Chapter 446: Chapter 446

Chapter 446 Give Up His Seat

The lights were on and the neon lights were flashing.

The silver-gray supercar roared like a crazy beast.

There was no doubt that the car got the attention of a large number of people as soon as it appeared.

However, after getting out of the car, Leon Williams quickly turned and entered the Cloud Night venue. His quickness made it impossible for onlookers to take pictures.

As soon as Leon walked inside the Cloud Night venue on the third floor of Heaven International Building, a stream of fragrant wind came to his nostrils.

There were a lot of female stars present at the venue today. And they were all dressed up and were wearing luxurious perfumes.

Leon walked through the crowd and didn't attract much attention.

And it didn't matter. He was not there to pretend to be cool. He went there to do something serious.

That was why Leon did not socialize with anyone upon entering the venue.

Now that he was behind the Flying Group's Boss, he would not just go out in person like Glenn did whenever he was wooing female stars.

He only had one purpose in mind when he came to the venue tonight. And that was to observe the words and deeds of these female stars.

If anyone's words and deeds would arouse his disgust, especially those with bad conduct, then he would never dig in. Even if the other party would take the initiative to join Wisteria Media, he would not accept it.

Glenn was casting a net, but Leon was not. What he was pursuing was quality, above anything else.

So, before the clouded night officially began, Leon found a place where he could sit and watch the actresses while tasting wine.

Actresses often contend for beauty with all kinds of flowers. For others, this was considered to be a big deal, and would therefore be watched with relish and a lot of fun. But in Leon's eyes, it was boring.

At that point, a female artist who was wearing a long, white dress came towards Leon.

Leon glanced lightly and found that he didn't know her, so he began tasting the wine again.

The female artist in a white dress suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Make room for me, will you? I have a very important friend whom I'll have a drink with later. "

The female artist in white dress indicated her purpose as soon as she came up to him.

It was not until then that Leon looked squarely at the female artist.

This female artist in a white dress had a face with the shape of melon seed. Although she wore a pair of cosmetic contact lenses, he could see that her eyes were very big.

Her nose seemed to show signs of undergoing a nose lift procedure. But as a whole, the shape of her face was okay. If her figure would be added to the equation, the female artist would get a score of 80 under Leon's beauty assessment.

Eighty percent in Leon's eyes, and maybe eighty-five in the eyes of others.

Because for Leon, a woman who had undergone any facial enhancement or cosmetic surgery would not be able to score 90 points.

"No," Leon said as he shook his head and directly refused.

If the other party was a pregnant woman, old, weak, sick, or disabled, Leon would not be stingy. He would just give up his seat.

But the other party just invited a friend over for a drink. For Leon, there was no sense of urgency or sense of importance to the woman's circumstance. So he had no reason to give up his seat.

Of course, Leon didn't think the other person was malicious. He just didn't like to give up his seat casually. He just didn't like it.

When she was rejected by Leon, the female artist in white dress turned out to be a blabbermouth.

She told Leon, "Is it because I changed my hair today? I'm Eve. Don't you recognize me?" Then she brought her face for Leon to have a good look.

Unfortunately for her, this disgusted Leon.

Another fragrant smell came, and Leon frowned.

The whole cloud night scene was filled with the smell of various brands of perfume. But even if one would wear the best perfume, using too much would make the people around him or her uncomfortable.

"I really don't know you," Leon said and he shook his head. He wanted to laugh.

Eve could not believe him.

Eve looked puzzled and argued, "What? How could you not know me? I starred in two TV dramas which were often broadcasted on Texas TV station last year."

"I really don't remember you," Leon replied impatiently.

Last year, Leon was delivering takeout in Fairmont City, so he didn't have time to watch TV.

With a surprised look on her face, Eve told him, "If you think about it and recognize me, you will be impressed."

"Not really."

And Leon could not recognize her. He never paid attention to starlets below the third line.

For Eve, it was a bit of a failure that the other person didn't recognize her even after so many reminders.

Eve stamped her foot anxiously and said, "You know, the one with the thunder in his pants."

Leon smiled and said, "I know that. It turned out that the stem came from you."

Eve replied, "No, I'm not the original artist. I'm the other one. I've come from behind. I've hidden ten."

"So, I do remember now. You are the one who surpassed the original artist because it was also a hot search on MSN."

Suddenly, Eve had a smug look on her face and said, "Now you finally know who I am, don't you?"

As she repeated what Leon had said about her in her mind; about her being an MSN hot search, and her surpassing the original artist, she could not help but feel proud and smug.

Leon nodded and said, "I see."

Eve's tone grew angrier as she said, "Now that you know, why don't you give me your seat? I'm a star anyway!"

"Why would I care if you're a star? If you look at the gaudy things in front of you, which one is not a star? Do I have to make room whenever a star asks me to make room? It's not like there are no seats nearby."

Leon was tough. There were also a lot of vacant seats around the venue. Clearly, Eve just wanted him to move out of his position. But it was impossible to compromise.

Eve glared at him with apricot eyes and argued, "I want yours! It's quieter here, so it's good for me to talk to the next big shot in that seat!"

Leon angrily shouted, "Get out!"

When an unknown young artist dared to challenge him, that was what she would get from him.

When Eve heard this, she was startled and seemed unable to accept it.

The truth was, Eve thought that she could easily have her way especially with her status as a celebrity. That was why she didn't expect that the other party would be too tough to give up the seat she wanted, instead of graciously offering it to her and then asking for an autograph or a photo as other people would.

Eve angrily asked him, "How dare you shout at me like that? Well, do you know the big shot who would drink and chat with me later?"

Leon said coldly, "I don't care who he is! Even if it was King Arthur, I do not care!"

"Don't talk big! Because the moment he comes here, it would be too late for you to kneel!"

As soon as Eve said this, her cell phone rang. The caller turned out to be the big shot she had been waiting for.

Eve answered the call and said, "Boss Bethune, I'm here. Please come over. Let's talk at table 16."

Eve wanted this boss to keep her number one.

"Eve, I'll be right there. Wait for me, baby."

Eve then told him, "Boss Bethune, there is an asshole here who had occupied our table. Please come here quickly and kick him out."

"Who is it? I'm going to kick him right away!"

After Eve had finished talking to Boss Bethune, she folded her hands around her chest, put on an arrogant expression, and said to Leon, "I'll tell you the name of this boss right now. I know it will definitely scare you to death! That was Kerwin! The Boss of Strong Real Estate!"