Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

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Chapter 240 The Challenge

Old Wang waved to the crowd amidst their cheers.

Wang Taiyi walked from the crowd toward the stage, during which someone pinched his butt.

Did everyone enjoy today's performance?

"like!!!"

The shouts were deafening.

Just as the noise subsided and Wang Taiyi was about to say something, a sudden voice rang out from the front row of the VIP section.

"I do not like!"

Hmm? This was the first time Old Wang had encountered such a situation, and he paused for a moment.

The speaker was Ni Kuang, who had been waiting to stir up trouble for a long time. What Four Great Talents, what New Rich Family? In the entertainment circle, I, Ni Kuang, am the king, and today is my stage to go even further!

Old Wang paused for a moment, then picked up the microphone and said:

"Who is it? Please step forward and speak!"

Ni Kuang stood up; he had been worried about not having a chance to show off.

The reporters knew Ni Kuang's identity, and seeing that this was about to cause trouble, they snapped a series of camera clicks.

Wang Taiyi frowned as he looked at the chubby man with triangular eyes wearing glasses. Could this be some kind of celebrity?

Old Wang asked questions when he didn't understand.

"Excuse me, who are you, sir?"

"........."

The audience was silent.

Ni Kuang himself was speechless. He had many enemies, but no matter how much people hated him, no one had ever used such vicious and vulgar words to describe him. This guy... is he a bitch?

Was he just an idiot?

Seeing his pathetic state, Wang Taiyi waved his hand.

"Get a security guard out of here."

After he finished speaking, Lao Wang bowed to the audience again.

"I'm sorry everyone, I've taken up a little time. Unexpected things can happen in anything, like this idiot who suddenly appeared. Please treat him as a minor incident and let's continue..."

"Wait!"

Ni Kuang glared angrily at Wang Taiyi on the stage. He refused to believe that the other party did not recognize him and was definitely doing this on purpose to humiliate him.

"Hmph! I am Ni Kuang. Don't you think Wang Sheng's behavior is excessive? Is it not allowed for anyone to raise objections? It's far too domineering. This is not good. You still need to learn and improve."

Ni Kuang adopted the demeanor of an experienced elder advising a young man that he was wrong, implying that the young man was still far from being able to do anything and shouldn't think that having a little money meant he could do whatever he wanted.

Wang Tai nodded. This person was familiar. Of course, Lao Wang had also read the "Wesley" series. The writing style was just average, but the imagination was amazing. At first, Lao Wang was confused, but the more he read, the more something seemed off. This Wesley was definitely a rapist, a male version of Ye Wenjie. After learning more about the author, he understood. Like master, like apprentice.

But who exactly is Old Wang?

"You fat bastard, I'll change your mother's ways!"

Ni Kuang could hardly believe his ears.

"you you....."

The noise was so loud that Wang Taiyi picked at his ears and couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"Hey you, give him a microphone."

Ni Kuang picked up the microphone, plopped down in a chair, and shouted.

"How dare you insult me!"

Old Wang shrugged.

"I'm the big boss of a listed company, and you, who's supposed to be a book writer, are provoking me. Besides, I'm standing here while you're sitting, showing absolutely no manners. If I don't curse you, who else should I curse?"

Fatty Ni's chest heaved with anger.

"You...you are an insult to civility. It is a disgrace to speak to you."

Old Wang spoke in a nonchalant tone.

"You fat, triangular-eyed bastard!"

"you......"

Fatty Ni's face turned bright red. At this moment, a young man came to Fatty Ni's side, comforting him while calling out to Wang Taiyi.

“Mr. Wang, you’ve gone too far. My father was just telling the truth, why are you being so aggressive?”

My father? This man with the same triangular eyes, hooked nose, and treacherous face must be Ni Zhen, Ni Kuang's scumbag son who framed people and loved to cheat.

"So you're his son?"

Ni Zhen, speaking on such a large stage for the first time, didn't notice Wang Taiyi's grammatical error. He and his father thought the same thing: "Today is my day to shine."

"Not bad!"

Old Wang looked at him with disdain.

"You're not so bad. We're both my sons, but you're far inferior to some of the sons I know. We're both dogs, but you're just a mongrel at best!"

In the audience.

The five little ones who came to watch the fun sat together. When they heard what Old Wang said, Max excitedly told the four people next to him.

"Did you hear that? Big Brother is targeting me!"

The four were speechless. Was this a compliment? Why were you so proud?

The reporters' flashbulbs never stopped. They'd really come to the right place today; they'd even witnessed one of the Four Great Talents' father and son reincarnated to confront a newly minted, mysterious tycoon. They'd already planned tomorrow's front page headlines—the more sensational, the better, like "Why Are Father and Son Doing This?" or "Shocking! At the premiere, the son of a certain talent admitted he's a dog..."

Ni Zhen thoroughly enjoyed the occasion, feeling like he was the center of attention.

His eyes darted around, and he quickly came up with a wicked idea.

"Mr. Wang!"

Ni Zhen took the microphone from the fat man's hand.

"A lamp won't light unless you adjust it, and a truth won't be clear unless you debate it. I can see that you strongly disagree with my father's remarks. Why don't we have a contest?"

My goodness, is this young man really that brave?

Huh? Old Wang suddenly felt like he'd forgotten something.

"grass!"

A furious shout rang out from behind the stage curtain.

The plane suddenly sprinted onto the stage, accelerated, leaped high into the air, and kicked the stunned Ni Zhen away with both feet together.

"You bastard, you're asking for it!"

The plane lifted his shirt and pulled out a screwdriver, ready to stab Ni Zhen. This bastard dared to provoke his elder brother; he deserved to die.

Wang Taiyi rubbed his forehead, and I said I'd forgotten something.

The five little ones rushed out, grabbed the plane, and pulled it backstage.

"Brother Airplane, it's not that serious."

"Bro, there are too many people, let's wait until the party's over before we make our move."

"Hey Airplane Bro, you're live streaming, be mindful of the impact."

"Hey Airplane Bro, don't let anyone catch you red-handed."

"Hey Airplane Bro, your screwdriver is so cool, what brand is it?" That's from Max.

Seeing his son stand up from the back row with a nosebleed all over his face, Fatty Ni finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then he was filled with rage.

"Mr. Wang, you must give me an explanation today. I'm suing you for premeditated murder!"

Despite Fatty Ni's outburst, Old Wang remained calm.

"What nonsense are you spouting? I don't even know that person. Who knows if it's your son having an affair with a married man and he's coming to get revenge? Go ahead and sue me if you want, I'll see it through to the end."

Fatty Ni hesitated, as if he had also thought about his son's character, and what this person said wasn't impossible.

"Alright, shut up if you have nothing else to say. Today is the opening ceremony of my movie, I don't have time to play with you."

Fatty Ni wasn't about to let things end there; he was hoping to use this to further enhance his reputation.

"and many more!"

"Ok?"

"Wang Sheng! My son was right, I want to have a match with you!"

Looking at his son's blood-covered face, Fatty Ni added another sentence.

"A battle of wits!"