Fu Changting's eyes were gloomy: "I heard that the crew of The Beloved Concubine has left a small team in the film and television city, right? Where is it?"
Jia Zhong eagerly showed him the way, "Climb over this palace and it's over to Leng Palace."
Fu Changting took out a walkie-talkie and ordered his men in a domineering tone: "Come here, get ready to take action."
Twenty bodyguards in black swarmed over, standing neatly in two rows, with an imposing presence.
"Mr. Fu, what are you doing?" Jia Zhong didn't know what he meant.
He sneered and said, "I'm going to make it impossible to film Beloved Concubine! Director Jia, are you interested in going over and watching a good show?"
Jia Zhong nodded excitedly.
As long as it is something bad for his beloved concubine, he is happy to hear it.
A group of people marched toward the filming location of Leng Palace.
In fact, there are not many staff members left behind in Group B, only seven or eight scattered here and there.
Everyone was busy doing trivial things, cleaning equipment and assembling props.
"Bang!"
The door to the cold palace was suddenly kicked open.
Fu Changting walked in with Bai Weiwei in his arms and waved his hand domineeringly: "You're going to hit me, don't even let me take the equipment!"
The eight staff members in Group B still haven’t realized what’s going on.
The bodyguards in black rushed in, beating everyone and smashing things they saw with murderous intent.
Suddenly, there was chaos.
The screams echoed through the cold palace.
Jia Zhong watched Zhang San's hard work go up in flames, Chunfeng laughed wildly with pride and said: "You dare to compete with me for a mere drama, you deserve it!"
Fu Changting commanded his men, "Don't forget your clothes, I'll tear them all to pieces!"
The person who kept the clothes was a young girl. She rushed over to protect them in front of the rows of clothes and shouted: "No! These clothes are all made of silk and are very valuable. You can't destroy them!"
Fu Changting sneered and said, "Real silk? That's ridiculous. Do you think I don't know what to buy?"
"It's just ordinary clothes, I'm going to burn them!"
He casually took out the lighter and threw it over.
Dozens of sets of silk clothing were reduced to ashes.
"Are you bandits or robbers?" The little girl was so angry that she wiped her tears.
The director gave her the task of keeping these valuable clothes, but she failed to keep them well.
How much money do you have to pay for this?
She couldn't afford to lose her fortune.
Thinking of this, the little girl rushed to tear Fu Changting apart, "You pay for it!"
Fu Changting sneered: "I am a bandit and robber, how can you stand up to me?"
When Bai Weiwei saw the little girl grabbing his hand, her expression changed and she walked over on twelve-centimeter high heels.
Snap!
Two heavy slaps shook the little girl so hard that she fell to the ground.
"Little bitch, who allowed your stinky paw to touch my brother Ting?" Bai Weiwei shouted coldly.
The little girl had two red marks on her face, and she cried in grievance.
Fu Changting hated seeing a woman crying the most, "Seal her mouth, she's so noisy!"
The bodyguard in black nodded: "Yes, Mr. Fu."
After saying that, he immediately pulled off the belt and tied the little girl's mouth.
Sudden.
The bodyguard felt his eyes flash, and then he flew out.
Everyone was in an uproar and looked at the visitor in shock.
Bai Yao was taking pictures with his mobile phone in one hand, and greeted them with the other hand, "Hi~"
Fu Changting, Bai Weiwei and Jia Zhong suddenly showed hatred on their faces, "It's you!"
"Well, Bai Yao, you finally dare to show up." Fu Changting sneered: "Your pretty face has been burned to ashes by me. Isn't it too late for you to show up now?"
Jia Zhong said quickly: "Mr. Fu, we can't let her take videos!"
Fu Changting waved his hands calmly and ordered the bodyguards.
"Catch her."
Bai Yao's eyes, which were as black as ink and looked down upon all things, swept across the crowd.
The bodyguards suddenly felt a chill in their backs.
An inexplicable trembling feeling.
I was so frightened by her strong sense of oppression that I didn't dare to step forward.
"A bunch of trash!" Fu Changting rolled up his sleeves and got on himself!
Bai Yao took a look at his injured calf.
A crisp roundhouse kick!
Kicked him hard on the calf bone.
moment!
Heartbreaking pain!
Fu Changting made a pig noise, "Ah!!!"
When Jia Zhong saw this, he was so frightened that he ran away in a hurry.
Bai Weiwei pointed at her and said viciously: "Bai Yao, today is different from the past. If you continue to be arrogant, you may die!"
Brother Ting now relies on the real Wang family in Jiangcheng.
They are confident!
There is nothing to be afraid of, just a Bai Yao!
Bai Yao looked indifferent and ignored the two of them. He turned around and pulled up the crying little girl sitting on the ground. "Don't be afraid. Eat a piece of candy to replenish your strength."
She stuffed a piece of chocolate into the little girl's hand.
The little girl ate the chocolate with red eyes and tears.
"Come on, beat her." Bai Yao pointed at Bai Weiwei and said.
The little girl was stunned.
When Bai Weiwei heard this, her face turned red with anger, "Who do you think you are, little assistant, you dare to hit me!"
Bai Yao asked the little girl, "Do you dare to fight? I will bear all the responsibilities."
The little girl is in her early twenties and has just started working in society.
This is also her first job.
Not only was the work not done well, but I was bullied.
Bai Weiwei looked like a rich and powerful young lady, so she had been beaten just now, so she could only swallow her anger and not dare to get angry.
The little girl was suffocating in her heart.
Now that she heard Bai Yao asking her to fight back, she couldn't help but be stunned.
she……
Can I really call back?
Bai Weiwei looked like she was not easy to mess with.
"I just said she didn't dare to fight. How dare you make a noise if you're a broke working man? You may even lose your job!" Bai Weiwei snorted coldly and turned to look at Fu Changting's injuries.
The little girl was irritated by the despicable words she said about being a part-time worker, and retorted with a red face.
"I am a part-time worker. What's wrong with working? Every penny I earn is pure hard-earned money!"
"I don't let anyone support me. I make money based on my own ability. I am not inferior to anyone else!"
Bai Weiwei was amused by her words, with a look of contempt on her face: "The fact is that this society is divided into classes. People at the bottom like you will never be able to stand up. They deserve to be stepped on and rubbed under our feet forever!"
"Even if you get beaten, you have to endure it and hold it in!"
"Don't accept it? If you have the ability, you can be reincarnated into a good child and become a master!"
A low-income person still wants to stand up?
it's so funny!
People like them, who only earn a few thousand yuan a month, are not worthy of talking to her, and they don't even have a chance to see them.
This little bitch not only touched Brother Ting's hand.
He actually wanted to stand up and sing. Was he trying to attract someone's attention?
Bai Weiwei crossed her arms with a arrogant look on her face.
The little girl became angrier as she thought about it, and looked at Bai Yao: "Ancestor, I'll fight you!"
Bai Yao curled her red lips.
The body is like electricity!
In an instant, he came behind Bai Weiwei, grabbed her neck, and laughed frivolously.
"Hit me until your hands are sore that you can't lift them up."