Looking up at the sign above, Bai Zifan said with some doubts: "fitness club?"

"Well, what do you mean by that look? Can't we just keep fit? " Lin guobing said angrily.

"You really need to do more exercise at ordinary times. Otherwise, when you are shameless, you will feel sad when you are brave enough to do something for a just cause."

Just walked to the door of the club, a security guard reached out and stopped Bai Zifan directly.

"I'm sorry, sir. We have a membership system here. We can't enter it without membership."

"How do you know I'm not a member?" Bai Zifan asked suspiciously.

Security did not speak, or very proud pointed to his eyes, that all members of the club, he knows.

"It seems that your business here is not good, and there are not many members."

When you hear Bai Zifan's words, the security guard who is in the process of posing falters and almost falls to the ground. If you can't cooperate, aren't you afraid of having no friends?

"I'm sorry, sir. You can't go in if you're not a member."

"How much is the membership fee?"

"Two million." Security a pair of arrogant said.

This line, white all listen to suddenly have a sense of familiarity, oneself in front of the hotel wronged big head do members, said it seems to be the same set of words, right?

Looking around, he found that Lin guobing was seriously looking at his embarrassment and had no intention of helping out. Bai Zifan snorted coldly, took out a more arrogant posture and said with disdain, "you don't know me. I don't blame you. Your level is too low. If you can know me, that's the biggest shame to me, I heard from Lin guobing that this is the most upscale club in Donghai city. Let's see how far it can go. Don't be shameless. "

With that, Bai Zifan is going to the club, but the security guard at the door is really professional and directly blocks Bai Zifan.

"I'm sorry, sir. We will make all the rules. Non members and staff are not allowed to enter..."

Before the security guard finished, Bai Zifan slapped the security guard as soon as he raised his hand.

Just about to get angry, Bai Zifan said coldly, "do you know who my father is?"

This kind of in-depth, soul originated torture, the security guards who directly ask are completely confused. Most people who dare to say such words have a Laozi who can't stir up trouble.

Staring at the security guard who didn't dare to speak, Bai Zifan waved, "Lin guobing, what are you doing? Let's go."

With that, Bai Zifan walked in with his head high. When the security guard saw that Lin guobing, a famous dandy, was following Bai Zifan like a pug, he felt that he was a big man who could not be provoked by himself. Even if he was beaten, he did not dare to say anything.

"All right?" After walking in, Lin guobing said with some confidence.

"Why not? You can't be polite when you deal with a guy who looks down on others. The more you stand up, the more afraid he will be. "

"Yes, I learned one today."

"You can't use my move."

"Why?" Lin guobing asked suspiciously.

Stretched out the index finger pointed to the ceiling, the white boy who mysterious said: "your field, not strong enough."

Looking at Bai Zifan's back, Lin guobing turned his mouth and could only follow him.

Push open the door of a hall, Bai Zifan sees dozens of people standing scattered and boasting to each other.

"Today is Wang Dihuan's birthday. He's having a birthday party here. It's just the beginning. It's going to be midnight today." Lin guobing explained in a low voice.

Bai Zifan did not expect that today, so coincidentally, directly met his old opponent for his birthday, and immediately walked in with a smile.

When he came to the table, the man with glasses who wrote the account for the ceremony laughed at Lin guobing. Lin guobing took out a box and put it on the table. The man with glasses opened it and looked at it. He cried out, "young master Lin guobing, give me a snuff bottle from the Ming Dynasty."

With a smile and a nod, Lin guobing turns and looks at Bai Zifan. At this time, Bai Zifan also knows that Lin guobing's goods are really worthy of his brother. He doesn't help or tell him what happened today when he enters the door. He just wants to make a fool of himself.

What these dandies care most about is their face. Taking a personal high voice singing ceremony can just meet the psychological needs of these dandies. Moreover, no one likes to give worthless things when they sing like this, which just makes Wang Dihuan make a profit.

Under the gaze of Lin guobing and the man with glasses, Bai Zifan, who didn't prepare anything, was really embarrassed for a moment.

"My name is Bai Zifan. I'll sing a song for you."

"What? What did you say, sir

Baizi didn't answer the glasses man's words at all. He left the glasses man alone.

After several seconds, the man with glasses thought of his work and cried out: "master Bai Zifan gave me a song."

The glasses man's words stunned all the guests. Bai Zifan is now famous in Donghai city. No one thought that he would attend Wang Dihuan's birthday party. As soon as he heard Bai Zifan's name, he immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.

After that, no one could understand what it was to recite a song lightly, so it was not easy to talk about it.

"Well, sing a song. I've heard it before. It's a kind of porcelain. If you tap it with your fingers, you'll have a singing sound."

"I heard that Jia Qichang in the Ming Dynasty once made a painting, which was called" chanting a song "and painted thousands of Customs on both sides of the Qinhuai River at that time."

"I have a set of tea sets at home. It's called chanting a song. When I pour out the tea, the sound of water flow is just like chanting. It's very wonderful."

Listening to a group of people bragging, Bai Zi never thought that he would have such a strong chain reaction when he said a word casually. Unconsciously, he has become the focus of attention. In the future, he must pay more attention to what he said. He may also represent the national image.

At this time, Wang Dihuan came over with a gloomy face and said coldly, "Lin guobing, it's my birthday. You're welcome, but why did you bring Bai Zifan?"

With a shrug, Lin guobing said that he had nothing to do with it.

Bai Zifan also knew that this guy had always been unreliable. He said with a smile, "Wang Dihuan, your birthday is one less time. How can I say that you should be more lively while you can have your birthday?"

"You bastard! What are you talking about? "

"What, am I wrong? People will always die. Can you guarantee that you will never die? "

Seeing Wang Dihuan shaking his head, Bai Zifan said with a smile, "well, everyone will die. Life expectancy is limited. Birthdays are also limited. Isn't it just one less time? Am I wrong? "