When Deng Mingchao was surrounded by paparazzi, someone hurriedly told Ye Zihao about the situation.
After learning the situation, Ye Zihao frowned immediately.
Reporters have the right to interview, and if they use violence to disperse them, they will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the paparazzi.
Therefore, Ye Zihao knew that he could not directly ask people to do it, but instead asked other unrelated people to do it.
Irrelevant people?
Ye Zihao thought for a while, and suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind.
Um? Yes!
Suddenly, his expression lit up, and then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a person's phone number.
"Toot! Toot!"
The phone was ringing, and it didn't take long for someone to answer the call.
"Is...is it Brother Hao?" A flattered voice came from the other end of the phone.
Apparently!
The other party did not expect that Ye Zihao would call him!
"Is it Brother Biao?"
"It's...it's me! Brother Hao, don't call me 'Brother Biao'. Xiao Biao, maybe Sang Biao is OK! I can't bear it."
Sangbiao explained with an embarrassed smile.
"Okay then! I'll call you Sangbiao."
Ye Zihao smiled. He felt that this man was afraid of being lectured by him before, so he was so polite now.
"Brother Hao! What are your instructions for calling me?" Sang Biao asked with an uneasy look on his face.
"This is what happened..."
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao told Sangbiao his plan.
After knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Sangbiao patted his chest, reassured, and said, "Brother Hao! Don't worry, I will take care of this matter!"
"Thanks! Man!"
Ye Zihao said gratefully.
"etc?"
"Brother Hao! You...what did you call me just now?"
At this time, Sangbiao's expression was slightly startled and he asked urgently.
"Dude? Is there a problem?"
"No...no problem! Haha! No problem! Brother Hao called me buddy, I...I'm so happy! Haha!"
Sang Biao's excited voice came from the other end of the phone, as if he felt that being a brother with Ye Zihao was the most glorious thing in his life.
Apparently!
This guy was scared after being taught a lesson by Ye Zihao!
"hehe!"
Ye Zihao smiled slightly and said nothing more.
…
About 10 minutes!
At the door of "Pretty Girl Entertainment Company"!
Deng Mingchao is still surrounded by paparazzi and cannot leave, let alone go back.
The company's security guards wanted to step forward to help, but as soon as they took action, paparazzi immediately shouted that the security guards were beating people.
Perhaps because they were afraid of the negative impact, these security guards could only watch as Deng Mingchao was surrounded by others.
Just when they were feeling trouble, two groups of people suddenly appeared on both sides of the door. They all had tattoos on their arms and held weapons such as wooden sticks and iron water pipes in their hands. It looked like a gang fight.
"Uh? Is the underworld 'opening'?"
"Ni Ma! I haven't interviewed you enough yet?"
"What bad luck! Deng Mingchao hasn't said a word yet."
…
Suddenly, the paparazzi at the scene had a look of astonishment. It was a rare opportunity for them to stop Deng Mingchao, but now someone was fighting here, and they were somewhat unwilling to do so.
At the same time, it seems that these people are really going to start filming.
"Sangbiao! You're going to die today!"
A bald man pointed angrily at Sangbiao, his ferocious look was very scary.
"Damn it! I'm right here. Do you have the guts to come over and hit me?"
Sang Biao sneered and said deliberately provocatively.
"Ah? Are you fucking arrogant? Come here! Kill him!" The bald man yelled angrily and gave orders loudly.
"Kill!"
"Go!"
"superior!"
…
Suddenly, the gangsters on both sides were as excited as if they had been beaten to death, and rushed towards each other with iron pipes.
The paparazzi caught in the middle were so frightened that everyone dispersed in a hurry.
In panic, some people even dropped their SLR cameras worth tens of thousands of dollars to the ground.
Even so, they didn't dare to pick it up.
Because it’s important to save your life!
At the same time, Deng Mingchao took advantage of the chaos and left quickly. When the paparazzi saw this, they wanted to chase him, but there was gang fighting at the scene, so they did not dare to move at all, for fear that they would be hurt.
soon!
Deng Mingchao disappeared into the distance, and the two groups seemed to have decided the outcome.
"Sangbiao! You have talent, I will let you go today! Brothers! Run!"
Say it!
The bald man and others hurriedly evacuated the scene.
"I want to run! Brothers! Chase me!"
Sang Biao cursed in displeasure, and then led his men to chase the bald man and the others.
After a while!
Both groups of people left. The strange thing is that the two groups of people seemed to have been fighting fiercely just now, but there was not even a drop of blood at the scene.
Nima?
What's going on?
Suddenly, the paparazzi at the scene were dumbfounded. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes just now, who would have thought that there was a gang fight here.
Forget about the fight, not even a drop of blood will be shed.
Oh!
Is this a fight? A rip-off!
…
A few minutes later, Ye Zihao received a call from Sang Biao. On the other end of the phone, Sang Biao told Ye Hao that Deng Mingchao had successfully evacuated.
Ye Zihao was very grateful to Sangbiao, but his words of gratitude made Sangbiao look flattered.
To this!
Ye Zihao was also very speechless!
After Sangbiao hung up the phone, Ye Zihao was just about to put away his phone, but then it started ringing.
The caller was none other than Deng Mingchao!
"Master Ye! I was blocked by the paparazzi just now. Fortunately, there were two groups of gangsters fighting, otherwise I wouldn't be able to leave."
Deng Mingchao looked frightened.
"Is that gangster's name Sangbiao? Haha!" Ye Zihao smiled and teased.
"Ye... Mr. Ye! How did you know? Could it be...?"
At this time, Deng Mingchao seemed to realize something, and he was completely shocked.
"That's right! I sent the people to help you out! Chao, the wind has been bad recently, so you can rest at home for the time being."
Ye Zihao gave instructions and said.
"Master Ye! Then...then I can't stay at home every day, right?"
Deng Mingchao said a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry! I've already started sending people to fight back. You just need to rest at home and rest."
Say it!
Ye Zihao hung up the phone.
After he hung up the phone, he dialed another person's phone number.
"beep!"
"beep!"
"beep!"
…
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
"Oops! Boss, I was just about to call you, but who knew you would call right away. It seems that we two have a clear understanding, haha!"
The fat man's obscene voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Be more serious!" Ye Zihao said contemptuously, and then asked curiously: "How is the investigation going?"