"You want to tease me? Hahaha!" Qi Jian was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed.
Although he, Qi Jian, is not very famous in this circle, the group of cats and dogs in front of him are nothing.
Qi Jian turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan: "Boy, did I give you some face? Who do you think you are? Come here and kneel down in front of me."
Zhang Fan has now offended Zhou Huashen, and even "Lihua" has been banned. Who is he?
How dare you yell at him when you go out to the street with a little flutter?
Do you know how to write the word "death"?
A group of people around looked at Qi Jian who was seeking death and were speechless for a while!
Come on, brother, do you never watch the news?
Don’t you know this is at Zhang Fan’s house?
Didn't you see that the thousands of people here are all Zhang Fan's people?
Was your brain pinched or bitten by a dog when you went out?
At this moment, countless people looked at Qi Jian with extremely pitiful eyes.
Although Zhang Fan can no longer make "Civet Flowers", he is rich.
idiot!
It was at this moment that Che Hou picked up the straight knife in unison.
Who is Zhang Fan?
What about them?
Does it count as something or not?
At the door, Yuan San, who was eating melon seeds, suddenly trembled, and a fierce light erupted from his almost invisible eyes.
But Wang Yuchen and his group, who were only one step away from Qi Jian, suddenly erupted.
Without saying a word, he clenched his fist and smashed it directly.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of fists colliding with bodies was extremely dull!
A group of investors, actors, and directors outside had their mouths twitching!
Especially when I looked at the group of people carrying straight knives on their shoulders not far away, cold sweat broke out on my back.
These people won't really use the knife, right?
They looked so scary, their eyes were almost murderous.
They really couldn't understand how Qi Jian could be so arrogant and arrogant on other people's territory. Isn't this looking for death?
Moreover, the ratio of people is thousands to one, do you dare to think about it?
At any rate, at least take some bodyguards with you when you go out.
Without a bodyguard, who gave you such courage?
"You bastards, you dare to hit me, do you know who I am!" Qi Jian screamed at the top of his lungs!
He never thought that these people would actually dare to attack him!
However, Wang Yuchen still didn't say anything, and kept pounding with his fists!
Punch after punch and punch after punch!
Qi Jian's voice on the other side also became more and more frightened.
"Stop fighting!"
"Help!"
"Ahhh!"
Looking at this scene, a group of people around him sneered.
Cui Dongyi and Shi San whispered to Zhang Fan: "We seem to have never cooperated with this person. Who is he?"
It's not that they are passing the blame, they really don't know each other.
"It's okay." Zhang Fan shook his head slightly, and then said to Yuan San, who was walking towards him, "Throw the person out."
Yuan San quickened his pace, and with a slight squeeze from his mountain-like body, the group of people on Wang Yuchen's side immediately fell over.
Seeing that it was Yuan San, a group of people also stopped.
"Fat man, you don't need to take action."
"You go and rest!"
Wang Yuchen and others are still angry.
Do you dare to attack their leader like this and think they are dead?
If you don't educate this kind of fool, he will go to heaven.
"You guys should rest, I am also a guard after all, can you do something for me?" Yuan San's mouth twitched fiercely.
He and Zhou Dao came to Zhang Fan's house and haven't done anything since they arrived.
On Zhou Dao's side, he could still run around and ride for Zhang Fan.
As for him, he could only stand guard at the door of his house.
Whenever something happened, Fengzi's gang of bosses were so quick at killing people that nothing happened to him at all.
Now, Zhang Fan finally gave an order. If he still gave it away, how could he have the nerve to eat Zhang Fan's rice?
The next moment, Yuan San bent down, covered Qi Jian's face with his extremely broad palm, and grabbed him from the ground.
Looking at this scene, a group of people around felt their scalps numb.
Damn it, grab your face and lift it up?
Damn it, even TV wouldn’t dare to shoot it like this.
Especially a group of directors looked at Yuan San and Qi Jian in Yuan San's hands as if they were seeing rare treasures!
This guy is definitely a special type of actor.
Special-type actors, in some dramas, have explosive effects.
The next moment, Yuan San swung his hands.
"call out!"
Qi Jian in his hand flew out directly.
"grass!"
A scream suddenly sounded.
Countless people stared at the figure flying directly out of the wall with their eyes wide open, their scalps numb.
It's more than ten meters away and seven or eight meters high.
Qi Jian's body type is at least two hundred pounds.
How the hell is this done?
Am I not dreaming?
Many people stretched out their hands and slapped themselves hard on the face.
"Snap, snap, snap!"
Feeling the burning pain on their faces, countless directors, actors, investors, and reporters were shocked in their hearts.
Is the fat man guarding the gate in front of me a martial arts master?
Damn it, does this kind of person really exist?
That fat guy Qi Jian won't become a dead fat guy, right?
"Sit down and do the basic operations, a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world." Wang Yuchen shouted proudly.
He had already seen this scene with Zhou Dao.
It’s not surprising that the janitor at the head’s house has such strength!
Looking at Wang Yuchen with his head held high and a calm expression on his face, a group of people around him wanted to add a BUFF to Wang Yuchen's head!
Basic operations?
Come on, come on, come on, come and perform for me, I will kneel down and call you daddy live!
The next moment, a group of directors rushed directly to Yuan San: "Brother, are you filming? Come to me, I will give you 100,000 yuan a month!"
"One hundred thousand yuan? Are you sending beggars away? With Brother's skills, a bodyguard can earn at least 200,000 yuan per month. Not to mention, a special actor like Brother Brother can earn at least 250,000 yuan!"
A group of directors started fighting over it.
Not to mention anything else, even if Yuan San was to be their bodyguard, it would be worth 250,000 yuan.
With just that hand, who can get close to them?
Cui Dongyi and Shi San also smacked their lips and smiled: "Classmate Zhang Fan, your family is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. How can such a master just guard the door?"
"Haha!" Wang Dalu smiled coldly and glanced at Cui Dongyi and Shi San.
Country bumpkins, look back at the group of people carrying fixed knives.
Any one of them can kill this fat man dozens of times in an instant!
In Zhang Fan's house, what else can a guy like Yuan San do if he's not the gatekeeper?
What can he do?
At this time, on Yuan San's side, a pair of eyes widened, and he shouted with a fierce look on his face: "Should I kill your father?"
Two hundred and fifty thousand a month?
Who are you insulting?
If your family has 250,000 yuan, can you buy healing pills?
Can I buy better elixirs than healing elixirs?
I have no grudge against you, right?
Hearing Yuan San's words, a group of directors were surrounded, and they were in a mess in the wind!
???
Why is this fat man swearing?
(Hey, I got my driver’s license, and the new book is almost ready. Dogs, I’m back!) (To be continued)