Chapter 100 - I Don’t Drink
Rebirth from the Ashes
Sleeping like a log, Song Wenye could not be awakened even if it was raining knives.
Red Bar was the most famous bar around Capital University and was also well known in the whole capital.
Shen Xi walked into the bar as a completely different person. Having transformed into a handsome young man, those close to her would never be able to make out it was Shen Xi.
Dressed in a smart suit that showed off her tall figure, complemented with neat short hair and good looks; Shen Xi let out a distant air of nobility which made every woman in the roomâs heart flutter. They could not help but throw themselves at her.
Shen Xi politely declined the numerous beautiful women who made eyes at her and went up to the VIP room on the third floor.
The lights were dim in the hallway of the third floor.
Room 305 was where students of the top class gathered to have fun.
A short distance away, a waiter was pushing a dining cart over but when fast approaching, his complexion was suddenly drained of color. Contorting his face in pain, beads of sweat broke out and his legs began to shake.
âWhatâs wrong?â Shen Xi drew close.
âMy⦠My tummy is hurting. I need to head to the washroom.â The waiter held his belly in pain, unable to hold it in any longer.
âWhich room do you need to go to? Iâll deliver it for you,â Shen Xi knowingly asked.
â305. Go quick. Young Master Mushi isnât happy today and heâll throw another tantrum if youâre a second too late.â The waiter gave her a look of gratitude. âThank you, bro. Let me buy you a drink later.â
âYouâre welcome.â Shen Xi kindly handed him a bottle of medicine. âThis is for diarrhea.â
The waiter grabbed the medicine while holding onto his backside before scrambling towards the washroom.
Shen Xi let out a smile, looking at the waiterâs receding figure. The meticulous and foolproof plan was progressing as scheduled with everything falling into place.
Pushing the dining cart, she knocked on the door of room 305.
âBah! The guy is way over his head by thinking heâs going to make it in showbiz. Iâll swallow this wine bottle if he does.â
âDoes he think showbiz is cut out for any riffraff? One word from our Young Master Mushi here and thereâs no chance for him to go places.â
âOur Young Master Mushi wonât cast a glance at the trashy script even if the director begs him to. Only that guy would treasure that trash.â
âTrash suits trash, donât you think?â
The top class students ran their mouths, calling Yu Yuanxi trash and condemning him as worthless while flattering Su Mushi to get into his good books.
With Su Mushiâs vanity greatly satisfied here, he was in a better mood.
âHeâs so na?ve to think that signing with a company and acting in a film will make him the next big star. I guess any Tom, Dick, or Harry can go into show business and act.â Su Mushi coldly scoffed with a look of contempt.
âYoung Master Mushi, youâre right. I got my uncle to get the word around to avoid hiring Yu Yuanxi.â
âMy uncle has a bit of influence in entertainment. Weâll see who would dare to hire him after that!â
âItâs an insult to our Young Master Mushi If trash like him really makes his debut. Does he think that show biz is a dump?â
The remaining people were vying to curry Su Mushiâs favor.
Holding a bottle of red wine, Shen Xi stood there waiting and listened to their conversation while sneering to herself. Nothing good came out of the mouths of this bunch of trash.
âWhat are you looking at? Pour the wine!â Sitting on the fence, Yu Qiubai leisurely leaned against the sofa and ordered Shen Xi.
As Shen Xi docilely poured the wine, she had a feeling that Yu Qiubai, the d*mn fox, was looking at her. Surely, he could not tell it was her!
She was pouring wine for Yu Qiubai when he reached out to hold down the wine glass. Curling his lips into a wicked smile, he spoke in a teasing voice, âDonât you know I donât drink?â