An Lin was a little dazed, he had always been the only one who accepted others as his younger brother.
Now you want to be someone else's younger brother
Or the younger brother of the coquettish man in front of him
"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and salute, it's your honor to be spotted by our boss!" a name tag next to Brother Jin urged.
Brother Jin just stood where he was, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
An Lin didn't expect to be involved in such a strange thing so soon. At this time, many trainees beside him were urging him and persuading him to keep his head down.
"Dabao, hurry up and salute."
"Just being a younger brother, haven't you seen that many famous brands are also Brother Jin's younger brother? Being able to be Brother Jin's younger brother is equivalent to having a big backer."
"That's right, this is something we can't envy. Don't do irrational things..." Some trainees tried to persuade An Lin in small voices, fearing that An Lin would be too young and might do something out of proportion.
Of course, An Lin would not do anything excessive.
He turned to a mermaid trainee beside him and asked, "Brother Jin has no right to cancel my stage performance tonight."
"Huh?" The mermaid trainee froze for a moment, then shook his head instinctively, "Even though Brother Jin is very powerful, he still has no right to interfere with the decisions of the gold medal mentors..."
"Hey, why are you still here in a daze? Don't be ignorant of good and bad. You have to act like a little brother. I'm afraid you don't know what it means to be favored by Brother Jin?" The pure-looking woman said impatiently. .
Jin Feihong also had a look of impatience on his face. With his status, it was enough to save face by coming here in person and making Liu Dabao his younger brother. Why is this Liu Dabao so ignorant now
"Have you finished?" An Lin asked.
"What?" Jin Feihong asked for the first time speaking.
"Get the hell out of here after you finish talking, I don't have time to play house with you here." An Lin spread his hands.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and Jin Feihong's face twitched indiscernibly.
"Oh my god, he actually told Brother Jin to go away?"
"This... is this crazy?"
Everyone never expected that An Lin dared to contradict Brother Jin, and even told Brother Jin to fuck off. One must know that Brother Jin has the highest status among famous artists!
"Liu Dabao! Are you courting death?" Jin Feihong's expression had completely darkened, "Tell me to get lost? Have you thought through the consequences of what you said?"
An Lin glanced at the man in front of him impatiently: "You want to be my boss? Shaote, the toad wants to eat swan meat! Even if you want to be my grandson, I don't have to accept it. Be clear. You are a hot chicken in my eyes!"
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you, if you have nothing to do, just get out, don't waste my time!"
A series of critical strikes, like thunder exploding in the training room.
All the artists were dumbfounded.
This An Lin in front of him is really a lunatic.
The first impression was obviously a handsome young man, but now he turned out to be a lunatic who dared to curse even Jin Feihong. !
Jin Feihong was stunned by the scolding.
His followers were the first to start yelling.
"Liu Dabao! Are you fucking desperate? How dare you provoke Brother Jin?"
"Haven't you realized your situation yet?"
"I'm telling you, you're done, your entire career as an artist is going to be over!!"
There were a few hot-tempered followers who couldn't help but walked forward, swinging their fists and wanting to beat An Lin.
However, they were suddenly stopped by Jin Feihong.
"Brother Jin, don't stop me, let me beat him!"
"The kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth should teach him a lesson."
Several hot-tempered trainees said angrily.
"Don't worry, a mad dog is just barking, we don't need to do it here."
The gloom on Jin Feihong's face was swept away, and instead he showed a faint smile, turned around and said, "Let's go, tonight is the night of red ink, and there will be many top performers, so we can talk about things after tonight is over." Bar."
As he said that, he suddenly gave An Lin a look, and said with a meaningful smile: "I hope someone won't be so frightened by the outstanding skills of the top players that they can't even dance."
Brother Jin just left under the eyes of everyone.
Everyone else in the training room has not recovered yet.
"Brother Jin... just left like this?"
"Are you stupid, Brother Jin's temper will easily spare Liu Dabao? He didn't deal with Liu Dabao today because of the face of his mentors."
"He's waiting for the right time. If Liu Dabao fails in tonight's performance and disappoints the instructors, then Brother Jin has a hundred ways to make Liu Dabao unable to stay in Hongmofang, or even Life is better than death."
"Have you forgotten how miserable the fate of those artists who opposed Jin Ge?"
All the artists couldn't help but feel chills when they thought of the tragic experiences of those artists in the past.
Some trainees who originally planned to have a good relationship with An Lin stayed away from him, for fear of being implicated by Brother Jin's anger.
Just like that, An Lin, who was still tired of coping, suddenly became free.
An Lin was also happy.
He was too lazy to manage these useless social activities, anyway, after tonight, he will be the most beautiful boy in Hongmofang, and he doesn't care about everything in front of him.
As for Jin Hongfei's hostility, which terrified countless people, in his eyes, it was even more ridiculous and extremely insignificant. I am afraid that Jin Hongfei was the only one who thought of him as an enemy.
"It's just... what is the night of red ink that Jin Hongfei mentioned?" An Lin stroked his chin and muttered to himself with a contemplative expression.
"Red Ink Night is the night when Red Ink Workshop holds large-scale events, and there will be many prominent figures from District 8 and even neighboring areas to watch the performance."
"Our Red Ink Square will also send out at least three top names to perform live, which can be said to be a gathering of stars, and it can be called a night of stars."
A cold voice suddenly sounded beside An Lin.
An Lin turned his head and found that it was a cold-looking dragon girl in white.
He was a little surprised, there are still creatures who dare to approach him now
The Dragon Goddess gave An Lin an indifferent look, and said, "You offended Jin Feihong, it's okay if you perform well tonight, but if it messes up, then I advise you to leave here immediately, and run as far away as possible .”
This is advice.
Even though An Lin was very arrogant, but the original intention of other people's actions was for his own good, he naturally nodded politely, and said with a smile: "Thank you."
Seeing that An Lin didn't seem to be nervous, the dragon girl in white snorted and walked away proudly, not bothering to talk to An Lin.
An Lin smiled and didn't care, continuing to play with various equipment in the corner.
Soon, night began to fall.
The grandest performance in the Eighth District of the Holy Land of the Beginning is coming!
(end of this chapter)