CHAPTER 65: PIG

Compared to the people present, Xu Yongchang, while not the most powerful, was arguably the most presentable. She already had issues with Wen Nuan and would be more than happy for her to be ruined by Brother Xiong.

Brother Xiong laughed heartily, praising Gu Yiting for being sensible. The pure and innocent female singer beside Brother Xiong tactfully got up to sing. Brother Xiong patted the seat next to him, signaling for Wen Nuan to come over. Xu Yongchang had taken a liking to Wen Nuan and just wanted to play around. He thought that since Wen Nuan was an actress, she must have seen this kind of thing before and been with other men. There was no need to offend Brother Xiong for her sake. He could take over after Brother Xiong was done, and maybe they could even play together if the mood was right.

It wasn’t out of the question.

He gave Wen Nuan a push, gesturing for her to go serve Brother Xiong.

Wen Nuan stood there. Just as she was about to run out, Bai Xiuwen stood up and pulled her back, forcefully pressing her down to sit.

Wen Nuan glared angrily at Bai Xiuwen, who smiled sweetly. "Wen Nuan, why are you making such a face? You’re not happy to serve Brother Xiong?"

Wen Nuan really hated this Bai Xiuwen. She hadn’t even settled the score for the slap she received before, and now she was being forcibly dragged into doing this. Happy? Why would she be happy to spread her legs for someone to take advantage of her?

Brother Xiong impolitely lifted Wen Nuan’s chin. Bai Xiuwen’s words were deliberately meant for him to hear. This Brother Xiong was tall and burly, his face full of fat, his gaze lewd and sinister, and his greasy hand was clamped on her waist.

This pig.

Young Master Ye, I will definitely never call you a pig again in the future.

You are still quite a distance from being a pig. Wen Nuan truly admired herself for being able to have the mood and time to think about Ye Feimo while Brother Xiong was looking at her so fiercely.

"You have a pretty face, and these eyes are beautiful. What’s wrong? You’re not happy to serve me?" Brother Xiong asked fiercely. Wen Nuan turned her face away. Damn it, did you just come out after brushing your teeth?

His bad breath was too severe; it was suffocating her.

Saliva flew everywhere as he spoke, disgusting her. And he had yellow teeth. Damn it, with so much money, couldn’t he at least get a good set of teeth so he wouldn’t look so disgusting?

Young Master Ye, you don’t have to worry about not knowing the good stuff, just compare it.

You are definitely top-notch, good figure, good looks, although your temper is terrible, your breath is very fresh...

Wen Nuan teared up.

Then she was very conflicted. Why was she thinking about Young Master Ye at a time like this?

She really admired Bai Xiuwen for being able to serve him without batting an eye. Wouldn’t she want to throw up after being kissed by him?

The more Wen Nuan acted this way, the more it aroused Brother Xiong’s desire to conquer her. Zhuo Bingbing poured a glass of wine and pushed it towards Wen Nuan. She was afraid something would happen to Wen Nuan. If it were a producer, it would be fine, but they absolutely couldn’t afford to offend people like Brother Xiong and Brother Qiang.

"Brother Xiong, our Wen Nuan is young, please don’t scare her. Wen Nuan, offer Brother Xiong a toast," Zhuo Bingbing said with a smile, winking at Wen Nuan. Wen Nuan stubbornly gritted her teeth. Zhuo Bingbing kicked her under the table.

The pure and innocent female singer’s beautiful singing voice rang out. The others clapped and cheered. No one noticed them. Wen Nuan swallowed her anger and picked up the glass. "Brother Xiong, Wen Nuan toasts you."

Brother Xiong was very satisfied. His gaze fixed on Wen Nuan’s rosy lips. "Is this your first time in the entertainment industry? You don’t even know how to offer a toast."

I’m already at my limit forcing myself to offer a toast with a good temper. Drink it or not, it’s up to you.

Wen Nuan held the glass, turning her head to put it down when she heard Zhuo Bingbing laugh. "Brother Qiang, Bingbing is toasting you."

Zhuo Bingbing took a sip of red wine and kissed Brother Qiang’s lips, offering the wine mouth to mouth. How could that Brother Qiang let such a sweetheart go to waste? He grabbed Bingbing’s chest with one hand and fiercely kissed her lips.

Wen Nuan’s stomach churned, feeling a burning sensation. The wine she had just drunk seemed to be rushing back up. She was dumbfounded. Was that what they called a toast?

Bai Xiuwen looked at Wen Nuan’s pale face with schadenfreude.

Wen Nuan’s hand almost crushed the wine glass. Bai Xiuwen said, "Wen Nuan, hurry up and offer Brother Xiong a toast. Don’t refuse a toast and then have to drink a penalty drink."

"Bai Xiuwen, do you do this kind of thing often?" Wen Nuan asked, finally losing her patience. This woman was going too far. They were all women; why was she forcing her so hard?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bai Xiuwen said, flustered and angry. She just couldn’t stand Wen Nuan’s innocence. They were all struggling to survive in the same industry. Why did she always have to act so naive and smile so purely?

In fact, they were all the same. She desperately wanted to prove this point. No matter how pure a woman was, once she entered this circle, she had to abide by its rules, or she wouldn’t be able to survive.

"Brother Xiong, look at this Wen Nuan. She clearly despises you and doesn’t want to offer a toast," Bai Xiuwen fanned the flames. Wen Nuan really wanted to splash the wine in his face.

Brother Xiong was furious. Zhuo Bingbing secretly thought things were bad. They had known Wen Nuan’s temperament for so many days on set. If she really became stubborn, things would definitely get out of hand.

Zhuo Bingbing took her own wine over, smiling charmingly. "Brother Xiong, please don’t be angry. Wen Nuan is just a girl who hasn’t seen much of the world and is very clumsy. How about Bingbing offers you a toast on her behalf?"

Wen Nuan had been unwilling from the beginning. Brother Xiong disliked her, and with Bai Xiuwen stirring things up on the side, his temper, which was already volatile, flared up even more. He forcefully pushed away Bingbing, who had come to smooth things over. His strength was too great, and Zhuo Bingbing stumbled and fell onto the table in the middle, scattering red wine, beer, snacks, and everything else all over the floor with a crash. Everyone was startled, and even the pure and innocent female singer stopped singing.

Zhuo Bingbing’s hand landed on broken glass, and blood flowed freely. Wen Nuan was shocked and cried out, wanting to help her up. Everyone was startled. Brother Xiong grabbed Wen Nuan’s hair, the pain making her scalp numb, and forcefully pulled her back.

Xu Yongchang and the others saw that things were bad and hurriedly went over to watch, but Brother Qiang watched the scene from the side.

They had seen this kind of scene many times.

Some girls who had just entered the industry always made a huge fuss the first time. After being taught a few lessons, wouldn’t they become as docile as cats, doing whatever they were told, with no one daring to stop them?

"You’re so unwilling to even offer a toast. Aren’t you just an actress? What are you pretending to be so pure for? I’ll just do you right here today. Let’s see who dares to say anything!" Brother Xiong roared brazenly, pushing Wen Nuan onto the sofa and reaching for his belt. As soon as the belt was pulled off, he immediately lashed it towards Wen Nuan.