Cheng Xiaohao never dreamed that he would encounter such an evil spirit like Ye Huang. Not to mention his ruthless attacks, the places he hit were all the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Within three minutes, he could no longer resist and handed over all the things.
come out.
Otherwise, with this kind of blow, even if you don't die today, you will still bleed profusely.
But what surprised him even more was that after the other party took the tapes and photos, browsed them for a while, they just destroyed the tapes and threw the photos back to him.
"You...do you really agree with me sending these things out?"
With trembling arms, Cheng Xiaohao looked at Ye Huang's back with his eyes that were swollen like fish bubbles and still couldn't believe it.
"Why, if you don't want it, just give it to me."
"Ah, no, that's not what I meant. I just confirmed it. If you say that, then I will really send it..."
"Send it, remember, you only need to describe it, no exaggeration. If I see it, you should know what the result will be."
"No problem, we have a bottom line in this business and we won't talk nonsense."
Cheng Xiaohao gritted his teeth and promised.
"Forget it, the character of your profession has always been bad. Do you think I will believe your oath? Do what you should do and get out."
After speaking, Ye Huang ignored Cheng Xiaohao and turned around and walked into the backstage.
Here, Cheng Xiaohao looked at Ye Huang's back and remembered what happened in the bathroom. He trembled and muttered "Devil" and then hurriedly turned around and staggered out of the Olympic Sports Center.
After going to the Olympic Sports Center, Cheng Xiaohao rubbed the aching parts of his body and walked towards the place agreed upon with the other party. He didn't go far when he bumped into the same person.
"Damn! You don't look at the road when you are walking..."
Cheng Xiaohao's voice got stuck in his throat mid-sentence.
Directly opposite him, a blond Western man with a strong body like a tank looked at him with a sneer. Behind him were seven or eight strong Westerners who could only be seen in movies.
Cold sweat flowed down Cheng Xiaohao's cheeks in the next second. He swallowed and took a few steps back as he looked at this group of menacing men.
"***, did I go out today without looking at the almanac, and what I encountered was a monster.
"iamsorry!" After saying this, Cheng Xiaohao didn't care whether these people were English-speaking, he turned around and prepared to flee the scene. Unfortunately, the other party was not prepared to let him leave like this.
The big hands that had always been like iron clamps grabbed his neck from behind, forcefully lifted him back, and once again raised him to the side of the blond man who bumped into him.
"You...what are you going to do? Let me tell you, China is a legal society. If you dare to mess around, I will call the police."
At this moment, looking at the group of Westerners in front of him who were more than a head taller than himself, Cheng Xiaohao felt more fearful than being caught by Emperor Ye.
"China is a society ruled by law. My friend, it seems like you just got beaten up in a society ruled by law, right? Tsk, tsk, tsk, the attack was quite severe."
The Westerner spoke fluent Mandarin, with an evil look on his face and reached out to touch Cheng Xiaohao's swollen right cheek.
"You can speak Chinese!?"
Cheng Xiaohao's heart was filled with shock and his eyes widened.
"You Chinese people have opened Confucius Institutes all over the world. If you don't understand a few words of Chinese, wouldn't you be out? You just came from Dongfang Youruo's concert, right?"
“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”
"Haha, friend, if I were you, I would answer obediently and cooperatively. That would be good for everyone."
For the Cheng Xiaohao in front of him who was obviously scared to death but was fighting hard against the enemy, the latter's eyes were full of contempt, and when he said these words, the man next to him took out a switchblade.
At this moment, Cheng Xiaohao softened, looking at the switchblade with dull eyes, and his body began to tremble.
"To answer my question, I can pretend that nothing happened."
"You...you want to...want to ask any question, I...I will definitely answer it!" Cheng Xiaohao, who was already frightened, could not dare to say no. What he wanted now was for the other party to finish asking the question and leave as soon as possible.
Look at this group of people, every one of them is a good person, especially when standing on the right side of his chest, the zipper he opened is obviously a bulge. Although he can't see clearly in the night, Cheng Xiaohao can still tell that it seems to be a bulge.
Put micro punch.
"Yes, there is an old Chinese saying that he who knows the current affairs is a hero. You are very good. How about it? How do you use your idioms that I learned in the Confucius Institute?"
"Good... great, better than what I used."
After swallowing, Cheng Xiaohao's legs shook like chaff.
"Thank you, I think so too. Dongfang Youruo's concert is still going on, right?"
Cheng Xiaohao nodded, and it took him a long time to hold back the word "yes".
"How long until it's over?"
"It seems like there's still half an hour, but it should be longer. Her fans are quite crazy, so it'll probably take an hour."
"Thank you, you must be a reporter, right?"
"If paparazzi can be considered a reporter, then I am." Cheng Xiaohao thought to himself, but he nodded in agreement.
"Those who reported on Dongfang Youruo's concert, did they take pictures of Dongfang Youruo?"
"I got it, sir. You're not just asking me these things, are you?"
"What, you are in a hurry?"
"No... no, you... you misunderstood." Squeezing out a smile, Cheng Xiaohao was frightened by the stern look in his eyes.
"Okay then, show me the camera."
As he said that, the big man next to him snatched the camera from Cheng Xiaohao's hand.
The blond man picked up the camera and opened it and started browsing. After a while, his expression turned playful.
"Haha, it seems I should call you paparazzi. You have simply insulted the name of reporter."
"You can say whatever you want." With a grimace, Cheng Xiaohao didn't dare to breathe. He knew very well why the other party said that about him.
Most of the things I take with my camera are the private lives of celebrities, and many of them are filled with pornographic photos. The other person will know what he does at a glance.
After the other party said this, he didn't comment on Cheng Xiaohao anymore. He continued to flip through the photos in the camera. Soon, a sneer that was so piercing that even Cheng Xiaohao looked at him and made him shudder.
.
"You promised me to answer the question, and you let me go."
He thought the man in front of him was going to kill him.
"Did I say I was going to kill you? You have helped me a lot. Today I will let you leave safely. Tell me how to get to the backstage. I know you just came out of there, don't lie to me!"
Patting Cheng Xiaohao on the shoulder, the blond man had hope in his eyes.
