I am the fifth king

"Jinzai, I'm sorry! I didn't take care of you!"

At the end of the party, when He Jin asked Lun Yongliang to say goodbye, Lun Yongliang said apologetically.

He Jin smiled, "It's okay, Brother Lun."

After bidding farewell to Lun Yongliang, He Jin left Lun Yongliang's mansion.

"Why did Lao Lun call that Dalu boy here? He's young, and he's not well-known!"

"Don't say that, his song "Born to Be Stubborn" is pretty good, with a very novel style.

Moreover, didn't Lao Lun say that most of the songs in his album are written and composed by himself!Such a young man is not easy! "

"I don't think so, look at his old-fashioned attire, he really deserves to be from the mainland..."

As soon as He Jin went out the door, he heard two people whispering in front of him.

Originally, he didn't want to bother, but one of the ridicules towards mainlanders made him change his mind.

Da da da!

He walked towards the two of them, without hiding the sound of his footsteps.

Hearing footsteps, the two people in front stopped talking and looked back at him.

Hearing his face, one of them looked normal, while the other looked a little embarrassed.

He Jin walked up to the embarrassed-looking man, pointing to the blue denim he was wearing and the messy hair that hadn't been taken care of when he came.

"Mr. Wang Zhiqiang, you said I'm fine, please don't bring the word Daluzai.

You have to know that after 97, you will also be under the control of the mainland.

Also, in my opinion, you are not qualified to call me stupid. Believe it or not, even if we stand in front of a woman now and ask her to choose one of us, she will definitely choose me. "

"Ah Jin, I'm sorry, he made a slip of the tongue just now, don't take it to heart, I apologize to you on his behalf!"

Seeing this situation just now, the other man hastily said.

"Ah Yuan, don't apologize to him, I'm not wrong, why are you apologizing to him!"

How could Wang Zhiqiang tolerate He Jin's words.

He immediately pulled the apologetic man back, took a step forward, looked at He Jin and said:

"I'm not wrong, Daluzai is Daluzai, if you have the ability, you can show your works like Jet Li, show your skills!

If you don't have the skills, don't pretend here.

What do you mean I'm not qualified?

I write [-] to [-] songs a year for people, and there are a lot of best-selling songs. When you walk on the street now, you may hear songs written by me.

Do you think I am qualified?

You are more handsome than me!Let me tell you, there are many handsome guys in Xiangjiang, but not all of them are popular.

So put away your thinking that I'm handsome and I can do it.

Being handsome can't be eaten as a meal! "

Wang Zhiqiang didn't take He Jin seriously.

Although Lun Yongliang kept saying that He Jin was very talented when talking with them, he didn't really believe it.

But just a young man.

He Jin smiled, "You are indeed qualified to question my songs, but I still say that, you are not qualified to question me.

Since you admit that I am handsome, let me ask, where am I? "

"There is soil in the bones!" Wang Zhiqiang said without hesitation when He Jin said it.

He Jin's entire face quickly darkened upon hearing this.

After all, this guy just looks down on mainlanders.

"Do you have the guts to say it again?"

He Jin clenched his fists, his tone was cold, what he wanted to do most now was to give this dog a punch.

"Wang Zhiqiang, shut up!"

Before He Jin could move, the man who was with Wang Zhiqiang scolded angrily without hesitation.

Wang Zhiqiang himself felt that his words were too explicit, so he did not refute.

He Jin wanted to punch him, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

He looked seriously at the man with an ordinary face opposite, and said:

"I really wanted to punch you just now and make you pay for your words, but after thinking about it, we are all civilized people and cannot be resolved in such a barbaric way.

Did I see the news that you are turning into a singer?

My album will be released in October, let's compare it as a singer!

Than the best-selling, than the degree of popularity.

Whoever loses..."

Speaking of this, He Jin's face was a bit grim, "If I lose, I will quit the Xiangjiang entertainment circle and return to my mainland, and if you lose, you will also quit the Xiangjiang entertainment circle!"

"You are a fucking lunatic! I have nothing to do to play this kind of housekeeping game with you."

When Wang Zhiqiang heard He Jin's words, his complexion changed drastically.

Although he looks down on He Jin, handsome people are indeed more popular than unhandsome people like him these days.

So, how could he bet on his own future.

He cursed and said, and then pulled the friend next to him to leave.

How could He Jin let him go.

He stepped in front of him.

"Don't you look down on mainlanders? Why don't you dare to bet with me, a mainlander? Are you afraid of losing to me, a mainlander you look down on?"

"Boy, don't push yourself too hard. Get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way, I will call the police and say you robbed me!"

Wang Zhiqiang looked annoyed.

"Hehe!" He Jin laughed, he took a step back and said:

"Let me take a step back. If you lose, you can post an apology statement to Minbao, saying that you were wrong, and you shouldn't look down on me, let alone mainland China.

Dare to do this!If you dare not do this, I can only say that you may not have a handle! "

As he said that, He Jin looked down at Wang Zhiqiang and showed a smile.

"Okay! Boy, do you want to bet? I'll bet with you.

If you lose, go back to your mainland and don't let me see you in Xiangjiang. "

Wang Zhiqiang blushed when he was forced by He Jin, and said directly.

He Jin gave him a cold look, then looked at the man next to him.

"Brother Pan, you come to be a notary!"

Pan Weiyuan looked helplessly at his friend next to him, then at He Jin on the opposite side, and finally nodded.

"it is good!"

……

Seeing He Jin disappear at the intersection, Pan Weiyuan looked at Wang Zhiqiang with a headache.

"Your mouth, I am really convinced!"

"Ah Yuan, you have to help me this time, I don't want to apologize to people in the newspaper!"

Wang Zhiqiang looked at Pan Weiyuan solemnly.

Pan Weiyuan, a well-known lyricist in Xiangjiang.

From [-] to [-], one of the songs written by him was selected into the list of Hong Kong's top ten Chinese golden songs every year.

Familiar songs such as Mei Gu's "Red Lips", Ye Qianwen's "Blessing", and Chen Baixiang's "Misty Rain and Misty Love" were all written by him.

In [-], with "Blessing", he won the Best Chinese (Popular) Lyrics Award in the Top Ten Chinese Golden Melody Awards.

This is a real gangster.

"I want to help you, but I'm currently writing lyrics for Zhang Zhilin under UFO, so I don't have time!"

Pan Weiyuan smiled wryly.

"Then when you finish here, there is always time, right?"

Wang Zhiqiang didn't want to give up, so he continued to ask.

"I don't know exactly, but isn't your album already finished? Is it because of this that you plan to remake it?"

Pan Weiyuan asked suspiciously.

He remembered that the production of this friend's album had already started. According to the time, it should be almost finished now!

"One more song!"

Wang Zhiqiang said.