Peninsula: My pet is my idol

Chapter 93 Mixed-Race Appearance and Spicy Noodle Voice

That's hard to judge!

If I had to say something, I would wish them all the best!

After the press conference ended, Xiaoyinghua brought Tang Xin backstage and greeted Xueyun.

Both of them had very genuine smiles on their faces.

Seol-yoon was happy because of her debut, and Sakura was happy because she had listened to their debut song.

Upon first seeing Tang Xin in person, Xue Yun's first impression of him was—

Even at his home, people thought he was very tall, and he is indeed very tall in real life.

After chatting for a while, the group dispersed.

Because both Sakura and Xueyun are extremely introverted, they didn't talk much even when they were pets at Tang Xin's house.

Of the three, Ying, Liu, and Xue, Liu Zhimin, the only one who was relatively outgoing, was now a snake and could not speak.

Tang Xin is not an extroverted person either.

Being able to chat for a few minutes backstage is already considered good enough.

After saying goodbye to Xueyun, Tang Xin also said goodbye to Xiaoyinghua and took the blasphemous little snake to his coffee shop.

The coffee shop has passed the inspection process and will be able to reopen in about a week.

We are currently in the formaldehyde dissipation stage.

Tang Xin opened all the doors and windows of the store and sat down in front of a convenience store diagonally across the street to while away the evening.

And it was at this moment.

A black Plymouth GT pulled up in front of the store.

Many people don't know the name of this car, but if you mention the car that Dom was torn apart by five horses in the Fast & Furious series, many people will remember it.

American muscle cars of the 70s were like large ships that could "travel on land" when driven on the road.

It is wide, long, and large.

Unlike sports cars that are low-slung, the four wider and larger tires lift the entire chassis of the car.

The brand-new, gleaming black paint resembled a black beast emerging from the water.

The moment the car appeared on the road, it attracted the attention of the entire street. Tang Xin could hardly miss it.

A woman wearing a black coat got out of the car.

I glanced up at the sign and stepped into the store where formaldehyde was being released.

Tang Xin quickly grabbed her coffee and ran over.

"Excuse me, sir, we're not officially open yet. Sorry!"

It's not that Tang Xin doesn't want to sell more coffee, but there are still a lot of miscellaneous items piled up in the corner of the shop, which haven't been tidied up yet, and it doesn't look like it's open for business at all.

It wasn't until Tang Xin stood in front of the woman that she realized how tall this woman wearing boots was.

She was only slightly shorter than him, who was 1.9 meters tall, and looked to be about 1.85 meters tall.

The woman glanced at Tang Xin and spoke in a super spicy Chinese accent: "Get me a cup of your herbal coffee, hurry up, I've been thirsty all afternoon."

Tang Xin: ?

That familiar, delicious spicy snack sound—

"Cold--Young Master Cold???!!!"

"Oh, what's wrong?" the woman asked, raising an eyebrow.

Not a buddy — you're not a buddy?

"You?" Tang Xin was so shocked that she took three steps back. "Aren't you a man?"

"When did I ever say I was a man?"

"When we were playing games, didn't you always spout trash talk like 'I'm a brother' or 'bro'?"

"But I've been playing games with you for two or three years, and I've never said I'm a guy."

"Huh?" Tang Xin: "How can you be a woman? Your voice—I thought—"

"Don't you know that a top-notch spicy snack voice often attracts beautiful women?" The mixed-race woman tossed her hair: "Wasn't my move a bit flashy, bro?"

Tang Xin: "————"

It's confirmed, this way of speaking, this tone, is indeed Leng Shao.

"Don't just stand there, my throat's parched! Get your big spender a glass of water!"

"oh oh."

As Tang Xin stepped onto the control panel, she asked while operating the machine, "I'm completely confused right now, I don't know where to begin—"

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Leng Shao found a chair, sat down with an air of superiority, and laughed, "Actually, I knew your name was Tang Xin and you lived in Seoul two years ago, but I've been busy with family matters and haven't had time to come and meet you in person."

"You investigated me?" Tang Xin frowned.

"Hey, if I can't even find out who you are, what makes you think I can acquire Starship's shares?"

"That's true."

"Last month, I happened to have some free time, and you made a bet with me about getting shares in Starship. So, I came to Korea a couple of days ago after the Lunar New Year."

"Did you come to Korea alone?"

"No, that's not it. I also brought some of my family's servants."

"Servant—" Tang Xin pouted, "That word sounds so feudal—"

"Sigh, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. My family has a little money and a bit of influence."

Tang Xin came out with a cup of coffee and placed it in front of her: "The Southeast Asian tyrant?"

"That's not true, that's not true~ It's not that outrageous~"

"oh----"

"It's not that bad."

"Huh?" Tang Xin's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. This local tyrant is Iow? Just how powerful is your family?

"Just kidding~" Leng Shao smiled and took the initiative to extend his hand, saying, "Let's get to know each other again. Leng Wushuang, born in 95. You can call me Leng Shao from now on."

Tang Xin also extended her hand and nodded slightly: "Tang Xin, 00."

The sudden appearance of Leng Shao caused Tang Xin to quickly enter a high state of psychological alert after her initial shock.

He was very concerned about Leng Shao's background.

In the two or three years that Tang Xin had known Leng Shao, Leng Shao had always said that she was staying in Southeast Asia.

The betting agreement with Starship, the Plymouth car, the lavish spending on gifts, and the kind of languidness that only the very wealthy can cultivate —

All of this confirms the same message: Leng Shao's background or the family behind him is very powerful.

In Southeast Asia, money is usually stained with blood.

Leng Shao rolled his eyes and said, "Why aren't you saying anything? Damn, you can't be serious, Lao Tang. You even sang to me to sleep. Have you forgotten all those nights we spent together?"

"Hey, hey, hey, you can farm minions however you want, but you can't just say whatever you want!" Tang Xin tentatively asked, "Young Master Leng, are you—really a woman?"

"You can't question my gender just because of my voice. I am indeed a woman, born that way, a natural female, not a woman created through surgery in Thailand. I was born a woman, a woman, a woman."

"Oh, it's just that I have a friend from Nanliang whose appearance and voice don't look like a man, so I asked this question."

Leng Shao said with disdain, "Ugh~ This Nanliang thing is really disgusting—"

"Don't say that, don't say that," Tang Xin said to Kang Yangyang.

"Couldn't you put in more sugar? Is sugar expensive in Korea?" Leng Shao put down his coffee, wincing from the bitterness as he cursed.

"Oh, I'll go add some sugar for you."

"Alright, let's get down to business." Leng Shao raised his hand to refuse: "I rushed to South Korea right after the Spring Festival because of the bet we agreed on. I came here specifically to make it easier to acquire Starship's shares more quickly."

Tang Xin really wanted to ask: Can that bet be nullified? I'm just kidding, bro!

But he didn't say that. Instead, he said, "Just for your dream of becoming a virtual idol?"

"What dream? This is a business!" Cold Young Master corrected, "And what I'm really going to create isn't a virtual idol, but a real person playing an idol! Wang Nima knows that, right?"

"Know."

"Under Wang Nima's mask, there can be different people. And that's the kind of IP character I want to create."

"What's the use?"

"What nonsense! Money! Fame!" Cold Young Master said, "I think your voice is unbeatable, and my songwriting talent is unbeatable too. Let's collaborate and create a superstar who never shows his face, and the money will come naturally!"

"It's convenient to wash too, right?" Tang Xin sneered.

"That's such a lame argument. Even a superstar can only wash so much money, right?" Cold Young Master waved his hand. "At most, they can make a few hundred million. What's the point?"

"So, what is your ultimate goal?"

"Money is just a side effect; what I really want is a voice in popular music." Leng Shao sighed. "Do you even follow popular music worldwide?"

"I listen to quite a lot of songs."

"Do you know what the trend of pop music will be like in the next few decades?"

"have no idea."

"There will be a gradual trend of division based on language and region," Leng Shaoping said. "In the past few decades, the United States has exported a variety of commodity culture and music culture with its own strength. As it weakens, popular music with English as its sole language will inevitably decline as well."

Without suppression, languages ​​with extremely large user bases, such as Chinese, Spanish, Hindi, and Arabic, will experience explosive and unbridled growth.

What I want to do, what I want to do, is to possess someone else's body!

Possessing Kpop!

History will not give us any other chances; the window of opportunity is only a few years long.

"Using Chinese to seize the language of a small country and refine its decades of accumulated Dao fruits—this is the 'Python Devouring the Dragon'!"

Tang Xin: "————"

What are you saying? I don't understand.

"Have you been reading too many novels?" Tang Xin raised an eyebrow and said, "Have you gotten them all into your head?"

"I knew you wouldn't believe me even if I told you." Leng Shao rolled his eyes. "I'll explain this big plan to you in detail another time. Tang Xin, I need your help, and I can promise you I won't harm you."

Tang Xin said, "Why should I believe you? How do I know that if I refuse, you won't get angry and harm me?"

"You're from Southeast Asia, how am I supposed to know you won't trick me into going there?"

"If I wanted to harm you, I would have kidnapped you and taken you to Southeast Asia long ago. It's not hard to kidnap someone from South Korea and take them abroad." Cold Young Master rolled his eyes. "Why would I come all the way to Seoul to see you? Never mind, facts speak louder than words. I will acquire the shares of Starship Company and settle the bet first."

Afterwards, Tang Xin closed all the doors and windows of the shop and sat down in Leng Shao's Plymouth.

During their meal, Leng Shao slowly revealed her entire plan.

A plan that requires Tang Xin's full cooperation—a plan that can actually make money.

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