The Immortal King In The City Chapter 610: The speechless fanatic

Since he became popular, there must have been a lot of people cheering around wherever he went to attend the event. No one has ever dared to say this to him in this tone.

Who is he? He is Han Yichen, a popular idol!

Only when he looks down on others, never when others look down on him!

He firmly believes that Qin Ming's words are deliberately humiliating him and deliberately irritating him.

Han Yichen glanced at Qin Ming coldly, and looked up and down Qin Ming's clothes. Qin Ming usually dresses more casually, and the clothes he wears do not deliberately pursue brands or prices. They are all relatively cheap.

I’m afraid this is not enough for a thousand dollars from head to toe?

"Hmph, I don't know or blame you, what can a soil bun know?" Han Yichen laughed disdainfully, and he deliberately shook his clothes to reveal the trademark.

"Do you know how expensive my dress is?" he asked in a contemptuous tone, his mouth slightly tilted and his expression very arrogant.

Qin Ming shook his head. He doesn't know anything about this fashionable thing, let alone what brand or type. Anyway, buying clothes is either online shopping or just going to a mall to try it out.

Seeing Qin Ming shaking his head, the contempt in Han Yichen's eyes became more intense. Sure enough, the soil buns are the soil buns. I don't even know about such a famous international brand. It's so ridiculous!

"Tell you, this coat alone costs five thousand yuan. Except for this coat, my shoes must be sold for at least thirty thousand yuan. The clothes and accessories on my body add up, no You can't afford to wear it for fifty thousand!"

He smiled triumphantly. It's only fifty thousand, which is nothing to him. You can take it out at will, but what about this soil bun?

Fifty thousand yuan, maybe it has been his salary for half a year? Hahahaha!

"And you? Wearing this kind of garbage means that we are not a person in the world at all, so it is normal for you not to know me."

Speaking, he himself smiled satisfied, because he knew that this should be the case. This soil bun knows at a glance that people who have been running for life for many years, how do they know about the current entertainment industry?

Looking at him so proud, Qin Ming felt disgusted in his heart.

Aren't you just a mixed entertainment industry? Except for the appearance of life a little more glamorous and beautiful, and earn more money than ordinary people, where is better than ordinary people? What qualifications do you have to look down on people like this?

Qin Ming hasn't spoken yet, Su Mengyao next to her is already very dissatisfied. She looked at Han Yichen and said: "Han Yichen, can you be more polite? We are also public figures anyway!"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, after all, I am already a big star now, of course I don't need to talk so much nonsense with this kind of buns."

He seems to have realized it, and he keeps nodding and smiling slightly, but what he says from his mouth is like a dagger that has been simply disguised. It seems to be retreating, but in fact, he still pierces others fiercely. go with.

Hearing that, a burst of anger surged across Wan'er's face. This butterscotch gave birth to a pretty face, why is it so dark in her heart?

"What **** star has nothing to do with us, you should go back and be your actor, although I don't believe that someone like you can perform any good works."

Wan'er counterattacked coldly, this kind of person is because other people put too much halo on his head, and in the end it swelled to the point that he didn't even know who he was.

"You...huh, I don’t care about you because you look pretty, but I’m telling you the truth, your appearance conditions are actually very suitable for being a star, if you are willing to follow me, I Maybe I can take you a while."

After being choked by Wan'er so much, Han Yichen focused on her.

At first glance, his eyes lit up. This woman is so beautiful, even Su Mengyao would fall into a disadvantage compared with her.

If you can get this kind of woman, who cares about Su Mengyao? That kind of woman just forget it!

"What are you talking about? Do you know what kind of negative effects this kind of words will have on you if you put them outside?"

Su Mengyao's face changed slightly, and Han Yichen was too bold to say such things on this occasion. Isn't he afraid of being known?

"Huh, what about spreading it out? I have a lot of fans defending my reputation, and there is such a big agency behind me, no matter how unbearable the black spots are, they can help me whitewash, what's the fear? Of?"

He doesn't care at all, because he knows that no matter what bad information is spread out, his fans will definitely help resist it. What is his fear?

In this regard, Su Mengyao has nothing to say. For so many years in the entertainment industry, she has always believed that if a person wants to become popular, she must have a certain quality as a foundation.

But the rise of many popular little fresh meats in recent years, and the almost shameless remarks made by Han Yichen in front of her, have simply subverted her to let them.

She understands that some people don't rely on strength to eat at all. As long as they grow a beautiful stinky skin, even if they stand there, they can reap the crazy screams of fans.

This has to be said to be an extremely sad phenomenon.

While saying this, Han Yichen also looked at the young man specifically. The young man over there saw the idol take the initiative to look at them, and smiled in return. He was so excited, as if he had gained The most precious gift in the world.

"Wow! Han Yichen came over to us, he is so handsome!"

"That's right, how can such a handsome person exist in this world? My God, I think he must be an angel, otherwise how could he be so perfect?"

"Yes, yes, it is perfect, he is a perfect human being, no... to me he is no longer a human, but a high god!"

These young girls were almost asphyxiated with excitement. Several of them even flushed. They felt that this moment must be the happiest moment in their lives.

Han Yichen retracted his gaze, then glanced at Qin Ming disdainfully, and said, "Do you know how small you are? The bottom-level figures are the bottom-level figures and can never be compared with the high-level ones!"

"Advanced? Do you really think you are superior?"

Qin Ming, who has not spoken all the time, finally couldn't help it. He suspected that this guy who feels good about himself might have something wrong with his brain, otherwise, how could he be so arrogant?

Han Yichen did not speak, but from his indifferent attitude, it can be seen that he thinks he is a high-level person, and the low-level people in his mouth are low-level people.

"Everyone eats whole grains, everyone has to go to the toilet, and everyone has to wear clothes. Why do you feel that you are different from others?"

"Hmph, just because I dress a hundred times better than you, eat a hundred times better than you, live a hundred times better than you, my identity is a hundred times higher than you, you know?"

He is extremely arrogant.

Qin Ming could only shook his head slowly, "Stupid."

This kind of person may have been dazzled by vanity, and he knows the glamorous substances in his eyes. Once he does not have these, he will probably have to jump off the building to commit suicide.

Han Yichen’s fans have been paying attention to this side. When they heard that the **** soil bun was actually scolding the idol for being stupid, they immediately became furious, and rushed over with the bag in their hands, with an expression of questioning.

"What are you talking about? Calling a male **** an idiot? I think you are an idiot, right?"

"Not only an idiot, but also a bastard, a trash that should be killed as soon as he goes out!"

"You deserve to be killed~IndoMTL.com~ Just a disgusting dog like you can’t even match one of my boring male god’s toes. What qualifications do you have to talk to? We warn you. Being rude to him, we will abolish you now!"

These girls are so angry that they can't wait to kill Qin Ming immediately. Their appearance is no longer a normal person, they are completely cult-like things.

They were the most beautiful flower season, but because they were fascinated by the so-called male gods, they lost their minds, and they could abandon everything for the male gods.

Qin Ming's eyes flashed coldly, and an invisible aura suddenly spread from his body. At this moment, the temperature in the entire first-class cabin seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees, and it was a little frighteningly cold.

The fans who were very close to Qin Ming were even more pale with fright, and their legs trembled.

"If I am upset, I will still scold, but if you want to abolish me, I also welcome, then who of you wants to come first?"

Qin Ming slowly stood up from his position and stared at them coldly. He knew that with the brain. There is nothing to say about the remaining fans. If you can do it, you don’t want it