Become Famous Another Day

Chapter 119: Fighting

 Lu Yanhe and others looked up.

The person who opened the door and came in was a member of another boy band.

  MX.

 A brand new boy group launched by Star Entertainment last year, which is different from Feng Zhi. Once MX was launched, its popularity has remained high.

This five-member boy band, each one of whom is 18 or 19 years old, follows the same path as Fengzhi in terms of image, and both are positioned as youth idols.

The debut of MX was the last straw for Feng Zhi.

 After that, some of the group activities that Fengzhi had always done gradually became less frequent, and all of them were transferred to MX.

The man who just mocked Lu Yanhe and others unceremoniously was called Ma Zhiyuan. He was a rich second generation like Li Zhibai. His family ran a company and was very rich. He came to the entertainment industry to be an artist just for fun.

"Who the **** are you calling trash?" Li Zhibai immediately stood up and pointed at Ma Zhiyuan, "If you can, say it again!"

Ma Zhiyuan snorted and said, "Have you solved the problem of forcing people to jump off the building? Why don't you scream here? Who are you trying to scare?"

Li Zhibai was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and beat someone on the spot.

Yan Liang and Lu Yanhe grabbed him from the left and the right.

“Why do you care about an idiot?” Lu Yanhe persuaded him in a normal tone without lowering his voice.

 Li Zhibai: “Because this idiot deserves a beating.”

Ma Zhiyuan sneered and glanced at Lu Yanhe.

"Oh, after all, things have changed since I became popular recently. You dare to scold me in front of me." Ma Zhiyuan's disdainful eyes fell on Lu Yanhe without any concealment, "A group of trash who have been in the industry for three years and are still not popular. You are so shameless to become popular by acting bravely for justice. If I were you, I would have quit the industry a long time ago.”

Chenghai glared at this man angrily and said, "Ma Zhiyuan, you guys are red, so there is no need to speak so harshly."

 “You idiot has a bad mouth.” Li Zhibai said immediately.

The people around Ma Zhiyuan pulled him and said, "Zhiyuan, what nonsense are you talking to them about? You already said they are a bunch of rubbish. What's there to say about rubbish?"

 “That is, compare with them and lower yourself.” Another person said.

Ma Zhiyuan snorted, looked at them coldly, and said, "You're right, let's go, let's eat at another restaurant."

“Go to the toilet and eat shit.” Li Zhibai immediately shouted, “If you dare to come in front of me and be arrogant, let’s see how many hairs you have grown!”

Ma Zhiyuan had already opened the door and was about to leave. When he heard Li Zhibai's curse, he turned around and rushed over. He picked up an unopened bowl on the table next to him and threw it at Li Zhibai.

 In a flash of lightning, everyone was caught by surprise.

Lu Yanhe raised his left hand and blocked it in front of Li Zhibai. He made a fist with his left hand and threw it at the bowl that was shot towards him. His wrist just hit it and it fell to the ground and broke.

“Hiss—” Lu Yanhe tried his best for less than a second before he was struck by the sudden pain on his wrist.

"Fuck you-" Seeing Ma Zhiyuan make a move, Li Zhi was furious. Without saying a word, he grabbed the bowls and chopsticks on the table and threw them at Ma Zhiyuan, one after another. Unfortunately, his accuracy was not good, and they almost hit Ma Zhiyuan. The head, shattered beside his head.

Ma Zhiyuan was so frightened that his face turned pale, especially the sound of the dishes breaking into pieces beside his ears, which frightened him so much that he pushed the door open and ran away.

“You’re still running! Grandson, let’s see where you are running!” Li Zhibai roared and was about to catch up.

“Li Zhibai, stop!” Lu Yanhe was so painful that everyone squatted down and had to endure the pain and screamed.

Li Zhibai paused as he was about to catch up. He remembered that there was another injured person here who had just been injured while protecting him.

“Lao Lu, are you okay?”

“Nonsense!” Beads of sweat rolled down Lu Yanhe’s forehead. “It hurts so much. My wrist was hit by a set of dishes. See if it hurts!”

Li Zhibai felt guilty and worried.

“Go, go to the hospital? Isn’t it broken?”

Yan Liang said: "Let's go to the hospital and take a picture. It may be that the fracture is really broken. Lu Yanhe's face is pale."

Under the severe pain, Lu Yanhe broke out in sweat in just ten seconds.     Sweat poured down like a rainstorm.

 A group of people hurriedly took Lu Yanhe to the hospital.

 Li Zhibai shouted: "Boss, I will come back to you to compensate you!"

The boss came out of the kitchen and looked at the mess on the floor, speechless.

At this time, a guest who had been sitting in the corner without making a sound slowly raised his head and glanced this way.

　　This is a very beautiful woman.

 She is no longer young, but she has that mature charm that young girls don't have.

Her wavy hair is hanging behind her back, she wears light makeup, and her eyes are deep and calm.

 The scene that just happened was already a common sight in her eyes.

Over the past few years, too many conflicts, contradictions, confrontations, and disagreements have occurred before her eyes, both openly and covertly, openly or undercurrent.

 After taking half a year's leave, after coming back, there is still nothing new under the sun.

Chen Ziyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

But the young man who smashed the bowl with his hand at the critical moment still left some impression on her heart.

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 Fortunately, there are no fractures, not that serious, but there are slight bone cracks.

 The doctor gave him medicine, wrapped him in gauze, and gave him some instructions.

 It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when they returned to the company.

 Auditions are about to begin.

Zhou Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief after seeing a few of them appear.

"What have you been doing? No one has been seen for a long time!" Zhou Pingan frowned and scolded.

 No one said anything, it would be useless anyway.

 They returned to the conference room where the morning meeting was held, which was used as a waiting room in the afternoon.

 Li Zhibai was very upset.

Lu Yanhe’s left hand was tied with a white gauze bag. It was very obvious and could not be concealed at all. It was not known whether it would affect his audition later.

Lu Yanhe saw Li Zhibai's annoyance and said, "Okay, don't think so much, it's okay."

Li Zhibai suddenly turned around and looked around, "Where's Ma Zhiyuan's grandson? Damn, you hit someone and tried to run away?"

 “What do you want to do? Call me back?”

"Even if I don't fight him back, I still have to teach him a lesson. I really think I'm easy to bully." Li Zhibai said, "I've caused you such a big loss, so I can't just let it go."

"I didn't plan to just let it go, but it's not our turn to come forward." Lu Yanhe said, "I'm going to find Zhou Pingan."

"Zhou Pingan? Are you crazy? How could he help you find trouble with Ma Zhiyuan?"

"Then you are wrong, he will find him." Lu Yanhe said with certainty.

Li Zhibai didn’t know why Lu Yanhe was so sure.

 But because Lu Yanhe said so, Li Zhibai became dubious.

Over the past half month, Li Zhibai has gradually become accustomed to the changes in Lu Yanhe.

Li Zhibai already believed half of Lu Yanhe's judgment as soon as he heard it.

 (End of this chapter)