Only then did Yang Xing observe the entire scene. He noticed that the little girl who had been holding Zhou Yanhong's arm was actually not short. She was about 1.65 meters tall, but she looked short standing beside Zhou Yanhong's 1.78 meters. Yang Xing remembered that the enrollment for dance majors was not lower than 1.63 meters. She was wearing a tight training suit. Her eyes were bright, her teeth were white, and her eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting. Her delicate oval face looked like she had just walked out of a painting of a meticulous maid. She was probably a dance major. However, looking at her childish face, she didn't seem to be a university student. He wondered why the beauties he had met recently were always younger. Why were they all such invincible beautiful girls? As someone who hid the heart of a thirty-year-old man, she still had more feelings for mature women like Wang Yiren!
Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Yang Xing stared at the young man in the suit arrogantly. The young man had some eyesight. Although he was still in shock, he saw the prancing horse on the yellow Ferrari logo and the ga logo on the white license plate almost at the tip of his nose. He waved his hand to stop the other young men from pouncing on him. Yang Xing felt a little regretful. It seemed that his plan to anger this young man and teach him a lesson would not work.
However, the others did not have such eyesight. The two golden retrievers stood in front and did not see the young man's hint. After hearing Yang Xing's words, their faces turned pig liver red. They were used to being arrogant and had never suffered such a big blow. Their brains were filled with blood, and they did not care if the person driving this kind of car was someone they could afford to offend. He rushed straight from both sides of the car to pull Yang Xing out. Yang Xing sat in the car without moving. In front of everyone, he pointed his index finger at the two of them and said in a tone that made him have goosebumps,"Hit him!"
The golden retriever on the left side of the car had already touched Yang Xing's collar when he suddenly felt his wrist being grabbed by someone. It was as if he was handcuffed. He could not help but turn to the side. In a panic, he tried his best to pull his hand away. The person who grabbed him released his grip and pushed him away. His entire body spun and fell into the flowers beside him. The golden retriever on the right reacted a little slower before his hand touched the car door. His wrist was also grabbed by someone, and his body was pulled forward. He lost his balance and fell forward. At this moment, he heard a scream behind him. His body that was leaning forward was lifted by someone under his abdomen, and he flew up like a cloud. In his confused mind, he felt that the other party seemed to have grabbed his belt, and then he started spinning like a huge windmill. When he stopped, he realized that his feet were already on the ground. However, the feeling of dizziness could not be dispelled. His legs went weak and he sat on the ground.
The golden retriever that fell into the flowers happened to be lying on a Chinese rose. Its face was pockmarked by the sharp thorns of the Chinese rose. It jumped up in pain and wanted to fight for its life. When it saw its companion being held by Wu Gangqiang to set off a windmill, its courage that had just risen suddenly disappeared like a balloon that had been pierced. The group of people on the steps were also dumbfounded. After all, a 100-pound living person was being played like a windmill in front of them. This kind of special skill that could only be seen in an acrobatic troupe was very impactful and needed time to digest. Yang Xing did not care about the surprised gazes of the others. He smiled at Zhou Yanhong and said,"Beautiful miss, would you do me the honor of accompanying me on a ride?”
After Wu Gangqiang showed off his skills in front of everyone, Wang Yunqi and his two bodyguards followed behind him. They were dressed in black clothes, black pants, black shoes, and black sunglasses. They had a crew cut, and their buttons were buttoned up to their chins. They walked like soldiers, and it was as if they had engraved the words " I'm not to be trifled with " on their foreheads. Even the most unobservant person could tell that Yang Xing was the real villain. He was not someone that the hooligans under the young man in the suit could compare to. With this kick, the young man in the suit fled in a panic without even saying anything. After all, most people had only seen Wu Gangqiang's skills in martial arts movies. If the person performing was himself, there was no need to watch.
Of course, Zhou Yanhong was very happy. She knew Yang Xing's ability. He could let a newcomer who had been training for less than three months participate in the World Model Competition. Even if she was ostracized by her teammates, she would still be happy. This time, when she heard Wang Yiren say that he was coming to Shanghai, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep well for a few nights. However, after waiting for so many days, even though she kept telling herself that he was someone who did great things and had many more important things to do, an inexplicable sourness in the depths of her heart kept growing stronger. Until today, he was like a prince who came to her when she was in danger and sent those people away with a raise of his hand. No matter how ridiculous his tone was, in her eyes, he was her superman. Therefore, in everyone's eyes, this cold fairy who was usually indifferent to her pursuers revealed her most brilliant smile and gracefully jumped into this "evil young master's" car.
It was just that Yang Xing's performance was too hard, which led to a small episode. Zhou Hongyan's female companion, the little girl called Chu Qianqian, insisted on coming over. She was afraid that she would not be able to deal with Yang Xing alone, so she would drag her classmates along to show off. Even though Zhou Yanhong repeatedly explained that this was her boyfriend, she refused to listen and even mocked Yang Xingdao. Anyway, he could drive a sports car that was worth a few million yuan. It should not be a problem for him to treat everyone to lunch! The sisters could help Zhou Yanhong check on the situation.
Zhou Yanhong's colleagues also wanted to join in the fun. They could tell that Zhou Yanhong's boyfriend was either rich or noble. They were envious and jealous, but they had to admit that Zhou Yanhong's boyfriend had a domineering temper. He looked ordinary, but it didn't stop him from being rich! It was not easy to find an opportunity to get close to the upper-class people. Of course, he had to seize it. Moreover, his age advantage was obvious. Anyway, he was a mistress. It was better to deal with him than to deal with a 50 - 60-year-old old man! She quickly pestered Zhou Hongyan. With Chu Qianqian's example, Zhou Hongyan could not reject her.
In the Ferrari, Zhou Yanhong thought of Yang Xing's performance just now. After holding it in for a long time, she still couldn't stop laughing. She was already in a good condition. After a few months of model training, she had changed completely. Today, she had to rehearse and even put on some makeup. In the Ferrari, it was a beautiful car and a beautiful woman complementing each other. The drivers of the surrounding cars all focused their attention on the long-haired beauty in the roadster, and they almost crashed into other cars several times. At this moment, seeing the beauty's smile like a flower, they were all envious of the kid beside them. They couldn't help but think sourly in their hearts," This good rose is stuck in cow dung." Then, they looked at the little Alto below them and couldn't help but sigh."That cow dung is also a pile of golden cow dung!”
Zhou Yanhong looked at Yang Xing, who looked like he was injured because his chance to be alone with her had been destroyed. She grabbed his right hand and smiled."I didn't want them to follow me either. Qianqian said that you didn't look like a good person and she protected me so she followed me.”His words were full of protection for Chu Qianqian. Yang Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the girl called Chu Qianqian.
According to Zhou Yanhong's description, she had been busy with model training these days. She was even more nervous than when she was training on the basketball team. However, in the words of her boss, she was born to do this. Her physical fitness and appearance were not a problem. It was just that the competition time was tight, so she had to put more effort into her temperament and figure. When Wang Yiren accompanied her to Shanghai, she had brought her parents to Shanghai for a tour. Not only did she solve her life's problems, but she also dispelled her worries. Therefore, when she talked about Wang Yiren, her eyes were filled with admiration.
Wang Yiren had left her some money when she left, but she was from the countryside, so she had been keeping the money just in case. Because she had not officially started working on the stage, as a new model in the modeling company, the company gave them a monthly salary of 300 to 400 yuan. As the saying goes, where there are people, there will be people. The company was no exception. She had just joined the company and was selected to participate in the World Model Competition. Those veteran models were inevitably unhappy. Some new models often went to some social venues to earn extra money at night because of the low pay. They also wanted to pull Zhou Yanhong to go. She considered her limited salary and her longing for Yang Xing and declined them one by one. As time went by, she was labeled as aloof and aloof by the people in the company, and she felt somewhat isolated.
Fortunately, they had rented the practice room in the teaching building of the dance department for their body training last month. She met the students of the Shanghai Dance Academy and got to know Chu Qianqian and the others. The Shanghai Theater Dance School was a base for dance seedlings. Because of the uniqueness of dance, many outstanding talents had to practice dancing since childhood. It would be a little too late to practice dancing until they entered university. Therefore, most of the students who were recruited by the dance department of Shanghai Theater had a basic dance foundation. Among them, there was no lack of small celebrities who had won national and international awards. Chu Qianqian was one of them. According to the little girl, she had participated in the World Children's Gala organized by the United Nations Children's Fund in New York when she was eight years old. At the age of eleven, she won the silver medal in the National Youth Dance Competition. She was the best at folk dance and was a top figure even in the elite Shanghai Dance School.
However, perhaps it was because she was too dazzling, she did not have many friends among her peers. This time, when she went to the dance department of Shanghai Theater and accidentally met Zhou Yanhong, the two isolated people found a common topic. For a few days, because she was the only daughter in the family, Chu Qianqian surrounded Zhou Yanhong all day. Sister Zhou was so close to Sister Zhou that she wished that Zhou Yanhong was her own sister. Zhou Yanhong herself was only eighteen years old. She had a younger sister who was similar to Chu Qianqian in her family in the countryside. She was in a foreign land, and having a strange and charming little girl to accompany her had solved many of her longing for her parents, family, and Yang Xing.
As for the hooligans, they had heard that the leader of the group was a relative of a leader of the Shanghai Film Academy. He liked to bring young people from the underworld to the campus to hunt for women. However, they were usually very careful. After all, Shanghai Film Academy was a national art school. It was impossible to force them. They found a few students from the school and used the excuse of playing friends to sneak in and deceive those students who had no background but were greedy for enjoyment and novelty. Their reputation on campus was very bad. A while ago, a man in a suit saw Zhou Yanhong here and was shocked. He came to harass Zhou Yanhong every other day. Zhou Yanhong didn't even go to her colleague's invitation, let alone them, who were notorious. Today, they really couldn't hold it in any longer, so they wanted to force themselves on Zhou Hongyan. However, they were extremely unlucky. First, they were stopped by Chu Qianqian, a young lady with a sense of justice. Then, they encountered Yang Xing, a fake evil young master. They would probably be quiet for a period of time in the future. Yang Xing listened and secretly calculated. He wanted to take advantage of lunch to improve Zhou Yanhong's relationship with the people around her so that she would not be ostracized. It was impossible for him to stay in Shanghai permanently. Zhou Yanhong was beautiful and moving, so he took this opportunity to show some thunderbolt means to make those who coveted Zhou Yanhong's beauty give up.
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