The Whole Empire Raises Me

Wen Xingze didn't expect to be watered down.

His luck has been very bad indeed, but from yesterday to the present, it seems like an unknown patron saint has descended, and he has not experienced bad luck.

——What Wen Xingze didn't know was that the dragon filter and the blessing of the mermaid, these two auras can only be brought into full play in the water, and they will spontaneously attract water.

The primary filter of the dragon race is to enhance the aura and deter all things with dragon power, while the blessing of the mermaid is the beauty bonus that can be called a bug: under the condition of water, as long as the first sight of others seeing Wen Xingze is a heartbeat Yes, this amazing impression will continue to circulate and deepen.

I've heard the legend of Siren the Siren, it was made by the mermaid.

First the dragon filter and then the mermaid blessing, such a combination of punches, everyone including Xu Baijing was beaten.

Wen Xingze twisted his clothes and looked up: "Sister Ye?"

"Ah," Jiang Ye came to a sense of consciousness at this time, rubbing his temples, "I may not be able to talk today, go and say hello, and then you can quickly find a place to change your clothes."

It's amazing.

Jiang Ye thought he was used to Wen Xingze's prosperous beauty, but he was caught off guard just now.

It is no exaggeration to say that just hearing about Xingze gave her the feeling like a royal family who has been in a high position overlooking all living beings, with a sense of arrogance that does not eat the fireworks, and the beauty is thrilling.

The heart is still numb now.

Even Jiang Ye, who was a little immune, was like this, let alone the others—the four people over there stood upright, immersed in the shock, and no one spoke.

After a long while.

Wen Xingze didn't know where to change clothes.

He could only follow Jiang Ye forward, and the sloppy man with long hair next to Zheng Xiao suddenly greeted him and wanted to hug Wen Xingze very enthusiastically.

Wen Xingze: "?"

He doesn't hate the other party for being dirty, after all, he himself is also a person who will collect tatters. It’s just that he’s still full of water, is it really good? Seeing Jiang Ye didn't stop him, Wen Xingze hugged him with a dazed expression.

The scruffy man said a sentence, which is very typical and crappy Japanese Chinese: "You are very good-looking, and it fits my expectations of this character. I am willing to write songs for you!"

If it were not for unskilled Chinese, he would like to speak more.

For example, Wen Xingze is really suitable for this role. After seeing Wen Xingze, he could no longer imagine that this role would be played by other people: juvenile spirit, arrogance, undisciplined, deep city... These intricate feelings were conveyed in one eye, and the script seemed to be tailored for Wen Xingze. custom made.

He believed that Zheng Xiao thought so too. He is too familiar with his Chinese friend. He has a warm temper and blinks repeatedly when he is really excited.

Like it is now.

Jiang Ye introduced at this time: "This is Mr. Inoue. If you remember correctly, Director Zheng?" Zheng Xiao nodded, and Jiang Ye went on to say, "It's the music director of "Yulongye"."

Inoue Ryunosuke, Japanese-American, a talented musician.

I heard that he is also a performance art fan and rarely appears in front of the media, so most people don't know what he looks like.

Wen Xingze didn't expect the lineup of "Yulongye" to be so strong, and he was amazed. And Xu Baijing on the side--

Only then did he come back to his senses, and his face gradually turned blue when he heard these words.

This person turned out to be Inoue Ryunosuke? !

Xu Baijing had previously pressured him through one of his rich fathers, hoping that the other party could write a song for himself, but he was rejected by Inoue Ryunosuke without hesitation.

And just now the underground was about to shake hands with him, and he didn't even shake his eyes... Xu Baijing's mood at this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that he regretted his intestines.

Zheng Xiao was aside, and said very gently: "You are just a small smell, right? Don't catch a cold, you can let Jiang Ye take you another day."

Sure enough, as I guessed. Although he did not go through a formal audition, Zheng Xiao himself also liked Wen Xingze very much. The latter sentence is a very implicit hint.

Of course, someone like Jiang Ye understands it immediately. He slapped Wen Xingze on the shoulder: "Thank you, Director Zheng."

"?" Wen Xingze said, "Thank you, Director Zheng."

Not only Jiang Ye, but Xu Baijing also heard it, and he was impatient!

Even he has to admit that Wen Xingze is so good-looking, it is a good-looking look that makes people jealous and reluctant to forget. But let him just let it go, or lose to Wen Xingze, who he hasn't seen before, how can he be reconciled?

He also uses the role of Heng Zhi in "Yulongye" and the actor in the play to speculate on CP, which is the key step he fancy. After soaking with the adoptive father for so long, I found the opportunity to invite Zheng Xiao out for dinner. I didn't expect to make a wedding dress for someone else.

"Director Zheng, I think this matter can be discussed again," Xu Baijing smiled barely, then turned to Wen Xingze, "You are Wen Xingze, long time no see. I have to remind you that Manli still has a pretty good dress code here. Strictly, and today they still have to receive distinguished guests-oh, you have never been to such a five-star hotel, you may not know it, it is not a simple person to be in the Manli Baochang."

"While the waiter hasn't come, you should go out and change your clothes as soon as possible, so as not to wait for others..."

It would be a shame to be kicked out in public.

People who can be in the Manlibao market, even Xu Baijing, can't eat if they offend.

No matter how good Wen Xingze looked, he was a pauper in Xu Baijing's eyes. Just because of his family background and talking, he has no idea where he is higher than Wen Xingze, and he doesn't need to be jealous. He seemed to care about Wen Xingze in this long passage, but in fact he tried to emphasize his poverty while suppressing him.

Wen Xingze couldn't help sighing: "You are still the same as before, very good."

Familiar Xu Baijing, familiar tone. Old yin and yang people.

Xu Baijing: "..." He suspects that Wen Xingze is connoting him!

"Okay, Director Zheng, Mr. Jingxia, Sister Ye, then I will go out first." Wen Xingze was covered in water and was chilled by the wind, and didn't want to stand any longer.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a waiter foreman in a manly uniform standing behind him, asking politely:

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Wen Xing Zewen?"

Wen Xingze thought, no, really come to drive people? Also named by name?

Wen Xingze said: "It's me."

Xu Baijing said, "You see, this is the case, I have persuaded you to leave earlier," and then put on a posture of triumphantly watching the show.

Zheng Xiao wants to explain Wen Xingze

Click: "He just got ——" Your flower watering faucet spilled, not intentionally.

The foreman's next move made him stop.

The open-air swimming pool leads directly to the hotel lobby, and two huge spiral staircases extend from the east and west sides to the center. At this time, the foreman made a gesture with his right hand.

The revolving door of the lobby suddenly opened. The conductor of the orchestra in the center had already been in place for the countdown to 321. Then, the symphony specially prepared for the guests roared with the sound of the piano in one second, forming an all-round reflection in the special wall reflection. Magnificent echo!

This is a famous orchestra in Vienna with incredible high fees. In the past, it only performed on Manly Anniversary or New Year's Day. Xu Baijing was lucky enough to get a special seat ticket from her adoptive father only once, and secretly poked several Weibo to show off. .

What is this for? Do you still need the lead accompaniment of the orchestra for a small cannon fodder these years? ! Xu Baijing stared.

Amidst the sound of music, a row of waiters quickly descended from the stairs well-trained. They all wore uniform vests and white gloves, centered on the direction Wen Xingze was facing, and bowed neatly and uniformly on both sides.

"Waiting for a long time, Mr. Wen," the foreman placed his left hand on his abdomen and also bowed to Wen Xingze, "Your plane has reached the third position on the apron."

Speaking of this, the foreman Yu Guang saw Xu Baijing next to him and cursed in his heart. He bent lower, and said in fear:

"Mr. Wen, unrelated people have caused you unhappiness. On behalf of Manli, I sincerely apologize for this. This is a major mistake in our work. Please forgive me. The presidential suite has already put hot water for you. The thirteen luxury stores that have settled in will choose to change clothes at will, and Manly will pay the bill. "The words'unrelated persons' are accented.

"Sorry again, please here."

"..."

"..."

and many more.

Under the extremely shocking gaze of Jiang Ye and Zheng Xiao, under the gaze of Ryunosuke, in the unbelievable eyes of the "unrelated person" Xu Baijing.

Wen Xingze slowly stretched out his hand, pointed to himself, and asked the foreman:

"……I?"

"Of course it is you, Mr. Wen." The foreman said the tone of the words was also squeaky, a very comfortable voice, "I heard that you like to listen to classical style music, and I specially invited the famous archestra orchestra in this field. Time is pressing. Please forgive me for the poor reception."

Wen Xingze: "..."

He really likes classical style, because classical music has no copyright issues and does not require membership.

In the ‘classical’ style, the most favorites are the Great Compassion Mantra and the Sutra of Immovable Sutra. It is also because there is no money to buy a fan in the summer, and the Sutra sounds very cool.

Inoue Ryunosuke watched Wen Xingze with a star he admired beside him, and even spoke out his native language:

"This orchestra is very, very, very powerful-I'm sorry, I'm a little too excited-Mr. Wen, if you don't mind, can I take a photo with them after the performance and ask for an autograph?"

Jiang Ye and Zheng Xiao kept a wait-and-see attitude on the sidelines, and couldn't help but look at Wen Xingze twice, and no one could guess what they were thinking.

"There must be some misunderstanding." Xu Bai Jing's complexion was ugly, and he said first, "Is it the same name and the same surname? You must figure it out. Be careful to make mistakes and neglect the real distinguished guests."

Although Xu Baijing speaks yin and yang weirdly, what he said happened to be what Wen Xingze was thinking: "Sorry, please check again."

The foreman didn't look at Xu Baijing from start to finish. It's better to say that he completely blocked the voices of everyone except Wen Xingze-a person of Xu Baijing's level is not worthy of his distraction in front of the distinguished guests.

It was also the first time that he had met a distinguished guest like Wen Xingze, but after all he had experienced many battles and still maintained a good professional quality.

"It is indeed you. We have matched and checked all the information more than ten times." If this can be mistaken, their Manli can also go bankrupt.

The foreman approached Wen Xingze and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You should have received the confirmation message this morning. I am sorry, and the parents who booked the room for you said that you will blow suona and love to wear the sponge baby print. Underpants, and named every data cable in the house to prevent it from being lost. My favorite data cable is Xiaoyan.

"These are all included in the suite we prepared for you."

"..."

Wen Xingze covered his eyes.

"Don't say it anymore." Wen Xingze could no longer look directly at the foreman, and looked at Jiang Ye and the others, "Sister Ye, they are indeed me, then I will change my clothes first. Director Zheng, Mr. Inoue, I will do it another day. Go visit, I'm sorry today."

Jiang Ye and Zheng Xiao: "Okay."

Mine: "The orchestra's signature! Signature!!!" Zheng Xiao knocked his head.

The foreman said: "If it's Mr. Wen's friend, of course."

Wen Xingze: "..." He nodded to the well.

"this way please."

Leading by the foreman, VIPs of this level have a dedicated channel. The waiters are arranged on both sides, and even the angle of the bow is highly uniform.

Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion, Xu Baijing was so shocked that he couldn't help but say: "??? Wait! You are really mistaken, Wen Xingze is a poor man, I give him 100 yuan and he will kneel down to thank me. Then by my Lamborghini..."

Foreman: "Mr. Wen, what should you do with unrelated people who are not your friends?"

Wen Xingze thought to himself, is this all possible? Is this the happiness of the rich?

Although he is indeed a poor man, Xu Baijing's rumors in the second half of this sentence are not very good. Wen Xingze would never kneel down to someone for money in this life. He hadn't done it before, and he won't be anymore.

Wen Xingze coughed, and learned what Xu Baijing said just now: "I heard that your dress code is quite strict. How do you usually deal with it?"

Xu Baijing, who jumped next to her, wore beach pants and flip-flops. Because he originally planned to go swimming in the water, the second generation of the rich and young man will not collapse.

Xu Baijing was furious: "Do you **** know who my dad is, my dad—"

The foreman lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes: "Yes, irrelevant people who dress inappropriately will be invited out by the security staff. Wait a minute."

He made another gesture, the next second.

Four security guards in suits and black sunglasses walked out. After bowing slightly to Wen Xingze, the ‘irrelevant persons’ who were struggling desperately scolded and abducted the door.

Xu Baijing's frightened cry gradually faded away.

Wow.

Wen Xingze suddenly felt a little cool.