Celebrity Productions: Affection for the Black-bellied Younger and Younger

The screenwriter was about to swipe Cheng Zili's face, but Jiao Junning hurriedly stopped it.

"Wait, there seems to be someone in the bathroom?"

"Is there anyone else, not her little assistant, who was too scared by us to come out. Cheng Zili, you can't escape today anyway."

Screenwriter Zhong said fiercely.

"Why should I run? It's just that you have to run faster for a while, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you if you break your arms and legs."

"You're still so arrogant when you're about to die."

Intuitively speaking, screenwriter Zhong felt that Cheng Zili was scaremongering, but seeing her calm expression while being pressed on the bed by them, it didn't seem like a fake.

"As expected of an actor, I was almost deceived by you. Jiao Junning, go to the toilet and take out that little assistant. I really don't believe it today. What else can the two little girls find out?" Come in a pattern?"

The tone of scriptwriter Zhong's order made Jiao Junning very unhappy, but in order to prevent the little assistant from running away and reporting to the police, he had better go and catch her himself.

Screenwriter Zhong looked at Cheng Zili's skin exposed in the air, and his eyes showed a lustful light.

"Didn't you send someone to tell me to add a play to you? Little beauty, why did you go back on your word? If you had satisfied me earlier, we wouldn't have had such an unpleasant quarrel today, right? It should be a very happy thing, don’t worry, brother will definitely make you want to die, hahaha~”

"what!"

"Help!"

Jiao Junning's screams came from the direction of the bathroom, and the screenwriter Zhong, who was going to attack Cheng Zili, couldn't help but stop, and turned to look at the situation over there.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you were beaten by a little girl?"

The room was quiet and there was no sound at all. Screenwriter Zhong felt a little nervous, but his thoughts turned quickly. It is estimated that Cheng Zili's assistant is still a practicing family, and Jiao Junning was carelessly knocked down.

Interesting and interesting, no wonder Cheng Zili was so confident just now, so there are experts around.

However, no matter how advanced the martial arts skills are, they are afraid of kitchen knives. Screenwriter Zhong shook the small knife in his hand, held Cheng Zili hostage with one hand, and held the knife in the other hand defensively in front of his chest.

"Don't make any noise without warning, or... I'll scratch your face!"

Facing the vicious warning from screenwriter Zhong, Cheng Zili just smiled ironically and didn't make any sound.

There was a burst of hot air coming out of the bathroom, standing outside the door, I really didn't know what was going on inside.

"The people inside come out slowly, don't play tricks, otherwise..."

Screenwriter Zhong put the knife on Cheng Zili's neck, "Otherwise I will kill Cheng Zili."

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a sound of steady and powerful footsteps in the bathroom, and a pair of straight and slender legs slowly stepped out of the diffuse steam.

man? !
It turned out to be a man in Cheng Zili's room!
And he is also an extremely handsome man, just like Cheng Zili, with only a bath towel around his body, he is as handsome as any male star, with a pair of bright and cold eyes like cold stars staring at the clock coldly. The screenwriter held Cheng Zili's hand hostage.

The man's figure was tall and long, and his naked upper body had firm muscles, which was completely different from his fair and handsome appearance.Screenwriter Zhong was slightly nervous, but the knife in his hand gave him a little confidence.

A hideous and distorted smile appeared on the face of screenwriter Zhong, "No wonder the little beauty is so confident. It turns out that it's not the little assistant who has a concubine. You still have time to get out now, little boy, otherwise the sword and eyes will hurt you. This is used for eating." The face is not good."

Facing the sarcasm of screenwriter Zhong, Lu Yichen just sneered, with a disdainful and sarcastic smile on his face.

"Oh, then you can try it. Let Zili go first, and rest assured that she will sit there and won't go out to call someone."

Screenwriter Zhong was irritated by Lu Yichen's smile and words. Could it be that this little boy is really not afraid of knives?
Throwing away Cheng Zili, the knife in his hand went straight to Lu Yichen.

"Get the hell out of here, you brat still dares to provoke me, if I don't beat you all over the place today..."

Screenwriter Zhong has been on the set for so many years, and he has also heard a lot of fighting skills from martial arts instructors. The man opposite him is tall and muscular. Make sure he can hit the opponent hard even if he avoids the vitals.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yichen didn't avoid it at all, but grabbed the hand held by Screenwriter Zhong at the right time, and twisted Screenwriter Zhong's arm brutally with the force of turning around.

Before Cheng Zili could see clearly what was going on, Screenwriter Zhong's arm was pinched into Lu Yichen's hand, and at the same time twisted out of an incredible angle.

"Ah~"

Before Screenwriter Zhong's screams came out, Lu Yichen's mouth had already been stepped on, and the dripping slippers still had the temperature of hot water on his face, and the pain in his arm was almost like his own.

Who is this man? !
"Forgive~Forgive~I was wrong!"

Screenwriter Zhong whimpered and said this sentence, wondering if they could hear it clearly.Although begging for mercy is embarrassing, it is better than throwing your life here.

"It's only now that I know I was wrong, isn't it too late? Didn't Zili tell you just now? You have to run faster, or you will break your arm... broken leg..."

While speaking, Lu Yichen stomped hard on the screenwriter Zhong's leg, and the sound of bones breaking was so loud that the sound of "click" could be heard even next door.

Lu Yichen's foot still stepped on Director Zhong's face, making him unable to scream.Big beads of sweat rolled down Writer Zhong's scorched and wretched face to the ground, and the small piece of carpet under him was soaked.

The heat in the bathroom dissipated, but seeing Jiao Junning's figure lying in it, and a puddle of red liquid on the ground, he didn't know if he was dead or alive.

"Are you OK?"

Lu Yichen walked to Cheng Zili's side, how could a small bath towel cover up the spring light, so much skin on the shoulders and chest was seen by these two fuckers, a burst of anger surged up again.

It seems that the attack just now was still too light, and these two desperate guys should be punished more severely.

"I'm fine, Yichen is thanks to you for coming today."

Cheng Zili huddled in front of Lu Yichen's chest, like a small animal seeking warmth, her body was still shaking slightly, and she didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because of fear.

Lu Yichen's heart softened all of a sudden, he leaned over and picked up Cheng Zili and went into the bedroom, carefully put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"Lie down for a while, I'll go and deal with those two garbage, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."

"Hmm~"

How could Lu Yichen rest assured that she was filming outside and not come to see her?It just happened to arrive today, Ah Qin and Geng Yetong evacuated almost instantly, leaving time for the two of them.Lu Yichen just got off the plane and went to take a shower in the bathroom... By the way, he also took a bath for Cheng Zili.

Cheng Zili had just escaped from the mandarin duck bath and encountered such a thing.

Should I say that these two idiots are unlucky?Or is it bad luck?Or is it bad luck for eight lifetimes?

Lu Yichen made a phone call, "Call the two over here, I have some rubbish to deal with."

After a while, Nan Shen rushed over with several Han Xue's brothers.Didn't you say that you want to live a two-person world with Miss Cheng and ask them not to disturb you?Why did it take so long for them to pass by again?
It was only when we arrived that we realized that the so-called garbage turned out to be two people.Two half-dead men tortured by Lu Yichen.

"What's going on, Young Master Lu?"

"These two guys actually broke into Zili's room. Take them back and interrogate them. Who gave them the guts to touch my woman? You're looking for death!"

Jiao Junning's forehead was bruised and bled profusely, and he fell unconscious on the bathroom floor. Screenwriter Zhong's left arm and right leg bones were broken by Lu Yichen. Whether it can be connected properly will not be known until the hospital examines it.

Two against one, Lu Yichen won the game.

However, Lu Yichen, a clown like this, has always been indifferent. Let alone two or even twenty of their level, they may not be able to beat the young master Lu.

Leaving them to clean up the stains on the bathroom and the bathroom door, Lu Yichen went back to the bedroom alone.

Cheng Zili was lying on the bed tightly covered by the quilt, as if about to sleep, but her eyes were wide open.

"What do you think?"

Lifting the quilt, Lu Yichen got into Cheng Zili's bad bed.It is said that his wife and children are hot on the kang, the folk saying really makes sense, Cheng Zili's quilt can bring him an unparalleled sense of happiness.

"I'm thinking about what the screenwriter said to me just now."

Lu Yichen frowned, "Why do you care about him? I promise you that he will never dare to bother you again."

After being beaten like that, if she dared to bother her again, it would not be a brain problem, but a mental problem.

Cheng Zili shook his head lightly, "No, he said that someone came to him in my name and asked him to add a play to me."

In this way, he is no longer a pure pervert, but a pervert who has been provoked.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find out the truth of the matter."

After thinking about some things, it's better for Lu Yichen not to tell Cheng Zili.

Although Lu Yichen concealed it very well, but Cheng Zili knew him so well that he could tell that he had something on his mind.

"Yichen, do you have something to hide from me?"

Cheng Zili's eyes are shining like stars in the night sky, there is always something in her eyes that Lu Yichen can't refuse, is it sincerity?Is it trust?Or is it a growing dependence on him?
The big hand gently closed her eyes, "The matter of Luo Yihan's car accident has already begun."

Cheng Zili pulled Lu Yichen's big hand away, "What did you say? Did you find out who did the car accident? Tell me quickly!"

"All the evidence that has been investigated so far points to one person."