"Let's go."

The boy ignored him and walked out of the set with his agent.

The angry director's face is blue and purple!

yelled: "Stop them!"

Seeing this, several people hula surrounded Zhang Jiling and his agent.

"You're persecuting! Breaking the law!" The agent calmed down and said.

"Huh, breaking the law? Here I am the law!! If you don't shoot today, you have to shoot!"

Maybe the boy would be able to let him play with it.

"You're dreaming!"

The agent brother who is going to blow up.

The director's fat hand shook it, and those people wanted to pull them.

This is naked persecution.

He can't beat his artists, he can't beat so many people.

Someone wanted to take out their mobile phone and shoot it, but who knew that they were slapped on the ground and broken.

Dare not speak.

Everyone eats together, there is sympathy, but there is no courage!

Zhang Jiling endured the discomfort of his body and kicked over a person who was approaching.

And so the scuffle began.

But their physical strength is gradually exhausted, and the agent is full of thoughts that it is over!

A man kicked Zhang Jiling in the shin and tried to kick him to the ground.

But the pain in his waist made him numb instantly, and then he flew a few meters away.

The boy looked up.

This is?

The assistant next to the man, why did he come over?

Brother Qing Shui originally came to take Young Master Ji Ling to the press conference, who knew that he would see such a scene as soon as he came.

Adhering to the principle of protecting his own husband's shortcomings, he decided to take action.

With a snap of his fingers, someone came over to clean up the follow-up.

Except for the agent who accidentally got punched and his face was a little bruised, everything else is OK.

It was those who surrounded the boy who were being pressed to the ground by the bodyguards brought by Qing Shui.

The boy gasped slightly, and his lowered eyes were filled with unknown emotions.

The director was a little scary: "Who are you?" Actually come here to make trouble!"

Qing Shui has never seen such a shameless person, and he dares to say that others are making trouble, how did such a person climb to the position of director, I'm afraid it wasn't by pimping?

He showed a standard smile to the director, polite and thoughtful: "I am Mr. Di's assistant and a special assistant of the Di Group, this is my business card." ”

He walked over and stuffed the business card, and then said, "I'm here today to take my young master Ji Ling back to the emperor's clan." Collect the things for the young master and return to the emperor's clan!"

A few bodyguards hula-la-la surrounded Zhang Jiling in the middle, thinking of forming a protective circle, and the agent was also carried away, and he looked confused.

The agent knows about the Emperor Group, which is the headquarters.

His own entertainment company is just a small branch of Tee's.

What did that person say just now, young master? So he brought a prince, right?

Life is so exciting!

He wanted to faint, he hadn't said anything too much before!

The people around didn't dare to come out, I didn't hear what they just shouted!

Master!

The young master of the Teishi Group!

If you have doubts, don't dare to mention it!

The president of the Tee Group is in his early twenties at most, and it doesn't matter where his son is.

What matters is the identity of the teenager!

Everyone thinks that he is a newcomer with no background, but he has become an upstart.

The director was a little trembling and said, "Isn't his surname Zhang?" ”

How could he be the crown prince of the emperor's family?

It's over, his future.

"Can I take someone with me?"

"Yes...... In order to. ”

After saying that, he fainted.

Qing Shui thought that there would be times when you would faint in the future!

After successfully bringing people out, Shimizu made a phone call to report.

"Well, okay, get over right away!"

The boy said, "Where are you going?" ”

"Young Master Ji Ling, Mr. asked me to take you to the emperor's press conference to clarify the scandal."

He replied lightly: "En"

Qing Shui seemed to know his temperament, and he didn't say much.

Until the two of them didn't say a word, but Qing Shui was uncomfortable!