Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 345
"Mr. Honda," it was still Chen Jie who made a decisive decision and called out to Honda in a deep voice, "how about this, we only stay for 10 minutes—everyone, please don't be crowded, and be careful not to fall, we will try our best to meet the requirements of fans, and please cooperate... ..."

After Chen Jie finished speaking, the translator who had been with the group immediately repeated it loudly in Japanese.After repeating it three times in a row, the chaotic scene was brought under control.

Knowing that it would not be so easy to leave the airport, Honda frowned and ordered the security team he brought along to organize the fans present to line up to sign.He also called the airport staff to help maintain order.

Fortunately, it is night now, and there are no more people in the airport except passengers. Even so, there are still many people who see the excitement here.

"Everyone, don't squeeze, we will try our best to meet everyone's request." Chen Jie appealed loudly, the pen in his hand never stopped, not only signing autographs, even if fans asked to take pictures, he tried his best to satisfy.

With him as an example, Song Xiaoye and Chen Ming naturally wouldn't put on airs.

"It's okay, you can ask your friend to help us..." Song Xiaoye put down her pen, deliberately shortened her body to match the man beside her who was half a head shorter than her.

"Ye Xiao, you are so, so beautiful..." After taking the photo, the man with glasses who looked like an otaku was inexplicably excited.

"You, you know? I've been wanting to find a doll just like you ever since I saw "Black Tulip"—just last month, I just received..."

The man talked non-stop and danced with excitement, but Song Xiaoye's smile really couldn't be maintained.

baby? !Could it be what she thought?Exactly the same as her! ?
Sighing, Song Xiaoye gritted her teeth, trying to hold back the bad breath in her chest.

She doesn't understand Japanese, and she can't understand what this wretched man said...

Consoling herself in her heart, Song Xiaoye still turned her head to help another fan sign with her usual expression.

"Taro, show Xiao Gong a photo of me and Ye Xiao..."

Hearing the excited voice of that wretched man, Song Xiaoye's eyes twitched unconsciously.

Some regret taking a photo with that person, who knows what he will do with that photo?

Suffocated, she smiled at the fans in front of her, picked up the pen, but was stunned for a second.

"You idiot! Just smirking there and gesticulating with two fingers—isn't it a deal? When you take pictures, you must have your breasts! If possible, cut off her hair, just like in "Black Tulip" ..."

like joan? !In "Black Tulip," Joan has to cut off a small lock of the victim's hair...

Narrowing her eyes slightly, although Song Xiaoye didn't speak, an invisible murderous aura was exuding from her body.

Really, Chen Ming is really right, there are such scum among Japanese men.

The female fan standing in front of Song Xiaoye waiting for her autograph looked up at Song Xiaoye, then turned her head and glanced behind her, as if she wanted to say something, but she kept her mouth shut.

When he turned and walked away, he looked at the bald man who was talking to the man with glasses, and couldn't help but look back at Song Xiaoye, but his eyes were on the tattoo on the back of the man's neck, but he turned and ran away timidly.

She heard it too...

Song Xiaoye's eyes flickered for a moment, and a touch of disappointment flashed across her heart.

"Ye Xiao..." Chen Ming, who had just signed an autograph for a movie fan, turned his head, greeted him, and raised his foot to come over to Ye Xiao.

However, before he came over, he saw a bald man standing in front of Ye Xiao.

"Ye Xiao, can you take a picture with me?"

The man's presumptuous eyes rolled over Ye Xiao's face, and he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.

Song Xiaoye frowned and didn't move.

Xiao Gong, who was holding the camera a few steps away, had trembling hands, "Tai, Taro, forget it!"

"Ye Xiao, I really like you—even if you play big names, I still like you!" The bald man's voice was loud, and fans who were a little far away immediately turned their heads to look over.

Narrowing her eyes, Song Xiaoye smiled, stood aside, and gestured for him to stand beside her with her chin.

Chen Ming also heard the bald man's cry, and felt something was wrong, so he walked over quickly.

Just as he approached, he heard a scream, and the bald man suddenly fell to his knees with a plop.

Surprised, Chen Ming looked intently, only to see that Song Xiaoye was holding the bald man's wrist tightly, and kicked the bald man to the ground.

"Ye Xiao..." Chen Ming blinked, and when he looked closely, he saw a pair of small scissors on the ground, and he didn't know what they were for.

"Ah——" the bald man seemed to have been kicked badly, and his arms were twisted behind his back. He struggled a few times and couldn't stand up, so he screamed loudly: "A Chinese female star hit someone——"

This roar caused the crowd who didn't know what happened to be a little confused.Although no one rushed forward, they looked at Song Xiaoye with unkind eyes.

Originally hiding in the crowd and obeying the rules, just taking pictures, the reporter who occasionally asked questions immediately pointed the camera at Song Xiaoye and the bald man.

The bald man was also alert, and when he saw someone taking pictures, he yelled even louder: "I just wanted to take a picture, no malicious intentions..."

He said it so aggrieved, as if he was really a fan, but was beaten by a big star.

Song Xiaoye squinted her eyes, looked at Chen Jie who rushed to her side, and Honda, who had an ugly face, instead of the anger of being extremely frustrated after being wronged, she said calmly, "Mr. Honda, please help me." I'm going to call the police! This man is trying to molested me and wants to cut my hair off with scissors!"

She said this sentence directly in Japanese.

The crowd who were watching around exclaimed, not knowing whether it was because of Song Xiaoye speaking Japanese or because of what she said.

Xiao Gong, who was holding the camera, trembled a little, looking at Song Xiaoye with confusion.

The bald man was tough, and after a moment of silence, he loudly shouted: "The scissors don't belong to me—you wronged me! You Chinese just love to wrong people..."

In a few words, the personal problem was raised to the contradiction between countries.

Someone among the reporters immediately asked loudly: "Ye Xiao, you are here to promote a new movie in Japan, how can you go so far and beat Japanese fans in Japan!?"

As soon as he questioned, many people immediately responded, and even some movie fans who had just excitedly asked for autographs angrily tore up their autographs.

Honda frowned, stepped forward and whispered: "Miss Ye, you should let him go and apologize again! If things get serious, it will affect the movie..."

Song Xiaoye frowned, "Apologize?! Did I do something wrong? Do you think I should obediently let him molested me and cut off a strand of my hair as a souvenir?!"

With a snort, she turned her head and only looked at Chen Jie.

Cooperating with Chen Jie in two movies, although the personal relationship cannot be said to be deep, but Song Xiaoye believes that Chen Jie's character will never let her succumb at this moment.

Glancing at Song Xiaoye, Chen Jie had a look of scrutiny in his gaze.

Song Xiaoye didn't evade, but faced her calmly.

Lowering his head, Chen Jie looked at the bald man with a fierce face, then at the scissors on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "It's easy to find out who the scissors belong to—Mr. Honda, please call the police! If you refuse to , then we will immediately take the fastest flight out of Tokyo!"

Honda smiled bitterly, "Mr. Chen, is there such a need? If the incident becomes a big deal, it will have a great impact on the movie's box office."

Looking at him coldly, Chen Jie said in a deep voice: "If you don't call the police, everyone here will misunderstand that Chinese actors are beating movie fans in Japan. It will be really big news! Mr. Honda, I can't bear such a misunderstanding—if you make things difficult , we can call the police ourselves!" After speaking, he turned around and called for an interpreter.

Honda had no choice but to stop Chen Jie, turned around and ordered his subordinates to call the police...

On the first night in Tokyo, Song Xiaoye and his party spent at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

The case is very simple, and it becomes clear after just one investigation.Although the bald man refused to admit it, the fingerprints on the pair of scissors were enough to prove everything.Coupled with Xiao Gong's testimony, the bald man wanted to be indecent, and he couldn't escape the charge of intentional bodily harm.

But such a simple case still caused a great sensation in Tokyo.

The next morning, many newspapers reported the incident last night, but there were different opinions about the truth.

Some released the news directly according to Sony's announcement, and some believed the bald man, directly pointed the finger at Song Xiaoye for playing big names, deliberately beat fans, and some even decisively escalated the conflict to a Chinese star beating Japanese citizens in Japan.

Because of the news that broke out suddenly, the originally scheduled promotional activities were forced to be cancelled.

In the hotel, Honda apologized bitterly, and begged Ye Xiao to attend the press conference to explain the misunderstanding clearly.

"Explanation?" Song Xiaoye thought about it, but couldn't help but sneer: "I'm really surprised that the Japanese people don't trust the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department so much. It's a case that has already been settled, so many people will question it." I see, it is not me who needs to explain, but the police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department!"

Hearing Song Xiaoye's refusal, Honda's face became even uglier. Turning his head, he looked at Chen Jie for help, "Mr. Chen, if this matter is not explained clearly, you can imagine the impact on the movie..."

"It's as if we were wrong..." Chen Ming said "ha", and got a little angry.

Chen Jie waved his hand, and asked lightly, "Ye Xiao, what do you think?"

Lowering her eyes, Song Xiaoye was silent for a moment before saying, "I can attend the press conference, but I want the police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department to come forward to clarify - and don't want me to apologize! In this case, I am the victim ..."

Honda pursed his lips. Although he looked embarrassed, he still turned and left.

The press conference was held at the Tokyo Grand Hotel.

"Look, this is the style of an international superstar - even in a foreign country, a special press conference is held!"

Chen Ming was joking, although Song Xiaoye didn't say anything, Chen Jie gave him a hard look.

"Ye Xiao, if you..."

"I'm fine, big brother." Song Xiaoye smiled, looking ahead without any trace of fear on her face, "It's not the first time..."

(End of this chapter)