Chapter 127

  The awards ceremony ended at just past 9:30 tonight.

  Luo Fei had learned to drive early on, but hadn't obtained his driver's license yet, so Li Jin had strictly forbidden him from driving at the time. Although Li Jin was no longer his agent now, the rules remained unchanged. He sat in the back seat of the car and the driver asked him, "Where are we going?"

  "Let's go back to the company."

  His trophy was still in Martin's hands, and after calling around to find someone but couldn't, he had no choice but to return to the company to try his luck.

  He was extremely downhearted and didn't even want to attend the celebratory banquet after the ceremony, rushing hastily back to the company.

  He urgently needs something to make his heart feel better, he looked around and thought about it, maybe that trophy can be useful. Although it wasn't personally received on stage, it belongs to him, proving he is the most popular newcomer singer voted by fans one vote at a time.

  When he arrived at the company, it was already past 10 o'clock. There were still some overtime workers who hadn't left, but not many. He also didn't know where Martin was. In fact, he knew nothing about this little junior brother Martin.

  Who does he know in the whole company? Others say he is a big brother of Art Song, but his social circle in Art Song Company is just this big: Li Jin, Bei Fuming, Qi Yichen, Xiao SuSu, Xiao Pu, that's all.

  He doesn't get in touch with others much, and when others try to flatter him, he doesn't buy it. As a result, now that he's on the decline, everyone is rushing over to kick him while he's down.

  This has just begun, he thought as he walked down the brightly lit corridor. It's only been a week since they left Li Jin, and they're already so impatient.

  A rhythmic footsteps came from the front, just listening to the sound knew that this person was in a good mood, walking with a swing. Lu Fei raised his head and saw who it was from a distance.

  Martin.

  He had probably just returned from outside, still wearing a thick coat, with makeup on his face that hadn't been removed. His originally sparse eyebrows were pulled long, almost disappearing into his hair. The corners of his mouth drooped, painted with a half-purple, not-quite-red lipstick, and under the pale light, he looked like a demon who had just eaten someone without wiping its mouth.

  This is the artist that Li Jin has taken over, Luo Fei sneered in his heart, looking at this getup, has Li Jin's aesthetic sense gone astray to Papua New Guinea?

  He saw Martin, and Martin naturally also saw him. From a distance, he saw Martin slowly and deliberately smile, then put his hand behind his back and pulled out a crystal trophy from his buttocks pocket. The trophy was an inverted triangle, and Martin pinched one corner of the trophy in mid-air, spinning it around with a precarious posture, as if it might fall to the ground at any moment.

  A sharp pain in his heart - that was the first award he had received since his debut, and it had his name engraved on it.

  "The trophy is mine." Luo Fei stretched out his hand and said coldly.

  Martin tossed the trophy high into the air and caught it before Ruo Fei could intervene, casting a sidelong glance at Ruo Fei, sizing him up from head to toe, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you talking to?"

  Luo Fei was never easy to mess with: "With you!" He stretched out his hand to grab the trophy, "Give me the trophy!"

  Martin covered his mouth like he had been violated, retreated a little to the back, and his tone became even more disdainful: "Who do you think you are? I have to give this trophy to you? This trophy was brought by me, do you know that?"

  "This trophy is mine!" Lu Fei said angrily.

  Martin stared at him for a long time with his fierce appearance, before suddenly realizing and saying "Oh" in surprise: "Ah, so you're actually Luo Fei Shixiong."

  "Stop pretending you don't know me!" Ruo Fei's patience had reached its limit, he didn't know why he hadn't punched that disgusting face yet. "Hand over the trophy, I'm warning you, my patience is limited!"

  "I don't know you, what's wrong with that?" Martin also stopped pretending to be pitiful and sneered, "You still think you're a big brother, everyone has to recognize you? Can't even walk the red carpet, can't even get your own award in hand, what kind of big brother are you?"

  Luo Fei was taken aback.

  No wonder the staff's coffee was spilled on themselves at that time, no wonder there were inexplicable people calling them out and making them miss the award ceremony, no wonder the organizer had never invited Martin, and Martin would even go by himself to receive the award.

  He clenched his fists, the anger gathered between his fingers surging to his head. Probably this look was really too scary, Martin shuddered all over and suddenly burst out laughing.

  "Just kidding, don't get angry, Lu Fei. He brought out the trophy that he had been holding in his arms, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled, "The trophy belongs to Lu Fei, how could I really fight with you for it?"

  As he spoke, he handed over the trophy.

  Luo Fei gazed at Martin's flattering face for a long time without making any movement.

  A joke? Only an idiot would believe this is a joke.

  But he looked at it for a long time, and Martin's expression didn't relax in the slightest, but instead became more sincere.

  Luo Fei thought that being honest was impossible. However, he was just a newcomer who had only been in the industry for a month, so how could he dare to confront himself face-to-face?

  He slowly loosened his fist, reached out to take it - the crystal cup body refracted a cold, inorganic light under the lamp, and his fingertips had just touched the icy cup body when the trophy suddenly fell to the ground without warning.

  "Whoosh."

  It's all broken.

  Luo Fei looked at the scattered glass shards on the ground, and for a moment, he felt that his heart was also shattered like this trophy.

  "Hey, Luo Fei! How can you be so careless!" Martin shouted without restraint. "This is the first award you've received since your debut, and even if you don't like it, you can't smash it! The organizers just didn't wait for you to go on stage and had me accept the award on your behalf. Even if you're not happy, you can't...can't protest like this!"

  "Get out of here!" Kuo Fei bellowed in a shrill voice, his fist flying faster than the sound, booming towards Martin's face!

  The swing landed halfway, and the fist fell into a soft and fluffy object.

  Someone stopped him.

  Luo Fei was furious and went crazy, not caring who the person was. One punch wasn't enough, so he threw another one to make up for it. However, the person seemed to know what he wanted to do, and before Luo Fei could even swing his fist, it was pressed down.

  "Lu Fei, calm down!" Qi Yi Chen pressed down on his hands, wishing he could kick him to make him sober up, "Are you crazy?!"