Chapter 867: I'll Make Sure You Can't Survive in Showbiz

This man was not even 1.7 meters tall, with a considerable beer belly threatening to burst his shirt. His face was full of fat, several chins bulged, and his eyes were so small they were nearly invisible. As he spoke, a strong smell of alcohol mixed with other odors wafted over, making people want to vomit.

It really was one of those drinking parties.

This was commonplace among artists.

Besides entertainers, such parties were filled with wealthy businessmen, and even officials.

To pave their star path, secure more film opportunities, or even money, and find financial backers, many celebrities attend these parties. Some artists even have fixed rates for each drinking session.

The entertainment industry is actually a microcosm of society, quite chaotic.

She was always very cautious, didn’t expect to slip up here.

Tong Yan’s eyes flashed with disgust as she looked at the man before her and smiled, “Anything is possible, huh?”

“Which lead role in a movie do you want? Just say the word, and I’ll satisfy you, as long as I have it, you can get it.” The man ogled her with disdain, thinking she was just greedy, probably slept her way through. Such women were only good for playing around, unfit for serious company.

Tong Yan flicked her long hair, her slightly made-up face looked extremely exquisite, her brows and eyes under the lights appeared more alluring. She smiled slightly, exuding more charm, “I want your life.”

The man froze, not comprehending.

Tong Yan raised an eyebrow, “What, not giving it?”

The middle-aged man came to his senses, extremely angry, and in a rage, reached out to hit her, “You bitch, dare to mess with me! Don’t refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Do you know who I am? Do you still want to stay in the entertainment industry?”

Tong Yan caught his swinging hand and slowly exerted force, instantly hearing his pig-like scream.

“Let go of me! Do you still want to act? You’re courting death if you dare touch me!” The middle-aged man was in severe pain, glaring fiercely at those around him, “What are you standing there for? Come help!”

From his words, it seemed this man had the highest status among them.

The others snapped back to reality, stood up one after another, ready to help grab Tong Yan.

Tong Yan stood up, casting them a sidelong glance, “Not afraid of death?”

Her expression was calm, showing a bit of Bo Yimo’s demeanor, looking very stunning. The saying ‘being influenced by one’s environment’ applied.

The others were stunned, not understanding. What did she mean?

People were already in front of her, clawing at her.

Tong Yan simply extended her leg, unceremoniously kicking them one by one. The men who surrounded her earlier were suddenly kicked to various parts of the booth, some to the floor, some onto the table, spilling dishes everywhere. It looked quite embarrassing.

Chen Lan and Jiang Yu walked over, each giving them another kick: “Well done!”

#Supporting Little Fatty with real action#

Tong Yan smiled, then turned to face the middle-aged man, “Let’s settle the score.”

The middle-aged man glared at her fiercely, threatening, “You’re finished. I will make sure you can never stay in the entertainment industry again, not just that, I’ll make you come begging to me!”

The other girls, who played minor roles with no lines in the “Le Fei’s Legend” crew and had some looks, immediately said, “It’s got nothing to do with us, she’s the one who did everything alone.”