Lu Yanhe and others looked up.
The person who pushed open the door and came in was a member of another boy band.
MX.
MX is a new boy group launched by Star Entertainment Agency last year. Unlike Fengzhi, MX has been very popular since its launch.
This five-member boy group, each member is about eighteen or nineteen years old, and their image follows the same route as Fengzhi, both of them are positioned as youth idols.
MX's debut became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Feng Zhi.
After this, Fengzhi's previous frequent group activities gradually became less frequent, and all of them were transferred to MX.
The man who just rudely ridiculed Lu Yanhe and others was called Ma Zhiyuan. He was a rich second-generation like Li Zhibai. His family owned a company and was very rich. He came to the entertainment industry to be an artist just for fun.
"Who the hell are you calling trash?" Li Zhibai immediately stood up and pointed at Ma Zhiyuan, "Say it again if you dare!"
Ma Zhiyuan sneered and said, "Have you solved the issue of forcing someone to jump off the building? You're yelling here, who are you trying to scare?"
Li Zhibai was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and beat the man on the spot.
Yan Liang and Lu Yanhe grabbed him from the left and right.
"Why are you arguing with an idiot?" Lu Yanhe did not lower his voice and advised at a normal volume.
Li Zhibai: "Because this idiot deserves a beating."
Ma Zhiyuan sneered and glanced at Lu Yanhe.
"Hey, you've become different after all this recent fame. You even dare to scold me to my face." Ma Zhiyuan cast a disdainful look at Lu Yanhe. "A bunch of losers who haven't been popular for three years now, relying on bravery to become famous, how shameless! If I were you, I would have quit the circle long ago."
Cheng Hai glared at the man angrily and said, "Ma Zhiyuan, you MX guys are famous, but there's no need to say such harsh words."
"It's just a stupid foul-mouthed idiot." Li Zhibai said immediately.
The person next to Ma Zhiyuan pulled him and said, "Zhiyuan, why are you wasting your time talking to them? You've already said they're a bunch of trash. What's the point of talking to trash?"
"That's right, if you argue with them, you will lower your own value," said another person.
Ma Zhiyuan snorted, looked at them coldly, and said, "That's right. Let's go to another restaurant."
"Go eat shit in the toilet!" Li Zhibai shouted immediately, "How dare you act so arrogant in front of me? Let's see how many hairs you have grown!"
Ma Zhiyuan had already opened the door and was about to leave when he heard Li Zhibai's curse. He turned around and rushed over, picked up an unopened bowl on the table next to him, and threw it at Li Zhibai.
In a flash, no one was prepared.
Lu Yanhe raised his left hand and stood in front of Li Zhibai. He clenched his left fist and smashed the bowl at it. His wrist hit it and it fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Hiss—" Lu Yanhe showed off his strength for less than a second before he was pierced by the sudden pain in his wrist.
"Fuck you--" Seeing Ma Zhiyuan taking action, Li Zhi was filled with rage. Without saying a word, he grabbed the dishes and chopsticks on the table and threw them at Ma Zhiyuan, one after another. Unfortunately, his aim was not good and they almost hit Ma Zhiyuan's head and broke into pieces near his head.
Ma Zhiyuan was so scared that his face turned pale, especially the sound of the dishes breaking into pieces next to his ears, which scared him so much that he pushed the door open and ran away.
"Still running! Grandson, let's see where you can run to!" Li Zhibai roared and was about to chase after him.
"Li Zhibai, stop!" Lu Yanhe squatted down in pain, but he still had to endure the pain and shouted.
Li Zhibai was about to catch up when he paused and stopped, remembering that there was a wounded man here who had just been injured while protecting him.
"Old Lu, are you okay?"
"Nonsense!" Beads of sweat rolled down Lu Yanhe's forehead. "It hurts so much! A set of dishes hit your wrist. Do you think it hurts?"
Li Zhibai felt both guilty and worried.
"Go, go to the hospital? Is there any fracture?"
Yan Liang said, "Let's go to the hospital and get an X-ray. He might really have a fracture." Lu Yanhe's face turned pale.
Under the severe pain, Lu Yanhe broke out in a sweat in just a dozen seconds.
Sweat poured down like heavy rain.
A group of people hurriedly took Lu Yanhe to the hospital.
Li Zhibai shouted, "Boss, I'll come back to you to compensate you later!"
The boss came out of the kitchen and looked at the mess on the floor, speechless.
At this time, a guest who had been sitting in the corner without making any sound slowly raised his head and glanced over here.
This is a very beautiful woman.
She is no longer young, but she has a mature charm that young girls do not have.
Her wavy hair was draped behind her, she wore light makeup, and her eyes were deep and calm.
The scene that just happened was already a common sight in her eyes.
Over the past few years, too many conflicts, contradictions, oppositions, and quarrels have occurred before her eyes, both overt and covert, openly and undercurrents alike.
After a six-month vacation, when I came back, there was still nothing new under the sun.
Chen Ziyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
But the young man who risked his life to smash the bowl with his hand at the critical moment still left some impression in her heart.
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Fortunately, there were no fractures, not that serious, but there were slight bone cracks.
The doctor gave him medicine, wrapped him with gauze, and gave him some instructions.
It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when they returned to the company.
Auditions are about to begin.
Zhou Ping'an finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them appear.
"Where have you been? You haven't been seen for a long time!" Zhou Ping'an frowned and scolded.
No one said anything, as it was useless anyway.
They returned to the conference room where they had held the meeting in the morning, which was used as a waiting room in the afternoon.
Li Zhibai was very upset.
Lu Yanhe's left hand was tied with a white gauze bag, which was very obvious and could not be concealed at all. I don't know if it will affect his audition later.
Lu Yanhe noticed Li Zhibai's annoyance and said, "Alright, don't think too much about it. It's okay."
Li Zhibai suddenly turned around and looked around, "Where's that grandson of Ma Zhiyuan? Damn it, he beat someone up and tried to run away?"
"What do you want to do? Fight back?"
"Even if we don't fight back, we have to teach him a lesson. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?" Li Zhibai said, "I've caused you such a big loss. I can't just let it go like this."
"I don't intend to let it go, but it's not our turn to intervene." Lu Yanhe said, "I'm going to find Zhou Ping'an."
"Zhou Ping'an? Are you crazy? How could he help you find trouble with Ma Zhiyuan?"
"Then you are wrong. He will find it." Lu Yanhe said with certainty.
Li Zhibai didn't know why Lu Yanhe was so sure.
But because Lu Yanhe said so, Li Zhibai also became skeptical.
Over the past half month, Li Zhibai has gradually become accustomed to Lu Yanhe's changes.
Li Zhibai already believed half of Lu Yanhe's judgment as soon as he heard it.