Rebirth: National Crown Prince

"What's the point of making a bet? Don't you know this is filming?" Sister Hua yelled in a loud voice.

Xu Chang just looked at Yang Feng, who was standing next to Wan Zexi with a straight face. He suddenly laughed and said: "Of course I know this is filming, but director Yang, don't you think you are too partial? You only chose Wan Ze Xi is acting alone, and as far as I know, he is a good character. Let’s not talk about this character. We don’t know how Wan Zexi’s acting skills are at all. Aren’t we afraid that he will ruin the character in everyone’s mind?”

Xuchang looked mockingly at the young man opposite who still had an indifferent expression.

"That's right. I'm looking forward to the show Chang Qing, but I'm afraid Wan Zexi might ruin it."

"What role does Wan Zexi play?" someone asked.

"I know, it's the school bully Cang Xi in the book."

"Oh no, Cang Xi is my favorite character in this drama. Is Director Yang's vision really good this time?"

Xuchang's eyes were full of pride in response to the pointing and mocking comments from those around him. He looked at the young man opposite him with disdain, but a good-for-nothing young master was really an eyesore in this Yunnan.

"Wan Zexi, do you dare to bet with me?" Xuchang asked loudly and arrogantly again.

The young man raised his deep, bottomless eyes and looked at Xuchang opposite, with the corners of his mouth just slightly pursed.

When Xuchang saw the dark eyes looking over him again, his heart suddenly palpitated. This made Xuchang feel a little shocked. What is this? Fear? Ah! How could he be afraid of this loser? It was simply ridiculous.

Seeing Wan Zexi's delay in responding, the people around him thought he was afraid, so they couldn't help but make disdainful remarks.

"Isn't he afraid?"

"I think he is just a coward. He definitely doesn't dare."

"Let Xuchang teach him a lesson, I don't want Cangxi to be destroyed in his hands."

The producer looked at Yang Feng and frowned and asked, "Director Yang, what are you thinking? I'm afraid this matter will not end well by then."

At first glance, it is clear that Xuchang is forcing Wan Zexi to make a decision, otherwise Wan Zexi will be scolded by everyone, not to mention the fear that the ratings of the show will drop by then.

Of course, Yang Feng knew the worst outcome, but he said in a calm voice: "It depends on what decision Wan Zexi will make. I will protect him if necessary."

Sister Hua said with a puzzled look on her face: "Director Yang, if Wan Zexi is not good at basketball, wouldn't this scene be meaningless?"

Yang Feng said with complicated eyes: "They are betting, and I am also betting that this young man will not let me down."

Another important point is that Yang Feng promised from the beginning that these students in Yunnan would select some people. He originally thought it was a bit troublesome, but now it is a good opportunity.

When the competition starts, all students from Yunnan can attend as spectators, and there is no need to find some walk-ins to act as spectators.

This will definitely be the most authentic audience.

At this moment, the young man's indifferent and cold voice sounded: "What are you betting on?"

The people around him didn't react for a while. They thought the boy would give up.

Xuchang laughed and said: "If you lose, you will voluntarily drop out of school and you will not be allowed to set foot in Yunnan again." As he spoke, Xuchang's eyes became more and more proud and provocative.

"This is a serious bet."

"Oh my god, why do I feel so unfair to Mr. Wan?"

"It's better to drop out of school. You got into Yunnan by cheating."

"What if you lose?" The young man raised his eyebrows nonchalantly.

lose? Xuchang sneered disdainfully, how could he lose, let alone the loser in front of him.

Xuchang never considered that he would lose, so he said arrogantly: "You can do whatever you want."

"It's like this," the boy's lips curled up, "That's really the best thing."

Wan Zexi glanced at the people in the circle, "These people are all witnesses present. I hope you can fulfill your bet by then."

Xuchang's face looked a little ugly. This guy was so confident that he thought he would win.

"Okay, since the time for the competition is set at one o'clock in the afternoon," Yang Feng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.

"Boss, let's give that Wan Zexi a good look when the time comes."

"You don't need to tell me, I will crush his self-esteem into dust." Xuchang sneered.

Looking at the young man's leaving figure, Xuchang's eyes became more and more fierce.

"Ze Xi."

"Senior Brother Liu." The young man looked at Liu Yijun who was sitting on the chair and nodded slightly.

"As expected, you still agreed."

Wan Zexi smiled and said: "After all, I am the prince in your eyes."

"Actually, even if you don't agree, it's just another insult." The young man said this fact calmly.

Liu Yijun looked at the young man's expressionless face and suddenly said, "Actually, Director Yang did that for the sake of you and the show."

I saw the young man leaning lazily on the chair, his slender legs crossed, but still elegant and handsome.

"Senior Brother Liu, don't worry, I understand everything Director Yang did."

The young man is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart. After all, Director Yang is in the entertainment industry, and there are some things that he cannot talk about. If he did, it would only make the situation uncontrollable.

In the locker room.

Jiang Miao looked at Mo Yu who was packing things in front of her and raised her eyebrows slightly. Mo Yu always came to the dressing room so early every time. When she arrived, people had already started to pack their things.

Every time Mo Yu saw Jiang Miao, he just said hello coolly and never said another word.

"I heard that the boy who acted with you just made a bet with someone. If he loses the competition, he will drop out of school." Jiang Miao said slowly while observing Mo Yu's face.

Mo Yu still had an indifferent face, and his long, jade-like fingers were still loading things without any pause.

Jiang Miao raised her eyebrows, feeling a little confused. She thought that the other party would be at least a little surprised after hearing this, but who knew that the other party still looked cold and indifferent.

At this time, Jiang Miao didn't notice that the moment Mo Yu lowered his eyes, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the dressing room door suddenly opened, and Jin Qianqian walked in wearing a colorful skirt.

When Jin Qianqian saw the two people in the room, she raised her eyebrows slightly, which was fleeting, but was still caught by Mo Yu and Jiang Miao.

Jin Qianqian came to her seat and sat down. The sun was too hot today. What made Jin Qian particularly irritated was that her skin was really bad, and her makeup would easily come off no matter what.

Jin Qianqian looked at the person in the mirror with disgust, and when her eyes saw the exquisite and perfect face reflected in the mirror opposite, her eyebrows were not furrowed, and her fingers with red nail polish were grasping her hands with some force. s things.

Jiang Miao on the side had no doubt that if someone hadn't been there now, she would have lost her temper again.