"Good evening, beauties."

The leading boy was probably in his early twenties and not very good-looking, but the lackeys around him all looked at him flatteringly.

He spoke in English, and of course the four people present understood him.

Su Yin raised her head and subconsciously felt a bit disgusted with this person.

The main thing is that he reeks of alcohol all over his body, which gives people a very bad impression.

Normally at this time, Tang Yue would go up to this person and confront him directly.

But Tang Yue did not do so at this moment. She was not a fool. She could tell from the demeanor and expressions of the onlookers that the man in front of her must be of extraordinary status.

Yes, there should be no fools who can come to such a party.

At this moment, Lin Xuan'er, the team leader, puffed out her chest and responded in fluent English, "Hello, what's up? I don't think we know each other."

"We didn't know each other before," the man said, sitting in front of them with a familiar air. He snapped his fingers, and the people around him immediately poured him a glass of wine. "But we can get to know each other from now on."

Su Yin frowned instinctively. Not only the appearance of this man, but even the words he said made Su Yin feel disgusted.

Faced with the collective silence of the four girls, the man did not feel ashamed at all.

He looked at them cheerfully and introduced himself.

"You can call me William. Don't be so scared. I'm just your fan. In fact, I've heard every song of yours."

Even after he said that, the four girls still did not let their guard down.

At this time, Zhou Yiyang was about to go over, but was stopped by someone.

It was the program producer who was very familiar to him before.

"Mr. Zhou, my advice to you is, it's best not to go there. That man is in the military, and his family is quite powerful."

"So I have to watch him bully my artist?"

Zhou Yiyang sneered, obviously not buying it.

The producer looked at Zhou Yiyang in surprise, as if he didn't expect that he, as the boss, would have such an attitude towards the artists in his company.

"Mr. Zhou," someone said as he approached him. He was holding an empty wine glass and smelled faintly of cologne. "Don't worry, I don't think he's that stupid. This is my party, after all."

The person who spoke was the host of the party - his Chinese name was Mr. Yang.

Zhou Yiyang had done his homework before. In Siam, the royal family held a very high position. The government and the military often had a difficult time getting along, and the latter, holding military power, often had the upper hand in confrontations with the former.

But even so, the military will still listen to the king.

"I don't think you want the party to be ruined because of one person." Zhou Yiyang said expressionlessly.

"Mr. Zhou actually cares so much about his artists," Mr. Yang said, dusting off his clothes. "I never expected that."

"As an entertainment company," Zhou Yiyang's gaze was still fixed on Yue Shao, but William hadn't made any extraordinary moves. "The artists we sign are our company's wealth, so I naturally have to care for and protect them. If my artists are bullied and I, as the boss, don't do anything about it, then wouldn't that be telling the outside world that anyone can bully them?"

Mr. Yang couldn't help but applaud Zhou Yiyang. "I really admire Mr. Zhou's philosophy. What I hate most in my life are those ungrateful and conscienceless people. At first, I was worried that Mr. Zhou was just using artists as a tool to make money, so I was on the sidelines about our cooperation. But now, I really respect Mr. Zhou's character."

"Thank you." Zhou Yiyang obviously did not expect such a development.

William's patience has gradually been exhausted. He really didn't expect that these four female artists would be so stubborn.

Don’t they know that if they can get their appreciation, they can walk around Siam with ease?

He snorted coldly, raised his chin, and said, "I can't even buy you a drink, and I can't even ask you to go out for a walk with me. Do you think I have a good temper?"

At this time, the four of them held their hands tightly together. If, if an accident really happened, they would overturn the table at the same time and run away!

Luo Chen, who had been observing the situation, immediately stood up with a bottle of beer in his hand.

If Li Zhengyu hadn't stopped him, he might have rushed over.

"Forget it," William's tone suddenly returned to calm: "I won't embarrass you. Aren't you a girl group? Why don't you go to the front and dance for me? I know your fees are high, I will pay you after the performance, hahaha!"

At this moment, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist and lifted him up like a chicken.

"Sir, don't you see that rejection is written all over their faces?" Zhou Yiyang's eyes were as cold as a drawn sword. "Forcing others to do something is not a good character."

"Who do you think you are to teach me a lesson?"

William turned his head away viciously, but he couldn't twist away the hand that Zhou Yiyang was holding.

The four girls were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect Zhou Yiyang to really show up.

Li Zhengyu was even more stunned and said, "Is Mr. Zhou so domineering?"

"Brother Yang is so strong?" Tang Yue didn't expect that he could subdue the other party so easily.

"It must be because Brother Yang exercises regularly." Lin Xuan'er had met him in the company's gym before.

"Brother Yang's appearance," Wang Xingrui blushed, "was very clever, just like in a novel."

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