017: Did Jiang Meiren slap her face today?

Eori suddenly opened his eyes.

Ah Wan said again: "The photo of Miss Zhou entering your lounge has been taken, and your relationship is rumored on the Internet." ”

Those photos are not very clear, but the sharp eyes are so sharp that they can recognize Jiang Zhi.

Xue Baoyi asked, "Which media is taking the lead?"

Ah Wan replied: "The Lu family." ”

It's no wonder that the big multimedia didn't dare to provoke the little master of the Jiang family, but the Lu family is different, they are the same four families, and the Lu family is not much worse than the Jiang family, and the two families have always been at odds.

At the foot of this imperial capital, the only one who dares to give Jiang Weaving a bad feeling is this Lu family.

Qiao Nanchu looked at Jiang Zhi, the guy didn't know what he was struggling with, he frowned, and threw the tablet to him: "That group of paparazzi is really fast, this is the protagonist." ”

A magnified face on the screen is none other than Zhou Xufang.

Jiang Ori held the tablet in his hand and stared at the people inside.

A group of people who remembered to block Zhou Xufang at the door of the film and television city, she was wearing a peaked cap, her hands were covering her face, and her eyes were full of vigilance.

"Who are you?"

Her tone was different from the past, and it was bitterly cold.

"We are reporters for China Entertainment Daily. ”

She always covered her face, and her frowning brow could see her defensiveness and hostility: "Why are you following me?"

One reporter said: "We are not following you. ”

She still said, "Why are you following me?"

"We want to visit you, what is your relationship with Director Jiang?"

She was silent for a long time before she realized who Director Jiang was pointing at and pushed the camera away: "I don't know him very well." ”

The reporter didn't hesitate: "Then why did you follow him-"

She lowered her hat and covered her face, only to see a pair of sharp eyes: "Don't follow me anymore." ”

The reporter had to catch up, she snatched the camera, smashed it, and left, and her movements were jaw-dropping.

That's it for the video.

Jiang Ori's face also darkened completely.

I thought I was angry, after all, the scandal was untrue, Ah Wan asked for instructions: "Jiang Shao, do you want to make a statement?" ”

Jiang Zhi threw the tablet on the coffee table and fell with a bang: "What a rumor." He sat up from the couch and kicked the cushion at his feet, "She said it all, she didn't know it." ”

The point seems to be off.

As if sulking, he sat for a while and then lay back, his movements impatient and his expression irritable: "I want to drink chicken soup tomorrow." ”

Ah Wan was stunned: "Huh?"

Why did you suddenly mention chicken soup?

Jiang Zhi's eyelashes were long, and when he lifted it up, the light fell a shadow: "That chicken, slaughter it." ”

Uncooked?

Why don't you say it's undercooked when you give him chickens? Why don't you say it's undercooked when you give him milk?

"Oh. "Ah Wan understands, the employer is angry with Miss Film, so he sprinkles his anger on an innocent rooster, eh, a vexatious man.

Jiang Zhi sat up again, flipped over the tablet that was flat on the coffee table, and he was annoyed when he saw the face on the screen: "Slaughter it today." ”

Uncooked?

Why don't you say that he is unfamiliar when he is good-looking?!

Oh, woman!

Ah Wan: "......" He didn't know what to say, "Okay." ”

Jiang Zhi had a fire in his chest, coughed again, and his breath was not smooth, and he was so annoyed that he wanted to flip the table.

Xue Baoyi gave him a good breath and smiled at him: "Something is wrong, Brother Zhi'er, you seem to have overreacted." It's rare, this reaction, Xue Baoyi squeezed her eyebrows, "What's the matter, you have taken a fancy to the young lady who has filmed?"

Jiang Zhi pushed his hand away in disgust: "I'm bent." "Some people, who say that he is good-looking, behind the scenes, can't wait to be clean with him, ignoring and playing with him like this, can he not be angry?

After speaking, he stared at Xue Baoyi.

Here we go again, this is seductive!

"Don't look at me like that. Xue Baoyi shrank back, "I'm straight." "Don't try to bend him, he has an iron will, he won't obey him!

Jiang Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at her: "I haven't been hungry to this point. ”

Xue Baoyi: "......"

If this wasn't a beauty, he would have beaten him a long time ago.

Being disturbed by this, Jiang Zhi completely lost his interest in having fun, took his coat and got up and left, and just left the box, he stopped again.

Ah Wan hurriedly stepped forward, not knowing what kind of moth this moody employer was going to do.

"Don't kill it. He said.

"Huh?" Ah Wan really couldn't keep up with the employer's uncertain thinking.

"The chicken. ”

After saying that, as if he was angry, he walked quickly.

Employers are fickle.

Ah Wan followed: "Then I'll keep it?"

Jiang Zhi entered the elevator, leaned to the side, lowered his eyelashes, the shadow cast by the light covered the emotions in his eyes, just listening to his voice carefully, three points annoyed, seven points irritable: "Starve it a few times first." ”

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It's so naΓ―ve.

Jiang Zhi's scandal stayed on the hot search for two days, and after that, the heat was covered by a sensational news in the entertainment industry - a well-known actress committed suicide and left a suicide note exposing the sex and entertainment scandal of an entertainment company.

Tianxing is also a top entertainment company in China, and it is a sworn enemy with Xue Baoyi's Baoguang.

Hearing the news, Xue Baoyi was very gloating: "I'm afraid Tianxing is going to peel off his skin this time." ”

At the dinner table, a few were sent to them, and they didn't care about talking.

Qiao Nanchu continued: "Not necessarily. "He is also involved in the matter of the criminal investigation team," the victim went to the police station to report the case a few days ago, and it was withdrawn just after the case was filed, and the people behind it should have obstructed it. ”

How can a small artist be able to beat a large company, and it is a reality that there is nowhere to redress grievances everywhere.

Xue Baoyi poured a small glass of red wine and shook it: "These beasts, you have to force people to commit suicide." ”

The entertainment industry is like this, if you have to use human life to force out some humanity, you won't be able to do anything if you don't die.

At this time, Xue Baoyi's secretary came in, handed him the tablet, and went out after a few sentences, because there was a follow-up to this matter.

"Tianxing's methods are really powerful, and the public relations plan for throwing the pot has come out. Xue Baoyi gave the tablet to Jiang Zhi.

Cheng Feiran attempted suicide, and Tianxing Entertainment splashed all the dirty water back as soon as possible, claiming that a certain actress fabricated something unwarranted for the sake of popularity, and said that she would investigate it to the end.

Jiang Zhi asked for a cup of soup and drank it slowly: "Who is Tianxing in charge?"

"The Locke family is the largest shareholder, and it should be Luo Qinghe in charge. Qiao Nanchu put his hand on the back of the chair and leaned lazily, "You also want to get involved?"

He was noncommittal: "There is some solid evidence." "I only drank a small half of the soup, and I was tired of it," Ah Wan, go to the hospital to check on the female artist who attempted suicide. ”

"Oh. ”

Because there is no work during the day, Zhou Xufang sleeps at home, starts to sleep in the morning, wakes up at dusk, has not eaten for a day, she is hungry, goes to the refrigerator to forage for food, just finished drinking a can of milk, frost to find her.

"Xu Fang, Cheng Feiran is in a situation. ”

On the computer screen, the webpage started by itself, bringing up the whole process of Cheng Feiran's incident.

After reading it, Zhou Xufang threw the milk can into the trash: "Have you saved it?"

There are only a few strokes on Cheng Feiran on the Internet, which summarizes her current situation into eight words - the suicide attempt is unclear, it should be desperate and helpless, no one is dead, and public opinion is not on her side.

The screen is full of web pages, and it is inconvenient for Frost to type, so he sent a synthesized voice with special voice software: "I have escaped, and the person is still in the hospital." ”

Zhou Xufang sat in front of the computer, turned on his mobile phone, and called for takeout: "Today is the seventh day." Seven days later, the client said, the thing was handed over, "Send me the recipient's details." ”

After a squirming sound, a few pieces of A4 paper fell from the printer connected to the computer, and Zhou Xufang picked it up.

The synthetic voice was very mechanical, reading: "Zhou Qingrang, male, news anchor, 37 years old. ”

This person is the last way for Cheng Feiran to live for herself.

Zhou Xufang looked at the information on the paper and turned over the pages one by one: "Are people reliable?"

Frostfall didn't answer, but asked, "Xu Fang, are you going to do something?"

In addition to the matters within the scope of the commission, they never interfere in other related matters, she has a hunch that Zhou Xufang is going to make an exception this time.

"Cheng Feiran didn't lie, those people are bad people. Zhou Xufang only beats people, not scolds, but she still has to scold, "They are all livestock!"

Livestock......

Frost fell to her: "Well, I see, I'll help you." He also said, "I have sent you all the information about Zhou Qingrang, he should be reliable, he has a grudge against the Luo family behind Tianxing Entertainment, and he will definitely make Cheng Feiran's evidence public." ”

Cheng Feiran entrusted them with the video of forced sex and entertainment, which is the solid evidence of this matter, she probably knew that she would have nowhere to redress her grievances, and she also expected that Tianxing Entertainment would not let her go, so she transferred the evidence in advance.

Zhou Xufang looked at the photo on the A4 paper: "He looks very young. ”

Thirty-seven years old, almost to the age of no confusion, I don't know if it's because of the white complexion, he looks extremely young, and his appearance is good, handsome and elegant, but his eyebrows and eyes are indifferent, and he is a little less pyrotechnic.

Zhou Qingrang lay in the hospital for 15 years, and was admitted to the hospital in a car accident at the age of 14, one leg was amputated, and the other leg was nearly crippled, and the doctor judged him to be a vegetative person, and he did not wake up until he was 29 years old. The synthetic voice sighed, "The Locke family doesn't know what evil has been done. ”

should have been a son, but he was not good at it, fifteen years, from youth to youth, a boy's best years, all buried in the hospital.

Zhou Xufang touched his eyebrows and eyes on the photo: "He is also surnamed Zhou." ”

Yes, also surnamed Zhou.

Zhou Qingrang, a name that sounds elegant and clean.