Bewildered Su Fan, Everyone Shows Their Chicken Legs.

Tiancheng Entertainment KTV.

Su Fan, with his hands in his pockets, looked at the two rows of graceful women and gave his assessment.

"Pink skeletons."

"Cheap and gaudy."

His voice wasn't loud, but it was perfectly audible to Lin Xuan and the others.

Hearing the carefully planned KTV welcome being demeaned, He Yicheng was immediately enraged.

This damn poor guy, what is he pretending to be?

If it weren't for me bringing you here, you'd probably never set foot in a place like this in your entire life, right?!

Though he was angry, considering how Lin Xuan had spoken up for him earlier, He Yicheng chose to endure.

He raised his thumb, gave a forced smile, and said: "Brother Su! You're so refined, you're amazing~~~"

To avoid getting depressed.

He Yicheng hurriedly called his manager, wanting to release the frustration inside him through singing.

At his call.

A middle-aged man in a suit with a red tie rushed out from the hallway.

"Manager Ma, hurry up!"

"Get me the VIP room, I want to treat my friends."

After saying that.

He Yicheng didn't forget to explain to everyone that the VIP room was their most luxurious and well-equipped room.

"Ah... this? Young master, the VIP room is already occupied by an esteemed guest, and they're currently conducting business inside!"

"Huh? Who cares who they are?! You take the security and kick them out. Who's more important than my Brother Xuan?"

Seeing his manager being clueless, He Yicheng immediately lost face and raised his voice.

"But that's Lord Hu."

"Who cares if it's Lord Tiger... what, Lord Tiger?"

When He Yicheng realized who the guest was, he immediately fell silent.

Lord Tiger, whose real name is Zhao Hu.

He was a well-known big shot in Magic City, and someone like him, a mere rich second-generation, couldn't afford to mess with him.

Otherwise, this newly opened KTV would have to shut down this afternoon.

"Cough cough... then hurry up and get me a Stellar room!"

He Yicheng awkwardly scratched his head, choosing the second-best room.

But who would've thought...

Manager Ma had a troubled look again and said, "The Stellar room is also occupied."

"Hmph! Who is it this time? Whoever it is, hurry and get security to throw them out."

"It's Lord Tiger's son, Zhao Lei. He and his friends are hanging out in the room!"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

He Yicheng really wanted to slap his manager to death.

Couldn't he just say everything at once?

He always put him in awkward situations.

As for asking him to kick Zhao Lei out, He Yicheng definitely didn't dare to.

It's said that Zhao Lei is a madman, relying on his father's support.

He acts without care, ruthless and cruel.

Helpless.

He Yicheng could only explain the situation to Lin Xuan and the others.

Ultimately, after taking a step back, the group chose the Diamond room.

Lin Xuan naturally didn't mind.

Because he knew very well that the Zhao Tiger father and son making their appearance today were just small-time antagonists lining up to slap Su Fan's face one by one.

(￣ε(#￣)☆╰╮(￣▽￣///)

Soon.

Under Manager Ma's lead.

The group entered a splendid and luxurious private room.

Seeing that Chen Kexin and the others sat down on the sofa.

Su Fan remained silent, sitting alone in the corner.

His indifferent expression was out of place with the lively atmosphere of the rich second-generation people around him, as if he were being excluded from the group.

However, Su Fan was already used to this situation.

He was no longer surprised by it and even felt a bit comforted inside.

After all, if it were a usual situation, someone would have probably already come over to mock him fiercely by now...

As for going over to actively talk to He Yicheng and the others?

That's a joke, that's even less likely.

A firefly's light can never compete with the brilliance of the full moon.

As a true dragon in the sky, Su Fan had no interest in the desires and emotions of the ants on the ground.

However, at this moment, something happened that Su Fan didn't expect...

A rich second-generation person actually went against the norm and actively approached, sitting next to him.

"What are you doing? |?)"

Turning to look at Lin Xuan, who had plopped down next to him, Su Fan frowned and asked.

At the same time, he felt an indescribable awkwardness.

He was used to being solitary, and this was the first time someone had actively sat next to him.

"Hmm? I'm not doing anything! The seats over there are a bit tight, so I came over here."

"I saw there was no one sitting next to you, so I took the liberty to sit down. I hope I'm not causing you any trouble?"

Lin Xuan smiled and explained, also mentioning that if Su Fan felt uncomfortable, he could get up and find another seat.

[Ding! The Child of Luck, Su Fan, enters the "Tickle Magnetic Field" range, reward 1 point every 10 seconds.]

"It's fine, you can sit if you want."

Su Fan was silent for a moment, then replied briefly.

Since the other party was smiling and welcoming, he didn't want to say much. But in his heart, his opinion of Lin Xuan improved a little.

At least this rich second-generation person was polite.

He didn't dislike him.

"ヾ(o′▽o)ノ°° Thanks! Brother Su."

"To be honest, I've always felt that you're particularly friendly, like we've known each other for a long time."

Lin Xuan scratched his head, smiling innocently.

Then, like they were old friends, he casually draped his arm over Su Fan's shoulder.

ヽ(￣ω￣(￣ω￣〃)ゝ

[Ding! The host and the Child of Luck, Su Fan, "shoulder-to-shoulder" contact, reward 1 point every 1 second.]

"Here, Brother Su. Don't mind them, let's have a drink."

Although it felt a little strange, Su Fan still took the glass of Hennessy XO Lin Xuan handed him.

Su Fan took the glass, and they clinked their glasses together and began drinking.

(T﹏T)～■Cheers□～(T﹏T)

On the other side.

He Yicheng, witnessing this "brotherly friendship" scene, couldn't help but feel a bit frustrated.

He couldn't understand what was so good about Su Fan.

Why would Brother Xuan care so much about that poor guy?!

No, I'm really not like Sister Li!!!

In order to relieve the frustration in his heart and also to heat up the atmosphere in the room.

He Yicheng stood up, signaling that he would lead and sing a song for everyone.

Upon hearing this.

The whole room burst into applause, with a dozen or so friends loudly shouting "Good!"

"Brother Cheng is about to perform. I'm looking forward to it! Brother Cheng won the school music competition championship back in the day."

"Not only that?! Just recently, the Chinese version of 'The Voice' premiered, and Brother Cheng even got a turn from top music master Cai Xukun!"

"(?′?‵?) I L??????? Brother Cheng is Brother Cheng, we can't help but admire him!"

"....."

Under the eager gazes of everyone.

He Yicheng selected the song and began playing the intro background music.

"Just because you're so beautifulbaby"

"Just because you're really too beautifulbaby"

…..

Damn!

The moment the lyrics came on, Lin Xuan couldn't hold back.

But He Yicheng, in front of the big screen, held the microphone, fully immersed in singing with passionate enthusiasm.

Suddenly.

He Yicheng's expression turned serious, and he shouted loudly.

"Tie Shan Kao!!!"

And then he quickly squatted down, moving his torso in a C-shaped trajectory, accompanied by shoulder jerks and head movements.

This bizarre movement completely confused Lin Xuan.

But what left him even more speechless was...

Aside from him and Su Fan, the other people in the room.

The other dozen or so young and fashionable men and women all had excited expressions, quickly standing up to mimic the same movements, interacting and shouting with He Yicheng.

"Tie Shan Kao!!!"

At this moment.

Everyone showed their chicken legs, completely baffling Lin Xuan.

Not to mention him, even Su Fan, who had been living on a mountain for five years, diligently practicing medicine and martial arts.

At this moment, his expression shifted from indifference to bewilderment. What on earth were these people doing?

Could this be some new form of calisthenics?!