Eight years have passed, he's still going strong, but his girlfriend is having a mental breakdo

Lin Zifeng made the demand.

Song Ci looked at the mocking faces around her, each one with an air of superiority and arrogance.

Song Ci knew that capital tycoons like Lin Zifeng loved to play compliance tests.

In this setting, Song Ci's attire... is not suitable for ballet.

Lin Zifeng couldn't possibly be unaware of this.

But he insisted on making Song Ci jump.

This is a compliance test conducted on Song Dynasty porcelain.

He wanted to tame Song porcelain little by little until it became his plaything, something he could manipulate at will.

Song Ci also knew Lin Zifeng's purpose.

But she had no power to resist.

If she refuses, she will offend Lin Zifeng... and Cao Jian as well.

The Cao family of Shanghai and the Lin family of Jiangnan are both big names in the film and television capital circle.

Song Ci was already unable to get any acting roles due to the scandal that happened some time ago.

If she offends these two big shots, even fewer people will dare to hire her for movies.

But now, dancing ballet in public...

It's like being made a clown.

Moreover, this is definitely only the first step for Lin Zifeng.

If she jumps, Lin Zifeng will make even more outrageous demands.

If she doesn't dance... then she'll lose the opportunity to act.

Song dynasty porcelain faced a dilemma.

Lin Wanqiu opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing more.

She didn't have enough influence to protect Song porcelain.

In the end, everyone has to overcome their own inferno.

"Haven't you ever seen someone dance before?!"

Just then, a shout broke the awkward silence, making everyone in the hall's ears ring.

Swish.

Everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

There was an elderly man with white hair and a slender figure, holding a small plate with several caviar crepes and sour cream.

This old man was none other than Zhao Hong'an.

He walked over while eating.

Wang Shuying and Jiang Yushi, who were standing next to him, were both startled.

Wang Shuying and Jiang Yushi also felt sympathy for Song Dynasty porcelain.

But being in the entertainment industry, they've seen this kind of thing many times before.

It's very difficult for actresses to remain untainted in the entertainment industry.

Wang Shuying has the confidence to refuse things she doesn't like because her father is the CEO of Yunding.

But she is very sensible.

She knew her father had run into some trouble recently, and she knew she couldn't help him, but she didn't want to cause any more trouble for the family.

Therefore, although Wang Shuying sympathized with Song Ci, she could only remain silent.

As for Jiang Yushi, he had even less right to speak.

Even she had to submit to Cao Jian and Lin Zifeng.

Zhao Hongan walked over with a plate, eating as he went, completely behaving like a bystander.

They thought Grandpa Zhao was there to watch the excitement, so they followed him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hong'an suddenly spoke up, his shout startling them.

Lin Zifeng and Cao Jian were also startled.

Then came a fit of rage.

They were training a female celebrity here, and one after another, people jumped out to meddle.

When he turned around and saw that it was Zhao Hong'an, Lin Zifeng suppressed the anger in his eyes.

"Who do we have here? Uncle Zhao, you're quite old, but your voice is still strong."

"What, is it bothering you that I asked Song Ci to dance?"

Lin Zifeng had just tested Zhao Hongan and felt that Zhao Hongan was quite good at pretending, but his actual background was completely unknown.

He didn't go looking for trouble with Zhao Hong'an.

Now Zhao Hongan has jumped out to cause him trouble.

He took the opportunity to lightly touch her, and his words became less polite.

"It's inconvenient for the young lady to wear high heels. Besides, is this a ballet setting? Why don't you, Mr. Lin, perform a fruit dance for everyone to cheer them up?"

Zhao Hongan raised an eyebrow, responding sharply.

Gopak dance, also known as the Su-style spring kick dance, is characterized by its core movements of squatting, quick spring kicks, spinning, and jumping, and is known for its explosive leg power and stability.

When dancing, the dancers are mostly in a half-squat or deep squat position, and their legs quickly alternate between front kicks, side kicks, and circles.

This dance originated from Cossack cavalry and later spread widely in Russia, often being performed during military celebrations.

At this lavish banquet, everyone is dressed in formal attire, and to make Lin Zifeng perform a leg-spinning dance by himself is simply a blatant insult to him.

The humiliation was even greater than making Song Ci perform ballet.

Some people with a low threshold for laughter couldn't help but imagine the scene of the dignified CEO Lin doing the springy dance in this situation, and burst out laughing.

After laughing out loud, I realized it was inappropriate and quickly held it back.

But it was too late.

Lin Zifeng swept his gaze over with a murderous look.

Looking back at Zhao Hong'an, his eyes were practically spitting fire.

"Uncle Zhao, we haven't offended you, have we? We even went out of our way to greet you just now, being very polite."

"It's alright." Zhao Hongan nodded. "Although you didn't have any good intentions, you were still polite on the surface."

"Heh." Lin Zifeng chuckled coldly, pointed at Song Ci, and then asked, "This Song Ci has nothing to do with you, right? If Uncle Zhao just says that this Song Ci is your woman, we'll apologize to her immediately, and this matter will be over."

"That's not entirely true." Zhao Hongan shook his head.

"That's interesting. We just wanted Song Ci to dance to liven things up. You had to jump in and stop us. Are you trying to embarrass us?" Lin Zifeng's face fell.

He repeatedly probed Zhao Hongan's identity but found nothing remarkable about him.

Now that he's been humiliated in public again, he can't take it anymore.

"Yeah, I just don't like you, so what?"

Zhao Hong'an stared directly at Lin Zifeng without flinching.

"you……"

Lin Zifeng clenched his fists.

He hadn't been humiliated like this in a long time.

Song Ci looked at Zhao Hong'an with surprise mixed with gratitude.

She and Zhao Hongan were complete strangers.

The other party was willing to stand up for her, even at the cost of offending Lin Zifeng and Cao Jian.

At this moment, Zhao Hong'an's image became much more impressive in Song Ci's eyes.

Most importantly, when Lin Zifeng asked Zhao Hong'an if she was his woman...

Zhao Hongan denied it.

At this point, if Zhao Hong'an were to claim that Song Ci was his woman...

He did this to help Song Ci, and Song Ci couldn't very well refute him to his face.

Zhao Hongan, however, was unwilling to take advantage of her.

Perhaps this is to protect her reputation?

Grandpa Zhao is so thoughtful and empathetic.

[Song porcelain affinity +10, current affinity 10.]

[Song porcelain affinity +10, current affinity 20.]

[Song porcelain affinity +10, current affinity 30.]

[Song porcelain affinity +10, current affinity 40.]

[Song porcelain affinity +10, current affinity 50.]

When Song Ci was at her most embarrassed and helpless, Zhao Hong'an suddenly stepped forward, like a peerless hero riding on auspicious clouds, standing in front of her and helping her out of the predicament...