Ye Zihao squatted down, then twisted the tattooed man's ear with one hand, and then asked calmly: "Brother! You found someone to make trouble and affected our shooting. You have to compensate me for the damage."
"How much... how much compensation?"
The tattooed man looked guilty and asked anxiously.
"800,000!"
Ye Zihao replied lightly and said.
"What? 8...800,000?"
Suddenly, the tattooed man exclaimed, and at this time, Ye Zihao explained lightly and said: "Brother! Your hands and feet were broken. I promised your men to reward 200,000 for breaking one hand."
!Your hands and feet are broken, which is exactly 800,000!"
"What? This...this 800,000 is...for those bastards?"
Suddenly, the tattooed man suddenly exclaimed.
Even if his hands and feet are broken, he still has to pay those who broke his hands and feet.
Nima!
Can this world be any more deceptive? Is it easy for me to be a gangster?
"What's wrong? Do you have any objections?"
Ye Zihao asked lightly with a playful smile on his face.
"Brother! I...can I not pay so much?" the tattooed man said in an aggrieved tone, as if he wanted to bargain.
"able!"
"real?"
Suddenly, the tattooed man's expression suddenly became one of great surprise.
"Of course! But you know Qian Bao, right? He is my buddy. If you say you won't compensate, what will be the consequences if I tell him?"
Ye Zihao had a playful expression on his face. He knew that Qian Bao was quite famous on the road, and he might be able to intimidate people.
The result was really not what he expected.
When the tattooed man heard that Ye Zihao knew Qian Bao, he was so frightened that he trembled all over.
Qian Bao!
But the famous "Big Ear Hole", it is said that those who owed money were killed by him in various ways, either disabled or disappeared mysteriously, and they probably didn't end well.
At this moment, the tattooed man felt extremely regretful.
If he had known that Ye Zihao knew such an awesome person, he would not have dared to cause trouble even if he killed himself.
Forced by Qian Bao's prestige, the tattooed man had no choice but to give in.
In desperation, he had no choice but to endure his heartache and asked someone to transfer 800,000 to Ye Zihao.
"Beep!"
Soon, Ye Zihao received a text message indicating that the transfer was successful.
Seeing Ye Zihao grinning at those gangsters, "Everyone! You go to Qiao Jiaren Entertainment Company to collect the money! Just say it was me who called you!"
"Thank you, brother!"
Everyone was so excited that they all ran to collect the money regardless of the life or death of the tattooed man.
At the scene, only the tattooed man whose hands and feet were broken was left.
"Big...brother! I...I have lost all my money to you, can you let me go?"
The tattooed man looked aggrieved and begged for mercy.
"Let you go? Okay!" Ye Zihao nodded and said.
Ye Zihao agreed so readily, but the tattooed man was puzzled, so he stared at him doubtfully and asked: "I don't study well, don't lie to me!"
"I'm definitely not lying, but I want to ask you a question."
Having said this, Ye Zihao suddenly changed his topic and stared at the tattooed man with his eyes like a falcon.
Soon, he asked and said: "Tell me! Who sent you to cause trouble?"
"I……"
Suddenly, the tattooed man hesitated.
At this time, Ye Zihao shouted loudly, "Say!"
"Yes...it's Lu Zhishan!"
Suddenly, the tattooed man was frightened and quickly confessed.
"Sure enough, someone is behind it."
Ye Zihao's expression became playful.
In fact, the filming team has been filming for so long without any incident, but now some gangsters come to the house to cause trouble, which is obviously someone behind the scenes.
However, what Ye Zihao didn't expect was that the person behind the scenes was Lu Zhishan.
"Brother! I was also temporarily blinded by money. Yes...I'm sorry, I was wrong! Just think of me as a fart."
The tattooed man was lying on the ground, begging for mercy with tears and runny nose on his face.
"Come on! Throw this man into the street."
Ye Zihao saw that the tattooed man was in such a miserable condition that his hands and feet were disabled, which was regarded as punishment, so he let him go.
"Thank...thank you, brother!"
The tattooed man seemed to have been granted amnesty, and he looked as happy as if he had won 5 million dollars.
…
Soon, the gangster was thrown onto the street by the security guard. As for what happened to him later, this was not what Ye Zihao cared about.
Now, he is concerned about how to deal with Lu Zhishan.
"Master Ye! I didn't expect these people were sent by Lu Zhishan. He is so despicable."
Huang Yiquan said very unhappy.
"Director Huang! Just take care of the filming. Leave it to me to deal with Lu Zhishan."
Ye Zihao said lightly.
"Master Ye! What can you do?" Huang Yiquan asked curiously.
"There will be a way, but not now!"
Ye Zihao shook his head, but he was very determined in his heart that he must teach Lu Zhishan a lesson this time.
…
The brief farce did not affect the work of the shooting team. After a simple break, the shooting restarted.
At the same time, in the Changhe Star Film and Television Group, Lu Zhishan was trembling with anger when he heard that the plan had failed.
Perhaps because he felt unwilling to do so, he could only vent the anger he was holding back by smashing things.
"Oh shit!"
"Plan failed again! Damn it!"
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
…
Seeing that Lu Zhishan was very excited, at this moment, the door of the office suddenly opened and a young man appeared.
"Dad! You...why are you so angry?" Lu Guoding asked in confusion.
"Don't mention it! Dad has encountered a lot of troubles recently, damn! I get so angry just thinking about it, damn!"
Lu Zhishan cursed unhappily.
Lu Guoding had never seen his father so angry, so he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Dad! Who provoked you?"
"Hey! This kid is the only one who makes your father and I so angry."
Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhishan handed Ye Zihao's photo to his son on his mobile phone.
This photo was taken from Qiao Jiaren’s official website.
"Let me see who it is?"
Lu Guoding took the phone and looked at it doubtfully.
It’s okay if you don’t look at the result, but when you look at it... Ni Ma! This kid has a grudge against my family? Forget it if he offends me, but also offends my dad?
Suddenly, Lu Guoding was shocked.
Because the man in the cell phone photo is not who he is, it is the man who robbed Shen Mengjing from him in the nursing home.
"Dad! Don't worry, leave this person to me to deal with."
Lu Guoding was still thinking that he had no chance to retaliate, but isn't the current opportunity perfect?
"Can you do it?"
Lu Zhishan asked doubtfully.
"Dad! It's 100% okay! You have to believe me!" Lu Guoding patted his chest and assured.