Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

With a "snap", the goblet hit the side of the piano and shattered to the ground.

Finally, the sound of the piano stopped, and the handsome young man who played the piano raised his head and looked at the rich second generation who hit him.

"I told you not to play!" The rich second generation shouted very annoyed.

The handsome young man turned his head and looked at the waiters who had been standing beside him. His meaning was obvious. If something like this happened in the restaurant, is there no one to take care of it?

Of course the people in the restaurant want to take care of it, but obviously, they can't afford it... The identity of the rich second generation who smashed the piano just now is not easy, the manager has already explained it just now, as long as he doesn't make too much trouble, just leave it alone .

However, smashing the piano with a wine glass...isn't it a small matter?

Finally, the restaurant manager gritted his teeth and stood up. He first instructed a waiter to clean up the broken wine glasses on the floor, and then walked over to the rich second generation himself.

He leaned over and said a few words in the rich second generation's ear, and then handed over the phone in his hand. The rich second generation seemed impatient to listen to a few words, then waved his hand and let the manager leave.

Huh... Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the matter seemed to be over.

However, after a while, the piano sounded again.

The handsome young man played the piano as if nothing had happened.

The manager of the restaurant who had just left couldn't help being startled when he heard the sound of the piano. Just now he was only focused on appeasing the rich second generation, but he forgot to let the boy playing the piano leave quickly.

"Oh, this is too bad..." The manager hurriedly turned around and ran into the restaurant again.

However, it was too late, the furious rich second generation had already got up and walked in front of the handsome boy playing the piano.

"I told you to stop playing!" The eyes of the rich second generation were full of anger, as if they were about to hit someone in the next second.

"Why?" The handsome boy said while continuing to play the piano.

Just when the rich second generation was about to explode, the manager of the restaurant also rushed over. He took out his mobile phone and shook the rich second generation vigorously. On the mobile phone, there was a number being dialed.

Obviously, the rich second generation is very familiar with that number, but also a little afraid.

Finally, he gave up the idea of ​​beating people.

The next moment, the rich second generation suddenly took out his wallet, pulled out a few hundred yuan bills, and threw them on the piano.

"Get out of here immediately!"

...

Chen Feng and An Ruohua had been watching the play nearby. They never expected that after a meal here, they would still be able to see familiar plots from Gouxue novels.

A rich second generation, a glamorous beauty, a handsome boy who plays the piano... It's a pity not to make a TV series with such a classic relationship between characters.

An Ruohua looked at the rich second generation who was throwing money with interest, then touched Chen Feng's arm, and asked, "Xiao Fengfeng, if you were the boy who played the piano, facing a person who threw money at you The rich second generation on your face, what will you do?"

Chen Feng smacked his lips, rubbed his chin and said, "Me? Well, I will see how much that rich second generation can give me in the end... If it is more than 10,000 yuan, I will immediately take the money away...Of course , even if there is a thousand yuan, I will leave right away..."

An Ruohua made a puff, and said with a smile: "Is it only one thousand yuan? That's too little, isn't a man's dignity worth such a little money?"

Chen Feng chuckled: "A lot, a lot... Anyway, it's the money I picked up... Hehe, I like the rich second generation who are willing to spend money casually. These people think they have exchanged money for face, but in fact Most people will still call them stupid in their hearts; and those who are compromised by money don't lose their dignity as men, but avoid more unnecessary troubles, and they still have money to get... Huh, fool That's tough."

An Ruohua was amused by Chen Feng's words. After laughing for a long time, she suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Then what if the person playing the piano is me?"

"You? If someone dares to do this to you,

Without further ado, I'll beat him up first, at least until he can't take care of himself! "Chen Feng replied almost without thinking.

Hearing this, An Ruohua immediately became happier.

"Hee hee, me too, if someone dares to bully you, I'll beat him up for you too!"

An Ruohua pretended to be fierce, like an angry kitten.

Chen Feng only felt that An Ruohua was too good-looking, no matter how much he looked at it, he couldn't get enough of it.

...

Just when An Ruohua and Chen Feng were throwing dog food to each other, the matter between the rich second generation and the piano boy in the hall finally came to an end.

After the rich second generation threw down twenty or thirty hundred yuan bills, the face of the handsome boy playing the piano suddenly changed. He first smiled slightly, then leaned over to pick up all the money and stuffed it into his pocket, and then turned to the arrogant boy. The rich second generation waved his hands and said, "Goodbye!"

Then he really left...Whistling smartly while walking...

Rich second generation: "..."

The glamorous beauty: "..."

Restaurant manager: "..."

All the people who watched the incident couldn't help but glanced at the rich second generation who was standing there blankly.

Two words popped up in these people's minds almost at the same time: "Big idiot!"

...

"Hey, it's actually the same as you imagined!" An Ruohua said in surprise.

She originally thought that because of his youth and vigor, the young man who played the piano would not want the money thrown by the rich second generation, but in the end, the man chose to compromise very rationally, took the money and left happily .

Chen Feng nodded: "Hey, he's a smart guy... After all, except for those stupid and rich second generations, no one has trouble with money."

This time the matter was really over, the rich second generation who just threw money was obviously also full of anger, he turned around angrily, pulled up the glamorous beauty, and quickly left the restaurant.

It didn't take long for the quiet and peaceful atmosphere to return to the restaurant.

After eating, Chen Feng and An Ruohua left the restaurant and strolled on the street together.

The night market near the film and television city is very busy. After all, most people have to work and film during the day, and only have time to relax at night.

Most of the hotels and restaurants on both sides of the street are overcrowded, and in more open places, the food stalls on the side of the road are also full of people, and people enjoy the rare leisure time while eating and drinking.

Soon, Chen Feng and An Ruohua came to a barbecue stand. There were also many people here, but most of them were teenagers and half-old children.

And the handsome young man who was playing the piano in the western restaurant just now was standing among a group of older children.

"Boss, cut another three catties of mutton, put them on skewers and roast them, and then serve five more cold dishes... ten skewers of each vegetarian skewer..."

At this moment, the handsome boy, how could he still be as handsome and elegant as he was in the western restaurant just now? He is like a street gangster now, sitting on the barbecue stand with a big horse, leading ordinary children to drink beer together.

Chen Feng: "..."

An Ruohua: "..."

This person has changed too much.

When Chen Feng and An Ruohua were staring at the handsome boy curiously, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Feng and An Ruohua.

After seeing An Ruohua's appearance clearly, he suddenly stood up and walked over.

"Senior An...you are senior An Ruohua..." The handsome young man said with a trace of excitement and apprehension on his face.

An Ruohua: "???"

"you know me?"

Chen Feng was also puzzled, where did this guy come from?

The handsome young man said in embarrassment: "Sister An, my name is Wang Xu, and I am also a graduate of the Kyoto Film Academy... Besides, Lin and I are still... good friends..."

Senior sister, Lin Yiran, good friend...

All of a sudden, An Ruohua understood that the handsome young man in front of her was the elementary school boy who was chasing Lin Yiran!

Although An Ruohua knew that there was such a person, Lin still hadn't told her the detailed information, and she didn't even know what the other person looked like. As a result, at this moment, she unexpectedly met here.

"Oh, so it's you... I heard you were still mentioned..." An Ruohua looked Wang Xu up and down, looked at his handsome appearance, and thought of his sensible and smart way of doing things in the western restaurant, couldn't help but A little more recognition for him.

"Why are you here? Also, how do you know me?" An Ruohua asked a little strangely.

Wang Xu's face turned red suddenly, and he said with some embarrassment: "A few days ago, I went to Yiran's house... and found that her attitude towards me was suddenly different. Later... I drank a few more glasses with her ...She said a few more words when she was drunk, and you were mentioned in it...Speaking of which, I should thank you very much, she listened to many of your words of persuasion..."

As Wang Xu spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously.

"Oh, by the way, I'm still at Lin Yiran's house, and I've seen the graduation photo of the two of you... Uh... I didn't take the initiative to see it, but Yiran was too drunk and wanted to drag me to see it..."

An Ruohua: "..."

Well, I have only been away for a week, and Lin Yiran did such an embarrassing thing. When I go back, I must torture her.

An Ruohua complained silently about her friend for a while, then looked at Wang Xu and asked, "But why are you here again now? And you were playing the piano in the western restaurant just now?"

Uh... Wang Xu was sweating profusely... It turns out that An Ruohua saw what he did in the western restaurant just now... Isn't this going to happen, will the other party think that he is very spineless? Then tell Lin Yiran again, wouldn't it be the end of the game as soon as he saw some hope?

"This... that..." Wang Xu was so anxious that he was even a little incoherent.

Chen Feng next to him looked funny, and said, "It's okay, you handled the incident in the restaurant just now, and we agree with your approach."

Huh... Hearing what Chen Feng said, Wang Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "I'm shooting something with a small crew recently, and I just came here two days ago. Because of the needs of filming, I went to Playing the piano in the restaurant to find the feeling... well, now it is the same... use the money from playing the piano to help these children buy some delicious food, and being with them is an experience of life..."

As Wang Xu said, he glanced at the group of children who were scrambling for meat, with a sincere smile on his face.

Well, this guy is quite nice... This is Chen Feng and An Ruohua's first impression of Wang Xu.