Chapter 62 No matter how high your kung fu is, you also need bodyguards

A vague report shook the entire Xiangjiang River, and Zhang Yi's shooting made the streets of Xiangjiang know about it in an instant.

Rumors are rife: Zhang Yi is dead!

Zhang Yi, the most shining star in Xiangjiang recently, crossed the sky of Xiangjiang like a meteor, and disappeared like this, which makes people sigh, regret, and unacceptable!

Zhang Yi became famous not long ago, but his talent conquered everyone. There are countless fans, especially the younger generation, who regard them as idols. The novels he wrote, the songs he wrote, the scripts he wrote, and the movies he made made were so amazing that people couldn't look at them directly.

Who is it? Who shot the youngest talent in our Xiangjiang and shot the pride of our Xiangjiang??

Countless phone calls were made to the Jǐng Investigation Bureau, and countless calls were made to people related to Zhang Yi. But not many people know about it. and people who have a good relationship were directly chased and intercepted by Xiangjiang media reporters, and the relationship between Wang Fatzi and Zhang Yi is well known, so his "God of Gamblers" crew could not start work.

In the entertainment industry, in addition to Wang Fatzi, who has a good relationship with Zhang Yi, he has to count Hong Fatzi. Hong Fatzi's luck was not much better, but it happened that he just came back from Rome after filming the location, and as soon as he got off the plane, he was blocked by a large group of reporters.

"Mr. Hong, I heard that you went to Rome some time ago to shoot the exterior of a new film, and you came back in a hurry this time, did you get the news that Mr. Zhang Yi was shot dead last night?"

A reporter blocked Hong Jinbao and the others, and then spoke.

"What! Ah Yi was shot dead last night! When Hong Jinbao heard this, he was so shocked that he was stunned, and then stepped forward and grabbed the reporter and shouted, "Are you talking about Ah Yi being shot dead?!" ”

"Senior brother, calm down!" Yuan Biao and the others immediately stepped forward to separate Hong Jinbao from the reporter, and then said to the reporter, "I'm sorry, I used some of the situation." We didn't get any news that Ah Yi was shot, and we came back this time only because the location shooting was finished. After understanding, I will return to you. ”

"It's so sudden, I'm sorry!" Cheng Long then said, and Yuan Biao pulled Hong Jinbao under the escort of the bodyguards and squeezed out.

"Ah Zhen, do you think what they said is true? Ah Yi has just turned seventeen! ”

In the car, Hong Jin asked Yuan Biao a little depressed. Obviously, the news that Zhang Yi was shot dead last night made him a little unacceptable.

"Brother Sanmao, Mr. Zhang was shot dead last night, it's true, but it seems that he was just shot!" The staff of Jiahe Company, who drove to pick up Hong Jinbao and others, immediately said. Then, I picked up a newspaper and handed it over.

"Huh? What do you mean? Hong Jinbao was puzzled, then took the newspaper and looked at it.

The headline on the front page, the title is very conspicuous: Zhang Yi, the youngest talent in Xiangjiang, was shot dead last night! And under the title, although the two photos are not very clear, they can distinguish the person who was pointed at the gun and the person who was shot, there is no doubt that it is indeed Zhang Yi.

Hong Jinbao looked at his hands and trembled a little, and Yuan Biao and Cheng Long, who were beside Hong Jinbao, also looked sideways, and their faces changed dramatically. Although Cheng Long and Yuan Biao did not have as much contact with Zhang Yi as Hong Jinbao, they also had some contacts. I still admire Zhang Yi very much and like it, but now.

"Mom. Target! Unscrupulous media, no professional ethics! Play for the gallery! Hong Jinbao read the following and scolded angrily.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Long asked curiously.

"It's just that he was shot and wounded, and what was shot and killed, isn't it misleading?" Hong Jinbao handed it to Cheng Long and said angrily.

"These paparazzi are so unbelievable! Ah Yi was taken away with a gun pointed at his head, and if he had time to take pictures and then follow along, wouldn't he have time to report jǐng? Cheng Long said with some anger on his face.

"Don't go back to the company first, call and ask Ah Yi which hospital she is in now!" Hong Jinbao was silent for a long time, and then said.

Cheng Long and Yuan Biao naturally had no opinion.

In the hospital, Wang Jingzheng looked angrily at Zhang Yi, who was lying on the bed watching him bring newspapers. He was in a very unhappy mood at this time, not because of Zhang Yi, but because of the media. The crew was so disturbed by those reporters that they couldn't get started. If it was because of "God of Gamblers", he would be happy to do so, but those people ran to the crew of "God of Gamblers" and asked not about the movie, but about Zhang Yi.

Moreover, in the words of those people, it seemed that Zhang Yi was dead.

Unscrupulous media, no professional cāo guard! This is a common characteristic of Wang Jing and Hong Jinbao.

The movie couldn't be filmed, so I went on vacation directly, and took Zhou Yanfa and Liu Dehua and others directly to the hospital, and by the way, I also brought a copy of the newspaper.

"Hehe, how do I think I, Zhang Yi, am dead!" Zhang Yi finished reading the newspaper and said with a smile.

"Ah Yi, you can still laugh!?" Wang Jing seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhang Yi's expression.

"Don't laugh? Do you want me to cry, or do you want me to be angry? Zhang Yi still smiled and said, "What, you're all here, the movie is no longer filming?" ”

"I wanted to shoot it, and those reporters were annoyed. And Brother Fa, when they heard that something happened to you, they all wanted to come over and take a look, and they were not in the mood at all. Wang Jing said.

"It's fine, it's just a skin injury. I wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but my dad didn't feel at ease, so I didn't force it! Zhang Yi said.

"Ah Yi, you should find two bodyguards! I know you're very good at fighting, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to kill dozens of flying boys. However, your identity is different now, and you can be regarded as a public figure, no matter how high your kung fu is, you also need a bodyguard. Otherwise, you will be surrounded by your movie fans, book fans, fans or something, or surrounded by reporters and paparazzi, and you will not be able to leave. Wang Jing looked at Zhang Yi and said sincerely.

"Wang Fatzi is right, if there are bodyguards, where will yesterday's incident occur!" A voice came from outside, and then Hong Jinbao and others pushed the door in and said, "Ah Yi, are you okay?" ”

"Brother Sanmao, when will you come back?" Zhang Yi saw Hong Jinbao and the others, and then said.

"As soon as I came back, as soon as I got off the plane, I was blocked by a group of unscrupulous reporters, who said that you were shot dead last night, and asked me if I came back after getting the news. We thought we'd never see you again! You kid, your life is quite big! Is the injury serious? Hong Jinbao said. And Cheng Long, Yuan Biao and the others nodded.

"It's just a small injury. My skills are not clear. If it weren't for the fact that those guys had guns in their hands, they wouldn't have all been killed last night! Zhang Yi smiled and said.

"Knock them over, your kid is really polite, two fists are hard to beat four hands! It's time for you to hire two bodyguards. Where did those people come from? How did you mess with them? Hong Jinbao then said.

"Yau Ma Tei, and the big fly of the word." Zhang Yi said, then shook his head, and continued, "When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven. They insisted on investing in my new film and forcing me to help them launder money. I didn't agree, they didn't let them go, and then they did it! ”

"What do you say over there?" Cheng Long suddenly asked.

Zhang Yi glanced at Wang Jing, and then said: "The case of last night was recorded, and there is no news. ”

"jǐng cha is reliable, sows are all on the tree! By the time Jǐng Cha arrived, the people had already run away! Yuan Biao said lightly.

"Hehe, you can run a monk, but you can't run the temple. What's more, they were knocked over by me more than a dozen or twenty, and even that Da Fei was finally stabbed through the arm by me, with injuries, where can they run. Zhang Yi smiled and said. In his eyes, there was a flash of murderous intent.

"Shhh

Zhang Yi said it very easily, but everyone was shocked when they heard it, especially the Hong Jinbao brothers, they also had no less masters, one person and dozens of people went head-to-head, and they could also kill more than ten or twenty, which was absolutely unimaginable.

"I will find a way to put pressure on the Jǐng Inspectorate, this matter is too bad and must be dealt with severely!" Hong Jinbao looked at Zhang Yi, and then said, "I have some friendship with the Huang Zhangmen of the Yongchūn Gate, and the disciples of the Hong Kong Martial Arts Hall do more security work. Ah Yiruo asked the bodyguard to think about it. There are many disciples in the Yongchūn Sect, and there are also many in the jǐng realm, and some things are much easier to deal with. ”

"Yong chūn, security, martial arts world!" When Zhang Yi heard this, he muttered softly, a thought flashed in his mind, and then he looked at Hong Jinbao and said, "Then it's troublesome Brother Sanmao." ”

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