Wen Xingze didn't expect to be drenched in water.

His luck has indeed always been bad, but from yesterday until now, it was as if an unknown guardian angel had descended upon him, and he has not been able to get rid of bad luck until now.

——What Wen Xingze didn’t know was that the Dragon Filter and the Mermaid’s Blessing, these two auras can only be fully exerted in water, and will spontaneously attract water.

The primary filter of the dragon clan is to enhance the aura and intimidate all things with the dragon's power, while the blessing of the mermaid is a beauty bonus that can be called a bug: in the presence of water, as long as others' heartbeats accelerate when they see Wen Xingze for the first time, this amazing impression will continue to cycle and deepen.

We have all heard of the legend of the Siren, which was created by the mermaids.

First the dragon filter and then the mermaid blessing, this combination of punches stunned everyone, including Xu Baijing.

Wen Xingze twisted his clothes and looked up: "Sister Ye?"

"Ahem," Jiang Ye finally came to his senses and rubbed his temples. "Maybe we can't talk today. Let's go say hello first, and then find a place to change clothes."

It's amazing.

Jiang Ye thought he had gotten used to Wen Xingze's stunning beauty, but he was still caught off guard and sniped just now.

It is no exaggeration to say that the feeling Wen Xingze gave her just now was as if she were a royal family who had long been in a high position and looked down on the world. She had a bit of arrogance that was out of touch with the world, and her beauty was breathtaking.

My heart still feels numb now.

Even Jiang Ye, who had a little immunity, was like this, not to mention the others - the four people over there stood still, immersed in shock, and no one spoke.

After a long while.

Wen Xingze didn't know where to change clothes.

He could only follow Jiang Ye forward. The sloppy man with long hair next to Zheng Xiao suddenly came up to him and wanted to hug Wen Xingze enthusiastically.

Wen Xingze: “?”

He didn't mind the other person being dirty, after all, he was also a rag collector. But he was still soaked, was that really okay? Seeing that Jiang Ye didn't stop him, Wen Xingze hugged the other person with a confused look on his face.

The sloppy man said something in typical broken Japanese Chinese: "You are very beautiful and fit my expectations for this role. I am willing to write a song for you!"

If he wasn't so unfamiliar with Chinese, he would have said more.

For example, Wen Xingze was simply too perfect for the role. After meeting him, he couldn't imagine anyone else playing the part: youthful spirit, arrogance, undisciplined demeanor, and deep scheming... these complex emotions were conveyed in a single glance, as if the script had been tailor-made for Wen Xingze.

He believed Zheng Xiao thought the same. He was too familiar with his Chinese friend. He had a mild temperament, but when he was really excited, he would blink repeatedly and at a low frequency.

Like now.

Jiang Ye then introduced him, "This is Mr. Jingxia, Director Zheng, if I remember correctly?" Zheng Xiao nodded, and Jiang Ye continued, "He's the music director of 'Meeting the Dragon Night'."

Ryunosuke Inoshita, a Japanese-American, is a talented musician.

I heard that he is also a performance art enthusiast and rarely appears in front of the media, so most people don’t know what he looks like.

Wen Xingze didn't expect the cast of "Meeting the Dragon Night" to be so strong, and was immediately amazed. And Xu Baijing on the side——

He came to his senses at this moment, and his face gradually turned pale when he heard these words.

This person turned out to be Inoshita Ryunosuke? !

Xu Baijing had previously put pressure on him through one of his wealthy fathers, hoping that he could write a song for him, but was rejected by Inoshita Ryunosuke without hesitation.

And just now, he came down the well to shake hands with him, but he didn't even look at him... It would not be an exaggeration to say that Xu Baijing was regretting it to the core.

Zheng Xiao stood aside and said gently, "You are Xiao Wen, right? Don't catch a cold. You can ask Jiang Ye to bring you here another day."

As expected, it was just as Jingxia had guessed. Although there hadn't been a formal audition, Zheng Xiao himself was very fond of Wen Xingze, and the latter half of his sentence was a very subtle hint.

Jiang Ye, a shrewd man, understood immediately and patted Wen Xingze on the shoulder: "Why don't you thank Director Zheng?"

"?" Wen Xingze said, "Thank you, Director Zheng."

Not only Jiang Ye, but Xu Baijing also heard it and immediately became anxious!

Even he had to admit that Wen Xingze was truly handsome, the kind of handsomeness that made people jealous and lingering. But how could he accept letting him go like this, losing to Wen Xingze, a man he had always disregarded?

He also wanted to use the role of Hengzhi in "Meeting the Dragon Night" to hype up a relationship with the male lead in the drama, which was the key stepping stone he had set his sights on. After so much hard work and persuasion with his adoptive father, he finally found an opportunity to invite Zheng Xiao out for dinner, but he didn't expect to make things easier for someone else.

"Director Zheng, I think this matter can be discussed further," Xu Baijing forced a smile, then turned to Wen Xingze, "You are Wen Xingze, long time no see. I must remind you that Manli has a very strict dress code, and they are also hosting distinguished guests today—oh, you haven't been to a five-star hotel like this, so you may not know that it takes a lot of effort to book the entire Manli hotel."

"Before the waiter arrives, go out and change your clothes quickly, or else someone will..."

It would be a bit embarrassing to be kicked out in public.

Anyone who can book a whole place at Manli, even if it is Xu Baijing, will be in big trouble if he offends them.

No matter how good-looking Wen Xingze was, in Xu Baijing's eyes, he was just a pauper. Just in terms of family background and conversation, he was already far superior to Wen Xingze, so there was no need for jealousy. His long speech seemed to show concern for Wen Xingze, but in reality, he was suppressing him while desperately emphasizing his poverty.

Wen Xingze couldn't help but sigh: "You are still the same as before, very good."

Familiar Xu Baijing, familiar tone. An old hermaphrodite.

Xu Baijing: "..." He suspected that Wen Xingze was implying something about him!

"Okay, Director Zheng, Mr. Jingxia, Sister Ye, I'll be out first." Wen Xingze was soaked and felt cold in the wind, so he didn't want to stand any longer.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a waiter wearing a Manli uniform standing behind me and asked politely:

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Wen Xingze Wen?"

Wen Xingze thought, no way, are they really here to chase me away? And they're even calling out names?

Wen Xingze said, "It's me."

Xu Baijing looked at himself with a look of 'See, it's just like that. I've advised you to leave early', and then he put on a smug look as if he was going to enjoy the show.

Zheng Xiao wanted to explain for Wen Xingze

A moment: "He was just splashed by--" You guys were watering the flowers with the tap, it wasn't intentional.

The foreman's next action made him stop talking.

The outdoor swimming pool led directly to the hotel lobby, with two huge spiral staircases extending from the east and west sides to the center. At this moment, the foreman gestured with his right hand.

The revolving door of the lobby suddenly opened, and the orchestra conductor who had been in place in the center counted down to three, two, one. Then, the symphony specially prepared for the distinguished guests roared out at this moment along with the piano music, and the special walls reflected it to form a magnificent echo in all directions!

This is a famous Vienna orchestra with an incredibly high appearance fee. In the past, they only performed on stage during Manli's anniversary celebrations or New Year's Day. Xu Baijing was lucky enough to get a special seat ticket from his adoptive father only once, and he secretly posted several Weibo posts to show off.

What's the point? Do you need a principal accompaniment for a small cannon fodder these days?! Xu Baijing stared.

Amid the sound of music, a row of well-trained waiters quickly came down the stairs. They were all wearing uniform vests and white gloves. They stood on both sides with Wen Xingze facing the direction as the center and bowed in unison.

"It's been a long time since we've been waiting, Mr. Wen," the foreman placed his left hand on his abdomen and also bowed to Wen Xingze, "Your plane has arrived at parking lot number three."

At this point, the foreman caught sight of Xu Baijing standing beside him and cursed inwardly. He bent even lower and said in awe:

"Mr. Wen, an unrelated person has caused you any inconvenience. On behalf of Manli, I would like to express my sincere apologies. This is a serious mistake in our work. Please forgive me. Hot water has been prepared for you in the presidential suite. You can freely choose clothes to change into from the 23 luxury stores in the lobby. Manli will pay for it." The four words "unrelated person" were emphasized.

"Sorry again, this way please."

“…”

“…”

etc.

In the extremely shocked gazes of Jiang Ye and Zheng Xiaojingxia Ryunosuke, and in the unbelievable eyes of the "unrelated person" Xu Baijing.

Wen Xingze slowly stretched out his hand, pointed at himself, and asked the foreman:

"……I?"

"Of course it's you, Mr. Wen." The foreman spoke with measured tones, a voice that was very pleasant to the ear. "I heard that you enjoy listening to classical music, so I specially invited the Archestra Orchestra, a well-known orchestra in this field. We are pressed for time, so please forgive the inadequacy of our hospitality."

Wen Xingze: “…”

He does like classical style because classical music has no copyright issues and does not require membership.

My favorites in the "classical" style are the Great Compassion Mantra and the Acalanatha Sutra. This is also because I don't have money to buy a fan in the summer, and the Buddhist scriptures sound very cool.

Jingxia Ryunosuke looked at Wen Xingze with his eyes full of admiration, and even spoke in his native language:

"This orchestra is really, really, really great—I'm sorry, I got a little too excited—Mr. Wen, if you don't mind, can I take a photo with them and get their autographs after the performance?"

Jiang Ye and Zheng Xiao remained on the sidelines, watching from the sidelines. They couldn't help but glance at Wen Xingze a few more times. No one could guess what he was thinking.

"There must be some misunderstanding." Xu Baijing said with a grim expression, "They have the same name, right? You must make sure to clarify this. Be careful not to mistakenly identify the person and neglect the real guest."

Although Xu Baijing spoke in a sarcastic tone, what he said happened to be exactly what Wen Xingze was thinking: "Sorry, let me confirm it again."

The foreman never looked at Xu Baijing from beginning to end. It would be more accurate to say that he completely blocked out the voices of everyone except Wen Xingze - someone of Xu Baijing's level was not worth his attention in front of the distinguished guests.

It was also the first time for him to meet a distinguished guest like Wen Xingze, but after all, he was a veteran and still maintained a good level of professionalism.

"It's indeed you. We have matched and checked all the information more than ten times." If they can get this wrong, Manli will go bankrupt.

The foreman approached Wen Xingze and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "You should have received a confirmation text message this morning. With all due respect, the parents who booked the venue for you said you can play the suona, love wearing underwear with SpongeBob SquarePants printed on it, and have named every data cable in the house to prevent loss. Their favorite one is called Xiaoyan."

"We've got all of that included in the suite we've prepared for you."

“…”

Wen Xingze covered his eyes.

"Alright, stop talking." Wen Xingze couldn't look directly at the foreman anymore, so he looked at Jiang Ye and the others, "Sister Ye, it's indeed me they're waiting for. I'll go change my clothes first. Director Zheng, Mr. Jingxia, I'll visit you another day. I'm sorry for today."

Jiang Ye and Zheng Xiao: "Okay."

Under the well: "The band's signature! Signature!!" Zheng Xiao knocked on his head.

The foreman said, "If it's Mr. Wen's friend, of course you can."

Wen Xingze: "..." He nodded towards the well.

"This way, please."

Led by the head waiter, there was a dedicated passage for VIPs of this level. Waiters lined up on either side, even their bows were perfectly aligned.

Seeing that the matter was about to be settled, Xu Baijing was so shocked that he blurted out: "??? Wait! You really got it wrong, Wen Xingze is just a poor bastard. If I give him a hundred yuan, he will kneel down to thank me, and then be driven away by my Lamborghini..."

Foreman: "Mr. Wen, how should we deal with unrelated people who are not your friends?"

Wen Xingze thought, is this all right? Is this the happiness of rich people?

Although he was indeed a poor bastard, Xu Baijing's second half of the rumor was not very good. Wen Xingze would never kneel down to anyone for money in his life. He had never done so before, and he would never do so in the future.

Wen Xingze coughed and imitated Xu Baijing's words, "I heard that you have very strict dress code requirements. How do you usually handle it?"

Xu Baijing, who was jumping up and down beside him, was wearing beach shorts and flip-flops. Because he was planning to go swimming, his image as a dandy rich second-generation was still intact.

Xu Baijing was furious: "Do you know who my father is? My father——"

The foreman lowered his head and said: "Yes, no one dressed inappropriately will be asked to leave by security personnel. Wait a moment."

He gestured again, and the next second.

Four security guards in suits and black sunglasses stepped out, bowed slightly to Wen Xingze, and then carried the cursing and struggling "unrelated person" out the door.

Xu Baijing's shocked and angry shouts gradually faded away.

Wow.

Wen Xingze suddenly felt a little refreshed.