387 “After Fast Traveling and Sleeping with the Villain” World Ten, Disqualified Idols (10)

Fortunately, Chen Wenhua’s professionalism is beyond doubt.

After giving them five minutes to “organize”, the man who opened the door again and came in slashed Xue Xue with just one glance, making Xue Xue feel as if a biting cold wind had hit her body, freezing her to the bone.

If she were Xue Zhiyou, she might actually be frightened.

Too bad she wasn’t.

Xue Xue’s calmness made Chen Wenhua’s expression change.

He does have a pair of eyes that are good at seeing people.

The reason why he was surprised at first was because Yi Lang’s performance in the past ten years was so good and reassuring that Chen Wenhua never expected that one day he would have to deal with such a thing.

In other words, he has been comfortable for too long.

Under Yilang, a money tree that grew so strong that it could cover the sky without careful care, Chen Wenhua didn’t have much room to display his skills. After a long time, he naturally became unfamiliar with it.

But when he reacted, he immediately knew what to do.

It’s just that Xue Xue’s attitude was unexpected.

Usually they are so calm, either they have been planning for a long time and have ulterior motives, or they are leaning against a big tree and fearless, and whether they are the former or the latter, they usually have one thing in common – deep scheming.

The moment this thought crossed his mind, Chen Wenhua’s face immediately darkened.

“Who sent you to design Yi Lang?”

Very straightforward question.

Xue Xue raised an eyebrow.

Chen Wenhua took a step forward, intending to use his height advantage to oppress Xue Xue.

Chen Wenhua is about 1.75 meters tall, and Yi Lang is about ten centimeters taller than him.

Xue Xue, who had just confronted Yi Lang, was naturally very sensitive to the height of ten centimeters.

She still stood still, even flipping her hair calmly.

It was clearly a delicate face, but at that moment it gave off a bit of coquettish sex appeal.

But in Chen Wenhua’s eyes, it was a blatant provocation.

“You──”

“Brother Hua.” Yi Lang spoke out when Chen Wenlang’s fingers trembled.”Calm down first.”

Yi Lang’s tone was very calm, as if he was saying that the weather is really nice today, without any extra emotion, but it was very effective in stopping Chen Wenhua’s impulsiveness.

After taking a deep breath, he took out a checkbook directly from his shirt pocket.

Xue Xue glanced at Yi Lang.

Yi Lang still had a poker face.

“How much do you want, please give me a price.” Chen Wenhua said, taking the pen and tearing out a page.”I advise you to have some self-awareness. If you expose this matter…”

The man’s eyes narrowed, and the threat was obvious.

She shrugged.

“I won’t tell anyone, after all…” Xue Xue suddenly made a shy expression.”I like Yi Lang so much.”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly changed, it became extremely quiet, and there was a trace of embarrassment.

But as the initiator, Xue Xue seemed to be unaware of it.

“I won’t accept the check. Of course, if I have to accept it to make you feel at ease, I don’t mind.” She then dropped a shock bomb.”I want to negotiate a deal with Yi Lang.”

“You’re crazy!”

“How could we agree to something so ridiculous!”

“Who on earth sent you to destroy Yi Lang? Huh? Speak!”

Chen Wenhua’s bombarding questions, coupled with his ferocious look that was comparable to the underworld when collecting debts, were sufficiently intimidating.

However, through this short period of observation, Xue Xue has roughly figured out that although he is Yi Lang’s agent, the one who can really make the decision is Yi Lang himself.

The ten-year successful idol career was not in vain.

Therefore, Xue Xue’s roar towards Chen Wenhua went in one ear and out the other.

She stared at Yi Lang, waiting for his answer.

In fact, what Chen Wenhua said was not entirely wrong. She did make a very absurd request, even so absurd that it could be described as crazy.

But somehow, she felt that Yi Lang would agree.

Before today, she wasn’t sure, but now…

This is a very important bet, and even Xue Xue can’t help but feel nervous.

The sweat-soaked fabric stuck to my back, making it very uncomfortable.

But Xue Xue still maintained the original sitting posture, upright and upright, as if he was negotiating a big contract with Yi Lang rather than a romantic deal.

Just when Chen Wenhua, who was being ignored, felt that his endurance was approaching the limit, and was about to take out his mobile phone and call someone to throw out the ignorant woman in front of him, unexpectedly, Yi Lang spoke.

“Okay.”

Chen Wenhua’s movements suddenly froze.

Like a mime actor, he stretched his facial features to the extreme, staring at Yi Lang in stunned silence.

Xue Xue’s eyes lit up.

“You agreed?”

Yi Lang did not answer Xue Xue, but said directly to Chen Wenhua: “Go and draw up a contract.”

“…” It took Chen Wenhua several seconds to regain the ability to speak.”You…Yi Lang…are you…are you crazy─”

Yi Lang didn’t say anything, but Xue Xue decided to reciprocate the favor first in order to thank the other party for his “knowledge”.

“If you have time to wonder if your artist is crazy, why not check the room first to see if there are any cameras?”

As soon as these words came out, not only Chen Wenhua’s expression changed drastically, but even Yi Lang’s calm mask loosened.

“Just in case, since someone wants to frame him, they will definitely not just make this preparation.” Xue Xue adjusted his position and relaxed his shoulders and neck.”So, I think you’d better be careful.”