Fortunately, Warren knows some first aid skills, otherwise, Feng Mushan might have had a stroke and went to see the Lord of Hell.
After all the fuss, Feng Mushan was lying on the hospital bed, taking an IV drip, and said weakly: "Mr. Wallen, Feng Media has paid too much to make this movie. Our headquarters has been smashed.
What do you think you should do about this?"
Warren was also very angry. He didn't expect the Liu family to do such a great job. Now he wanted to cut the person who caused it into pieces.
However, he suppressed the urge to go to the Liu family with a gun to settle accounts. In this situation, if he kills the Liu family, he will definitely get into trouble. The police are not fools. There is a conflict between the two families. Who will die?
If someone meets someone, they will immediately suspect that the other party did it. Even if Valen was confident of escaping from the police roundup, he would still not dare to do so, because it would ruin the boss's affairs. If the boss becomes angry, he will definitely make him angry.
He is worse off than alive.
Thinking of this, Warren suppressed his anger and said gloomily: "Dr. Feng, rest peacefully. Leave this matter to us!"
He stayed in Feng Mushan's ward for a while. Feng Mushan's son Feng Wenmao, daughter Feng Meijuan and son-in-law Fan Kai were pushed in in wheelchairs.
As soon as Feng Meijuan saw Feng Mushan, she immediately started crying, "Dad! What the hell is going on? Is there any law for this? When has our Feng Media ever been bullied like this?"
"Miss Feng, don't worry, we will stand up for the Feng family..."
Just as he was talking, the police arrived and invited Feng Meijuan and the others out again to ask Feng Mushan about the situation.
Both Wallen and Feng Mushan were hesitant to speak, because they obviously realized that the police already knew that this was a retaliatory incident, and the news that they had placed Tang Yiyi under house arrest had probably spread.
Finally, the old police officer in charge of the investigation said: "Director Feng, you'd better contact the Liu family about this matter first, so that our work can be done easily. If the trouble is too big, our police will not care, but you two
I’m afraid the family’s reputation is not guaranteed.”
After the police left, Feng Mushan sighed heavily and cursed: "Tang Yiyi is such a disaster! She shouldn't have been allowed to join the set in the first place!"
"Well, as the main investor, I will contact the Liu family! Let this matter pass as soon as possible, so as not to affect our project! Director Feng, please rest in peace and recuperate." After Valen finished speaking, he turned and left.
After Wallen left, Feng Mushan told Feng Meijuan and the others the whole story, and finally said: "No matter what Wallen does, you should contact Tang Yiyi privately and ask her to terminate her contract with Feng Media, and then give her
She paid a sum of money as hush money!"
Only then did the three of them understand why Feng's Media suffered such a disaster again. Feng Meijuan said angrily: "What does this matter have to do with us? If the Liu family wants to find it, they will find those Hong Kong celebrities to settle the score and take it out on us.
What's the point? Isn't this bullying?"
…
Over at the film and television city, people are also panicking in the studio of Feng Media. The news that Feng Media was smashed has also spread here. Actors have been beaten and the headquarters has been smashed. Is Feng Media going to break up the tree?
Everyone was confused and asked everywhere which Buddha Feng Media had offended, but Ling Ling knew it, but of course she would not spread it everywhere like a loudspeaker. She was just very envious, envious of Tang Yiyi for having the courage to do so.
The man who stood up for her. If there was a man who did those things for her, Lingling felt that she would die for him without any complaints. It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover. She gave her mobile phone number to that man that day.
,will he...contact me?
When everyone was worried about the future like headless flies, Lingling quietly slipped into a remote equipment room.
Except for the people cleaning the house, this is a place where almost no one comes. There are only a few chairs and a thick mat leaning against the wall. There is also a shelf with weapons in the corner.
All of them were broken weapons and props.
Lingling carefully closed the door, sat in the corner, breathed a sigh of relief, and then reached out to touch the bottom of her skirt. Gradually, her breathing became rapid, and her beautiful face was covered with an abnormal blush.
…
This place is Lin Ling's "private territory". Here, she can fantasize about having fun with her beloved man, and about entering into marriage cleanly with the man who left because he thought she was dirty.
, only here did she feel that her body was her own, and that happiness also belonged to her.
But today, the object of her fantasy became the domineering man last night. She imagined that she was the lucky girl Tang Yiyi, and she imagined that when she woke up, she would use everything she had to thank that man.
…
…
"Here, damn...it's so uncomfortable to be without food for a day!"
The sound outside immediately brought Ling Ling from the floating clouds to reality. When she heard someone trying to push the door open, she quickly straightened her skirt and hid as quickly as possible between the cushion next to the wall and the wall.
in the gap.
With a creak, the door opened, and five men filed in.
"There's no one here! Come on, come on, I can't stand it anymore!"
"Don't worry! That's all I have, the rest is at Brother Xiang's place, so divide it up carefully!"
…
Ling Ling hid in the gap and didn't dare to let out her breath. These five people were Hong Kong celebrities. Ling Ling knew how perverted these people were. They were a group of bastards who treated women as playthings. Ling Ling had gone to accompany them.
One night, she almost lost her life. She could imagine what would happen to these guys if they saw her here.
After a while, the sound outside became a little strange. Lingling peeked her head and found that they were playing with needles and white powder. Anyone with some common sense would know what it was.
Scum!
Lingling finally suppressed the urge to call the police.
At this time, one of the people's cell phones rang. He reluctantly took it out and pressed the answer button, "Hey... Warren, um, okay... you wait while I put the speakerphone on and let them all
Listen! Well...don't worry, there is no one here, we are all our own people...Hmm, wait a moment..."
After turning on the hands-free, Warren's voice came from the phone, "Xiang Yulin can no longer film, but our plan can't be delayed any longer, and the next step is..."
Listening to the voice coming from the mobile phone, the expression on Lingling's face became more and more surprised. She carefully took out the mobile phone and pressed the record button.
…
Not long after Xia Yu and others returned to the villa, Liu Minghe and Uncle Li also arrived. Liu Minghe's face was not very good. When Tang Yiyi signed the contract, the Liu family had already expressed its attitude, but Feng Media still dared to attack Tang Yiyi.
This simply means that the Liu family is not being taken seriously.
After listening to Xia Yu and Tang Yiyi's narration, Liu Minghe smiled with satisfaction, "Well done! Well done! If there weren't other companies working above the ninth floor of Feng's Media Building, they should have been burned down!"
"Yes, yes! We must not let them go this time!" Su Xiaorou waved her fists and pursed her lips tightly.
"Dad..." Liu Mengyan said, "The police have intervened. Should we say hello to the other side? Today there was a female police officer who told Xia Yu not to leave Haizhou."