Chapter 1708: Equal Creation for Everyone 39
The older Wendy gets, the more manly he becomes. Not only does he attract women, but even some men can't take their eyes off him.
Moreover, he is a rare male artist in the circle who has no scandals and is clean in both body and mind.
Some people finally set their sights on him.
Wendi was already considering retirement when he suddenly received a notice from the company asking him to attend a dinner party.
This dinner was hosted by the company's partner, and we hoped he would go and show some support.
Besides, he is not the only artist attending the dinner. Many artists in the circle will be attending, so there is nothing to worry about.
So Wendi wore the high-end suit that the company brought back for him and went to the dinner just like he did every other day at work, getting in the luxury car that was specially sent to pick him up.
At first everything was normal. During the banquet, everyone was toasting each other and making friends. Many people came up to toast him.
He just took a sip as a token of his appreciation. After a while, an unfamiliar man came over and toasted him, and he was just going to just ignore it.
As a result, the other party not only did not leave after being toasted, but also chatted with him in a familiar manner, occasionally reaching out to pat his shoulder.
Wendy felt a little uncomfortable and avoided his actions, and his expression gradually turned cold.
Not only did the other party not restrain himself, he leaned over to his ear and said, "I really want to be friends with you, the kind of friend with whom we can have in-depth communication."
Wendy avoided it with some disgust and said, "I'm not interested in men."
The other party didn't care about his rejection at all, and said with a sly smile: "Interests can be cultivated. Mr. Wen has been lonely for so many years, maybe you don't even understand yourself?"
Wendy was really disgusted and said coldly: "I'm not interested in training you. I have something else to do. I'm leaving first."
The other person shouted behind him: "You will give in sooner or later, why bother pretending, I can give you whatever you want."
Wendy was so disgusted that he walked faster and faster.
On the way back, he was not in a good mood.
"Brother Wen, it seems like we are being followed."
"What's going on?" Miao Miao asked worriedly, while looking at the situation behind him through the rearview mirror.
Wendy also saw that there were three cars following them. He said uneasily, "Today at the party, a man hit on me."
Miao Miao frowned and asked, "There were men who flirted with you before. How can you be sure it was him?"
Wendy explained: "The other party's attitude is very arrogant and seems to be very powerful."
"do you know who he is?"
Wendy shook her head, feeling uneasy because she didn't understand.
However, those who know his identity and are still so fearless are mostly people with status and background.
In front of truly powerful people, what are these stars? They are still looked down upon and treated as entertainment.
He already knows this circle too well, so he feels bored and wants to retire to live an ordinary life.
"What should we do? They are catching up with us!" said the driver in panic.
Miao Miao asked him to stay calm and took out his phone to call the police.
Miao Miao's call had just been connected when the phone flew out with a bang.
A car rammed into them arrogantly and almost knocked over their car.
"careful!"
"Who are these people? Are they gangsters?" Miao Miao said anxiously.
Wendy watched as the people in the three cars banged on the doors and asked them to pull over.
Seeing their arrogant attitude, chasing the car and threatening him, Miao Miao didn't dare to stop the car.
Who knows what would happen if you parked the car.
"How to do?"
There were four people in the car, a driver, an assistant, and the agents Miao Miao and Wendy.
Wendy's mind was in a mess, and Su Yan's face flashed through her mind.
He took out his cell phone. Miao Miao thought he was going to call the police, but he actually called Su Yan.
"Why don't you call Su Yan instead of the police at this time? She can't help us."
"I don't know, my intuition told me to do this."
Others in the car: “…”
"Hello, you're calling me at this time, is there something wrong?" Su Yan's voice came from the phone.
When they heard her voice, for some reason, everyone felt that there might be hope.
