"I …" Jenny von westphalen Liang has almost bitten her lips with tears and broken lines, which seems to slide down her cheeks.
Wu Liang frowned and asked unhappily, "Why don’t you want to admit it?"
"I didn’t!" Liang Yanni stamped her foot and reached out to wipe away the tears in her eyes and said angrily, "You are really rude!"
"Yes," Wu Liang smoothly received "we are a society. How dare we compare manners with a big lady like you? Come on, it’s time to show your grace. "
With that, he walked straight back to his seat and faced Liang Yanni with his eyes staring at her and gesturing for her to come over and pour tea for himself.
Liang Yanni walked for a long time before she went back to the coffee table and glanced at the desktop. "Where is the tea here?"
"This is not simple?" Wu Liang snapped his fingers and shouted, "waier, a pot of tea!"
Waier has already noticed that the atmosphere here is not right, but he can’t interrupt the guests’ business so that he can make a pot of good tea as Wu Liang told him.
Wu Liang leisurely arranged the teapot and the teacup, and then spread out his hand and said to Liang Yanni, "There is tea now."
Liang Yanni turned to Song Jikai for help. Song Jikai hesitated and turned to Wu Liang, who knew that Wu Liang saw his one eye and shook his head slightly.
Song Jikai roughly understood his meaning and gave Liang Yanni a wry smile.
Liang Yanni pouted and dallied with the teapot to pour water.
It took a few minutes for one to wait until the tea was almost cold, and she reluctantly put the teapot and put up the full cup, looking at Wu Liang with a face of hatred.
"How come you social people apologize like this?" Wu Liang irritated her impatiently and seemed very dissatisfied with her expression.
Liang Yanni was more angry, but she didn’t dare to break her promise. She took back her eyes full of hatred and handed the teacup to Wu Liang.
"I’m sorry …" She wronged than novel way.
"What did you say? I didn’t catch "Wu Liang Tao Tao ears to make a pair of didn’t hear.
Liang Yanni’s tears flashed an angry light again, but she couldn’t raise her voice and said "I’m sorry!" "
Wu Liang gently drew an arc around his mouth and took the cup unhurriedly and asked, "Do you know where you are wrong?"
"I …" Yan-ni Liang opened her mouth. This is the third time that she spat out this word, but she couldn’t say the words behind it.
Wu Liangduan gently took a sip of his teacup and said, "I know you look down on me. I think I’m waiting for someone who doesn’t deserve to be mixed up with you social people. I don’t care what you think. I just have to respect myself, but you shouldn’t insult me at will. What era do you think now? Or when you rich people ruled the world and oppressed the common people of the world? Now it’s an era of equality for all! Even if I don’t have money, my dignity is the same as yours, and no one will trample on it. I hope you can understand that I have never been what you call a man who will become a singer after lying to me! "
The first half said that the momentum was like a rainbow, but I don’t know what the last sentence suddenly became full.
However, Wu Liang didn’t mind. On the contrary, he was quite satisfied with his remarks.
Polite and courteous, neither humble nor supercilious, is our model of diaosi!
But after hearing this, Yanni Liang suddenly changed her color and waved her hand. "I didn’t. I didn’t mean that … I mean, I didn’t look down on you. It was me. You came to my cousin’s place to help me write songs. I realized that you were a liar, but I really didn’t look down on you!"
"What’s the difference?" Wu Liang shrugged. "You and I have to cling to your cousin’s place to please you. Isn’t that the same as looking down on me?"
"I really didn’t mean that," Liang Yanni said with red eyes. "I look down on those snobs, not ordinary people."
"Ha ha" Wu Liang sarcastically Yang Yang corners of the mouth "from this sentence you can hear that you are lying. What do you mean by ordinary people? Aren’t you ordinary people? You will say these three words only when you put yourself in a superior position. After all, you just look down on your status and are not as good as you. Am I right? "
"I …" Liang Yanni was dumbfounded because Wu Liang didn’t even realize it herself, but she always thought so, or she always thought so in her subconscious.
How can she be like those ordinary people after she is a lady of Liang’s family?
But what time is it now? It’s time for the people to turn over and be masters. What’s the difference between dignitaries and civilians? Everyone in front of the state machine is a civilian, and no one is born superior to others!
Liang Yanni was depressed to realize that Wu Liang had exposed her true thoughts in one sentence and let her see a complete stranger herself.
"Am I really a bad woman?" Unconsciously, her world outlook was shaken and her self-awareness was greatly questioned.
But Wu Liang obviously hasn’t planned to let her go. When she was distracted and confused, Wu Liang continued, "To tell the truth, I think if you don’t have a prominent family, I will sympathize with you and pity you, because people like you always feel tall except for yourself. It is a miracle that you can live in this world!"
"You what do you mean? ！” Liang Yanni was angry and anxious, and tears fell out again.
Wu Liang asked her, "Do you think you are beautiful? Than her? "
Then he pointed to a huge advertisement next to the cafe, in which was a beautiful woman, the most popular film actress and recognized beauty in the circle.
Although Liang Yanni looks good, she still knows that there is still a big gap between herself and the actress, so she shook her head.
Wu Liang asked again, "Do you think you sing very well? Compared to me? "
Liang Yanni wants to say that she has won the "King of Songs" week champion and still has some confidence in her singing skills. However, when she heard Wu Liang compare him with herself, she suddenly stopped talking.
She has lost face just now. How dare she brag about herself before Wu Liang?
So Wu Liang spread his hand and sneered, "Since you are not beautiful and good at singing, why do you think you can sing this stage?"
Liang Yanni has been hit by him at this time, and all her pride and reserve have been swept away. After hearing this sentence, she suddenly turned red and wanted to bury her whole head on the desktop.
"Well, it seems that you already know the answer to the question," Wu Liang nodded. "So what I said is that you should thank yourself for having a prominent family, otherwise why are you arrogant in front of me today? I make money to eat by myself. I feel at ease when I eat. I’m afraid a young lady like you will never understand. "
Liang Yanni looked up and saw his one eye. There seemed to be a feeling of being awkward and complicated.
At this time, Song Jikai, who had been silent, finally spoke.
"hey!" He first clapped his hands gently, and then he said, "Angkor really said it was good to eat on his own, and he felt at ease that Song was educated."
After that, he looked at Yanni Liang again and said with great difficulty, "It’s my cousin. She’s still young and fresh. Angkor, please teach me a little lesson. Save some noodles for me."
Wu Liang nodded and said, "Well, the lesson is not to teach her some human principles. All right, let’s call it a day. I have to go back to buy food and cook."
After that, he got up and left. Song Jikai quickly grabbed him and asked anxiously, "What about Angkor’s song writing?"
Wu Liang turned around in surprise and pointed to the piano. "Isn’t the song already written?"
Song Jikai looked at the piano and Liang Yanni with a face of dementia.
"But my cousin, she can’t sing?"
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"She can" Wu Liang looked back at Liang Yanni and revealed a sarcastic or encouraging smile. "Just practice a little. This song is not as difficult as I thought. I like you."
Liang Yanni looked embarrassed and stared his one eye bitterly.
Wu Liang walked out of the coffee shop with a long smile.
At this time, Song Jikai suddenly shouted behind him, "Angkor and so on!"
Wu Liang turned impatiently. "What else?"
"money!" Song Jikai wiped his forehead and sweated awkwardly and gestured to him, "You forgot to get paid!"
"Uh …" Wu Liangda’s younger sister’s compulsion was such a failure that she forgot the most important thing.
But he will never admit that he forgot such an important thing simply because he was forced to do so. He waved his hand to Song Jikai and said, "Just transfer money and get too much cash."
Look, song wit has solved this embarrassing scene!
Song Jikai nodded his head to show white, and then shouted to him, "Then send your account to my mobile phone and I’ll transfer it to you."
"Good" Wu Liang waved at him again and turned to continue to move forward smartly.
"I make money, I don’t know how to spend it …" Wu Liang staggered back home while humming a little song that I didn’t know where to hear.
He has never been in such a happy mood, not only because he earned 200 thousand dollars, but also because he taught a tall, rich girl a good lesson today. He has never had such a beautiful moment in his life, and now he still feels that he was really brave and energetic.
It’s a pity that it’s not common to be so silly and sweet. If you want to educate her like this again, she will probably react and get a good beating.
He finally came to his senses and felt a little guilty during the live broadcast until late at night.
Because his quota for changing songs has dropped today, what will he do when the audience orders songs later?
"Too bad patronizing the clothes forced the poor people to forget!" Wu Liang patted his forehead in annoyance and vomited wildly to Tong Tong, "Can’t you bend the rules and let me exchange another song today?"
Tong asked him if you would be satisfied even if you changed a hundred songs a day?
Well, it’s human nature to look forward to it. If human desires could be satisfied, the world would have been destroyed by stagnation.
So Wu Liang is no longer trying to get help from Tong, and he is going to summon up courage to deal with the audience by himself today.
"I am going to be a singer, and even if I write my own songs, I will definitely be able to attract the audience!" He gave himself a bitter pep talk and then ordered the live broadcast.
In the live broadcast, the audience had already waited until they were eager to see Wu Liang’s flood of greetings and immediately swarmed.