blenderwars Chapter 320: Private, Showdown
Chapter 320: Private, Showdown
When the entertainment reporters heard this, they immediately went crazy.
"Director Qin, are you kidding me? Why am I so miserable and not even slightly injured?"
"Yes, you are not bending the law for personal gain, are you?"
"Huh, what a joke. This isn't even a minor injury. Does it count as a broken bone?"
"God, please open your eyes!"
"..."
Qin Da's face turned dark.
"Quiet! What are you talking about? I, Qin Da, am aboveboard and act in strict accordance with laws and regulations. How can I be partial?"
"If you don't believe it, you can find a lawyer to see if the injury is minor."
Zhao Yan shook his head in despair, "Director Qin, it seems that our reporters don't want to keep things private, so let's go through the process."
"I'll call the lawyer right now."
As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and prepared to make a call.
He was very measured in his actions. Although these people looked miserable, it was actually nothing serious.
When it comes to fighting, he is a professional.
Just like a female doctor in her previous life who stabbed her boyfriend more than a dozen times, only to be slightly injured.
At that time, many netizens were shocked, and they all said that they should never find a girlfriend studying medicine in the future.
Reality is sometimes more magical than fiction.
"etc."
An entertainment reporter saw this and shouted quickly.
"I agree to keep it private, 50,000 yuan, right? When will it arrive."
He just had a flesh wound. If he really needed a lawyer to go through the process.
Not only is it time-consuming and labor-intensive, it also consumes money.
By then, the injury might be healed before the trial begins.
Even if you win the lawsuit in the end, it may not be 50,000 yuan.
"The payment will be received immediately after signing the letter of understanding."
"Okay, I'll sign now."
Qin Da asked a police officer to bring the letter of understanding.
The entertainment reporter signed his name without saying anything.
When other entertainment reporters saw this, they immediately became angry.
You rebellious guy, you were the one who suggested to be shot, but now you are the first one to turn against me.
Can you have some backbone?
Zhao Yan was also very happy and picked up his phone to transfer the money.
[50,000 yuan received via WeChat]
The official WeChat payment prompt sounded.
After receiving the money, Yuji looked happy and left happily.
No regard for his fellow comrades.
Rub it, it’s really good!
The remaining entertainment reporters had uncertain expressions and struggled in their hearts for several seconds.
"I also agree to keep it private!"
"Seconded!"
"+1."
"And I."
"The letter of understanding is here, bring it."
"Can I add more money?"
With the first one, subsequent entertainment reporters began to follow suit.
That's 50,000 yuan. Even in Shanghai, their monthly salary is not that much.
Some entertainment reporters are already wondering whether they should wait until the injury heals before interviewing Zhao Yan again.
Better to get beaten again.
Based on the current condition of the injury, it is estimated that it will be healed in less than a week.
That means you can get four beatings a month!
If you calculate 50,000 at a time, that’s 200,000!
ten minutes later.
Zhao Yan has reconciled with all entertainment reporters.
A total of six hundred thousand was spent.
He suddenly remembered that in his previous life, the prince beat someone and finally reconciled with him for more than one million yuan.
When I saw this news.
Zhao Yan even cursed angrily: Being rich is great!
Some netizens wondered why they were not the ones being beaten.
Otherwise, you can go ashore.
If you can get more than a million if you get beaten, most people will rush to do it.
This is the sorrow of the poor.
"I didn't expect that I would end up living a life I hate."
Zhao Yan laughed at himself, exchanged a few words with Qin Da and others, and then left the police station.
...
After returning home, Zhao Yan did not draw the lottery immediately.
Instead, they called Meng Ziyi and Zhou Ye out.
He's ready for a showdown.
"Xiao Meng, Xiao Zhou, I want to solemnly apologize to you."
Zhao Yan looked at the two women with a serious face.
He quickly organized the words in his mind, thinking about how best to speak.
He glanced at the coffee table quietly again, it was fine, there were no knives.
"Why are you apologizing?" Zhou Ye cheered up, a little confused.
"Yeah, it's not your fault, it's their fault."
Meng Ziyi did not forget to comfort him.
She thought Zhao Yan was blaming himself because of the photos circulating on the Internet.
If you think about it carefully, Zhao Yan is also a victim.
Nowadays, there are many people scolding him on the Internet.
"I want to confess to you, in fact, 'Only Big Melons' is my trumpet..."
Zhao Yan sighed and directly exposed himself.
Meng Ziyi: "??"
Zhou Ye: "??"
The two of them stared at Zhao Yan with wide eyes.
My mind goes blank.
"Fake, fake? How could you be that bitch..." Meng Ziyi muttered in a daze.
"Haha, Zhao Yan, you said that on purpose to tease us, right?"
Zhou Ye's face turned pale and his smile was a little forced.
The two of them couldn't accept the news for a while.
Zhao Yan shook his head, directly breaking their luck.
"No, Chen Yu, Xu Yilun and Lu Jing were all designed by me. Although they are not clean, they might have been hiding for a long time without my intervention."
Zhou Ye was silent, his mind in confusion.
"Okay! I trust you so much, but you stabbed me in the back?!"
"We are both so beautiful, how can you bear it?"
Meng Ziyi was so angry that he stood up and faced Zhao Yan with his hands on his hips.
"I confessed because I couldn't bear it. Otherwise, with your brains, you wouldn't have thought it was me, right?"
Zhao Yan explained with sincere eyes.
"..."
The two women were speechless.
"Huh, no matter what you say, I won't believe it." Meng Ziyi turned his head.
"That's right, you fooled us badly."
Zhou Ye stared at Zhao Yan fiercely, wanting to hit him.
Fortunately, she still thought it was some suitor who was causing trouble.
It turns out that everything is their good assistant!
Hearing this, Zhao Yan smiled and said, "That's right. Don't trust people so easily in the entertainment industry."
"This incident is also a good exercise for you."
"It's common for celebrities to be attacked by anti-fans. How do you feel now that you have adapted to it in advance?"
Meng Ziyi said coldly: "I feel terrible."
"Anyway, the house has collapsed now, so you can attack at will." Zhou Yan was upset.
She already wanted to lie down.
Damn it, people who are in the entertainment industry are so dirty.
She didn't expect that she would fall into the hands of her assistant.
Fortunately, she had some affection for Zhao Yan before.
Now, bah! Sixth child!
"The house collapsed? Who said that?" Zhao Yan was noncommittal.
"We are now full of black fans on the Internet, isn't this called a collapse of the house?" Meng Ziyi said angrily.
She was so wronged.
He obviously didn't do anything.
"So what if the house collapses? It's easy to clean you up." Zhao Yan said confidently.
"Do you have a back-up plan?"
"real?"
When the two women heard this, their hopes suddenly ignited and they looked at Zhao Yan eagerly.
I'm too lazy to worry about what's in vain.
"certainly."
Zhao Yan nodded, and under the expectant eyes of the two women, he picked up his phone and sent a video to Xiang Ning.