No one expected that the Yan Film Academy's campus belle, who hadn't even graduated, had already been taken.
It was Chen Feng again.
This guy has been too popular lately.
Not only did he shine in variety shows, but he even took the lead in something like this.
When did he win over Liu Rui?
The key is, what did Chen Feng have going for him?
Although he's quite popular now, he's still just an extra.
He hasn't played a male lead.
He has no representative works.
He hasn't signed with a company.
He has no manager, no assistant, nothing at all.
The only difference between him and his other classmates is that he became popular in a variety show.
That's all.
How could Liu Rui have slept with him?
Is she completely disregarding her future development?
It's incomprehensible.
No one could understand it.
So Song Yang certainly couldn't understand it either.
He was originally an arrogant person, revered by all in school, practically a king of pretense.
Every day, he could filter out 99 sycophants who would continuously brainwash him twenty-four hours a day, which is how Song Yang was molded.
Plus, he's currently riding high, with a small degree of success in his career.
He originally thought that he had been entangled with Liu Rui for a while due to their collaboration, and he even wanted to strike while the iron was hot and win over this delicate campus belle junior, but he never expected to swing a big hammer in his crotch.
He suffered a heavy blow.
Humiliating!
An unbearable insult.
To Song Yang, it felt as if he had already been cuckolded.
He was like a cuckold, his own woman had slept with someone else, and he was actually expected to treat them to a meal?
Song Yang couldn't tolerate it.
He had already put himself in the role.
He would never be an NTR enthusiast.
Eat?
Eat your motherf*cking meal!
Just as the atmosphere was at its most awkward, Song Yang suddenly stood up, his face dark, and pushed the dining table away, knocking over the wine glasses and tableware on it.
A clattering sound.
Everyone was startled.
Liu Rui also looked at him in surprise.
What's wrong?
I didn't agree to date you, so why are you throwing a tantrum here?
Song Yang turned and left.
A classmate who had a decent relationship with him quickly called out, "Old Song, Old Song, what's wrong? Are you just leaving? Aren't you going to eat anymore?"
"Eat your motherf*cking meal."
Song Yang roared back.
His expression was as distorted and hideous as an anus during a prostate exam.
The classmate he yelled at was startled.
Then, Song Yang strode quickly to the door.
He did something that surprised everyone quite a bit.
He suddenly lifted his leg and kicked the door hard.
Bang!
A loud crash.
The private room door was kicked open.
The door lock was directly shattered, wood splinters flew from the doorknob area, leaving a large gaping hole.
This not only startled the people in the private room but also made the waiter who had been standing outside waiting to serve shiver all over.
Looking at Song Yang's extremely violent reaction, Chen Feng was also speechless.
So what if I really cuckolded you?
As Song Yang was about to leave, the waiter outside suddenly stepped in front of him and stopped him: "Sir, you cannot leave."
"Get lost."
Song Yang couldn't help but roar.
Motherf*cker, a mere waiter dares to show me attitude?
The waiter, however, was quite calm, neither servile nor overbearing, and stood in front of him with an expressionless face, saying, "Sir, you have damaged the door of our VIP private room. You cannot leave; you must give us an explanation."
"Get out of the way."
Song Yang's expression was terrifying, and he glared fiercely at the waiter: "What are you, do you have the right to speak to me? Get out, did you hear me?"
At this moment, inside the private room.
Liu Rui finally couldn't hold back, stood up, looked at Song Yang by the door, and frowned, saying, "Song Yang, pay attention to your behavior. If Director Jiang finds out, you won't have a good time."
Song Yang's whole body trembled.
He suddenly came back to his senses.
But at this moment, he couldn't turn back.
If he turned back, all his image would be gone.
If he was a man, he had to be tough to the end, absolutely no weakness.
At worst, he'd just pay for the door.
Song Yang took a deep breath, looked at the waiter blocking his way, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Get out of the way, it's just a broken door, I'll compensate you."
"Alright, sir."
The waiter nodded very politely, then picked up the walkie-talkie in his pocket and said loudly, "Service center, the VIP private room door was kicked by an idiot, send someone over to assess the damage, and notify General Manager Jiang."
Song Yang: "..."
Everyone else: "..."
What did that waiter just say?
He called Song Yang an 'idiot'?
Everyone's heart sank.
It's over!
Song Yang's forehead vein also throbbed.
He stared at the waiter with wide eyes: "You... what did you just say?"
The waiter's reaction was quite peculiar; he seemed not to care at all about offending Song Yang, and he looked at him indifferently, saying, "I said many things, which sentence are you asking about?"
The muscles on Song Yang's face also began to twitch, and he gritted his teeth, squeezing out a sentence: "You said who kicked the private room door?"
"It was kicked by an idiot."
The waiter remained as calm as ever.
At this moment, Chen Feng finally realized what the problem was.
This place is called Phoenix Building.
Perhaps it's not a coincidence.
According to the historical records of the Outer Eight Sects, in the modern world, only places with a Phoenix Building signboard are truly Orchid Gate.
So, this must be the location of the true Orchid Gate, right?
Just as Chen Feng frowned in thought, Song Yang finally couldn't help but explode.
He suddenly went up and grabbed the waiter's collar, roaring loudly: "Motherf*cker, you dare to call me an idiot? What are you? What's your status? You dare to curse me..."
Song Yang shoved the waiter.
The words he cursed were incredibly offensive.
At this moment, the doors of the various private rooms on the VIP floor were all pushed open.
Guests came out one after another to watch the commotion.
Next to Song Yang's private room, the door was also pushed open.
A very familiar voice came from inside: "Let me see who it is? So noisy? Don't you know this is a public place?"
Then a group of people walked out.
At the forefront was none other than the great Director Jiang Wen.
Following closely behind him was even the most popular director in China, Lao Mouzi, and others included the famous artist Teacher Huang, the famous actress Song Yi, the famous screenwriter...
In short, the group of people who came out were basically the leading figures in today's film and television industry.
As soon as these people came out, Song Yang was completely stunned.
What the heck?
There was such a group of bigshots sitting next door?
Song Yang immediately released his grip.
He quickly tidied up his appearance.
At this moment, Chen Feng and the others also squeezed to the doorway.
Jiang Wen spotted Chen Feng at a glance and said in surprise, "Chen Feng?"
"Oh? Director Jiang?"
Chen Feng's eyelids twitched.
Holy crap!
What kind of gathering is this next door?
So many big figures in the entertainment industry.
At this moment, Teacher Huang also noticed Chen Feng and quickly strode over, grabbing Chen Feng's hand, holding it tightly, and saying sincerely, "Chen Feng, I was just about to look for you; I must thank you for saving my life."
Everyone: "..."
What kind of drama is this now?
The classmates watching the show nearby were all experiencing brain freeze.
They felt completely unable to keep up with the changing situation.
Regarding Teacher Huang's warm handshake, Chen Feng blinked, then smiled and said, "Teacher Huang, you're too kind. I didn't save your life."
"No, it's a life-saving grace, like a second birth."
Teacher Huang's face was full of seriousness.
His phrase 'a life-saving grace, like a second birth' confused Lao Mouzi and the others behind him.
What exactly did this young man do?
