Zhou Huai didn't expect that his boarding time was leaked, and as soon as he arrived at the airport, he was surrounded by reporters and fans on the third floor and the outer three floors.

"Zhou Huai! Zhou Huai! ”

"Zhou Huai, for the news that you were cold to him in the reality show because you were worried that Zhang Junqian would steal the limelight, is this true?"

"Zhou Huai, what do you think about the fact that you have been hacked on the Internet recently?"

"Zhou Huai, there is news that you hired a large number of sailors to build momentum for yourself before the broadcast of "Tianhuang Nobles", and you also pulled Huoyan to fire CP, is there such a thing?"

Suddenly, his ears were filled with noisy voices, and the flashlights of countless reporters kept shooting at him, shaking his eyes so much that he couldn't open them. Because he didn't even have an assistant, Zhou Huai was forced to be surrounded by the crowd at the door, and it was difficult to get out.

Fans couldn't help but feel distressed when they saw Zhou Huai being surrounded by reporters, and the microphone was almost poking in his face, and they rushed in noisily, trying to separate the reporters. Just as reporters and fans kept pushing and tearing, a half-empty glass wine bottle slammed into Zhou Huai, directly on his temple.

Zhou Huai's head was immediately smashed out, blood gushed down the wound, and half of his face was dyed red with wine and blood. Immediately, it was dark in front of him, and he almost knelt down.

The reporters reacted very quickly, hurriedly holding their cameras and slamming Zhou Huai, excitedly trying to grab the headline. The fans were instantly ignited, and many little girls were stunned at first, and then cried out with a "wow" on the spot, and rushed in desperately.

Zhou Huai's brain was dizzy at this time, his eyes were blurred by blood and wine, and he felt that the blood on his forehead was still bubbling out, and the warm blood kept flowing down. The crowd was still crowding, pushing and shoving, and for a moment he felt like he was about to faint.

Just when he was almost unable to support it, he suddenly felt someone hugging him into his arms, and then a familiar voice came from his ears: "Xiaohuai, don't be afraid." ”

"Kun, Brother Kun?"

Zhang Kun held Zhou Huai tightly in his arms and wanted to take him out of the crowd, but the reporters surrounded them like crazy and couldn't even move.

The fans were distressed when they saw that Zhou Huai's face was white, and at this time, there were already sensible fans who calmed down and called on other fans to stop the reporter. Fans responded and worked together to tear up the authors who were still rushing to take pictures, and Zhang Kun took the opportunity to take Zhou Huai and took him out.

Because of the large number of reporters congested at the door, Zhang Kun finally dragged Zhou Huai into a nearby bathroom, and as soon as he entered, he kicked the door and locked it. Only then did he spare time to look at Zhou Huai, only to see that he looked like a wolf, leaning against the wall with all his strength, and the blood on his forehead was still gurgling, dyeing his entire face bright red. Blood ran down his neck and into his collar, soaking most of the placket, and there were even broken glass shards left on his hair.

Zhang Kun took out the phone with a trembling hand and dialed it again to Bo Jinxi, and the phone was connected almost instantly, and he barely managed to stabilize his feelings and tell Bo Jinxi where he and Zhou Huai were. He was just halfway through speaking, when suddenly his wrist was grasped by a pair of bone joint hands, he raised his eyes, and saw Zhou Huai looking up at him with his blood-stained face slightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't, don't let grandpa know." ”

"Don't worry." Zhang Kun nodded.

Zhou Huai seemed to finally relax and slid down the wall.

Zhang Kun hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug his body, and hung up the phone after instructing Bo Jinxi a few words, and only then did he find that his feet were a little weak, and one hand pressed Zhou Huai's wound tightly.

It took a long time for Zhou Huai to slowly recover, straighten up and wave his hand at him: "It's okay, just now...... A little dizzy. ”

Zhang Kun stuck at the door and listened for a while: "It's still blocked outside." ”

Zhou Huai smiled heartily at Zhang Kun at this time: "Thank you just now, Brother Kun." ”

"Thank you, what a big deal." At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "But I can't go for a while." ”

Bo Jinxi arrived in less than twenty minutes, Zhang Kun couldn't describe how terrible Bo Jinxi's face was when he saw that half of Zhou Huai's face was covered with blood, at least he had never seen him have such an expression in the more than 20 years he had known him, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was so terrible that he wanted to eat people.

Bo Jinxi squatted in front of Zhou Huai, as if he wanted to reach out and brush away the messy hair on his forehead to see his injury, but his fingers trembled twice but never fell. Zhou Huai's bloodstained face made his whole heart clench.

Zhou Huai pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled at Bo Jinxi: "I'm fine, it's just a hole." ”

Bo Jinxi barely suppressed his feelings, and tried his best to put on a face that was not so ugly, before he said in a low voice: "I'll take you out." Saying that, he hugged Zhou Huai carefully, Zhou Huai was very dizzy at this time, and his consciousness was a little unclear, so he subconsciously stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Bo Jinxi's neck, and tilted his head into his arms. In a trance, he felt that Bo Jinxi's hand holding him was trembling slightly.

Zhou Huai had to say that his brother's efficiency was still very high, and he arrived at the airport in less than twenty minutes and stopped the scene, and took him to turn left and right and walked a path, he didn't remember how to go, because his head was dizzy all the time.

At first, when he first got in the car, Zhou Huai insisted on staying awake, but later he couldn't support it, and he didn't know whether he was dizzy or asleep when he closed his eyes.

Considering that there were many people in the hospital, Bo Jinxi did not send Zhou Huai to the hospital, but took him to a villa under his name outside the Third Ring Road, and then instructed the Bo family doctor to treat his wounds.

When the doctor treated Zhou Huai's wound, he had already woken up, and when the doctor disinfected his wound, cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, but he just endured it and didn't scream, but the expression on Zhang Kun's face on the side was more wonderful than him, as if it hurt more than him.

Bo Jinxi has been sitting on the side with a calm face, and the gloomy look in his eyes is frightening.

After the doctor finished treating Zhou Huai's wounds, Zhang Kun suddenly asked, "Who is Zhang Junqian?" ”

Zhou Huai wrapped a thick gauze around his head, leaned back slightly on the bed, and was stunned when he heard Zhang Kun ask like this: "Why did you suddenly ask him?" ”

"I heard a reporter call his name and say a few words. But it was too confusing to hear clearly. ”

The expression on Zhou Huai's face changed slightly, but he didn't speak.

"This name is quite familiar," Zhang Kun frowned: "I seem to have heard of it." ”

"Did you see who attacked you at the time?" Since returning to the villa, Bo Jinxi asked for the first time.

"There are too many people to see clearly."

"I can't run," Zhang Kun took out a cigarette, and seemed to suddenly think of something and threw it back: "There is surveillance." ”

Bo Jinxi and Zhang Kun also wanted to ask Zhou Huai more about the situation at that time, but Zhou Huai was obviously a little exhausted, and the look on his face was very tired, so he could only give up.

After Zhou Huai fell asleep, Bo Jinxi sat motionless and accompanied him until the evening when Zhang Kun knocked lightly on the bedroom door, and his figure moved slightly, and then got up and walked towards the direction of the study with Zhang Kun.

After Bo Jinxi entered the study, Zhang Kun turned around and closed the door of the study, and then sat down opposite him and pushed a copy of the text in his hand to him.

Bo Jinxi's slender fingers flipped through the text, and his eyes swept around it.

"You mean, it wasn't deliberately arranged?"

"No, it should be an excited fan, and it's easy to deal with. She is still a student, and according to the investigation, she has scolded fans on the Internet because of the ranking of TV series, but there is no evidence that she has been in contact with people on Zhang Junqian's side. Zhang Kun looked at Bo Jinxi's eyes a little dodgy, Zhou Huai has been hacked on the Internet for so long, he didn't even know at all, if Zhou Huai hadn't been attacked today, I am afraid he would have been hacked.

"It's not that hard to make some connections." Bo Jinxi spoke slowly.

Zhang Kun's expression was stunned: "What do you mean ......?"

Bo Jinxi leaned back slightly and leaned back on the back of the chair and nodded.

"Jinxi, in addition to this, I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient to operate the reality show," Zhang Kun hesitated: "We have never been involved in these aspects, and the TV station has no one who can speak." ”

The initiator of Zhou Huai's hacking is the editing of a reality show, and posting 10,000 whitewashing posts on the Internet is not as effective as restoring the truth of the video. It's just that they have never crossed paths with the entertainment industry, and it is not easy to get the master tape of the show.

Moreover, in addition to the mastering, other things are not all smooth sailing, and the first thing is to restore the public image. The Bo family has never dealt with industries related to the entertainment industry, and they don't know anything about public relations, and many people in the circle have never even heard of it, and many things are very tricky to deal with.

"There's no hurry, it's not a momentary thing." Bo Jinxi raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Kun: "How did the matter of that company go before?" ”

"Almost, there are still some people talking about salaries, but," he paused, "I'm worried that Xiaohuai may not agree." ”

"You don't have to tell him about this." Bo Jinxi narrowed his eyes, and only then did he continue to speak: "It's still too late, if only I could have ...... earlier"

"Don't blame yourself," the corners of Zhang Kun's eyes drooped down slightly: "After all, it is difficult to run such a big thing, and we have never handled this kind of thing." The biggest question now is, what if Grandpa Bo knows that Xiaohuai has been beaten? Grandpa Bo loves him the most......"

Bo Jinxi raised his eyes to look at Zhang Kun, the two looked at each other for a moment, and Zhang Kun sighed: "Okay, I know, I'll deal with it." ”

After Zhang Kun left, Bo Jinxi sat in place and stared at the smooth desktop for a long time, until he heard an extremely slight noise in the direction of the bedroom, and then suddenly came back to his senses.

He got up and walked towards the bedroom, pushing the door open as slowly as he could. As soon as the bedroom door opened, the bright light penetrated in, Zhou Huai just woke up at this time and couldn't adapt to the dazzling light, raised his hand to cover it, and said vaguely: "Brother." ”