Chapter 482: do not know good from bad
Chapter 482 I don't know good from bad
Lu Xingchen turned his black grape-like eyes quickly, and immediately added, "Thank you for what happened last time. My elder brother Situ Jue is in the audience. I'll ask him to give you some reward later."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the whole venue was a little awkward.
Even the host was stunned. I really didn't expect Lu Xingchen to say that. This kid seemed quite smart just now, so why is he a little ignorant now?
At this moment, the happiest thing is Situ Jue and the others.
Situ Jue, who was still grimacing just now, couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth when he heard these words.
Jun Monan held back his laughter to the point of internal injury, leaned into Situ Jue's ear and said, "Your dear brother is really good at choking people, are you satisfied now?"
Little Fat Tiger also snickered, glanced at Situ Jue, and then said to Jun Monan, "Brother Mo Nan, Lu Xingchen said these words only for Jujue, he really understands Jujue too well."
Jun Monan suddenly realized, and looked at Lu Xingchen on the stage with some admiration. He thought that Lu Xingchen didn't want to buy Han Xiyi's account, but at this moment, it seemed that it was indeed for Situ Jue's sake.
He had no choice but to give Xiao Panghu a thumbs up. This little girl is actually quite smart, with a delicate mind, and she can see many things clearly.
Situ Jue and the others were secretly happy, but Han Xiyi's fans in the audience were a little unhappy. Because of Situ Jue's presence, they only dared to whisper their ears.
"What's going on? This Lu Xingchen is a bit ungrateful. It's his honor that Xiyi is willing to help him. What's the matter with giving money? Is Xiyi short of that money?"
"I think so. I thought it was not easy for him just now. Now it seems that Lu Xingchen is a little bit drifting after being next to the Third Young Master of the Imperial Capital. I'm afraid he has forgotten who he is!"
"That's right, if you don't know good from bad, Xiyi don't talk to him."
Lu Xingchen could feel that the atmosphere around her was not right, but she didn't care. Anyway, she really didn't have the slightest interest in this Han Xiyi. As long as the eldest brother didn't misunderstand her, she could say no matter how cruel she was.
At this time, Han Xiyi suddenly spoke, with a slight smile in his voice, as if he didn't feel at all about Lu Xingchen's rudeness just now.
"The little guy is quite humorous. You should owe the reward first. When I fall down and sleep on the street someday, just remember to take me in!"
When the fans below heard it, they immediately started shouting excitedly again, saying that they would always support Han Xiyi, and at the same time felt that their idol was really too good to take care of the younger generation.
Situ Jue felt that these words sounded very harsh, especially about sleeping on the street, being taken in, etc. After thinking about it, he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Li Tezhu a WeChat message.
Li Tezhu was originally in the RV outside the venue, and was startled when he received Situ Jue’s WeChat, but he didn’t dare to delay the rare order, so he called immediately, “Prepare 200,000 cash immediately and send it to Jinghua No. 1 Middle School.”
On the stage, the host saw that Han Xiyi took the initiative to make a rescue, and immediately felt that it was reasonable for this rookie king to be so popular. Apart from those purple pupils and that somewhat evil appearance, his style of dealing with people was also very old-fashioned.
She was afraid that Lu Xingchen would spoil the atmosphere again, so she immediately said, "Okay, now our rookie Wang Hanxiyi will award the certificate and trophy of this competition to Lu Xingchen, who is our Xingyao King group!"
The atmosphere in the venue was ignited again, some people shouted Xingyao King, and some people shouted Han Xiyi.
(end of this chapter)