After Ye Fan listened to the call, he quickly got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to Xishan Cinema 30 kilometers away.
Half an hour ago, Tang Qiqi and Feng Miimi filmed a midnight murder video. A villain shot and killed Tang Qiqi, and then blamed Feng Mimi.
When the male villain laughed and pointed a gun at Tang Qiqi's head, Tang Qiqi suddenly felt pain in her chest and she squatted down uncontrollably.
Bullets erupted from the muzzle of the gun and grazed Tang Qiqi's head, injuring the waist of Feng Mimi who was preparing to come on stage.
Feng Mimi collapsed on the spot. At that time, everyone thought she was joking. Later, when they saw her waist bleeding, they realized that she had really been shot.
Feng Mimi's injury was not serious and his life was not in danger, but he was so frightened that he could not move even though he was covering his wound. He did not respond no matter how he shouted.
Tang Qiqi was also so frightened that her whole body was shaking.
The gun was fired at her head. If the bullet had been fired at that time, she would probably have been turned into a corpse.
The thin line between life and death left her with lingering fears.
Then, she called Ye Fan immediately, hoping that Ye Fan could come and take her home.
Ye Fan could feel that she was frightened, so he rushed to Xishan Cinema to pick up Tang Qiqi...
At this moment, in Xishan Cinema, Ming and Qing Street, Tang Qiqi was sitting on a small stool, drinking pure water.
After calling Ye Fan, her mood improved a little. She was so scared that she couldn't even open the lid.
The police have intervened, the villain artist has been controlled, and the rest of the people have been left behind, waiting to take statements one by one.
"Qiqi, you are so lucky to squat down in time."
"Yes, otherwise you would be doomed now."
"It's really strange. How can a prop gun have bullets?"
"Is there someone who wants to attack you, Qiqi? But you're not a big star, so you can't threaten other people's interests."
There were several little sisters who were close friends gathered next to her, all talking about what had just happened, and lamenting that Tang Qiqi was really lucky.
Even if it was one second late, Tang Qiqi would have been shot in the head.
Tang Qiqi smiled kindly, and then looked at the crowd. Director Lei and several senior executives were surrounding Feng Mimi, saying something with concern.
Medical staff also treated her wounds.
It's just that Feng Mimi stayed motionless, didn't speak, didn't make a fuss, her eyes were dull, and she didn't even seem to feel pain.
Tang Qiqi felt a little worried.
She didn't know how Feng Mimi became like this.
Suddenly, she remembered what Mark Ye Fan said in the afternoon, she was startled, and took out the sachet in her arms to check.
It was okay not to look at it, but when she looked at it, she subconsciously screamed, and then she covered her mouth tightly.
She discovered that half of the orange amulet at dusk had turned into ashes, as if it had endured something for her.
Tang Qiqi was shocked: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
She wanted to stuff the amulet back, but a gust of wind blew by, the ashes flew away, and half of the rune was left incomplete.
"Power, power!"
At this time, a richly dressed lady came hurriedly with several female companions. She rushed to Feng Mimi's side with an anxious look and kept shouting.
Upon seeing this, Director Lei and others hurriedly stood up to greet her, calling Mrs. Feng one after another.
"Feng Mimi's mother is here. I heard that she is the CEO of a real estate company and participated in the development of Xishan villas. She is very rich."
"Her father seems to be very powerful. He seems to be the president of the Kuncheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and owns dozens of pharmacies and clinics."
"They seem to be worth billions. Feng Mimi is an artist just for fun. Who would have thought that we would encounter such a thing today..."
The little sisters started gossiping softly again, with envy and jealousy in their eyes, thinking about how lucky they were to have such a good family background.
While talking, Mrs. Feng and the others scolded Director Lei and the others, just like a grandpa scolding his grandson.
Director Lei nodded to Tang Qiqi while explaining something.
"Qiqi, the situation doesn't seem good."
"Yes, Director Lei seems to be putting the blame on you."
"Qiqi, go to the room at the end and find the police. I'm worried that Mrs. Feng will be angry with you."
Several little sisters became alert and whispered to Tang Qiqi.
Tang Qiqi was slightly startled: "Putting the blame on me? What does it have to do with me?"
"Definitely -"
Soon, Mrs. Feng pushed away Director Lei and the others, and came over with several female companions and bodyguards.
"Are you Tang Qiqi?"
Arriving in front of Tang Qiqi, she shouted sharply: "Really?"
Tang Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then stood up and politely replied: "Hello, aunt, I am Tang Qiqi."
"Bitch——"
Mrs. Feng slapped Tang Qiqi without saying anything.
"Snapped--"
Tang Qiqi was caught off guard and was beaten so hard that she screamed, staggered and almost fell down.
She covered her pretty face and shouted, "Why did you hit someone?"
"Snapped--"
Mrs. Feng slapped Tang Qiqi again, making her hair disheveled.
Tang Qiqi took a step back and shouted angrily: "Auntie, why did you hit me?"
Director Lei and others rushed to break up the fight: "Madam, calm down, calm down..."
"Shut up and go away!"
Mrs. Feng roughly pushed Director Lei and the others away, still staring fiercely at Tang Qiqi and shouted:
"Why did I hit you?"
"You little bitch, it was you who caused my daughter to be shot."
"I already know what happened. If you hadn't squatted down, I would have shot you."
"But you crouched down and dodged, leaving my daughter to take your shot."
"You scared my daughter like this, shouldn't I hit you?"
While Mrs. Feng was speaking aggressively, she slapped Tang Qiqi again.
"Snapped--"
Tang Qiqi was prepared this time, grabbed the other person's hand and shouted:
"The bullet wasn't mine, and I didn't fire the gun, so why should you say I was wrong?"
She argued: "Am I just going to have to stand there and let the bullet blow off my head?"
"I'm very sad about the power thing, but it has nothing to do with me."
"No matter how bad you are, you have to be reasonable and don't take it out on me."
Tang Qiqi tried to reason with Mrs. Feng.
"Yes, you should stand."
"You were wrong for avoiding it!"
The male artist who fired the gun was imprisoned in the police station, and Mrs. Feng could only vent her anger on Tang Qiqi:
"It was you who harmed my daughter."
"You shouldn't have squatted down. You have a cheap life and you are not qualified to compare with our power."
"Blocking the gun for my daughter is a blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes!"
"If you don't understand dignity, I will take care of you for your parents."
Mrs. Feng raised her other hand.
Tang Qiqi hurriedly stretched out her right hand to grab it.
Mrs. Feng winked, and the two female companions stepped forward to grab Tang Qiqi and twisted her hands.
Another female companion kicked Tang Qiqi in the abdomen.
Tang Qiqi groaned in pain.
"You still dare to block it?"
"You dare to fight back?"
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Mrs. Feng raised her palm and hit Tang Qiqi left and right, causing her cheeks to swell and her mouth to bleed.
Tang Qiqi's hands were tightly trapped, and she struggled hard but could not get out. She could only bear the slaps one after another sadly.
Director Lei and others pretended to come up to dissuade him, but were blocked by Mrs. Feng's bodyguards.
The little sisters were so frightened that they stepped back two or three meters, fearing that they would also be beaten by Mrs. Feng.
"Bitch, what you're using is pretty good."
Mrs. Feng was tired of beating and snatched the Chanel handbag from Tang Qiqi.
She took out Tang Qiqi's tablet, another mobile phone, wallet and other items.
"This computer is given to you."
"Take this phone away!"
"I'll give you these three thousand yuan."
"I gave you the lipstick watch for Tang Qiqi."
Mrs. Feng threw Tang Qiqi's expensive personal belongings one by one to several passing extras on her own initiative.
Tang Qiqi shouted angrily: "Don't touch my things, give them back to me."
The few people who had benefited were beaming and shouted thank you to Mrs. Feng, completely ignoring Tang Qiqi's anger.
"A lowly woman like you has no right to use such a good thing."
Mrs. Feng threw the Chanel handbag to a cleaner: "You must have obtained these things through dirty tricks."
"Today I will do justice to God and remove this woman from the entertainment industry."
"Snapped--"
"Go, kneel in front of my daughter, apologize to her, and ask her to wake up."
Mrs. Feng slapped Tang Qiqi on the face again: "If she doesn't wake up, you have to kneel down until she wakes up."
"No, no, it's none of my business. I won't kneel down."
Tang Qiqi was beaten until her ears were ringing, but she still tried hard to resist.
"Don't go? You said you won't go?"
Mrs. Feng was so angry that her body was shaking. She was just a little actor, why didn't she listen to her?
She is a company boss, with a net worth of several billion, how can a role player like Tang Qiqi stand up to her?
"Snapped--"
She grabbed Tang Qiqi's long hair and dragged her towards Feng Mimi.
Tang Qiqi screamed in pain, shook her hands, and accidentally slapped Mrs. Feng.
Mrs. Feng felt pain on her face and instinctively let go of Tang Qiqi.
"I want to call the police, I want to call the police!"
Tang Qiqi struggled to break away, then pushed Mrs. Feng, took out her mobile phone and shouted: "I want to sue you for beating someone."
Several little sisters shouted: "Qiqi, don't call the police, leave quickly."
Madam Feng and the others are so fierce, so it’s best to avoid them first.
"Let's go? What a beautiful idea!"
Mrs. Feng steadied herself, covered her face and roared angrily:
"If I don't let you go, even the King of Heaven can't take you away."
She stepped forward, knocked off Tang Qiqi's cell phone, and then crushed it with a click.
Before Tang Qiqi could react, Mrs. Feng kicked Tang Qiqi over:
"Bitch, if you dare to attack me, go to hell!"
"Your parents didn't teach you how to be a good person. I will discipline you for them."
"If I don't give you a clue, you don't understand what dignity and inferiority are..."
Mrs. Feng stared at Tang Qiqi with fierce eyes, and actually kicked her with her high heels.
"Go to hell, go to hell!"
Tang Qiqi fell heavily to the ground, her face was pale with pain, and she almost fainted...
"Pretending to be dead? Isn't it that easy?"
Mrs. Feng shouted to several bodyguards: "Take off her clothes for me."
Several bodyguards smiled evilly and stepped forward to take off the woman's clothes. They were willing to do such a thing.
"boom--"
Tang Qiqi was so ashamed and angry that she hit her head on the floor and fainted from the shock.
