Chapter 100: Encountering in the Backstage (2)
Chapter 100: Encountering in the Backstage (2)
Seeing it was Lou Yu, Lou Feng calmly said, "Lou Yu, you’re here! We were talking about you."
Lou Yu just ignored him. Under the gaze of all, he came to Mo Fei’s side. When Lou Feng realized Lou Yu didn’t put him in his eyes at all, his face became gloomy.
While Mo Fei bore a kind of unspeakable taste in his heart when he saw this man come in.
"You are here." Mo Fei’s voice sounded unnatural.
Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei up and down and then said, "You look like a human in this suit."
Mo Fei forced a smile and said plaintively, "My prince, you’d better find time to learn more words of praise, you always praise me the same way like that, I’m tired of listening."
Lou Yu curled his lip and said disapprovingly, "You should be grateful since I already would love to use some complimenting words on you."
Mo Fei: "…" You Yu, you son of a bitch!
"Then I really should thank you for your compliment!" Mo Fei said snappily.
"Don’t mention it, it’s nothing." Lou Yu said generously.
Mo Fei showed a beautiful smile, saying with a tone full of concern, "My prince, be careful when you fight with others. Arms and legs injuries are trivial matter. Be careful not to be stabbed in the stomach."
Lou Yu revealed a brilliant smile with a mouthful of white teeth, "You worry too much. If you go on stage to compete, you will definitely be poked into a sieve, but this kind of thing will not happen to me."
Mo Fei nodded, "That’s right, oh, I just remembered. You have thick skin, so you are invulnerable and will never be stabbed through."
Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei with gnashing teeth, "Thank you for your words."
Shangguan Tianxing couldn’t help but poof a loud laugh. Seeing that those people were looking at him, he felt pretty embarrassed and said, "My prince, you two are really on intimate terms."
Mo Fei gave him a hollow laugh, "Yes, yes! We are especially intimate."
Lou Yu suddenly held Mo Fei’s shoulder tightly. Mo Fei staggered under his arm. "Yes, everyone can see that we’re intimate."
At this time Fang Cheng came in, looking discontented, and said, "Do you have
Xu Zihan, Mo Fei and others all nodded solemnly toward Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng looked at the Prince Feng and said, "Non-contestants leave the arena and wait in the audience. Don’t stay here and affect the performance of the contestants."
Hearing Fang Cheng’s words, Lou Feng and others backed out in turn.
The backstage became much quieter and emptier with fewer people.
Lin Feiyu lowered his head, his eyes flashed with hatred. After Lou Yu entered this door, he didn’t even take a look at him. Lin Feiyu gnashed his teeth, a twinge of sour feeling surged in his heart.
Xu Zihan looked at Mo Fei’s instrument and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Mo Fei, do you want to play this?"
Mo Fei nodded and said, "Yes!"
"This is some rare talent. Players would not be able to grasp it without years of practice and they won’t be judged if they play it well. I’m just afraid that someone would give a bad show and play to the gallery!" Xu Zihan said in a cold tone.
Mo Fei held his chin up and said, "Xu Zihan, the dancing partner you invited seems like a somebody. Well, is he a member of the band Dead Crow?"
Mo Yi turned over his supercilious look and said, "Young master, it’s not Dead Crow, it’s a Black Crow."
"Oh, I see. I made a mistake. I have been wondering who would call themselves Dead Crow."
Shangguan Tianxing corrected them with a tone of resignation, "It’s neither Dead Crow nor Black Crow, but Black Duck."
Mo Fei then said like he was suddenly enlightened, "Well,so it’s Black Duck, Shangguan, you have a good memory. Yiyi, you see, you were also wrong. Xu Zihan, you must give us excellent performance, otherwise, the audiences will all focus on the Black Duck instead of you."
Xu Zihan gritted his teeth and stared at Mo Fei, "You’d better worry about yourself."
Although Xu Zihan was proud, he still had self-knowledge. He knew that it was difficult to stand out with his strength. Therefore, he invited the Black Duck as his support. This kind of thing was very common in a talent show, but he did not expect it to be used as a gossip.
Shangguan Tianxing looked at the two and felt helplessly, "All right, you should stop. We should get along well with each other."
Mo Fei looked at Shangguan Tianxing piously and said, "Young master, you know I am friendly the best. Everyone says I am the messenger of peace. However, some people always like to find my trouble. God said that when someone hits you with a fist, you must return them ten fists. In this way, they will not dare to bully you."
Shangguan Tianxing questioned with amazement, "Which god said this?"
Mo Fei smiled with embarrassment and said, "I don’t know which god said it, but there are so many gods in this world, there will always be one who has said this."
Shangguan Tianxing was tongue-tied: Which god would talk about this nonsense?"
Mo Yi leaned into Mo Fei’s ear and asked, "Young master, did you just make it up?"
Mo Fei twitched his lip, "Just know it in the heart. You don’t need to say it out."
Shangguan Tianxing, ‘…"