: I wish to accept the loss

Ye Fan snorted coldly: "I'm thick-skinned enough. I want to get through the situation before the matter is solved. How easy is it?"

Hu Zichang was very guilty: "What do you want?"

"If you are a man, just believe in your words. I believe that big stars must not be women."

"You are a woman." Hu Zichang gritted his teeth in discomfort.

"Since that's the case, according to the previous bet, if you lose, you have to call Dad, Dad or Dad, and then swallow the script."

"I believe Hu Zichang is a man. Please applaud if you support my point of view."

After Lin Baoer finished speaking, he raised his hands and started slapping it off. He looked so energetic that he seemed so happy to see the bad guy being punished.

There are quite a few people who responded to her, especially the actresses, who almost had a crushing advantage. A large number of extras standing behind Hu Zichang also lined up. Many of them couldn't stand the big stars' pretending to be more handsome, and now they were so happy to see the other party's embarrassing situation.

"Have I promised this? Sorry, I'm a forgetful person, so I don't know anything about what happened ten seconds ago."

Hu Zichang simply acted like a scoundrel, which was even thicker than a gangster.

Ye Fan reached out and pointed at the other party: "This is what you said."

"Yes, may you still want to hit me here?" The big star felt that he didn't have the courage, after all, doing so would annoy the director.

However, the next second, he knew that he was wrong, and that he was completely wrong.

"Yes, you guessed it right."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, his body had already appeared in front of Hu Zichang like a ghost, and then served with his big mouth, which made him feel so satisfying.

"Director, he hit someone, why don't he kick him out of the crew quickly!"

Hu Zichang was dizzy when he was suffocated, and his body shook left and right, like a tumbler. He covered his mouth and shouted at Xiao Zhen in great discomfort.

"this--"

Xiao Zhen was hesitant. After all, Ye Fan was the person Zhou Xingxing ordered, so he dared not move. Without Stephen Chow's permission, he would not dare to kick Ye Fan out of the crew without him being brave enough to give him great courage.

What's more, he felt that Hu Zichang did something wrong. People should have a competitive spirit and integrity concept and be willing to accept the loss. Since you have boasted about it before and are arrogant and arrogant, you have to pay for your actions. If you lose, you have to accept the punishment you deserve. Ye Fan did not make any extraordinary requests. Since you are a scoundrel, who will you beat you if you don't?

Seeing that Xiao Zhen had not expressed his opinion, Hu Zichang said angrily: "Director Xiao, are you going to favor an outsider?"

Lin Baoer quickly interfered: "What are you saying? The rustic bun is the male lead, and it is the one whom Stephen Chow wants to support it. How could it be an outsider? Logically speaking, you are an outsider. Don't think you are a little famous. His female star girlfriend has more big names than you."

"Stop changing the topic, how do I calculate the beating?"

Ye Fan looked at the time and smiled indifferently: "Ten seconds have passed, Xiaochang, you just said that you were very forgetful and couldn't remember what happened ten seconds ago, so you must not remember what I did to you just now."

"you--"

Hu Zichang was so angry that he almost was suffocated to death. It seemed that no matter what, he could not repair Ye Fan, but was repeatedly dealt with by the other party.

However, he really couldn't swallow this anger. Thinking about being beaten while filming yesterday, he was beaten in the hotel at night, and today he was slapped in the face again. He has been a star for so long, but he has not been beaten so many times.

"You, call me dad, or you will beat you every ten seconds."

Ye Fan did not need to be ruthless about the bad guy, so he raised his hand without saying a word.

"Is there any more king's law? I want to call the police." Hu Zichang took out his cell phone.

"It's useless to call the police."

"Do you think the police station was run by you? The big star was beaten locally, so the police would ignore it?"

Lin Baoer reminded: "He is telling the truth. If you like to be rejected, just fight."

"Who are you fooling?" Hu Zichang quickly called, "Hey, policeman? I was beaten. I quickly sent someone to Tenglan University to arrest him."

It was Huang Yang who answered the phone. He was about to respond, but he just listened to Ye Fan's voice coming from the microphone: "It's me, Ye Fan, my friend is having fun. If there is nothing to do, you don't have to come over."

Huang Yang naturally understood what Ye Fan meant and immediately replied with a strong force: "Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Then he hung up the phone very well.

Ye Fan returned the phone to Hu Zichang and smiled and said, "I heard it, the police will not come."

"You...who are you?"

The big star finds it incredible that the police can actually listen to a teenager's words, which is really crazy.

He now felt that he had underestimated the other party before.

Ye Fan responded with neither humility nor arrogantly: "I am an ordinary citizen, and I can't compare with big stars like you."

"You must be cheating on me."

"Stop talking nonsense, call dad quickly, don't waste the time of the rest of the crew. You have wasted everyone's energy and youth alone. Is it reasonable? Do you have some morality?" Ye Fan scolded him in a scattered manner like a teacher criticizing the elementary school student who made a mistake.

Many people around him quietly gave thumbs up. It is rare to see those who dare to criticize big stars in public.

As an ordinary person, Ye Fan dared to challenge authority and upper-class people, which was an amazing move in itself, and it made people applaud.

"Call one, call one!"

Many beauties cheered at the right time. If they were given flowers to each of them, they would definitely be enthusiastic cheerleaders.

It’s really a funeral person who is not afraid of causing trouble. Hu Zichang said to himself, if you have the ability, you can call me one.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to him. It can be said that it is called "Daily Do Not Work" and "Dai Not Work" and "Dai Not Work" are everyone in the crew to help him, and the police also regard him as air and refuse to send a police officer. Only Yi Zhihua can help him.

Hu Zichang originally planned to contact the rich woman and asked someone to come over to teach Ye Fan a lesson, but was worried that it would affect Yi Zhihua's rest and disturb the other party, which would be a big deal.

It seems that I can only bear this for the time being.

However, a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind. As long as the implementation is successful, he can prevent Ye Fan from being caught without his knowledge. At worst, he will die, and at least he will suffer severe damage.

Although this approach is a bit out of line, Hu Zichang felt it doesn't matter anymore. Whoever made Ye Fan embarrassed him repeatedly? Whoever made him live a ugly life, he would make him die an ugly life.

As long as you can teach the other party a lesson, the big star feels that it is worth enduring humiliation at the moment.

So before Ye Fan took action, he shouted unwillingly at the other party: "Dad!"

Ye Fan looked so angry that he was so angry that he was: "Do you know what I regret most in my life? I didn't shoot you on the wall at the beginning, so I don't have to call me dad anymore. I don't have your son."

Hu Zichang was so angry that he was going crazy. Damn, I called you "Dad" and that was to give you face. It was really helpless. You felt very wronged. Why are you pretending to be in front of me? It won't be long before you will be nice to you.

"Xiao Changchang, is it okay just after calling dad?"

The big star was anxious and annoyed: "Hasn't I called your father? What else do you want?"

"Are you really pretending to be stupid or pretending to be confused? Let me remind you." Ye Fan pointed to the script on the ground, "Pick it up and eat it."

"It's not good."

"Does everyone feel happy after I eat it?" Ye Fan reminded the other party, "If you still want to keep your face, you should follow the bet, so that everyone will be embarrassed."

Hu Zichang hesitated and asked him to call him dad. It was easy. After all, his skin had already reached the point of perfection. Even a woman like Yi Zhihua could serve him, so what else could she not do?

But eating paper would challenge his body, and it would be even more difficult for him.

"Everyone hurry up." For the crew, time is life, money, and it cannot be delayed. Although Xiao Zhen, both sides, was unwilling to offend him, he still felt it was necessary to remind him. After all, the director is the biggest here. You two actors are fighting here and did nothing all morning. If this continues, it will be almost dark.

"Okay, I'll eat."

In desperation, Hu Zichang had to bite the bullet and pick up the script on the ground, then tear off a page, his throat squirmed, and he held the piece of paper in his mouth, feeling pain like eating a cake, and he tried hard to swallow it.

Time is so long, one second seems like a century.

"Do you feel very painful?" Lin Baoer walked out of the crowd and asked.

Hu Zichang said in his heart: "Isn't this nonsense? Some people feel very fragrant when eating paper. Can they taste wheat and spicy?"

"You don't need to answer. I have learned the answer from your expression." Lin Baoer smiled playfully, "This way, I will teach you a secret recipe. Don't spread it. If you want to eat paper, you must roll it into a ball, imagine it is dumplings, hemp balls or candied haws. In that case, you will be sure to eat with relish and enjoy it."

Hu Zichang heard this and wanted to bury the little loli alive on the spot. He really didn't hurt his back when he stood and spoke without any pain. He could enjoy it with relish? Do you think the paper is filled with fragrant sauce, why don't you die?

If the eyes could kill people, Lin Baoer would probably have died thousands of times under the hatred gaze of the other party.

Despite the thousands of dissatisfaction and curses in his heart, Hu Zichang still tore off a piece of paper without realizing it, wrapped it in a ball, stuffed it into his mouth, closed his eyes, and swallowed it with force.

"Okay!" Ye Fan clapped, "The performance is really perfect. Xiao Changchang wants to continue his efforts. Come on, please encourage him!"

"Wow!"
Chapter completed!