C173 (2/2)

”You didn't recognize the wrong person?! I was your target from the beginning, wasn't I? ”

”Liang Qin sent you guys, right?”

”No wonder you guys don't dare to hit my face. After all, the movie hasn't been released yet, right?!”

A group of hoodlums rushed forward and punched and kicked Xiao Zili.

The scene stopped there and turned dark.

Yun Xi could not help but be surprised, wasn't this video secretly taken by Miao Miao?

She subconsciously looked at Di Yanxi.

The whole venue was so quiet that the sound of needles dropping on the ground could be heard. They didn't know that the organizers and editors were in a complete mess. They wanted to find out who had randomly scattered the items, but they discovered that it was all remote controlled and could not be disconnected no matter what.

Strangely, when the plug was unplugged, the video on the screen continued to play.

Logically speaking, after Xiao Zili had filmed < The Beauty Banquet >, he should have obtained a lot of resources, but who would have thought that before the filming could even begin, he would have turned around and left for the Black Hill Film And Television.

All of the reporters reacted quickly. This was big news, they all wanted to snatch the first hand on the news as they continuously rushed up to slap Liang Qin on the stage.

Those who had been pressured by Liang Qin before, only dared to spit out their previous grievances when they saw that he had lost all of his power.

The entire place was in chaos, no one cared when Di Yanxi left the place, and no one knew who the woman in his arms was.

”Liang Qin really forced Xiao Zili to do this?” Yun Xi blinked his eyes as he looked at Di Yanxi, ”Is this all true?”

”Yes.” Di Yanxi took out his phone and sent a message. He turned off the phone and touched her head, ”Let's take Xiao Lin out for dinner.”

”Alright.” Seeing that Di Yanxi was not willing to talk about it, Yun Xi naturally did not mention it. ”Eat the hamburger, Xiao Lin has been arguing about it for a long time.”

Although she didn't know why Liang Qin was targeting her, the moment she thought about what she had done to Xiao Zili, disgust filled her eyes. This kind of person really had retribution.

The reporters thought that they had gotten their hands on first-hand information and hurried back to write and publish it. Only then did they realize that Black Mountain News magazine was already on sale, and it was about the same time as the live broadcast of the video.

There was a picture that showed the truth, causing other entertainment magazines to not be dissatisfied. They all started to guess if the employees of the Black Mountain Gossip Magazine were hiding under Liang Qin's bed the entire time.

This time, the Wind Demon Awards were being broadcast live. When many netizens saw this scene, they all turned black.

Many of Liang Qin's fans apologized to Yun Xi and Xiao Zili on Weibo.

Without Liang Qin's help, many people actually felt that Yun Xi was not that detestable.

Yun Xi was wearing a Starry Night Rite Dress today. It was so beautiful that it caused many fans to take photos of the place and post them on the internet, causing her to immediately jump into the ranks of the Goddesses.

Mountain Stream Film And Television originally wanted to help Liang Qin restore his image, and told everyone that this was all a facade.

One must know, how red Liang Qin was before, and how dark he was now.

The people on the internet were rampaging about, there was a clamor for battle, and there was also the report from the Black Mountain Gossip Magazine, Liang Qin's Star Path was completely destroyed.

In order to stop the damage in time, Mountain Stream Film And Television immediately issued a declaration to cancel the contract with Liang Qin.

Everything happened too quickly.

Liang Qin was still standing on stage, surrounded by a large amount of reporters. He could only smile elegantly, unable to give any explanation, he was so angry that his blood vessels almost burst.

As for Yun Xi and the other two, they were sitting in KFC's shop, eating fried chicken and chatting as if everything that happened had nothing to do with them.