Chapter 172: Treason?
Facing the wine bottle in Peng Fa's hand, Zhu Haining shrank in the corner, looking pitiful.
Although in the movie, he acted very badly, but in life, he is undoubtedly an acting school!
In addition to being in front of Zhou Chen, in front of others, Zhu Haining was able to show his superb acting skills.
Now like this, in the eyes of outsiders, it is really Peng Fa bullying Zhu Haining.
During the Cannes Film Festival, the entire Cannes does not know how many media reporters from all over the world gathered, and there are many in this hotel.
At this moment, flashing lights were flashing all over the hall, and the scene in front of me was filmed.
By the time Zhou Chen rushed to the hall, there was already a large circle of reporters around Peng Fa and the others, many of whom were Chinese reporters.
Apparently these people are gathered here because of the news this morning.
At this time, an exclamation suddenly came from the crowd.
"Zhou Chen is out!"
After brushing it, a group of people instantly turned their heads to look at Zhou Chen.
The pieces of eyes are particularly permeable at this moment.
The next moment, they all flocked to Zhou Chen.
"Zhou Chen, what do you think of what happened last night?"
"Are you bullying newcomers? Or do you have any opinion on Zhu Haining? ”
"Is it true that the reason for your conflict is that you want to gain more visibility in this way?"
"Zhou Chen~"
"Zhou Chen~~"
Countless microphones poked straight towards Zhou Chen's face.
These reporters are like hungry wolves, trying to tear pieces of flesh off his body.
Gossip reporters are like this, they have no bottom line, as long as they can dig up the revelations and let them pay for everything.
Zhou Chen didn't have a good impression of these people in the first place, but now he feels even more disgusted when he sees these people.
He frowned and pushed the man in front of him away.
"Let's go!"
In the absence of a way to deal with it, Zhou Chen will not mention what happened last night.
But these gossip reporters were not ready to let him go at all, and they were close together one by one, like a human wall, surrounding Zhou Chen.
Now Zhou Chen is really in a dilemma.
Not only that, but their problems have become more and more bottomless.
"Zhou Chen, are you reluctant to answer the question, is it because these are really your faults?"
"Why are you doing this abroad? Is it to discredit Huaxia? ”
"Someone broke out that you have applied for a foreign passport, are you no longer from China? Are you being bought by foreign powers? ”
"Are you treasonous?"
Treason?
In the crowd, as soon as a reporter's voice fell, a fist rushed out like a poisonous snake.
Boom!
After a muffled sound, the reporter flew straight out.
The reporter flicked a few times on the ground and fainted directly.
The entire hall fell silent in an instant, and all the gossip reporters looked at Zhou Chen who withdrew his fist blankly.
At this moment, Zhou Chen's face was expressionless, and his eyes were full of violence.
As an orthodox Chinese, saying that you are treason is the same as saying that you are from an island country, it is the biggest insult!
Zhou Chen really didn't know where these reporters had the courage to insult him like this!
He looked around at the people around him, and the momentum alone shocked these gossip reporters speechless.
The temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop by a few degrees, which made everyone's hearts chill.
At this time, Zhou Chen said:
"Can you be quiet now?"
A small voice came from behind him.
"How can you hit someone~"
After brushing it, Zhou Chen turned his head to look at the reporter with eyes, and his cold eyes swept over the other party's head.
"If you speak again, you'll be the next one to fly out!"
For these people, there are times when violence is most effective.
At this time, Zhou Chen walked forward again, and no reporter dared to stop him.
Not far away, Jing Tian and the others saw this scene and were directly stunned by Zhou Chen's domineering.
"Zhou Chen dared to hit reporters?"
"If you offend the reporter, can Zhou Chen still have a way to live?"
"The guts are really fat."
After Zhu Haining saw that Zhou Chen called the reporter, he almost didn't have fun.
"Zhou Chen, this is your own death, no wonder me!"
Although these people are just gossip reporters, to a certain extent, they control the power of public opinion.
What entertainment information the audience wants to know can only be learned from these gossip reporters.
As long as a journalist mixes some personal work into his article, he can immediately ruin your reputation.
And these people are professionals, and you can't sue them for defamation if you write articles.
The only way is for you to unleash an army of trolls to clear your name.
But can you afford to outlast these people?
Even if you win in the end, the price to pay is too great.
Even if it is Zhou Chen, he is very popular, and such a person is better to discredit.
A journalist can write a random article and get a lot of readers.
It is also for this reason that everyone thinks that it is only a matter of time before Zhou Chen is finished.
At this time, Zhou Chen had already walked out of the crowd, but he did not walk towards Peng Fa and the others, but walked towards the reporter before.
Everyone was looking at him, wanting to know what Zhou Chen would do.
Because the momentum on Zhou Chen's body was too terrifying, no one dared to step forward to stop him.
Only the reporter who was knocked down, looking at Zhou Chen, who was covered in cold, the whole person was like a quail.
"What are you doing! Don't come here! ”
"I called the police, I will call the police! This is not domestic, you can't cover the sky with one hand!! ”
"You're going to go to jail, just in France!"
The reporter's face was covered in blood, and his roar was still a little terrifying, but it was too far from Zhou Chen at this moment.
Zhou Chen's eyes were full of indifference when he looked at the reporter, as if he was going to kill him at the next moment.
Who can face the threat of death?
As Zhou Chen got closer and closer, the reporter's threatening voice finally turned into a voice begging for mercy.
I was wrong! Zhou Chen! I was wrong!! ”
"You let me go~~ Please, I'll kowtow to you."
He was originally sitting on the ground, but he was just so oblique and kept kowtowing to Zhou Chen.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The reporter kept kowtowing as if he didn't know the pain.
Blood mixed with his snot ran down his face.
As long as you can live, what does it matter if you do this?
But Zhou Chen still walked forward.
In the midst of all the attention, he walked in front of the reporter.
"Stop!"
Zhou Chen's voice seemed to have magical power, which directly made the reporter stop moving, but he still lowered his head and trembled.
Zhou Chen didn't care, he just looked down at the other party, and his eyes couldn't see any emotion.
"Who told you to do that?"