Qian Yan

Chapter 45 The Attitude Must Satisfy Me

Yan Weiran has indeed received great attention.

As soon as she left the gate of the video company, she noticed someone following her.She glanced back calmly as she opened the trunk to put the makeup case.

A man with a slightly aquiline nose, slightly high cheekbones, a square face, and a purple acne scar on his right cheek.

She thought for a while, and immediately searched out this person from her mind—the Chen Yiling fan who complained bitterly about Wei Zexi beating her, was the man who separated the crowd in front of him when he poured makeup remover on Liu Ziyi, She pushed to the front.

And now, the man was clearly stalking her.

She glanced at Pandora, who was jumping happily, and knew that this unreliable Northeast girl couldn't hold her breath, so she said, "Dora, I'm a little tired, can you drive?"

"Oh, sister, take a good rest, I'll take you home!"

Yan Weiran walked to the side of the car, and saw the man jump into the car in the rearview mirror, but didn't drive out.Obviously, he was waiting for their car to drive away so that he could follow them.

"Just wait a moment." Yan Weiran saw Wei Zexi walking out the door, so he took out his phone and sent Wei Zexi a message.

Wei Zexi's phone at the door vibrated, he picked it up and looked at it, then immediately looked up at the side of the street, looked at her standing by the car, and raised his eyebrows.

Yan Weiran shook the phone, Wei Zexi swiped the phone screen away, and found that she had sent: "Snake Mianmian's boyfriend is following me, and seems to be following me."

She Mianmian is the weibo name of that Chen Yiling fan.

Wei Zexi wisely didn't look for the car on the street, but replied calmly, "Shall I catch him?"

"We haven't done anything yet. We have to lure the snake out of the hole. He's in the black pickup truck behind." She threw the bag into the car after sending out, and said to Pandora, "I'll make a call. You drive to the intersection ahead." wait for me."

Pandora watched her turn and leave, and inexplicably shouted from behind: "Sister, how long will you wait?"

"Not necessarily, anyway, you wait first."

Wei Zexi, who was leaning against the door, held his mobile phone in front of him innocently, as if taking a selfie. In fact, the camera was aimed at the pickup truck diagonally behind him, and he zoomed in to check.

Yan Weiran walked into a side alley that was neglected by pedestrians, and Pandora reluctantly drove the car away.Not long after, the man on the pickup got out of the car, carried a big bag, wandered around the street, and pretended to enter the alley casually.

Wei Zexi put away his phone, threw his bag to his assistant, stretched his muscles and showed a savior smile.At this moment, he felt that the difference between himself and Superman was torn off the jacket to reveal the red and blue tights underneath.

In the alley, Yan Weiran was holding the phone, leaning against the wall and talking on the phone with his head bowed.

Someone gradually approached, and the figure was cast at her feet.The surroundings were quiet, Yan Weiran slowly raised his head to look ahead, the acne man had already approached her, only five or six meters away from her, but Wei Zexi was not seen behind her.

Yan Weiran was flustered, and she took a few steps back while pinching the phone, until there was nowhere to retreat behind her, then she pressed the phone to her heart, stared at the person in front of her, and walked forward timidly, wanting to pass .

Just as the two passed by, the other party rushed up a few steps, swung the bag in his hand and threw it at her.

Yan Weiran avoided his bag, took advantage of his weight shift, and immediately squeezed the phone to pass through the gap beside him, sprinted forward, and squeezed through the alley.The man didn't expect that she could pass by him in an instant, cursed loudly, and turned to chase after her.

Yan Weiran stood at the entrance of the alley and asked in surprise, "Who are you? I don't know you!"

"You don't know me, but you came here to kill my girlfriend!" The man approached her and yelled, "Why do you say that her scars are fake?! You know how much pressure she is under when she is scolded every day ?"

"Then when she faked scars to frame others, did she ever think about the pressure from others?" Yan Weiran asked back.

The man was speechless for a while, he gritted his teeth and swung his bag to hit her head and face again.

Yan Weiran turned around and ran away, but she had suffered such serious injuries, she was about to be caught up.She scolded Wei Zexi in her heart, where did she go?Why is there no one at the critical moment!

Just as she was running wildly to the entrance of the alley, Wei Zexi finally flashed out from the corner, grabbed her and pulled her behind him, blocking her.

When the person behind saw Wei Zexi, his eyes were even redder, and he rushed up like crazy, swung his handbag and smashed him who was blocking him.

Wei Zexi was completely unafraid of the opponent's red eyes and crazy expression, he quickly avoided the bag that was thrown at him, grabbed the strap of the bag and swung it in a semicircle in the air, hitting the man hard on the face.

The man's face was hit by his own bag, which happened to be another bag with rivets, and tears and snot came down from the impact immediately, and he was distorted in pain.

But he was so fierce that he couldn't even open his eyes, and his hands were still dancing in the air.

Yan Weiran saw that he was going crazy, and was about to urge Wei Zexi to run with him, but he took half a step, wrapped the bag around the man's hand twice, and blocked the man with the bag The spread fingers pushed hard on his chest.

The man was short, and he was pressed against the wall behind him with his bag, his hands were entangled again, and he could hardly move.

After finishing off the fierce man in front of him in an instant, Wei Zexi turned around and nodded to Yan Weiran: "It's okay, call 110."

Yan Weiran heaved a sigh of relief, frantically pressed the phone, raised his head and smiled at him: "I never thought, Wei Shao, you usually don't look upright, but you can explode such a high force value when you raise your hand."

"That's right, when I practiced for nothing all these years?" He clenched his fist triumphantly, his hair was a little messy after dealing with the villain just now, and his clothes were also a little wrinkled.But for some reason, Yan Weiran suddenly felt that the time at this moment was particularly stable.

The entrance of the alley where no one is passing by, the dusk that is getting darker, and the seemingly out-of-the-ordinary Wei Shao, all mixed together, unexpectedly, makes people feel at ease.

"Are you sure you want to call 110?" Yan Weiran looked at the man who was leaning against the wall through his schoolbag, and shook his phone, "Picking quarrels and provoking trouble will mean detention for a few days, but if you Chen Yiling's fans make up and slander Vice President Huanyu In short, after being exposed by me, he came to beat up the person who revealed the truth, and all this happened to be captured by my mobile phone camera—what do you think will happen to your girlfriend?"

She called up the video on her phone, which reproduced the scene just now.It turned out that she wasn't on the phone at all, but turned on the video and waited for him to come over to collect evidence. No wonder she always kept the phone in front of her chest.

"Damn it, you set up a trick to trick me!" the man yelled.

Wei Zexi slapped him on the face unceremoniously: "What did you lie to? Lied you to beat us? Lied you to do something for your girlfriend? If you really want to do it for your girlfriend's good, you can go and persuade her, obediently." Give me a public apology, and your attitude must satisfy us, otherwise I'll see who dies miserably in the end!"

The man's face was slapped, and he hung his head angrily, not daring to say a word.

(End of this chapter)