Chapter 1385: Words and Deeds of a Couple (113)
Ruan Xiao was so angry at her words that he almost died on the spot. It was too much. This woman was too much!
He was ugly. He was a recognized handsome guy in the entertainment industry. If he was ugly, what kind of man would be able to catch her eye.
He saw Song Yiyan no longer paying attention to him, but looking at the door. When he looked up, he saw a man with noble and arrogant clothes walking towards this side.
Song Yiyan stood there, looking at the man with a smile.
The guests around were attracted by the noble aura of the man that ordinary people could not reach, and the cold face that seemed like a banished immortal.
Many of the female guests were female stars. Those who followed Song Yiyan naturally had seen her boyfriend. Even if it was a blurry picture, they could still tell.
The one who came was Song Yiyan's useless boyfriend who did all kinds of chores. Except for a face, there was nothing to show.
I didn't expect that she would dare to let a pretty boy who wants nothing come to such an important occasion. Is she trying to drag him into the entertainment industry?
That's right, with his looks, he will definitely be able to walk sideways in the entertainment industry. Apart from other things, his looks, figure and temperament are really amazing!
Ji Xing walked to Song Yiyan, bowed slightly, handed her the rose with an elegant gentleman's salute, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, saying: "Miss Song, can you please dance with me?"
Song Yiyan took the rose, with a happy smile in her eyes, and handed her hand to the man.
The man lowered his eyes slightly, and kissed the back of her hand with his sexy thin lips, and then held her hand and took a small step back: "Please."
The gloating female guests looked at the actions of the man in front of them, and they were so jealous. It turned out that the rumors were not credible.
The man in front of him was graceful in every move, and his casual smile was charming and noble. How could he be an ordinary person?
If a wealthy family wants to cultivate such an aristocratic temperament with excellent manners, it is absolutely impossible without going through several generations of sedimentation.
Li Rong quietly asked Han Ding, thinking that he must be an insider: "What is the identity of Miss Song's boyfriend?"
Han Ding shook his head: "I don't know the specific identity, but do you know the little prince Bai Han in the south?"
Li Rong nodded: "How can I not know this? The little prince has monopolized the business in the southern road and is preparing to march to the north!"
"Bai Han obeys him." Han Ding also saw it at a southern economic summit not long ago.
Who is Bai Han? He unified the people in the southern road. His power and means should not be underestimated. They all treat him with respect.
Li Rong felt sympathetic. No wonder he could catch the eyes of Miss Song. He knew that he must be an ordinary person. The takeaway driver, courier, and cashier mentioned on the Internet were not reliable.
The man's noble and proud appearance was too eye-catching. He had never seen any young master in Beijing who could surpass him.
Han Ding did not hide his words when he spoke, fearing that others would look down on Ji Xing. He had to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, they would be blind people like Ning Jiahe, and he would be annoyed to death.
Soon, Ji Xing's identity was spread. No one knew what his identity was, but they knew that the young prince in the south called him master and obeyed him.
Song Yiyan had not appeared in public for a long time. She appeared and disappeared every day, as if she had disappeared.
Dongfang Fan had been looking for a long time, but he could not find a chance to meet her. He heard that she had taken over Li Rong's new drama, so he came here to cause trouble.
He was dressed in a black suit, and his whole person was imposing. His handsome face was obviously ruthless and domineering, and he walked with vigor.
Eight bodyguards followed behind him, and they were so aggressive that people were scared. If they didn't know, they would think he was here to cause trouble!
Dongfang Fan's name of the little bully is not for nothing. He is the second-generation second-generation ancestor of the young generation in Beijing. No one dares to claim to be the first. He is used to being domineering and always looks down on others.
In addition, he is naturally romantic and likes to make friends with female stars in the entertainment industry. He can be seen on the red carpet, award ceremony, and movie premiere. His popularity and topic are comparable to that of stars.
The guests present all know the young master of the Dongfang family. When they see him coming in, they all greet him respectfully and call him "Young Master Dongfang".
As the host, Li Rong hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Young Master Dongfang is here, I am sorry for not welcoming you."
What happened today? Why did one big shot after another come uninvited?
First it was the real estate tycoon Han Ding, then Song Yiyan's boyfriend Ji Xing, and now the eldest young master Dongfang has also come.
He has a very dangerous intuition that the eldest young master is not here to show support, but to ruin the place.
Han Ding's forehead was full of black lines, thinking that things were getting serious. The eldest young master of the Dongfang family was here to cause trouble.
He was not afraid of ordinary people coming over, such as Ning Jiahe, and could fight head-on.
But the master in front of him was also a master who could make the capital tremble with a stomp of his feet. He was also famous for his bad temper. Don't mess with him!
In the dance floor, Song Yiyan spun around in a charming manner and leaned on the man's chest: "Here comes the tactless dog."
Dongfang Fan, didn't she beat him down last time? He dared to come here to cause trouble, right? It seems that he is itching for trouble again and is here to fight.
Ji Xing smiled and said, "Don't care about him."
Song Yiyan raised the corners of her lips with a dangerous arc: "I'm afraid it's no use to ignore him. He's already here."
"Song Yiyan, come out and speak to the young master." Dongfang Fan stood on the edge of the dance floor, looking in her direction with a sinister look in his eyes.
Song Yiyan was very unhappy. She was dancing well but was interrupted. Her hands were itchy. After she stood still, she glanced at him coldly: "Master Dongfang, what are you doing?"
Dongfang Fan was not a good guy. He pointed at Ji Xing directly: "He is the pretty boy you kept, and he doesn't look very good! Are you blind?"
The guests who were watching secretly complained: This is not good enough, so what should I look like to be good?
In the whole of China, there are not many men who are better looking than the one in front of me, okay?
Although they are very afraid of the Dongfang family's little bully, they still have to be honest. Compared with other pretty boys, the little bully is a bit far behind.
"It's none of your business." Song Yiyan glanced at him sympathetically: "Please, before you slander other people's looks, take a piss and take a look at yourself!"
Dongfang Fan's face turned red with anger at her words: "Even if my face is disfigured, I am still prettier than him."