725: C725 Can You Give Me an Autograph

C725 Can You Give Me an Autograph

"Isn't that Faang Rann?"

"Miss Fang, I'm a fan of yours, can we get a picture together?"

"Miss Fang, can you give me an autograph?"

This group of people were very enthusiastic. They gathered around Faang Rann, wanting to take photos to get their autograph. Some people even took out their phones to record videos.

Faang Rann maintained her jade-like smile, but didn't say anything. Instead, the man in the suit beside her smiled and said, "Please wait a moment, our family's Faang Rann is also willing to make friends with all the successful people. Don't be anxious, come one at a time."

Clearly, this man in a suit was Faang Rann's manager.

After being surprised, the manager of that clubhouse became even more happy. If there was a famous celebrity in their clubhouse, then they would definitely have more fame after the clubhouse.

Just as everyone was getting excited, Faang Rann walked towards Bai Yifei.

Faang Rann didn't see Bai Yifei when she first came in, but now that she did, she was a little surprised.

"What a coincidence!" Faang Rann stood in front of Bai Yifei and smiled.

When everyone saw this scene, they were dumbfounded.

What was going on?

Faang Rann was a big star, so how could she know such a poor guy?

Not only were the bosses stunned, even Faang Rann's manager was stunned.

As for Bai Yifei, he felt a little awkward when he saw Faang Rann. After all, he had cried loudly in front of her that night.

Bai Yifei forced out a smile, "It's indeed quite a coincidence."

At this moment, the manager walked up to Faang Rann and reminded her in a low voice, "Faang Rann, pay attention to your image!"

Faang Rann had the image of a lady outside, how could she come into contact with someone from the countryside?

Faang Rann didn't seem to mind. She first looked at the supervisor, then looked at Bai Yifei and asked, "Did something happen?"

Bai Yifei shook his head and said, "It's fine."

Actually, Bai Yifei was slightly relieved, because Faang Rann didn't tell him what happened that night. He then asked Faang Rann, "Why are you here?"

Faang Rann smiled and replied, "The company is close by, so I decided to drop by to have a look. I thought we could have some fun and come over here to spend some money, so I came over to work as a member."

Bai Yifei nodded slightly to show that he understood.

The supervisor was even happier when he heard that they were here to manage a membership. He quickly took a step forward and said, "It's really our honor for Miss Fang to be able to come to our clubhouse. If you don't mind, I'd like to invite you to stay for a meal."

When the other bosses heard that Faang Rann was going to stay for dinner, they were immediately enlivened. "Miss Fang, we're also members here in the future. We can meet more if we have the chance. We can stay for a meal so that we can get to know each other better."

"That's right, we're here to set up a guild as well."

When Faang Rann heard this, she gave the supervisor a meaningful look.

She did not know what had happened before, but judging from the attitude of these people, she could roughly guess what had happened.

Faang Rann looked at Bai Yifei and said, "In that case, my friend …"

Seeing this, the supervisor was in a difficult position.

Just now, Bai Yifei angered these big bosses. They all wanted to kick Bai Yifei out, but who knew that this poor bastard would actually know Faang Rann.

Therefore, he couldn't really make up his mind right now.

However, the big bosses were more interested in knowing Faang Rann. Since this was the case, why not give Faang Rann some face?

"Since you're Miss Fang's friend, then let's stay and eat together!"

"Yeah, if there's any misunderstanding, just two cups of wine will do."

"Yes, yes, yes …"

For a moment, it was as if nothing had happened.

The manager glared unhappily and whispered to Faang Rann, "You want to rebel, right?"

Faang Rann ignored him.

Seeing that everyone was in such a state, the supervisor immediately instructed the beautiful woman to prepare something. Then, she led everyone into a large and luxurious private room.

The arrangement of the room was quite fresh and elegant. There were even a few potted plants in the room, giving it a sense of elegance.

Everyone came in and sat down. Their faces were filled with joy, because this was a rare opportunity. They were sitting together with a famous celebrity like Faang Rann.

However, only Zhou Lin looked worried.

The several big bosses praised Faang Rann again. They spoke all kinds of good words, but they didn't even look at Bai Yifei.

Bai Yifei didn't care about these things, and he was too lazy to deal with these people. What he wanted to do now was to eat his meal early and call the boss here for a chat.

No one talked to him, so Liu Xiaoying teased Bai Yifei, "Hey, my boss actually knows a famous celebrity!"

Bai Yifei said lightly: "I met him by chance, I'm not familiar with him."

Liu Xiaoying rolled her eyes at him. "Tsk."

"… …"

After a while, the dishes were served and everyone was filled with wine. The man surnamed Gao raised his wine glass and smiled, "Miss Fang, your character is so good. Even ordinary people can be so amiable. This is truly admirable."

"I, Gao, toast you."

Although he said he was an ordinary person, he was actually mocking Bai Yifei.

Faang Rann frowned when she heard this, but still raised her glass. After all, basic etiquette was required.

However, his manager smiled and said: "Faang Rann has always been very amiable towards fans."

These bosses were still thinking that since Faang Rann and Bai Yifei seemed to be very familiar with each other, they could drink to Bai Yifei later and get close to him. However, they immediately understood from the manager's words that Bai Yifei was just a fan.

Thus, everyone looked at Bai Yifei with disdain and contempt once again, without concealing anything.

The man surnamed Gao snorted and placed his wine cup on the table. With a look of disdain, he said, "So you're a fan. Why are you so shameless? Is that a place you can come to? "

Another person echoed, "Exactly, this is a high class private club. It's not a place where lower social figures like you can come to!"

"Get out of here!"

Bai Yifei ignored them, and only ate his own food.

The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward.1

Faang Rann was still a little confused. The attitudes of these people had changed too quickly.

The manager immediately stood up to become the peacemaker, "To be able to bring the big bosses here is our honor. Today, we are here to toast everyone and Miss Jiang."

She said that she even brought Faang Rann with her when she toasted. That way, everyone would naturally raise their glasses and the matter just now would be forgotten.

The atmosphere relaxed again, and Bai Yifei was ignored by them.

However, there was one person who did not ignore him, and that person was Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin was trembling with fear, and didn't dare to say a word.

He looked at the man with the surname Gao and his eyes were filled with sympathy.

He thought to himself, if these people knew that this man was Bai Yifei, would they pee themselves out of their minds?

Everyone ate and drank, and when it was about time, they suddenly quieted down.

At this moment, the man surnamed Gao walked up to Bai Yifei with a wine glass in his hand and said, "Come, little pauper, why don't you drink with me?"

He drank a little too much, obviously drunk, but he knew what he was going to do.

Bai Yifei ignored him and continued to eat his own food.

When the man surnamed Gao saw this, he immediately became angry. He put his glass on the table and pushed Bai Yifei's shoulder, "I'm f * cking talking to you, are you deaf?"

"You're just a poor country bumpkin. I, your father, toast you, and you still dare to ignore me?"

"You even have a f * cking face, has the family died? or what? "

Zhou Lin's face turned pale when he heard that. He originally wanted to stop her, but he didn't dare to say anything.

As for Bai Yifei, he didn't want to care about these people, but this Gao fellow was courting death.

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