Chapter 1107: Really Impossible to Communicate

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Ye Fan touched his chin and said, "Is it very popular? I haven't paid much attention to it..."

When he had free time, he played games for Mu Mumu, so he didn't watch any entertainment news or TV movies.

Besides, Ling Yuwei, the world's top actress, has become his fiancée. Ye Fan doesn't even know what Ling Yuwei has acted in, what kind of idol is this, let alone pay more attention to it.

"Isn't it, it's popular now, what kind of fresh meat is that?" Ning Zimo had heard some hot words on the Internet.

"Little Fresh Meat?" Ye Fan suddenly realized that he had heard of it before, and said, "Oh, I probably know it. It's just a male star. Is that Wu Han also a Little Fresh Meat?"

The manager of the restaurant nodded quickly, "That's right, don't you two really know? Mr. Wu Han has more than 80 million fans on Youle Weibo!"

"Really, I don't know what plays he has acted in," Ye Fan muttered.

"OH-MY-GOD!!" Amy exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Are you two primitive people!? Our Wu Han is a superstar who just won the Summer Bell Award for best actor! You haven't even heard of us Wu Han Pass!?"

Amy figured it out, Ye Fan and Ning Zimo really don't know her star, how "soiled" these two are! ?

Ye Fan waved his hand, not wanting to be too rude to ordinary people, and said calmly: "I said... Sister Ai, that Wu Han in your family is not shameful, is he an artist? .

Acting and singing are both a craft, the same as a chef who weighs a ladle or a pedicure master.

As an artist who performs for the public, shouldn't he be closer to the public? Could it be that the cards are so big that they have to eat in the private room?

The key point is that we have been sitting here waiting for two hours, and it’s not that you can’t sit outside, so if you insist on driving us out, you’re being unreasonable.”

"Who is reasoning with you!? Do you want international big-name directors like my Wu Han and Director Chen to eat outside?" Amy said fiercely: "Believe it or not, you can't eat it!?"

Ning Zimo was not very angry at first, but when he heard such words, he couldn't help but sneered, "It's really a big tone, I want to see, what can you do to us?"

At this moment, several people came to the door.

A young man with silver-white dyed hair, earrings, fair skin, and a pointed chin walked in.

When Ye Fan saw this young man, he frowned, because he found that this guy even put on eye shadow, lip gloss, and a lot of powder on his face.

At first glance, Ye Fan didn't even know whether this guy was a man or a woman, but after looking at his Adam's apple, he was sure it was a man.

"Amy, what-hell-are-you–doing (Amy, what the hell are you doing)?" The young man spoke in English and asked the assistant dissatisfied.

Fat manager Amy replied apologetically in English: "Han, I'm really sorry, these two people are too ignorant of current affairs, knowing it's you and Director Chen, they still refuse to let go."

"Didn't I ask you to give them money? At most, give them 20,000 yuan," Wu Han curled his lips.

"I did, but they said you're an entertainer and it's no big deal, and told us to go out to eat...and...and they haven't heard of you, don't know how great you are," Amy said.

"What!? There are people in the whole Xia Kingdom who don't know me!? Are they idiots!?" Wu Han frowned, and looked back at Ye Fan coldly.

Ye Fan spread his hands, and said in a fluent London accent: "Hey, buddy, I never heard that you are an idiot, this is too much.

Moreover, what I said is that artists should be close to the public, there is no need to have to eat in the private room, I don’t mean to look down on your artists, all walks of life have to respect each other.”

Wu Han frowned when he heard Ye Fan's English accent, and said in Chinese: "Why are you talking to me in English? Are you showing off your pronunciation?"

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "So you can speak Xia Guo dialect! Then why did you use Yingwen just now! I thought you could only speak English!"

"Our family's Wu Han is from the country of Magnesium, what's wrong with Yingwen!?" Amy asked scoldingly.

Ye Fan shook his head speechlessly, "I really can't communicate with you..."

"What are you, worthy of communicating with me? Let me tell you, I want this box right now." Wu Han pointed his fingers at the ground.

Ye Fan didn't bother to reason anymore, and pointed to the outside, "The woman I'm with today is in a good mood, get out while I can talk."

Wu Han gritted his teeth. Wherever he went, he was surrounded by stars and fans. He had never encountered such a "ignorant of current affairs"! ?

"Do you still want to keep the restaurant open!? Drive them away!!" Wu Han ordered the manager of the restaurant next to him.

The manager looked embarrassed and expelled the guests, but he couldn't afford it, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "This...Mr. Wu Han, how about...we can find you another good seat by the window in the hall?"

"What are you talking about!? You asked me to eat in that chaotic hall!? How could I dine with that group of civilians!? The group of people surrounded me like flies, how could I eat!? I am a star ! Big star!! Do you understand!?" Wu Han said angrily.

The restaurant manager was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead, he nodded repeatedly, "Then...then I'll show you the other boxes..."

"No! I want this box! I want these two guys to get out!" Wu Han glanced at Ye Fan disdainfully.

"This..." The manager didn't know what to do.

"Are you afraid that your reputation will be bad and you will have no business? Huh, don't worry, as long as you drive these two idiots away, I will promise to take a photo with the people in your restaurant and send autographs.

You should know how many fans I have, post a Weibo, and you will have a steady stream of customers," Wu Han said with a triumphant smile.

The manager of the restaurant sighed bitterly, "Mr. Wu Han, this... I really can't make the decision..."

Wu Han was furious and kicked the manager!

"Ouch!" The manager was kicked in the stomach, hit the wall directly behind, and fell to the ground, baring his teeth in pain.

Wu Han cursed: "You bastard! Don't you want to do it anymore!?"

Ning Zimo couldn't stand it anymore, and threw out a teacup!

"Bang!"

The teacup hit Wu Han directly in the face!

"Ah!!" Wu Han yelled in pain, covered his face, turned his head ferociously, pointed at the woman and shouted: "Bitch!! How dare you hit me!? Believe it or not, I will force someone to kill you!!"

Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he was about to stand up, but Ning Zimo held him down.

Ning Zimo said: "Husband, this kind of person is not worth your shot, just let me deal with it."

"Okay..." Seeing the woman say that, Ye Fan followed her.

Ning Zimo walked to the table and said, "Apologize to the manager, and get out, otherwise, I will beat you until your parents don't know each other."

Wu Han laughed back in anger, and said happily, "You have a big temper, bitch, do you know who my godfather is!?"