263 Su Ji Slays!
Class Monitor Heâs full name was He Yu. He looked refined, non-competitive, and knew how to take care of people.
He was not an actor, he had recently participated in the production of a web drama. As a new director, although he had no experience, he had a lot of new ideas and was quite popular with the crew.
Now that everyone was here, he gave a few words of encouragement and toasted with everyone.
Pan Lian and Meng Na didnât usually drink, but after hearing what he said, they wanted to drink too.
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âWhereâs the bottle opened?â
âWaiter, please get me a bottle opener!â
The waiter leaned in with one hand on the door and said, âokay, please wait a moment!â
They didnât know how long they would have to wait. The Four Seasons Club was the most famous club in A City, and it was full every day.
Although there were a lot of people, the room was not very big. The waiter would definitely have to serve the big shots in the other rooms first.
In just a short while, the waiter had gone to the room next to theirs several times. But everything was served slowly to them.
They complained for a while, but before the bottle opener arrived, Pan Lian was already eager to try.
Tong Le glanced at the table. Some students were smoking, and there were a few lighters on the coffee table.
He took one and pressed it against the bottle.
âWow, you know how to open a bottle like this?â
âSo cool!â
The next second, Tong Le raised his lighter.
âPa!â
The bottle didnât open, and the lighter broke into pieces.
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Tong Le was a little embarrassed. âWhat kind of useless lighter is this?â
Then, he picked up two disposable chopsticks and tried again.
His fangirls in class started to cheer him on again.
This time, even the disposable chopsticks were broken!
The bottle was still not open!
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Meng Na said, âdonât break everything.â
Pan Lian said, âthe disposable chopsticks here cost 10 yuan a pair. Class monitor, when we settle the bill later, take the money from him!â
Tong Le couldnât keep a straight face.
His fans defended him.
âMaybe the bottles in this club are of good quality, so itâs hard to open?â
âMaybe we need special tools to open it?â
âThe waiter must have gone to get it.â
At this moment, a cold sigh came from a corner.
They looked over and saw that it was Su Ji.
Su Ji took the two bottles and placed one of them on the table. She hooked the cap of the other bottle on the first bottle. Then, she placed her palm on the bottom of the second bottle that was placed diagonally and slapped it upwards.
With a clear sound, white beer foam gushed out, and the bottle cap was opened.
She didnât use any tools.
This time, Tong Le collapsed!
âShe was just lucky!â He said.
Su Ji opened three more bottles.
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She continued.
âF * ck.â
Su Ji opened all the bottles.
A few of Tong Leâs fans also moved to sit beside Su Ji.
âI wonât call you Su Ji anymore,â Meng Na said. âIâll call you Boss Ji!â
Pan Lian: âLook at the boysâ expressions, they have been murdered!â
This time, not only Tong Le, but all the boys couldnât keep their faces straight.
Some people tried to imitate Su Jiâs method of opening the bottle.
They scratched their hands badly but there was only a small hole on the cap.
âSu Ji did it so easily.â
âYeah, I used all my strength, but why canât I open it?â
Su Ji didnât want to embarrass them, but she couldnât stand the delay when she was drunk.
The cold beer was poured into the glass.
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Su Ji loved to drink lychee wine, but she could also drink beer.
At this moment, the waiter brought the bottle opener over.
It was just an ordinary tool, not some special tool.
However, the boys could at least get a beer.
He Yu looked at Su Ji and Tong Le. He smiled warmly and tried to smooth things over. âLetâs raise our glasses firstâ¦â
No one mentioned the awkwardness just now. They raised their glasses and drank together.
After three rounds of drinking, some of Tong Leâs loyal fans wanted to help him win back his face.
They turned on the KTV system.
Sure enough, they found his latest rap single.
It was hailed as the most difficult rap in history. He rapped more than 50 words in one breath, fast and clear.
The music was very loud.
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Other than Tong Le, no one else could sing it.
âSince itâs such a happy occasion, why donât you sing for us?â
Tong Le actually didnât want to sing today, but he was embarrassed by the beer bottle incident.
He raised his eyebrows and took the microphone. âAlright.â
The big gold chain swung behind his neck, and he started rapping.
In the next three minutes, Tong Le really amazed the class.
Even Meng Na couldnât speak.
In terms of writing songs, she could still compete with Tong Le.
But when it came to rapping, Tong Le was the only one in class who could do it.
Seeing that Su Jiâs fans were no longer talking, Tong Le felt smug.
After he finished singing the remaining song, he took a deep breath and looked at Su Ji smugly. âI heard that some of your fans called you the Song Queen? May I have the honor of having the Song Queen sing one of my songs?â
The ratings of variety shows would explode whenever there was a battle!
The boys were on Tong Leâs side.
âSu Ji, why donât you try? There are no cameras here anyway!â
âYou sing really well. Iâve heard you sing before, so Iâm sure you can rap too!â
Tong Le handed the microphone to Su Ji and raised his eyebrows at her provocatively.
Meng Na pulled Su Ji back.
Su Ji glanced at the microphone but did not take it.
Tong Le laughed. âForget it. I wonât make things difficult for the Song Queen.â
Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated.
He analyzed all the songs that Su Ji had sung before.
Although Su Jiâs music style this year was very different from last yearâs, it was generally more feminine.
Su Ji had never sung any rap songs before.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, just as he turned around and was about to sit back on the sofa, Su Ji said indifferently, âI didnât say that I wonât sing, but I want another microphone.â
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Su Ji explained patiently, âhe just spat on the microphone.â
Meng Na burst out laughing, and Pan Lian almost spat her glass of wine on the boy opposite her.
Tong Le clenched his fists and opened the door to call for the waiter. âWaiter! Bring me a new microphone!â
After he finished speaking, he looked back at Su Ji with a deep smile.
He thought that this was the finale.
However, Su Ji met his gaze and slowly leaned back.
Tonightâs fight had only just begun!