Rebirth of the Great Entertainer System

Chapter 338 Dongfang Ye!
The scene was silent, and everyone was staring at the young man on the stage intently.

Marven Ye brushed the white keys with both hands, and the obsession flashed in his eyes.

With a light movement of the fingers, the crisp sound of the piano played on this gorgeous stage.

The crisp piano sound came from the piano, as crisp as raindrops falling on a plate.

The clear and quiet piano sound fell from the sky like raindrops, with a cool temperature, calmly marking traces in the dusty memory.

Intoxicated and obsessed looks appeared on the faces of everyone present.Looking at the young man on the stage, every move seems to form a subtle rhythm with the sound of the piano.

Which kind of music resonates with the body is also the result of a player's perfect interpretation.

The pattering sound of the piano brought the audience into a mysterious nature, feeling the moistness of raindrops and the fragrance of nature.

Ten minutes later, as the song fell, Ye Wenxuan slowly took his hands off the keys.

Ye Wenxuan stood up from the piano bench, and gave a European-style gentleman's salute to the audience. The etiquette was very good.

There was a brief silence on the scene.After a few seconds, applause gradually resounded throughout the hall.

There was a light of enjoyment in everyone's eyes, and it was obvious that Marven Ye's performance just now conquered them.

After Ye Wenxuan played, he left the stage. Many reporters and guests wanted to rush to the stage, wanting to get close to Ye Wenxuan.

Although the guests here are all from the upper class, but at the moment, all of them are young people who are chasing stars.

However, a group of security personnel quickly came up on the stage, protected Ye Wenxuan, and quickly evacuated the scene.

A trace of frustration flashed across the faces of the crowd watching such a scene.However, their good qualities allowed them to restrain their impulses and return to their positions.

……

Ye Wenxuan returned to his lounge, and now all his work is over.Ye Wenxuan was a little tired after coming down all night, so he sat on the sofa and waited to leave.

Xu Rou and the others were busy dealing with the follow-up matters.

However, after 10 minutes, Ye Wenxuan still drove away from the scene in the car and returned to the hotel.

Back at the hotel, Marven Ye tidied up briefly and went to bed.

……

On the second day, the headlines throughout Europe were dominated by last night's Paris Fashion Week, and the focus was on Marven Ye!

"Marven Ye, the original composition of "The Mark of the Rain", suddenly appeared at the Paris fashion show last night, shocking!"

"The mysterious oriental leaf descends on the evening party of Paris Fashion Week, playing with strength!"

"Jeffrey was slapped in the face, master? Hehe, in front of Dongfang Ye, he is nothing!"

"Strange and lucky, Irene, the head of the fashion show, is the lucky star—Marven Ye!"

A piece of report, turned out.It made the originally peaceful Europe slightly disturbed.

Many people were surprised, and the reason why Ye Wenxuan appeared in the Paris fashion show was also found out by various reporters.

Jeffrey, who broke the appointment, made a big fool of himself this time and was cast aside by everyone.

No one would like such a thing as missing an appointment.What's more, if you still miss an appointment on such an important matter, you will be cast aside.

……

Switzerland, Ollie Laner Estate.

Jeffrey is eating breakfast leisurely, thinking about the income of the previous two days, Jeffrey can't help but whet his appetite.

The original remuneration of 15 euros, as long as I break the appointment.The other party couldn't help but pay the compensation for himself and double the reward for himself. This kind of good thing can't be found with a lantern.

As for the grievances between that person and Irene, Jeffrey doesn't care.

Looking at the sunny outside, Jeffrey ate for a while and wiped his mouth.

Looking at the table next to him, the daily newspapers of major European newspapers were put away early every day, but today there is none.

Jeffrey frowned, a little dissatisfied.

"What's the matter with this Oni, are you sick today?" Jeffrey muttered dissatisfiedly, and then shouted: "Oni? Oni?!"

Jeffrey yelled a few times, and after a while a man wearing a butler's costume hurried in from outside.

Walking to Jeffrey's side, bowed slightly, and said softly, "Sir, are you calling me?"

Jeffrey looked at Oni, seeing that his face was ruddy, and he didn't look sick, and couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"What about today's newspaper? You usually do a good job every day, but what happened to you today!" Jeffrey said angrily.

Jeffrey, who was slightly bald, looked at Oni with anger in his eyes.

When Oni heard Jeffrey mentioning this matter, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face a bit bitter.

"Sir, today...today's daily newspaper doesn't have any real content, so it's better not to read it." Oni's eyes were a little dodged, and he stammered.

Jeffrey narrowed his eyes, looked at Oni for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Oni, you have been with me for almost five years. You know, I hate people lying to me the most."

Oni bowed slightly lower, and his head sank.

"Sir, you really don't want to read today's daily newspaper, these media they..."

Jeffrey understood a little now, and said with a blank expression: "Go and bring me today's major daily newspapers. You can't miss a copy. Go, immediately!"

Hearing Jeffrey's words, O'Neil sighed slightly, but followed Jeffrey's words.

……

Twenty minutes later, Jeffrey's face was extremely ugly, and his chest heaved up and down in anger.

"boom!"

"This group of media is really enough! How dare you arrange me like this!"

"A mere Chinese person, so what if Ye Wenxuan wrote "The Mark of Rain"! It's just a fledgling kid who is a bit taller!"

"How many years have I, Jeffrey, pondered in the field of piano, when did someone say that!"

……

Jeffrey became more and more angry, tore up all the newspapers in front of the table, and lost his temper.

Oni lowered his head, not daring to intervene, but just lowered his head and stood silently on the side.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, Jeffrey gradually calmed down.

But the more Jeffrey thought about it, the more angry he became, and the anger in his chest became more intense as time went by.

"Oni, help me contact some media, I want to challenge Marven Ye!" Jeffrey's eyes flashed brightly.

Now Jeffrey knows that his reputation is now rotten, and he can turn around only by washing away this shame.

Ye Wenxuan is currently in Paris, and his popularity is so high.If you challenge him yourself, Jeffrey will be the winner no matter whether the other party agrees or not!

If he avoids fighting, he will naturally fall from the altar in the hearts of the people, and he will be able to gain a huge reputation by taking advantage of the trend.

(End of this chapter)