Chapter 1411 I don’t know if I have the honor



Chapter 1411 I don’t know if I have the honor

Yang Hangyu clutched the phone tightly and said to the other end in a trembling voice, "I had a falling out with Zhou Chenshu and the others today. He won't help me anymore."

Zhou Chenshu had refused it righteously before, but now things have gotten to this point. In addition, Zhou Chenshu has such an identity and background, so he is even more disdainful of hyping up the CP.

Liu Shuyi is not someone to be trifled with. He has no way of taking down either of these two men.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

After a long while, he asked in a cold voice, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Yang Hangyu's heart trembled.

after.

There was silence in the air.

A few seconds later.

The person on the other end of the line said coldly, "Yang Hangyu, I don't care what methods you use, if you can't hold on to Zhou Chenshu and Liu Shuyi, don't blame me for being ruthless. When you leave the training camp today, I will immediately hang your name up. The interest alone on the money you owe me will exceed a million. Be prepared to work for me in the club for the rest of your life!"

'No, no, I'll find a way!'

"Okay, I'll wait for you to figure it out. Don't play tricks on me. Your mother and your sister are still in my hands. Your sister will be an adult soon, right?!"

"Xie Siyu, don't touch my sister!" Yang Hangyu's face was fierce and angry.

"Beep, beep, beep--" The call was ended, and Yang Hangyu slumped on the ground, with countless dark scenes flashing through his mind.

"Hey—you know what? The investors of the training camp are coming back tonight."

"What's the point of coming? The debut candidates have already been decided. We are just runners-up. Whether the investors come or not is none of our business."

"You never know. Maybe someone takes a look at us, thinks we're good-looking and have potential, and signs us."

"Haha—this joke isn't funny at all. The singing and dancing are all fake, but I did hear an inside story."

"What?"

"What? Tell me now."

"The training camp's biggest investor is a middle-aged woman. She prefers young and handsome men, and I heard she's generous. Sheng Yu, do you know that his business is so bad, yet his votes are still pretty good?"

Everyone murmured, "What?"

"Because he's good at that. You see, he's so arrogant that he makes 2.5 or 80,000 yuan every day. He must have put in a lot of effort behind the scenes."

As soon as these words fell, everyone laughed out loud.

Yang Hangyu slumped on the floor in the bathroom, his eyes dark and gloomy.

During the evening training, the instructor did say that investors would come to check on the training progress. Around eight o'clock, Yang Hangyu saw a group of people coming in, led by a middle-aged woman who was very short and fat. When she laughed, her voice was as loud as the aunties selling vegetables in the market.

As he walked over, Yang Hangyu saw the man's appearance clearly.

She had curly hair that was close to her scalp, the kind of hair that a middle-aged woman would have, small eyes, and short, thick hands. When she smiled, her eyes revealed the shrewdness of a businessman.

She didn't say much, but looked at the boys on the spot. When her gaze fell on Sheng Yu, I, Yang Hangyu, keenly felt that she paused for a few seconds.

Then, the woman smiled and pulled her thin shirt closer, revealing her fat underneath.

When the woman was about to look away, she suddenly paused for a few seconds.

Then, the woman tilted her head, raised her chin in a certain direction and asked something to the person next to her.

Yang Hangyu clearly observed that after the woman asked the question, the staff member said three words:

Zhou Chenshu.

The woman's gaze became interested after she learned the name, and she kept looking at Zhou Chenshu.

From top to bottom, from left to right.

Originally, they just said they would come and take a look, but that day, they called Zhou Chenshu's group to perform a live show.

The middle-aged woman's smile was particularly meaningful.

Yang Hangyu clenched his head, which was resting on his knees. As the crowd finished watching the show and were about to leave, Yang Hangyu raised his hand and stood up. With an innocent face, he stood up and asked with a smile, "I know the leaders will be here tonight, so I specially performed a show. I wonder if I am honored to have this opportunity."

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