deliberate kiss

The situation was tense, and reporters from other companies pointed their microphones at Ding Ao'er.

"Teacher Ding, please explain the cause and effect in detail."

"Mr. Ding, it is reported that you are here for Director Chu's affairs. Could you please tell me, what is it?"

The intense heat here also made Meng Tingxu and Lan Rong, who were preparing in the dressing room, hear the movement.

"These reporters are really going too far! I'm going out to help Weiyue!" Meng Tingxu lay on the edge of the window and listened a few times, really furious.

Lan Rong walked up to Meng Tingxu and stopped him: "If you go out now, don't you just have one more target? Have you forgotten what happened at the opening ceremony last time? You don't want to involve Qin He again, do you? What's more, the more people go out, the more it seems that we are bullying others."

"However, Weiyue will be bullied!" Meng Tingxu said excitedly.

"Did you forget?" Lan Rong's voice was flat.

Meng Tingxu was taken aback, "What?"

"Zhou Jingwei is on the crew's side, so I guess they have heard the movement." Lan Rong comforted, "Even if there is something to deal with in the end, isn't there still Zhou Jingwei? Where do you need to go to the front line?"

Meng Tingxu gritted his teeth and sat down unwillingly.

Outside, Ding Ao'er, who was being chased by reporters and asked questions, tremblingly said: "I came here today, originally I wanted to chat with Director Cheng about the use of the crew's venue. After all, this venue has already been rented to our crew."

It's really breaking news.

"Director Cheng, the use of the venue has expired, and the fact that your crew maliciously occupied the venue, is it true?"

"Does such a choice involve personal grievances?"

"How do you see the line between personal and work?"

"You deliberately pushed Meng Tingxu to the ground because of your personal grievances?"

And the female reporter who was the first to ask the question just now looked at Cheng Weiyue with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Cheng Dao, I heard that your father is a high-level intellectual, what would he think of his daughter?" violence?"

Almost everyone has a bottom line that cannot be crossed or touched.

Cheng Weiyue's bottom line is probably her family, the softest and most untouchable taboo of a person.

Yang Jiao had never seen Cheng Weiyue so angry before, the aura around her was cold and without warmth.

She looked at the reporter who asked the question, her face was as cold as ice, exuding an attitude of repelling people thousands of miles away.

"I warn you, don't get my family involved, or I'm not sure what I'll do to you."

Called a naked threat.

At the scene, the shutter sound became more intense.

Ding Ao'er lying on the ground couldn't help feeling proud.

Cheng Weiyue is really stupid, how could she say such a thing in front of the media and put the conversation in the hands of others for no reason.

"Cheng Dao, can I interpret what you just said as a threat?" The female reporter refused to back down and became even more aggressive.

She knew that the situation was already like this, and Cheng Weiyue and her were bound to offend each other, and she had to seize this hot spot today.

What's more, this might be able to please Chu Manxiao.

Director Chu, that's a leading figure in the entertainment industry! …

Cheng Weiyue didn't speak, but glanced at the security guard beside her. "Our shooting time is up, clear the scene."

Mandatory orders inevitably lead to commotion.

"Cheng Dao, are you clearing the venue now because you have a guilty conscience?"

"Will what you have done today have a bad influence on the public?"

"Do you think you should apologize to the public?"

The scene was chaotic, and the female reporter pointed the microphone at Cheng Weiyue stubbornly, refusing to leave.

It was a mess.

Yang Jiao looked at Cheng Weiyue's slightly pale face, and said worriedly: "Weiyue, let me go in with you, and the security will take care of it."

Cheng Weiyue nodded, but turned around blankly without answering the female reporter's question.

The female reporter was really furious.

There are rules in the circle, Cheng Weiyue called the security guards to chase her away, she just ignored her and left the venue, she was defiant, trampling her self-esteem on the ground!
She squeezed the microphone in her hand, and then threw the microphone towards Cheng Weiyue's back.

"Director Cheng, be careful!"

I don't know who exclaimed.

Cheng Weiyue heard a muffled sound from the microphone behind her, and then fell to the ground, making a sharp electric sound.

She turned around and saw Zhou Jingwei.

She stood in front of her, Wen Lan's lazy eyebrows, lowered eyelids, and thin lenses blocked her cold eyes, but her whole body was still full of hostility.

He probably left all his patience on Cheng Weiyue.

He said in an almost soft voice: "Yueyue, leave this to me to deal with, you go in first."

The place was dead silent.

No one knew who the man who appeared suddenly was. Just looking at the man's demeanor, he thought he was not an ordinary person.

The reporter who had just thrown the microphone out had sweat dripping from his palms.

She didn't know what happened to her just now, she suddenly became so obsessed.

She couldn't hide her panic and looked at Zhou Jingwei, and said, "Sir, what is your relationship with Director Cheng?"

Zhou Jingwei walked towards her, and when the tip of his shoe touched the microphone, he stepped on it casually, and said in a faint voice, "Nancheng Evening News?"

"You" the female reporter subconsciously wanted to speak up to defend herself, but the microphone that had been emitting the sound of electricity suddenly disappeared, and it was actually torn apart.

And Zhou Jingwei raised his legs gracefully, smiled casually and harmlessly, looked at the female reporter, and said, "Call your boss, come to me tomorrow."

The female reporter panicked and was a little speechless, "Sir, with so many reporters present, why do you only target our family?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then they all looked at the female reporter who was speaking with resentful eyes.

Even if you are unlucky!
You have to pull everyone into the water!

However, Zhou Jingwei smiled and said slowly: "You are right, then all the bosses of the company will come here tomorrow."

When Ding Ao'er, who was lying on the ground, saw this, he originally wanted to sneak away, but suddenly heard Zhou Jingwei say: "You stay, the others leave."

He didn't even declare his identity, as if the identities of these people present were too humble to be known.

He said one thing like this, but no one dared to say no, except for Ding Ao'er, they all left in disgrace.

In the room, Cheng Weiyue was fine. Hearing the gradual silence outside the door, she said anxiously: "I want to go out and have a look."

Yang Jiao stopped her and refused to let her go out.

"Weiyue, we have only come in for a few minutes, don't worry, Mr. Zhou can handle it well."

Cheng Weiyue knew that Zhou Jingwei could handle it well, and what she was worried about wasn't that Zhou Jingwei couldn't handle it at all.