The atmosphere at the scene became extremely awkward. Yue Hong, who was accidentally injured, slowly stood up with the help of the staff. The wound on his head was a little big, and blood was still flowing out from the gaps between his fingers that were covering the wound.
Many reporters from other major media companies crowded together, drawing a clear line between them and Zhuo Wei.
No matter what, this was someone else's press conference. Your son deserved to be beaten up for picking a fight. Even if others did go a little overboard, compared to you bringing a bodyguard to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace, they really paled in comparison.
What's more, there was blood!
Things were getting out of hand.
But what was Chen Guang going to do?
How was this newly established Tianguang Agency going to deal with this?
Everyone looked towards the direction where Chen Guang and Tang Ying were standing side by side. At this time, Chen Guang was squinting at Zhuo Wei. No one knew what he was thinking, but they were sure that he was not very happy.
Tang Ying's brows were tightly knitted. She pulled on Chen Guang's collar from behind and quickly turned to the staff member beside her to quickly move the first aid kit from the trunk of her car. Although the wound on Yue Hong's head looked frightening, Tang Ying was a top doctor who excelled in both internal and external medicine. She also had a wealth of clinical experience as a chief surgeon. The effect of her emergency treatment on Yue Hong's head was better than sending him to a nearby hospital.
Seeing that Yue Hong's head was bleeding more and more, although Zhuo Wei was a little regretful, he did not panic at all.
He could not wait for Chen Guang to fly into a rage and hit him on the spot.
Why did he have to eat so much?
Wasn't it because he had to rely on the thick layer of fat on his body to block the damage when he was hit?
Full-fat armor was super easy to use. It had first-class shock absorption and resistance. No matter how long he wore it, he would not feel any pain. It provided 24/7 security. Anyone who used it would know.
As for the compensation for injuring Yue Hong?
Zhuo Wei was also not worried. Wasn't it just a small wound on his head? How much compensation could he pay?
His son even had a few broken ribs. Everyone should take turns to pay, so he should be the one paying.
As for Chen Guang's bodyguard, Zhuo Wei was also paying attention to it. As long as the girl came over, he would fall to the ground. It wouldn't matter even if he got beaten up by her, since he wouldn't be crippled.
He did not believe that with so many reporters present, Chen Guang would dare to let his bodyguard cripple him.
Kid, I know you were quite capable in the past. As a professional intelligence agent, I am naturally clear about the grudges between you and Xu Lizheng.
But I, Zhuo Wei, am not Xu Lizheng. As people in the media, we have our own philosophy of survival. Public opinion is our weapon. We use our fists to fight with real knives and guns. That's just a pretense. What we are best at is using a soft knife to skin you bit by bit.
If you're just a nobody, perhaps I might not be able to do anything to you. But you're a celebrity on the internet, and you've just received an investment of $20,000,000. You're intending to show off your capabilities.
But if you really want to make a name for yourself in the entertainment industry, you have to be like countless people in the past and worship me.
Do you think I am the number one paparazzi in China for nothing?
Even if you look like a volcano that is about to erupt, and even if you beat me up today, it does not matter. You will bow down sooner or later, just like many people in the past.
This was not the first time that Zhuo Wei and his Eight Weekly Magazines had faced or created a situation similar to today's. Whether it was Zhuo Wei himself or his peers who were watching, they all understood that Zhuo Wei was a difficult person to deal with. Eight Weekly Magazines was a "media" that they could not afford to offend.
Even if there were too many people who hated them, Zhuo Wei and his Eight Weekly Magazine were still living comfortably.
They were the troublemakers of the entertainment industry. They could also be said to be the dark forces in the industry. Of course, the existence of people like them also played a role in supervising the artists. After all, they had exposed real scandals and caught two or three artists who were suspected of taking drugs.
Their specialty was to uncover scandals. If they couldn't uncover anything, they would create their own scandals.
For example, they would get their reporters to purposely run in front of the hot-tempered celebrity and turn on the flash to take pictures of the celebrity's eyes. Tomorrow's headlines would be 'XX Acts Like a Bigshot, Hits Reporters, Smashes Cameras.'
F * ck, I was just walking and you blinded me with your flash. What's wrong with me smashing your camera?
But the public did not think about this. When they saw the headlines and read the text that was taken out of context, they would say, 'Why is this celebrity so uncultured? What kind of lousy celebrity is this? Isn't he just a hooligan?'
The artists were confused. No matter how wronged they were, there was nothing they could do about it. Others could find ways to slander them.
No one was perfect. Who didn't have any flaws?
People like Zhuo Wei were best at magnifying other people's trivial flaws in front of everyone.
Also, when they couldn't get any big news, they would run to the tall building opposite the art gallery and set up a telescope.
Then, a new bombshell was brewed, "XXX Bold Style, Naked in His Bedroom", accompanied by a "pornographic photo" that was clearly taken clearly, but was actually deliberately fogged to make it look hazy.
The artist who was photographed wanted to f * ck Zhuo Wei. He couldn't even take off his clothes in his own bedroom?
But no matter how angry he was, he had no choice. This kind of news couldn't be released. Once it was released, his image would be ruined.
At this moment, Zhuo Wei said, 'You don't want to publish it? Fine, two million. I'll delete the photo. '
After he got the money, no one would know whether he deleted the photo or not. But he wouldn't be able to publish it for a while.
There was also the question of who was cheating, who was stealing from the parking lot, or who was looking for someone who looked similar to the artist and posed for a photo.
Or, it could be that he had received money from some company to deliberately target the other party's competitor. Or, it could be that he simply couldn't stand the sight of someone and stalked them to secretly take photos to slander them.
As long as he could make use of the artists' cherishing of their reputation to make money, he, Zhuo Wei, would do it even if he had to poke a hole in the sky.
Of course, there were some people he wouldn't provoke easily. For example, Jin Shiyue, Jiang Yage, and a few other artists who were similar in status to the two women.
It wasn't that Zhuo Wei didn't want to provoke them. It was just that these people had too big of a background. Of course, for someone like him who had control over public opinion, he wasn't afraid of them no matter how big of a background they had. It was just that he had previously sent out a few people to stalk them, but those people were still locked up in some prisons for espionage.
Zhuo Wei really couldn't afford to provoke them. The paparazzi under his name didn't dare to stalk them either. They could still take a photo of them when they bumped into them, but stalking them was a different matter altogether.
Without a doubt, this situation that Zhuo Wei had single-handedly directed was the first big crisis that Tianguang Agency, which had just been established for less than half an hour, was facing. Everyone knew that Zhuo Wei was here for money, but Chen Guang and his Tianguang Agency couldn't give in so easily. Their own people were already bleeding, how could they still talk about money with others?
If this matter were to spread out and land in the industry, it would definitely solidify the reputation of being weak and easily bullied. Even if Eight Weekly Magazine dealt with it, there was still Nine Weekly Magazine, Hexagram Weekly Magazine, Dog Eyes World, Chaoyang News Agency, and so on and so forth. These people would be like sharks that smelled blood and would flock to them. No matter how big a company was, it wouldn't be enough to cause so much trouble.
Although Chen Guang planned to squander this time, he definitely wouldn't let his money feed the dogs.
But if he really took action, it would go along with Zhuo Wei's wishes, and the situation would be difficult for him to back down.
Many sharp-witted reporters started guessing in their hearts. It was obvious that the person with the most experience in public relations at Tianguang Agency was the host, Yue Hong. Unfortunately, he was holding his head and was about to collapse.
Miss Tang Ying, the Vice President of Tang Jie Foundation, seemed to be quite mature, but no one knew how she was going to handle it.
Tang Ying was also anxious at this moment, but she had no choice. She was a doctor.
After a slight hesitation, she said to Chen Guang, "I'll bring Yue Hong to the back to stitch up his wounds. Don't do anything rash, don't do anything rash!"
Yue Hong's injuries couldn't be delayed, and the bleeding had to be stopped as soon as possible. There were too many people in the conference room, and the air wasn't circulating, which wasn't good for disinfection. They had to move.
Chen Guang smiled at Tang Ying. "It's okay, don't worry, I definitely won't do anything rash."
He smiled very kindly and calmly.
Tang Ying was momentarily dazed. She really thought that this little brother of hers had grown up recently, become more sensible, and mature.
"Alright, we'll go to the back first."
Zhuo Wei wasn't in a hurry to make things difficult. After Tang Ying brought people with her to help Yue Hong away, he continued to stiffen his neck and took a step forward. "Mr. Chen, I'm very sorry for accidentally injuring your employee. I'll pay for this. However, my son has five broken ribs. How are you going to explain this matter? "
Xin Qin took two steps forward and walked past Chen Guang. She said in a low voice, "I'll settle him."
Chen Guang pulled Xin Qin back. "I'll settle this matter. Don't interfere."
He wasn't afraid that Xin Qin would accidentally kill someone. With Xin Qin's Kung Fu, she would still have some sense of propriety. Chen Guang was just angry. He wouldn't feel comfortable if he didn't do something.
The Old Man's thoughts weren't clear. Since you're asking for a beating, if I don't satisfy you, how can I face myself and you?
"Mr. Chen, how about we settle this privately for two million?"
When Chen Guang walked closer, Zhuo Wei lowered his voice and sneered.
Chen Guang was so angry that he laughed. "Isn't it just money? Is there a need to make such a big fuss? Does the number one paparazzi in China have such a small appetite? "
Zhuo Wei was a little stunned. Zhuo Xiaowei's medical fees were at most tens of thousands. He felt that his asking price was high enough, but he ended up being laughed at?
"What do you mean?" He looked at Chen Guang warily. He was a little excited and nervous. Could it be that Chen Guang wanted to increase the price?
Also, although he was mentally prepared to be beaten up, he was the one who became famous after beating up a famous person.
Although Chen Guang was an internet celebrity, he was the number one internet celebrity in China. He was quite influential in the world and had many fans overseas.
However, getting beaten up was like getting an injection. Even if he was mentally prepared, he would still be nervous.
"It's nothing. I just think it's funny. That's why a dog can't stop eating sh * t. You made such a big scene and even made my man bleed. I thought you were really going to turn the world upside down. In the end, you only want two million? If a person who can't be seen in public wears a suit, then he can't be seen in public either! "
Chen Guang said seriously. He wasn't joking. Zhuo Wei was dressed like a successful person, and Chen Guang was wearing a t-shirt today. He was very casual and looked like a college student.
However, he had made 48 million from the competition he organized previously. His daily income was more than a few hundred thousand. Previously, he was almost intimidated by Tang Ying's title as the number one paparazzi in China. But now, Zhuo Wei's words had exposed one thing. No matter where the number one paparazzi was, a paparazzi was still a paparazzi. He couldn't change his nature of eating sh * t.
No matter how expensive sh * t was, it couldn't be more expensive than diamonds.
"So what do you want?" Zhuo Wei shook his fat body. Today, he would either get the money or get the scoop to earn more money.
He looked around proudly at his peers, who were all focused on him. He thought to himself, "Kids, watch out. I'll let you see what it means to be a top media person. If there's no news, then I'll create news. The highest level of creating news is to turn myself into news!"
"Debts must be paid. Murder must be paid with one's life. It's only right and proper. I'll slowly pay for your son's medical fees. It's fine if you want to go to court or settle it privately. I'll slowly accompany you. But your man made my employee bleed …"
"I'll pay too!"
"No need. I'll take it myself."
The moment Chen Guang finished speaking, he suddenly made a move. He pushed Zhuo Wei's fat body to the side and took a step forward towards the man in black who had pushed Yue Hong.
He made a move!
He really made a move!
All the reporters, including the Tang Jie Foundation's employees, were dumbfounded. They really thought that Chen Guang was going to negotiate with the man, but it turned out that he didn't want to negotiate from the start. He was going to make a move!
You're a celebrity!
You've just set up a company.
Yet you're hitting someone at your own company's press conference. Aren't you a little too ridiculous!
Only Xin Qin rolled her eyes in disdain. She curled her lips and muttered softly, "If you want to hit someone, just hit him. Why do you have to talk so much?"
On the other end, Chen Guang had already grabbed the man's arm at lightning speed.
Among ordinary people, Chen Guang was considered rather tall. After all, he was slightly more than 1.8 meters tall.
However, this man in black was a strong man that Zhuo Wei had carefully selected. He was 1.9 meters tall and looked extremely strong. His entire body seemed to be thicker than Chen Guang's.
Brother All-Rounder would probably be at a disadvantage, right?
The reporters and the Tang Jie Foundation were worried.
Actually, Zhuo Wei was a little flustered. He was here to ask for a beating. If his bodyguard were to injure him instead, it would feel good. However, he wouldn't be in the right and would have to pay for it!
Therefore, Zhuo Wei desperately winked at his bodyguard, telling him not to act recklessly.
Wait, the situation doesn't seem right?
Zhuo Wei suddenly realized that Chen Guang was only holding his bodyguard's arm with one hand, but his very strong bodyguard's face turned pale.
"Bastard! Let go! " The strong man was pinched with his left hand that pushed Yue Hong down, but his right hand was free. He raised his fist high and tried to hit Chen Guang.
"Gangzi, don't mess around!" Zhuo Wei shouted subconsciously.
"It hurts! Boss! It hurts! "The strong man named Gangzi roared and swung his right fist down.
Chen Guang's expression still didn't change. He just gently raised his left hand and caught Gangzi's right fist. "Don't worry, it will hurt very soon."
After a moment, Gangzi's temples broke out in a cold sweat, and his pale face quickly turned pale. There was a sudden cracking sound in the quiet conference room. Everyone's pupils shrank, and their eyes all looked at the place where Chen Guang used his right hand to pinch Gangzi's left forearm.
Strange, the sound just now seemed to come from this place?
Then Chen Guang loosened his right hand and pushed again with his left hand. Gangzi covered his hand and stepped back two steps. He sat down on the ground. His face was covered with dense beads of sweat that flowed down his face, as if he was enduring great pain.
"Boss, my hand is broken." Gangzi's teeth were chattering, and he said in a hoarse voice.
As soon as they heard this, seeing that their buddy was injured, the other bodyguards who were planning to move closer to Chen Guang suddenly stopped.
Zhuo Wei was also shocked and opened his mouth wide. He couldn't believe his ears.
The other reporters were not much better. How could there be such a thing?
They didn't see him use much strength. He just used his five fingers to pinch someone's forearm and the bones were broken?
Bullsh * t!
This Gangzi was not a small thin man. His forearm was as thick as an ordinary person's calf!
Chen Guang looked back at Zhuo Wei and shrugged. "Whichever hand he used to hurt my staff, I will break his hand. You should be glad that he didn't hit it with his head. Otherwise, I would have broken his neck. Well, you can slowly look for a disability certificate. I don't care how much compensation I have to pay. Anyway, I have money. I can be so capricious. "
Zhuo Wei slowly stepped back. He would rather Chen Guang jump up and fight with him hysterically. It would be more comfortable than him smiling and casually breaking the bones of his own bodyguard.
Zhuo Wei had seen a lot of celebrities and was beaten by celebrities, but he had never encountered such a style. He was smiling at you, but the result was that he suddenly broke the hand of your strong bodyguard!
He broke it!
Broken!
Broken!
This guy must be a lunatic, right?
Zhuo Wei thought.
Chen Guang made a pose that he thought was handsome. "I know you have a camera on you. Come, take a picture of me to make me look more handsome."
F * ck, this is a lunatic!
Zhuo Wei and the reporters present thought at the same time. The people from the Tang Jie Foundation were not any better.
Others wanted to take a picture of you. Who the f * ck would care if you were handsome or not!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
