This pig-headed man turns out to be in the sa field, having started a dia company just like Liang An. But compared to Liang An, he’s obviously much more sordid, doesn’t seem like a straightforward person at all, especially lacks any perceptiveness; can’t he see that people are already getting impatient?
At the critical mont, Zhou Zhou stepped forward and personally opened Mr. Zhao’s car door, even pulling Hua Yan over to see off several big shots. That pig-headed man couldn’t get a word in and could only watch with wide eyes as people left.
After people left, the pig-headed man glared at Zhou Zhou with an unhappy face, but Zhou Zhou didn’t even glance at him, directly speaking to Hua Yan.
"You wait here, I’ll go get the car, we’ll head back right away."
Hua Yan glanced sideways at the person behind Zhou Zhou, hesitated, thinking to follow Zhou Zhou, but he left without waiting for her reply, leaving her to face off alone with the sordid man with bruised eyes.
In an instant, his pupils suddenly enlarged, for he could never forget Hua Yan’s spirited eyes carrying a chilling gleam.
"It’s you, you slut. Well, I’ve been worrying about not finding you, and here you are delivered to . I almost went to detention because of you; let’s see what I’ll do to you,"
The fat man raised his hand towards her while speaking, and Hua Yan stood coldly at her spot, with both arms folded, relaxed and confident.
"Go ahead, hit , as long as you dare, I’ll cripple you right away. Believe it or not?"
Originally wanting to avoid trouble, definitely not afraid, now that trouble cos her way, she’d be kidding herself to let it go!
His outstretched hand paused mid-air in an instant, for reality made him recall the absolutely courageous and strong scene of this woman in the elevator. Comparing his clumsy form, even though she wasn’t superior in strength, her agility was far beyond his grasp, thus he got half beaten to death, suffering plenty of external injuries, yet she struck precisely as needed, so places hurt so much that his facial features scrunched together, yet not a scratch.
The injuries examined at the hospital were rely negligible flesh wounds, so the fat man was sure this woman was an expert.
An expert now stood right here, rekindling his unpleasant mory. Do you think the fat man dares to continue hitting?
The fat man instantly chickened out.
Not to ntion he’s injured now, slower to react; even uninjured, her tiger-like tactics scared him.
Next mont, rembering the scene of seeing off people by the car, he squinted at Hua Yan.
"Are you an actress?"
Hua Yan glanced at this fat man who wasn’t that much taller than her and sneered: "None of your business!"
Knowing she was wearing a mask so he couldn’t recognize her, just then Zhou Zhou drove over, and she directly opened the passenger door and got in.
The fat man watched their car drive away without moving a step; she frowned and looked at Zhou Zhou.
"That fat man just now, do you know him?"
"Yeah, he’s the boss of JL. Though not large-scale, they’ve been around longer than our company and have promoted a few newcors. But this boss’s reputation isn’t great; it’s said that no female artist under him has managed to make it until the end of their contract without being tainted."
Hua Yan sneered, "With that bear look of his, actresses who sign with him probably can’t stay clean even if they wanted to?"
Zhou Zhou turned his head in surprise, "From what you’re saying, you know him?"
"More than know him, I’m the one who gave him those facial injuries!"
Zhou Zhou’s expression beca amazed in an instant. Pressed to understand the situation, he leisurely signaled, turned the steering wheel, parked on the roadside after braking gently, fixed the handbrake, then looked at her intently: "Repeat what you just said!"
No need for more words, Hua Yan directly took out her phone and handed it to Zhou Zhou. After reading it, Zhou Zhou stayed silent for a long ti before finally speaking.
"So, I just left for a few hours, and you’ve stirred up such a big deal?"
Hua Yan put on an innocent face, "How can it be counted as stirring up trouble? It’s that man’s sleazy hand, and I was teaching him a lesson on being human!"
Zhou Zhou took a deep breath, "But you should rember you’re an artist, not an ordinary person."
Hua Yan narrowed her eyes, with a sowhat dangerous look, "What do you an by that? Because I’m an artist I should endure it? Should let him touch freely? What do you take won for? Even ordinary people can resist, why can’t we artists fight for our rights? I even think I went too easy on him, I,
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