I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Just then, one of the three people noticed something was wrong.

"Ke Xin, it seems they really went in."

"Impossible, Qin Zhizhi can't possibly have the money to get a membership for the TW bar. Zhizhi said it a long time ago that she ran back from a fake university before graduating, and Uncle Qin cut off all her pocket money in a fit of rage." Bai Kexin crossed her arms, looking disdainful.

My friend pondered, "Could it be that the woman just now has a TW bar membership card? I saw that she was wearing a limited edition Chanel new suit."

Apart from Wen Wan's stunning face, her whole body exudes dignity, making people feel inferior if they dare not even look at her twice.

"Absolutely impossible. Who would ride an electric scooter wearing clothes worth hundreds of thousands of dollars? The clothes must be fake. I don't know where Qin Zhizhi made friends with this vain idiot. Birds of a feather flock together. Even a pheasant's friends are pheasants."

No one knows Qin Zhizhi better than Bai Kexin. With her character, how could she make any high-class friends?

It's just a vain freak. No matter how real it is, it's not real.

At this moment, Bai Kexin and the other two happened to be at security check.

Bai Kexin's ID card "beeped" on the machine, and the machine issued a warning sound.

Everyone looked at the TW bar staff in confusion.

The staff member glanced at Bai Kexin and apologized, "Sorry, your identity information is on our blacklist and you cannot enter."

Several people were shocked.

Bai Kexin looked puzzled, "How is that possible? I was here just last month."

The staff scanned the ID cards of the other two people one by one and apologized again: "Sorry, you and these two ladies are on our blacklist and cannot enter."

"Why don't you let us in and even blacklist us? What a crappy bar!" Bai Kexin was instantly furious and could no longer tolerate it.

My originally good mood was completely ruined.

Nothing good happened to me when I met that bitch Qin Zhizhi. I got slapped twice for no reason, and now I’m told that I’ve been blacklisted by the TW bar.

If the people in her upper class circle knew about this, they would laugh at her to death.

How can she hold her head up high in the circle in the future?

"Security, there's a disturbance at the door. Come and deal with it." The staff member said into the headset with an indifferent look on his face, as if he was not surprised by what was happening.

Bai Kexin was furious, but also afraid of running into other acquaintances. "Just wait for me."

The three of them turned and left angrily.

"Qin Zhizhi's favorability increased by 10, and the current favorability is 40."

Wen Wan didn't expect that Qin Zhizhi's favorability value would be so easy to increase. In less than two hours, the favorability value reached 40.

What a gullible little white rabbit.

"Sister Wan, those two slaps just now were so cool! I, Qin Zhizhi, swear that from now on you are my only sister."

Qin Zhizhi instantly turned into a little fan girl and hugged Wen Wan's arm.

Then, she followed Wen Wan into the TW Bar.

"Wow, it's worthy of being the number one den of gold in Kyoto. It's really eye-opening."

The flashing colorful lights, the dynamic music, and the handsome men and beautiful women dancing to the music on the stage all attracted her attention.

She was like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, her face full of curiosity.

"Red beans are born in the South, and TW produces male models, wow."

Wen Wan followed behind her, and then hurriedly trotted over to Manager Luo of TW Bar.

"Miss." He leaned close to Wen Wan's ear respectfully, "I have completed what you asked me to do."

"Yeah." Wen Wan nodded, took two quick steps, and grabbed Qin Zhizhi who was about to disappear in the crowd.

"follow me."

TW Bar on the second floor.

Qin Zhizhi knelt on the sofa, leaning on the railing of the sofa chair, watching the host on the first floor interacting with a group of handsome male models. The screams of the crowd could be heard over the powerful music.

Her eyes sparkled and her heart was filled with longing.

"Sister Wan, why aren't we on the first floor? It seems like there are a lot of people on the first floor, it's so fun."

"It's too noisy." Wen Wan replied perfunctorily.

The noise she was talking about was not the music, but the people.

There was a mixed crowd on the first floor, and she and Qin Zhizhi would definitely attract a bunch of pick-up artists, which was too annoying.