Failed to show off wealth, but relied on talent to become popular in the entertainment industry

"Forget it, that's what women are like. Maybe her aunt is here to displease me. That's reasonable!"

After thinking for a long time, Wang Cong couldn't figure out why he was blacklisted by Da Mimi, but thinking about this problem of the century was obviously not as important as the three hot young models in front of him.

Wang Cong shook his head and started drinking with the three girls. He drank not a drop of the wine that the waiter had just handed him.

"Master Wang, I'll fill it up for you~"

A girl with wavy pink hair picked up the wine on the table and filled it with Wang Cong. Wang Cong liked this girl very much, her name was Wang Shiyu, and she had two great advantages.

The first advantage is that the hair is very pink.

The second advantage is that it’s not just pink hair.

"Okay, okay, I did it!"

Wang Cong also drank it down in one gulp happily, but after finishing the drink, he pursed his lips and felt that it was different from the one he just drank.

Yes!

The waiter handed him the glass just now!

Why did the waiter bring him a drink?

However, the flashing lights, loud music, alcohol above, and hot girls made Wang Cong too lazy to think too much. In his own nightclub, no one would come to harm him.

At this time, the DJ version of "Sunshine Boy Sunshine Girl" has ended, and the female DJ on the stage has also stopped swaying. The violently trembling mountain peaks have calmed down in the regretful eyes of the gentlemen in the audience.

The DJ picked up the microphone and shouted to the crowd below:

"Today, our Mr. Wang, who has nearly 100 million people, paid for all the expenses. Can we invite him to come and have a few words with everyone?"

"it is good!"

"Master Wang, please tell me a few words!"

"Young Master Wang is awesome!"

"Young Master Wang is handsome!"

The customers in the venue are still very considerate of others. Under the DJ's call, everyone started to cheer for Wang Cong to come on stage and say a few words.

Wang Cong glared at the female DJ!

The female DJ wasn't afraid at all, and she even spat out her tongue at Wang Cong naughtily, which made the gentlemen who were closer to the stage feel itchy.

Wang Cong also smiled helplessly.

This girl!

sensible!

Wang Cong, who was originally shocked by his lack of presence around Su Bai, now felt a sense of presence that was about to overflow.

Presence makes him happy!

Wang Cong swayed slightly through the crowd and walked to the stage.

Taking the microphone handed over by the DJ, Wang Cong cleared his throat. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a turbid air in his body that was more surging than his mood, a bit of excitement that was about to come out.

Wang Cong's expression changed slightly, he glanced at the female DJ behind him, and calmly pulled her over.

"Boss, right? Do you want your bonus this month?"

"Ah~~Boss, I was wrong, I want it!"

If the lights were bright, someone should be able to see that the veins on Wang Cong's hands are popping out at this moment.

The offensive of the turbid energy in the body is too fierce, and it needs to be suppressed with all your strength!

Wang Cong tried his best to hold on to the door and asked without changing his expression: "What did you say? You don't want it?"

The female DJ also realized that Wang Cong was causing trouble, but as a DJ in a nightclub, she was more open-minded than the average girl. She thought that Wang Cong simply wanted to drive a car to liven up the atmosphere, so she cooperated with him. shouted through the microphone:

"Mr. Wang, I want it!"

At the same time that DJ shouted the word "yes", the door that Wang Cong was guarding finally gave up resistance and allowed the turbid air to rush out.

The loud background music in the store and the female DJ's word "want" perfectly covered up the sound, but the female DJ felt like she heard something in a trance, but she didn't care.

The audience was also very excited!

Originally, the purpose of going to nightclubs was to release emotions. In this rather ambiguous atmosphere, the rare celebrity Wang Gongzi and the sexy and coquettish female DJ drove a car on the stage, which made everyone feel that Wang Cong was very down-to-earth. gas.

Good impression!

Just when Wang Cong praised his wit and was about to say a few serious words, the second round of prehistoric power began to run rampant in his body again!

Although it has lost its momentum, it has not declined!

On the contrary, it became more and more turbulent!

Wang Cong had an idea, tensed up his body as much as possible, and asked loudly:

"Then you still want to add bonus?"

The female DJ was overjoyed. Sure enough, the flattery hit the spot!

Others don’t know it, but as a DJ at Pixiu Station, she is very familiar with several bosses!

She knows these bosses very well

They are all pretentious!

Other than saying that birds of a feather flock together, these guys all love to show off. The only difference is that the big boss, Su Bai, now pretends to be more advanced, while the second boss is slightly less so.

So she was keen and immediately seized the opportunity to flatter him.

But what she didn't expect was that the flattery would actually be filmed!

Wang Cong, who repeated his old trick and tried to make the female DJ shout "I want it!" to cover up the fart sound, didn't expect that the BGM suddenly stopped at this moment!

And a figure holding a microphone with the best sound quality quietly walked onto the stage from behind, and the microphone was pointed directly at Wang Cong's butt!

"I"

"Pfft~~~wuwuwuwu~"

Before the female DJ shouted the word "yes", she was covered up by a loud voice with super long-lasting power!

The speaker used by Pixiu was the best, especially after Su Bai secretly turned the sound to the maximum, the fart sound was almost like thunder!

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The whole audience was stunned for a moment.

silence!

Endless silence!

Everyone tried their best not to laugh out loud, and their faces were distorted.

The smile on the female DJ's face froze instantly, and she looked at Wang Cong with complicated eyes.

Wang Cong, on the other hand, looked at Su Bai with more complicated eyes, holding a microphone with two fingers in disgust and wearing a mask on his face.

Although Su Bai was wearing a mask, Wang Cong could tell from the eyes that had turned into a line of laughter that this was Su Bai!

<divclass="contentadv">"What Mr. Wang just said was very good. Don't talk about it again next time."

Su Bai's words were like the straw that broke the camel's back, completely crushing Wang Cong's pride and self-esteem.

"Su! I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Cong's eyes are red!

At this moment, he still doesn't understand that all of this is caused by Su Bai, the bastard!

After living for more than twenty years, Wang Cong never felt that he had ever been so social even when he was ridiculed as a "dog licker" last time!

Su Bai was almost laughing!

He was the one who served the waiter just now. He didn’t put any laxatives in the wine. He just put some simple Chinese medicinal materials such as woody bark, magnolia bark, and citrus aurantium. There is no harm in it. The effect of the medicine is to promote gastrointestinal flatulence.

Now it seems that the system is really strong!

The knowledge of medical masters includes too many excellent folk remedies, and the effects are obvious and immediate.

It can only be said that it is very strong!

And this moment has completely become the darkest moment in the life of the former national husband!