smile: "Okay, if Mr. Duan needs it, I can apologize to you for Wenwen."

Duan Zhuoheng's face was as black as the bottom of the pot with anger, he gritted his teeth: "You replace Wenwen? Why? Are you worthy?"

"This gentleman has already said just now that Wenwen and I are - related, connected, close, close." Cheng Qing said every word, deliberately piercing Duan Zhuoheng's heart.