Chapter 100: I Don’t Drink
Sleeping like a log, Song Wenye could not be awakened even if it was raining knives.
Red Bar was the most famous bar around Capital University and was also well known in the whole capital.
Shen Xi walked into the bar as a completely different person. Having transformed into a handsome young man, those close to her would never be able to make out it was Shen Xi.
Dressed in a smart suit that showed off her tall figure, complemented with neat short hair and good looks; Shen Xi let out a distant air of n.o.bility which made every woman in the room’s heart flutter. They could not help but throw themselves at her.
Shen Xi politely declined the numerous beautiful women who made eyes at her and went up to the VIP room on the third floor.
The lights were dim in the hallway of the third floor.
Room 305 was where students of the top cla.s.s gathered to have fun.
A short distance away, a waiter was pus.h.i.+ng a dining cart over but when fast approaching, his complexion was suddenly drained of color. Contorting his face in pain, beads of sweat broke out and his legs began to shake.
“What’s wrong?” Shen Xi drew close.
“My… My tummy is hurting. I need to head to the washroom.” The waiter held his belly in pain, unable to hold it in any longer.
“Which room do you need to go to? I’ll deliver it for you,” Shen Xi knowingly asked.
“305. Go quick. Young Master Mus.h.i.+ isn’t happy today and he’ll throw another tantrum if you’re a second too late.” The waiter gave her a look of grat.i.tude. “Thank you, bro. Let me buy you a drink later.”
“You’re welcome.” Shen Xi kindly handed him a bottle of medicine. “This is for diarrhea.”
The waiter grabbed the medicine while holding onto his backside before scrambling towards the washroom.
Shen Xi let out a smile, looking at the waiter’s receding figure. The meticulous and foolproof plan was progressing as scheduled with everything falling into place.
Pus.h.i.+ng the dining cart, she knocked on the door of room 305.
“Bah! The guy is way over his head by thinking he’s going to make it in s...o...b..z. I’ll swallow this wine bottle if he does.”
“Does he think s...o...b..z is cut out for any riffraff? One word from our Young Master Mus.h.i.+ here and there’s no chance for him to go places.”
“Our Young Master Mus.h.i.+ won’t cast a glance at the trashy script even if the director begs him to. Only that guy would treasure that trash.”
“Trash suits trash, don’t you think?”
The top cla.s.s students ran their mouths, calling Yu Yuanxi trash and condemning him as worthless while flattering Su Mus.h.i.+ to get into his good books.
With Su Mus.h.i.+’s vanity greatly satisfied here, he was in a better mood.
“He’s so naïve to think that signing with a company and acting in a film will make him the next big star. I guess any Tom, d.i.c.k, or Harry can go into show business and act.” Su Mus.h.i.+ coldly scoffed with a look of contempt.
“Young Master Mus.h.i.+, you’re right. I got my uncle to get the word around to avoid hiring Yu Yuanxi.”
“My uncle has a bit of influence in entertainment. We’ll see who would dare to hire him after that!”
“It’s an insult to our Young Master Mus.h.i.+ If trash like him really makes his debut. Does he think that show biz is a dump?”
The remaining people were vying to curry Su Mus.h.i.+’s favor.
Holding a bottle of red wine, Shen Xi stood there waiting and listened to their conversation while sneering to herself. Nothing good came out of the mouths of this bunch of trash.
“What are you looking at? Pour the wine!” Sitting on the fence, Yu Qiubai leisurely leaned against the sofa and ordered Shen Xi.
As Shen Xi docilely poured the wine, she had a feeling that Yu Qiubai, the d*mn fox, was looking at her. Surely, he could not tell it was her!
She was pouring wine for Yu Qiubai when he reached out to hold down the wine gla.s.s. Curling his lips into a wicked smile, he spoke in a teasing voice, “Don’t you know I don’t drink?”