Chapter 156: 152 Live broadcast face-slapping, the whole network is boiling [3 updates]
Do you really think being the top of the entertainment industry gives you status?
Are you not still propped up by capital?
Without capital, Shang Yaozhi is nothing.
And you dare to go head-to-head with Starry Entertainment and the backing of the Imperial Capital wealthy family?
The fans were all yelled at until they were stupefied.
A few of the younger ones had tears “whoosh” down in an instant.
There were many tall and burly security guards around, all watching like tigers, so nobody dared to force their way in.
The program planner snorted coldly and was about to have the security close the company’s doors.
But just as he turned to return to his office, a great force came from his collar and violently pulled him down the steps.
“Bang!”
A thunderous noise echoed; the planner fell to the ground completely stunned.
The surrounding security guards hesitated for a moment, all looking over.
Rain drizzled, and fog filled the air.
The girl held an umbrella, her legs long and straight.
She wore a mask and a baseball cap, and her shirt buttons were meticulously fastened to the top, revealing only her fair neck.
Like a cold blade, she possessed a sharp beauty.
The fans were also somewhat dazed, not understanding what was happening.
“You fans trying to revolt? You actually dare lay your hands on company staff?” The planner, in pain all over while still on the ground, yelled, “It serves you right that your idol died!”
This statement was too much for even non-fans to bear.
There were not only female fans here today but a few male ones as well.
Hearing this, a male fan stepped forward and kicked the planner: “How can you say such things, are you even human?!”
“You, you…” The planner was in too much pain to get up, “Security! Security! Get them all out of here!”
News from Star Entertainment headquarters had already come in, saying that they would fully support the program team.
Shang Yaozhi is already dead, what else could they do?
Could it be that the dead can come back to life?
However, the security guards dared not approach.
Because there was a group of uniformed individuals standing between them and the fans, with very cold eyes.
Though they hadn’t recognized what the uniforms were, they all felt unanimously that these people were not to be messed with.
They were just employees, and their own safety was more important.
“Go back home,” Ying Zijin did not look at the planner, but turned her head towards those fans, her voice softening, “It’s cold outside, and you’re young. There will be justice.”
The eyes of the fans all reddened, continuously bowing, “Thank you, Miss Sister, thank you, Miss Sister.”
They had come here only seeking the truth and fairness.
To them, Shang Yaozhi wasn’t family, but in their lives, he brought them a lot of hope and encouragement.
Why should a positive role model and young Best Actor suffer such an unfounded resentment?
Ying Zijin nodded and left with her umbrella.
It took a while before the fans came back to their senses.
Wait—
Wasn’t this Miss Sister about the same age as them, perhaps even younger?
Meanwhile, not far away.
The paparazzi got excited seeing this scene, they began taking out their cameras to shoot photos and record videos.
As long as there was heat, they’d shoot anything, no matter the impact it might cause.
But just as they finished and were about to post on Weibo, they were stopped.
The one stopping them was a young man, wearing glasses, scholarly and refined.
“Kindly delete the videos and photos you’ve taken,” the young man said, taking out a business card from his briefcase with a slight smile, yet the words he uttered were sharp, “Otherwise, we have the right to sue.”
The paparazzi did not take his words seriously until they saw the name on the business card and all shut up.
West Wind Law Firm, the law firm known for never losing a case.
The Imperial Capital Pizza Hut.
Who would dare mess with this?
After deleting the photos and videos, the paparazzi left reluctantly.
**
When Shang Yaozhi awoke, it had already been three days since the incident.
Upon waking up, he still felt a sense of unreality.
He had truly felt what it was like to die.
When his heart stopped suddenly, his brain was still conscious.
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