Chapter 2213: Want to Be My Boss?

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An Lin was a little confused, he had always been the one to accept others as his younger brother.

Now he was going to be someone else's younger brother?

Or the younger brother of this coquettish man in front of him?

"Why are you still standing there? Come over and salute. It's your honor to be noticed by our boss!" A name tag next to Brother Jin urged.

Brother Jin just stood there, with a slight smile on his lips.

An Lin didn't expect to be involved in such a strange thing so soon. At this time, there were many trainees around him urging him and persuading him to lower his head.

"Dabao, go over and pay your respects."

"I'm just a younger brother. Haven't you seen that many famous brands are also younger brothers of Brother Jin? Being a younger brother of Brother Jin is like having a big backer."

"That's right. This is something we can't envy. Don't do irrational things..." Some trainees were afraid that An Lin would do something inappropriate due to his youthful vigor, so they whispered to persuade him.

Of course, An Lin would not do anything too extreme.

He turned his head and asked a mermaid trainee beside him: "Brother Jin has no right to cancel my stage performance tonight."

"Huh?" The mermaid trainee was stunned for a moment, and shook his head instinctively, "Although Brother Jin is very powerful, he has no right to interfere with the decisions of the gold medal mentors..."

"Hey, why are you still standing here? Don't be ungrateful. A younger brother should behave like a younger brother. I'm afraid you don't know what it means to be favored by Brother Jin?" The innocent-looking woman said impatiently.

Jin Feihong also had an impatient look on his face. With his status, he was already giving Liu Dabao face by coming here in person to be his younger brother. Why was Liu Dabao so ignorant now?

"Have you finished talking?" An Lin asked.

"What?" Jin Feihong spoke for the first time and asked.

"If you're done, get out of here. I don't have time to play house with you guys here." An Lin spread his hands and said.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was stunned, and Jin Feihong's face twitched slightly.

"Oh my God, he actually told Brother Jin to get out?"

"This... is he crazy?"

No one expected that An Lin would dare to contradict Brother Jin, and even told Brother Jin to get out directly. You know, Brother Jin is the most prestigious among the famous artists!

"Liu Dabao! Are you looking for death?" Jin Feihong's face had completely darkened. "Tell me to get out? Have you thought about the consequences of saying this?"

An Lin glanced at the man in front of him impatiently: "You want to be my boss? Don't be a toad wanting to eat swan meat! Even if you want to be my grandson, I don't have to accept it. Let me make it clear, you are a loser in my eyes!"

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you. If you have nothing to do, get out. Don't waste my time!"

A series of critical hits, like thunder in the training room.

All the artists were stunned.

This An Lin in front of them is really a madman.

The first impression is that he is a gentleman, but now he has become a madman who even Jin Feihong dares to curse. This is simply costing his life! !

Jin Feihong was stunned by the scolding.

His followers have already started to curse.

"Liu Dabao! Are you fucking going to die? How dare you provoke Brother Jin?"

"Don't you realize your situation?"

"I tell you, you're done, your entire career is over!!"

Several hot-tempered followers couldn't help but walk forward, swinging their fists to hit An Lin.

However, they were suddenly stopped by Jin Feihong.

"Brother Jin, don't stop me, let me hit him!"

"This ignorant kid should be taught a lesson."

Several hot-tempered trainees said angrily.

"Don't worry, it's just a mad dog barking, there's no need for us to fight here."

The haze on Jin Feihong's face was swept away, and he showed a faint smile, turned around and said: "Let's go, tonight is the Red Ink Night, there will be many top stars performing on the scene, if there is anything, let's talk about it after tonight."

As he said, he suddenly gave An Lin a look, smiled meaningfully: "I hope someone won't be scared by the outstanding skills of the top stars and can't even dance."

Brother Jin left in front of everyone's eyes.

The other people in the training room hadn't come back to their senses yet.

"Brother Jin... just left like that?"

"Are you stupid? Brother Jin has a temper that will easily let Liu Dabao off? He didn't deal with Liu Dabao today for the sake of the mentors."

"He's waiting for the right time. If Liu Dabao fails in tonight's performance and disappoints the mentors, then Brother Jin has a hundred ways to make Liu Dabao unable to stay in Hong Mo Fang, or even live a life worse than death."

"Have you forgotten how miserable the artists who went against Brother Jin ended up?"

The artists couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts when they thought of the tragic experiences of those artists in the past.

Some trainees who had originally planned to have a good relationship with An Lin even stayed away from him, fearing that they would be implicated by Brother Jin's anger.

In this way, An Lin, who was originally exhausted from dealing with things, suddenly had some free time.

An Lin was also happy with this.

He was too lazy to manage these useless social activities. After tonight, he would be the most handsome guy in Hong Mo Fang anyway, and he didn't care about anything in front of him.

As for the hostility of Jin Hongfei that frightened countless people, in his eyes, it was even more ridiculous and extremely insignificant. Perhaps only Jin Hongfei was self-indulgent and regarded him as an enemy.

"But... what is the Red Ink Night that Jin Hongfei mentioned?" An Lin stroked his chin and muttered to himself in a thoughtful manner.

"Red Ink Night is the night when Red Ink House holds large-scale events. There will be many prominent figures from the eighth district and even neighboring areas to watch the performances."

"Our Red Ink House will also send out at least three top performers to perform on the spot. It can be said that it is a gathering of stars, a night of stars."

A cold voice suddenly sounded beside An Lin.

An Lin turned his head and found that it was a white-clothed dragon girl with a cold face.

He was a little surprised. Now there are still creatures who dare to approach him?

The dragon girl glanced at An Lin with a faint expression and said, "You have offended Jin Feihong. If you perform well tonight, it's okay. If the performance is messed up, then I advise you to leave here immediately, and the farther the better."

This is considered advice.

Even though An Lin was very arrogant, the original intention of others' actions was for his own good, so he naturally nodded politely and said with a smile: "Thank you."

The white-clothed dragon girl saw that An Lin didn't seem to be nervous at all, snorted lightly, and walked away proudly, not bothering to pay attention to An Lin.

An Lin smiled, didn't care, and continued to play with various equipment in the corner.

Soon, night began to fall.

The most grand performance in the eighth district of Taichu Holy Land began to arrive!