Wang Bingbing just sighed and accompanied her grandfather downstairs. When the two went down to open the door, there were two young men, one tall and one short, standing at the door. The tall young man was 1.9 meters tall, but the short one was only 1.6 meters tall. The two men seemed extremely inconsistently standing here.
The two young men had something in common, that was, they were wearing hundreds of thousands of brand-name clothes, and the car they parked at the door of the villa was a very luxurious Maybach.
The two of them smiled gently. The tall young man Qi Wenle stood at the door and saw Wang Yixin and said, "Old Wang hasn't seen each other for a few days. How are you in good health today?"
"I'm in good health, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yi replied with a slight smile, without any intention of inviting them into the house.
"It's good to be in good health. Mr. Wang is the most famous artist in China. If your health is not good, it will be a loss for the entire country. Do you think it's right? Miss Wang." Qing Weizhao, the short young man next to him, looked at Wang Bingbing with a smile on his face and asked.
The tall young man Qi Wenle's eyes also fell on Wang Bingbing, who was so beautiful that he couldn't open his eyes. He spoke out and said, "Ms. Wang, it's been a long time since I saw you. I'm still so beautiful. Why don't you ignore us when I called you some time ago?"
Wang Bingbing saw a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes when she saw them, and she said with a blank expression: "I practice piano at home, but I didn't look at my phone."
"Didn't we see the text messages we sent? Brothers are kindly invited to perform. Everyone wants to hear the heavenly sound of you, the mountain city Qinxian. If you are willing to go, our performance fee will be quite high." Qing Weizhao asked with a smile, and walked into the house while saying that, but he was a little uninvited.
Qi Wenle also followed his companions into the house and said as he walked: "Although people often say that we are ignorant, people who are a little familiar with us know that we still love music in our hearts. Last time we specially invited Ms. Wang to perform for our private banquet, but Ms. Wang refused, which made us fans really sad."
Hearing Qi Wenle and Qing Weizhao's words, Wang Yixin suddenly felt a little angry. He didn't expect that these two bastards were actually coming to his granddaughter instead of asking for trouble.
The two young men in front of them are Qi Wenle and Qing Weizhao, who are known as the three young men in the mountain city. The families behind them are both very famous old families in the mountain city. The reason why the three of them are nicknamed the third young men in the mountain city is that the three of them usually do evil in the mountain city, which makes them very famous, and they are provoked by good things, making them extremely powerful.
As an old man who is devoted to academic research, Wang Yixin naturally disdains such a person. If it were not forbidden to do so, he would not want to deal with such a person at all.
Now that he saw that these people had the idea of ​​their granddaughter, Wang Yixin suddenly became a little angry. He said coldly: "Go to your banquet? I think beautifully. Who doesn't know that your banquet is a place where dirt is hidden? How could my granddaughter play with people like you? You should have this heart."
These two people often like to find a group of friends to hold banquets together, saying that they are holding banquets, but the content of the banquet can be called the wine pool and meat forest. The more chaotic it is, the more chaotic it is. These people invite their granddaughters to their banquet, which is obviously a dirty thought.
The two of them didn't expect that Wang Yixin would be so direct in his words, and they were almost attacking them directly.
After looking at each other, they smiled. Qi Wenle looked at Wang Yixin and said, "What do you mean by Mr. Wang? Why can't I understand? Why are we a group of people hiding dirty places for banquets? They are all a group of elegant people talking about music and philosophy. If you don't believe me, please ask Qing Weizhao?"
Qing Weizhao next to him also laughed and said, "I can testify that there is never a mess at our banquet. We are discussing music. Last time we were discussing that piano master, what, oh, Beethoven's piano music. After discussing it for a long time, we think that Chinese music is more pleasant, such as the guqin played by Mr. Wang, that is really good music."
"That's called Guzheng." Wang Yixin's face suddenly turned cold. These people couldn't even call the names of musical instruments. He was embarrassed to say that he was a person who liked music. Listening to music like this kind of person simply defiled the word music.
"Oh, yes, yes, guzheng, you see, we don't know much about it, so we want to study hard and invite our Shancheng Qinxian Wang to play a song with us, but you came up to humiliate us in no way. Do you really think we can bully us?" Qi Wenle's face suddenly turned cold after saying that, and he stared at Wang Yixin fiercely, like a wolve.
He had a smile on his face just now, and suddenly he showed this fierce expression. It has to be said that the face-changing technique is very similar to the face-changing technique in the Peking Opera of the National Essence.
He is usually notorious, but now he suddenly becomes so fierce. Wang Yi subconsciously takes a half step back, then quickly moves his foot back, looking at Qi Wenle and says, "Do I slander you? You know best. If you come here today, you will talk about it. If you have anything to do, go back quickly. I don't welcome you very much."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Wang, don't be so angry, it makes us like criminals. We have something good to tell you today." Qing Weizhao smiled and smoothed out the situation.
"Good thing?" After Wang Yixin and Wang Bingbing looked at each other, their faces showed suspicion.
The fox suddenly ran to the rabbit's house to pay New Year's greetings and said I had something good to you. Do you think the rabbit would believe it? The rabbit would definitely not believe it, so Wang Yixin and Wang Bingbing didn't believe what the good things this kid said would be.
"Yes, that's a good thing. That's it. My uncle wants to invite a few distinguished guests tonight to hold a winery. They are all very famous entrepreneurs. So tonight we specially invited our Shancheng Qinxian Wang to play a song at the winery. Yes, it's enough to play one song. If the appearance fee is 3 million, the price is not low. The first-tier domestic stars are only at this price to participate in the winery. Why don't you think about it?" Qing Weizhao spoke and invited.
Qing Weizhao's uncle is a very famous big shot in the mountain city. He is the kind of black and white that can be used both. He usually has a very long way to go. Recently, he has cooperated with the government to make a big project, which is making a lot of excitement.
When Wang Yixin heard that it was his uncle's invitation, he immediately showed hesitation.
Chapter completed!