Chapter 329: Little white face

"Where, is it really Fang Keting?"
In the lobby, Mr. Wen was very excited, and eventually he couldn't help but get up and went to the entrance of the lobby. Then, he saw Fang Keting in the courtyard.
Fang Keting looked noble and decent in a formal dress.
"Miss Ke Ting, you said you don't even make a phone call before you come, so I can meet you. You told me that there is no schedule two days ago, but suddenly came today. Is this trying to surprise me."
When everyone was cheering in surprise for Fang Keting's arrival, Wentai had already taken the lead to rush out of the lobby and went to Fang Keting's side.
When he said this, everyone at the scene thought that Fang Keting had been invited by him. This is obviously to take the credit of Zhang Yifeng. After all, the Wen family knew that he had contacted Fang Keting.
"you are?"
When Fang Keting saw Wentai, she spoke in confusion. She didn't even know the middle-aged in front of her.
"I am Wentai, the son of Wentai, and I have contacted your agent."
"Oh, it's you. I know."
Fang Keting nodded.
Wentai was overjoyed, Fang Keting's words made his face very bright, but then his smile solidified on his face.
"But you are not the one who invited me."
When this sentence came out, everyone around was surprised.
"Not invited by Wentai, who invited Fang Keting?"
"Is there anyone in the Wen family who has this ability?"
The relatives around were talking about it.
Just as everyone was guessing, Zhang Yifeng's voice came from the lobby.
"Fang Keting? Come in directly. You are late."
Wow!
As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words came out, everyone at the scene was shocked, and the guests in the lobby were even more incredulous. Can this defeated rich second generation actually invite Fang Keting?
As a large family in Kyoto, they all know how tight Fang Keting's schedule is. They want to invite Fang Keting, unless it is a third-rate family, and the rest of the family simply don't have that strength. Even the upper third-rate families also need to line up and wait for the schedule. Unless, Fang Keting's contracted company came forward.
No matter how hot and tempered Fang Keting is, she is also a contract artist of the entertainment group.
Fang Keting became so fast that she signed the contract with the company only two years ago. It will expire in one year. This is why Fang Keting will go to the Wang Family Charity.
The Wang family is the shareholder behind that entertainment company.
"There is a traffic jam on the road, forgive me."
Fang Keting's explanation came afterwards, and everyone was surprised.
"It's really not invited by Wentai, it's a young man!"
"This young man, is the young master of which family?"
"No, it seems to be the abandoned grandson of the Wen family, or the son of the dead Zhang Tianhe... I heard that the Wen family has not waited to see him. When I came in just now, it seemed that I heard the Wen family want to drive him away."
"And this thing?"
The surrounding discussion made Wentai's complexion red and white, so he wanted to dig a hole in.
Fortunately, a guest arrived outside, and the station took the opportunity to pick up the guest.
At this moment, Fang Keting went to the lobby step by step.
When passing by Mr. Wen Lao, she bowed to Mr. Wen. Although she did not know Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen was wearing festive clothes with a big red flower on her chest. It was naturally this birthday banquet. The protagonist, Wen Shanhai.
"Master Wen, Ke Ting came here to wish you a birthday, wishing you good health and all the best. Later, Ke Ting will sing a few small songs, and I hope that the old man will not dislike Ke Ting and sing badly."
"Good, good, good!"
Old man Wen was so excited, he didn't know what to say, he just said three good words in a row. Although he didn't like Zhang Yifeng, he had to say that Zhang Yifeng really did something to please him.
Fang Keting smiled, she glanced at Zhang Yifeng from a distance, and nodded to Zhang Yifeng. Then she did not go to Zhang Yifeng's side, but went directly to the stage.
On the stage, the bouncer Liu Yanyan stopped. She was a host. Seeing Fang Keting, she was not jealous or uncomfortable. After all, the entertainment industry always bowed her head without looking up.
Liu Yanyan took the initiative to greet Fang Keting, and gave Fang Keting a hug.
"Fang Keting, I didn't expect to see you here. I am your fan." Liu Yanyan looked like a fan.
Fang Keting said politely: "Sister Yan, just kidding, by the way, can I order a song?"
"Of course."
"Then click on "The Drunken Concubine"."
Among Fang Keting's own original songs, none of them are used for birthdays, and most of them are love songs. At his age, he should sing a little opera.
The imperial concubine is drunk and should be suitable for the elderly.
"Okay, I'll find you a song right away."
A minute later, the accompaniment sounded and Fang Keting's beautiful ethereal voice came.
The poem "The Royal Concubine Drunk" was really like a pot of wine, making everyone present drunk. They were immersed in Fang Keting's voice and couldn't help themselves.
The original hustle and bustle of the Wen Family Mansion actually fell into a weird quiet, no one spoke, everyone was listening carefully.
This song should only be found in the sky, how many times are heard in the world!
Old Man Wen even closed his eyes, and followed the rhythm and rhythm, gently tapping the tabletop with his hands.
"Ma, where is this kid's luck, how could he know Fang Keting and ask Fang Keting!"
In the lobby, Wen Junjie and others all looked upset, and the more Zhang Yifeng was in the limelight, the more they lost face!
"I think he is soaked in the light of dream neon clothes. Fang Keting probably called it from the dream neon clothes." A woman said, her eyes full of jealousy. Of course, she is jealous of Meng Nishang, who not only has status, but also has a prosperous appearance!
"Yes, it's mostly like that. Zhang Yifeng is just a little white face who eats soft rice."
Wen Junjie and others nodded, but besides, they couldn't find any other reason to explain.
Fang Keting finished singing the song very quickly, and everyone was still unfulfilled. Many people clamored that Fang Keting could sing another song. Fang Keting could not refuse, so she sang another original song.
When the singing sounded again, everyone listened carefully.
Only Wen Junjie and others went to Zhang Yifeng's side. Wen Junjie coldly said to Zhang Yifeng: "Zhang Yifeng, do you think you can sit here if you invite Fang Keting?"
"Oh, why not?"
Before Wen Junjie spoke, Wen Junjie's girlfriend said coldly: "You are just a little white face relying on the woman around you. What a show!"
"Yeah, if it weren't for the Miss Meng's sitting next to you, you would have been driven out by us. Little white face."
"Me? Little white face?" Zhang Yifeng smiled upon hearing this. It was the first time I heard of these three words.