After voicing his criticisms, Huangfu Jin turned his face and saw Lan Xiu playing with a pen. His mouth started running off like it had a mind of its own.
"Xiu, your handwriting's so bad. Why are you playing with a pen?"
Lan Xiu had five good buddies who had been with him from childhood to adulthood, Huangfu Jin being one of them.
That's why he didn't hesitate to tease him incessantly.
Lan Xiu paused in his play and looked up. He raised his hand, signaling everyone to keep quiet.
He then picked up the pen, clicked it, and replayed everything Huangfu Jin had just said. Not a single word was missed.
"What do you think would happen if I sold this to a newspaper?" Lan Xiu nonchalantly twirled the recording pen in his hand.
Huangfu Jin was taken aback, then said, "I don't know what the newspaper would do... but I'd definitely hit back if you sold it!"
Retaliate! This could jeopardize his superstar image!
