"Oops, you've got bodyguards with you, too. ”

Pan Shuangshuang saw the yellow robe on Wang Zhichu's body, and said very disdainfully: "Why are you bodyguards still wearing the clothes of the takeaway brother."

It's not like you temporarily hired a takeaway guy to act as a bodyguard.

Now you're a big star, you can't even afford to hire a bodyguard, you're too deductible, right?"

Who stipulates that celebrities must bring bodyguards when they go out?

Take a look at Andy Lau, Liu Qingyun, Chow Yun-fat, Stephen Chow and other seniors, which one is not low-key when he goes out like ordinary people!

It's like most celebrities who think they are very popular now, no matter where they go, they have to bring bodyguards.

Not ashamed.

Proud of it!

Not only obstructing traffic.

And whether you take the elevator or get on the bus, you must let yourself get on first.

Even if there are people on it, they have to be driven down.

I think I'm superior.

More delicate and arrogant than Cixi!

Su Huajiu opened his mouth.

I was about to refute.

Wang Zhichu stretched out his hand to stop him.

Stared at Pan Shuangshuang.

"One of the things I hate most in my life is that people are pretending to be in front of me.

If it weren't for the two or two pieces of flesh on your chest dragging you, I think you would be able to go to heaven.

Look at your clothes, you should be photographing Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian.

Not only do you not have Pan Jinlian's appearance, how can you be more vicious than Wang Ganniang?"

"Who are you talking about viciously, who are you scolding, who is Pan Jinlian?"

Pan Shuangshuang scolded angrily.

His chest heaved and fell.

The clothes are about to burst.

"Beat him for me! Beat him up for me!"

The bodyguards are gearing up.

Clench your fists.

Qi brushed towards Wang Zhichu.

Can......

"Grass and mud horses, dare to touch my eldest brother, I'm tired of it!"

"Grass!"

"Big brother, you stand aside and watch the play, don't splash your blood!"

Wang Zhizhi was preparing to do it.

All of a sudden.

A group of figures rushed out.

One is more vigorous than the other.

Amid scolding.

Splitting his head and covering his face, he shook his fist.

Keep your eyes on it.

It's the rich second generation in the garage!

Pan Shuangshuang: "......"

Su Huajiu: "......"

Everyone around: "......"

All dumbfounded.

No one thought that Wang Zhichu would have a helper!

Soon.

Pan Shuangshuang saw the faces of the rich second generation clearly.

I was taken aback.

Because this group of rich second generations often comes here.

So Pan Shuangshuang still knows.

Just now, these rich second generations called the big brother who delivered food?

Hiss!

Could it be ......

The food delivery is richer and more powerful than this group of rich second generations?

Time.

Pan Shuangshuang realizes that she has hit a nail!

Hurriedly asked the assistant to call someone.

Soon.

A group of people rushed to Wuyang.

It's all Pan Shuangshuang's crew!

The leader is a middle-aged man with a big belly.

Wear sunglasses.

Cigar in your mouth.

Drag to death!

He should be an investor in the film.

The entire crew arched him as an ancestor.

The director, assistant director, editor and other people followed left and right.

In humble reverence.

Nod your head.

Be at his disposal.

Now.

On the set, it is no longer an era when the director is the only one-man director.

Directors, screenwriters, etc. are becoming more and more humble.

Everyone has to listen to the investors.

Having money is king.

With money, you can really do whatever you want.

The investor wants to arrange an actor to come in, and the director can only be replaced obediently.

The investor wanted to give the actors more roles arranged, but the screenwriter could only change the script overnight.

Unless.

The director and screenwriter are famous enough!

"Boss Hao, it's this group of guys who bullied me and beat up the bodyguards you arranged for me. ”

Pan Shuangshuang pinched her throat and said with a crying voice.

also threw himself into the arms of the big-bellied man.

Look at this stance.

Pan Shuangshuang must have rolled over the sheets with this investor.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to be so sassy!

"Whoever dares to bully me, hit me!"

The pot-bellied man is more arrogant than Pan Shuangshuang.

The cigar smashed to the ground.

Vicious orders.

Rumble!

Another group of bodyguards rushed in.

This time.

More people.

It also looks more ruthless.

The rich second generation is obviously not an opponent.

But in order not to be ashamed, I can only grit my teeth and hold on.

Call!

Just when the rich second generation was beaten and retreated.

The king finally moved.

Syllable!

A backhand slap.

Knock a bodyguard to the ground.

face.

The red palm prints are clearly visible.

Shocking.

And that's not all.

The bodyguard also coughed up a bruise in his mouth.

Fainted.

A slap in the face, so powerful?

Everyone present was in a daze.

And the king was slowly moving forward.

Palms tightened.

Keep waving.

The bodyguards all saw that scene and knew how heavy Wang Chuchu's slap was.

No one dared to come into direct contact with Wang Zhichu.

After all, they are all old and young, and they just want to eat together, and they don't want to make a big deal and hurt themselves.

As soon as Wang Zhichu approached.

Poof!

One of the bodyguards fell to the ground.

A painful face.

Wail with joy.

What's the situation?

Wang was stunned at the beginning!

I didn't even touch him, and he fell?

False?

Wang Zhizhi hadn't reacted yet.

The rest of the bodyguards rushed in.

It's very tacit.

When he was about to touch the beginning of the king.

All of them fell to the ground.

Or fainted.

Or roll your eyes.

Or the body trembles.

The acting is more realistic than the other.

No one suspected that they were pretending.

Even the king almost believed it at the beginning!

What a pity!

With such good acting skills, he actually became a bodyguard!

But.

Be a bodyguard.

You guys are so unethical!

The king did not demolish them at the beginning.

In order to maintain his pretending to be a great image.

Hooked his finger defiantly at the pot-bellied man.

"Fatty, it's your turn!"

Pot-bellied man: "......"

He was already too frightened to speak.

"What's the matter?"

"You !!"

The pot-bellied man recovered from the shock and shouted, "Wait!

"Call it, call it, call it more in the end, save it in waves, blame the trouble. "Wang Zhizhi didn't care.

The pot-bellied man started making calls.

Wang Zhichu was not afraid.

Sit tight.

In a long wait.

It's only about five minutes.

A group of men and horses hurried in.

Everyone gave way.

"Boss Hao, so you have such a card?"

Pan Shuangshuang was suddenly excited.

And the pot-bellied man frowned.

Muttering.

"No, I don't seem to know these people!"

Under their gaze.

The pair came to the king's beginning.

One is more respectful than the other.

"Boss, I'm sorry to frighten you, I'll immediately kick these people out of the studio and put them on the blacklist!

The inch-headed man at the head bowed his head and said.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Seems scared.

"Don't be afraid, I won't blame you, and this time I came in a low-key manner without informing you!"

Wang Zhizhi waved his hand.

Motioned to the inch-headed man to do it.