Upon seeing the words "Asia," the members of Bi Sheng's dance troupe fell silent, and Mu Shuihua's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Is this the team that poached our group's male star?" Liang Liang asked Ming Hongling in a low voice.
Ming Hongling's face was also very pale, and she nodded stiffly.
"Oh my! Isn't this Brother Bi? It's been so long! I've missed you two so much." At that moment, a man who looked to be in his forties came over from the opposite direction.
He wore a suit and tie, shorts, and leather sandals.
Looking at his face, he has a classic pig kidney-shaped face, just like Lao Zhao, and looks very much like Bald Qiang's twin brother.
Without a magnifying glass, you can't tell which is the eye and which is the eyelash. With that face shape and outfit, he still dares to grow a mustache.
That big rat spirit!
Who says Bi Sheng has small eyes? Compared to this guy, Bi Sheng's eyes are bright and piercing, aren't they?
"Your appearance and attire are wonderful!" Liang Liang exclaimed sincerely.
With this kind of appearance and attire, if they were to stroll around Dashilan in Beijing, they would definitely cause a minor sensation.
Which part of the evolution process went wrong? Who was so irresponsible as to piece it together like this?
"This is Cheng Liang, the leader of the Asia Troupe. People gave him the nickname 'Drum-on-the-Rat' based on Shi Qian's nickname 'Drum-on-the-Flea' in the Water Margin," Ming Hongling introduced expressionlessly.
"Great! That's a perfect nickname, it's so fitting, it'll get right to your bladder."
"Pah! You always change the subject after three sentences." Ming Hongling rolled her eyes at Liang Liang.
"Don't try to act like an intellectual with me, as if you know where a bladder is."
Ming Hongling really didn't know.
Cheng Liang ran over enthusiastically and took Bi Sheng's hand as if they were long-lost relatives and friends.
In contrast, Bi Sheng was like a robot without any motivation, lacking even the slightest bit of enthusiasm.
The contrast between the cold and the hot is quite beautiful.
"Let's go to our stage. I can't be bothered to see Cheng Liang's treacherous smile."
Ming Hongling turned around and prepared to go to her class's stage to give it a try.
"Hongling!" A voice called out as she turned around, and a young man in his twenties ran over from the Asia side.
The young man had a round face and a middle parting hairstyle. To be fair, he did look somewhat human, and even bore a resemblance to Aaron Kwok.
If I'm not mistaken, this should be Li Hui.
But shouldn't you have gone and greeted Bi Sheng and his wife first? After all, they raised you from a teenager to this age.
You should definitely greet them first.
What an ingrate!
Ming Hongling stopped but did not turn around.
What are you doing here?
I came to see you!
"I don't need you to look at me. You should go look at your vixen."
"Hongling! I want to say a few words to you, come here."
That shameless Li Hui actually tried to drag Ming Hongling to a secluded spot on the stage.
We must not let his plot succeed.
Liang Liang stepped forward at this moment.
"Hey buddy! This kind of scuffing and pulling in broad daylight isn't very nice!"
At this moment, Li Hui opened his eyes and looked at Liang Liang.
"Who are you?" Li Hui asked impatiently.
He's completely bald; he's obviously a greenhorn.
"I am Liang Liang, a member of Bi Sheng's dance troupe and a guitarist."
"You can play the guitar?" Li Hui looked at Liang Liang with a hint of disbelief.
"No! Just playing randomly."
"Heh! You don't seem to know how. I'll give you some pointers when I have time. You can step aside now. I need to say a few words to your senior sister Ming. It's not convenient for you to be here."
"Why is it inconvenient? Is there something you're ashamed to say? Good words aren't afraid of people, it's people who are afraid of not saying good things."
Liang Liang was speechless with her words.
How can this kid be so clueless? He looks quite smart, could he be an idiot?
"Just go play somewhere else, stop talking so much nonsense," Li Hui said impatiently.
"Hehe! Don't talk to me so loudly. Actually, I have another identity. If I said I was Mingjie's current boyfriend, would you believe me? Would you still talk to me so loudly?"
Liang Liang used an ambiguous approach to express that he was Ming Hongling's boyfriend.
The reason he spoke so vaguely was that he didn't know what Ming Hongling meant.
He stepped forward not to defend sovereignty, but simply to help Ming Hongling out of a predicament and prevent her from being harassed.
However, because they were unsure of Ming Hongling's true thoughts, they used a vague statement.
Feelings are things that can't be explained or understood.
There's a song that goes: "The past is like a cup of wine, no matter how much you love, you won't look back. Even if you're drunk and sad alone at dusk, if that person reaches out their hand, you'll still go with them."
If Ming Hongling had deep feelings for Li Hui, she might have happily gone with him after a few kind words.
If that's the case, what are you trying to achieve?
"You? You think you're worthy?" Li Hui scoffed.
How dare a little kid who hasn't even grown his first feathers try to eat the flesh of Ming Hongling, this swan?
At this moment, Ming Hongling suddenly approached Liang Liang and reached out to take Liang Liang's arm.
The meaning is quite clear.
This woman can still be saved.
Liang Liang looked at Li Hui with a smile and a calm expression.
At this point, language is superfluous; actions speak louder than words.
Li Hui's expression turned from sunny to stormy, a little annoyed: "This is impossible! What right do you, a mere brat who hasn't even grown a beard, have to win Hongling's favor? Hongling! I know this is fake, but tell me it's not true!"
"What's impossible? I'm taller and better looking than you. What do I lack compared to you? Even if I'm a little younger, I'll grow up in a couple of years."
Li Hui felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said.
Liang Liang was significantly taller than him, at least 1.78 meters. As for his appearance, he wasn't ugly and even had a slightly wicked look on his face, which was very attractive to some women.
"I want to have a competition with you!"
Li Hui's suggestion surprised Liang Liang quite a bit.
Let's compare?
What's going on?
Is this guy out of his mind from anger? How did he even get the idea to have a competition?
Even if Ming Hongling and he really had a relationship, he wouldn't be this jealous! Didn't you have a vixen?
Could it be that he was dumped by a vixen?
Assuming the idea that Li Hui was dumped by the vixen is true, is he planning to go back to her or try to poach members from Bi Sheng's dance troupe?
If Liang Liang knew that all his guesses were correct, he might even kowtow to himself.
His guess was completely correct.
Ten days ago, that fox spirit from Asia ran off with someone else, leaving him all alone.
Today, when they arrived in Shishan Township, they encountered Bi Sheng's song and dance troupe. He then had the idea of reconciling with Ming Hongling and also wanted to recruit Ming Hongling to Asia.
"You're not as tall as me, and you're not as handsome as me. What do you want to compete with me in? Even in arm wrestling, you're no match for me."
Liang Liang has really done a lot of work in the past two years, and with his regular exercise, he has developed muscle mass, which is rare for a seventeen-year-old.
Liang Liang couldn't think of anything else Li Hui wanted to compete with him on besides these.
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