novelhk Chapter 263: Friendly
Chapter 263: Friendly
The backstage, which had been noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.
Ruan Tang's words lingered in everyone's ears, but not everyone understood them.
But it didn't stop them from feeling shaken.
She is only 1.8 meters tall, not as tall as most of the models here.
But the powerful aura emanating from his body made everyone submit.
Especially the group of Western models who were knocked down by him, at this moment, they were all looking up at Ruan Tang.
They both respected and feared this young man from the Flower Country.
Adam's mood was the most complicated.
From the angle he looked up at, the young man's eyebrows and eyes looked even brighter against the light and shadow, and his whole body was glowing dazzlingly.
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
When he met the other person's cold gaze, Adam lowered his head unconsciously, not knowing whether to cover up or out of shame.
Ruan Tang didn't notice his little thoughts.
I lowered my head and checked my clothes. Hmm, they were not torn or dirty, which was good enough.
He glanced at the group of people lying on the ground again.
"Stand up quickly, don't get your clothes dirty."
The clothes are definitely not torn.
When he did it, he was particularly careful, using all his strength and avoiding obstacles around him to prevent their clothes from being scratched.
The group of models who were blown down and pulled over finally struggled to stand up from the ground.
Check your clothes carefully.
“No…it’s not dirty!”
Someone whispered.
Seeing this, others also rushed to answer: "Mine is not dirty either."
"mine too."
Seeing how "well-behaved" they were, Ruan Tang nodded with satisfaction.
The Asian models and staff who watched such a good show have not yet recovered from their shock.
Oh my god, isn't this a movie?
How did Ruan Tang do it?
With just a few moves, he knocked down the people surrounding him.
Simply amazing.
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, they would all applaud Ruan Tang.
Asian models are not only from China, there are also models from other East Asian countries.
They have been oppressed by Western models for more than a day or two, and they have resisted before.
But after all, it is not their own country, and the vague exclusion makes them feel powerless.
This was the first time they saw respect and even admiration in the eyes of Westerners.
Although it was not directed at themselves, they seemed to be proud of it.
When facing the Western models who usually looked down on them, they straightened their backs, raised their chins, and their eyes no longer showed the usual forbearance.
His generous and confident appearance made Salina overjoyed.
Very good. I thought I was just going to train Adam, but I didn’t expect there would be an unexpected surprise.
It’s not that these models usually perform badly, but momentum is something that is really subtle.
It can be seen but not touched, it is an invisible aura, but it can infect others.
This was actually part of the reason why Wilson looked down on them before.
"Okay, let's all go out. Salina and the others must be waiting anxiously."
"Well...what about Sam?" someone asked in a low voice, "Should we call an ambulance for him?"
"Need not."
Ruan Tang walked towards Sam, and the Western models surrounding him were frightened and immediately scattered, fearing that Ruan Tang would attack them again.
I don’t know why, even though the other party only tapped them lightly.
The part that was knocked down still feels sore and numb.
Ruan Tang didn't care. He knelt on one knee and pinched Sam's philtrum with his white fingertips.
"what!"
Sam, who had just been unconscious, cried out in pain and slowly woke up. He met Ruan Tang's half-smile and was so scared that he jumped up.
"You, don't come over."
He remembered that he clearly threw a punch at the other party, but somehow the other party dodged it and then slapped him.
After a sharp pain in the back of his neck, he lost consciousness.
Sam rubbed his neck in pain and looked at Ruan Tang with horror, as if he was some terrifying beast.
Ruan Tang: ...
It was just a chop from him, there's no need to be so scared.
Little did he know that in Sam's eyes, he had become an evil Eastern wizard who could use witchcraft.
Forget it, he was too lazy to care about this big guy.
He clapped his hands and stood up.
"Let's go!"
He waved to the others.
So, the group of people walked towards the door obediently again, like well-behaved primary school students.
Adam was also among them, and he would sneak a glance at Ruan Tang from time to time.
Ruan Tang noticed it, but thought he was up to some bad intentions and didn't take it seriously.
For him, dealing with such a stubborn guy is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.
"Sa...Salina..."
The person walking in front saw Salina.
She crossed her arms over her chest and glanced over the group of people with her beautiful big eyes.
"Someone just told me that you were bullying Ruan?"
Western models: …It’s obvious that they are the ones being bullied.
Feeling wronged, but dare not refute.
After all, to be honest, they were the ones who started the trouble first.
Adam was the one who provoked first, and he had no intention of being a coward.
He stood up and was about to take the responsibility himself.
Then a clear voice was heard.
"No, we just had a cordial and friendly exchange."
Anyway, the problem has been solved, so there is no need to make it more complicated.
Ruan Tang is not the kind of person who would kick someone when he is down.
Adam looked at Ruan Tang in surprise. He didn't expect that he didn't complain.
Western models also have mixed feelings.
They were obviously beaten up, so how could they be friendly?
Being seen by so many people, I really lost all my face.
In fact, Ruan Tang knew that Salina could not possibly be unaware of what happened backstage.
But since the other party asked, he actually wanted to see his attitude.
Since he didn't want to pursue the matter, Salina didn't intend to embarrass him. She just smiled and said, "Very good. I'm glad that you two can get along well. I hope that you can cooperate well in the upcoming rehearsal."
Things should have ended here, but at this moment, Wilson came over.
Looking at the dejected Western models, the designer frowned and began to nitpick. He pointed at their wrinkled and messy clothes and said, "What's the matter? Are you children? You don't even know how to wear clothes?"
Hearing his accusation, everyone looked down at their clothes.
In addition to the Asian models, the clothes of the Western models who participated in the beating of Ruan Tang were either wrinkled or tucked in, which was really an eye-sore for fashion designers.
Wilson pinched his brows and looked as if he couldn't bear to watch.
At this time, someone's mind moved and pointed at Ruan Tang.
"Mr. Wilson, this is not our fault. It's all the fault of this Huaguo guy. You don't know that he just provoked us in the backstage and fought with Adam. We helped Adam, but he also beat us with Huaguo Kung Fu."
Wilson's frown deepened.
"Are you saying that Ruan Tang bullied Adam?"
The man nodded vigorously.
After making the complaint, he looked at Ruan Tang provocatively.
Haha, you stupid Chinese people, you don’t even know who you have offended.
Wilson is Adam's uncle!