President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Zhao Ying was invited over today, and the manager of the shopping mall was very happy. Even if Zhao Ying was involved in a scandal, the effect on the scene was unprecedentedly lively, which saved a lot of publicity costs.

As the event time approached, the seven-seater car of Zhao Ying's agency drove slowly.

The car door opened, and Zhao Ying, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, got out of the car under the protection of his manager and security.

Zhao Yingcai was about to get off the car, and the black fans and opponents who had been waiting for a long time rushed up and surrounded Zhao Ying.

"Crowdfunding Zhao Ying quit the entertainment industry!"

"Zhao Ying quit the entertainment industry! Zhao Ying get out!"

"Block Zhao Ying! Zhao Ying get out!"

With louder and louder shouts, suddenly a thin woman in black rushed to Zhao Ying with a bucket of excrement and urine.

Whoa!

The yellow soup splashed, and everyone avoided it.

Even so, Zhao Ying and the people around him suffered.

"Get her up!"

Manager Zhao Ying also had a lot of feces and urine on his body, and he yelled angrily, not at all calm and steady like a mature manager.

"Isn't that woman the head of Zhao Ying's fan group? The one who worked hard to support Zhao Ying before! Even she has lost her fans! Zhao Ying is completely confused this time!"

Someone at the scene recognized that the man who threw the dung was a big fan of Zhao Ying's fan group, and they all shook their heads. Everyone believed that Zhao Ying had no chance of turning over.

"Take Zhao Ying away first! Tell the public relations manager of the mall that we'll be here later! Let the security guard clear the way! Let's drive the car out! Let the assistant in the car prepare everyone's clean clothes! Quick!"

At this time, a young female assistant beside Zhao Ying stepped forward in time and gave orders in an orderly manner. She looked thin, but she dragged Zhao Ying past her and ran to the car.

Almost as soon as they closed the car door, someone threw a handful of rotten eggs on the window glass.

In the car, Zhao Ying took off his mask and hat, and changed his dirty clothes, without saying a word.His face was numb, his movements mechanical, like a soulless robot.

Seeing this, the young female assistant sat down next to him, without saying a word, raised her hand and slapped him on the head.

"Zhao Ying, you have to cheer up! Even if you give up on yourself, no one can help you! You haven't reached the point of no return yet!"

After the young female assistant Xiaohong finished speaking, Zhao Ying's personal cell phone rang.

Only Chen Weishuang knew this number.

"Zhao Ying..." Chen Weishuang's voice trembled with guilt.

"I'm fine. See you at the old place tonight."

Zhao Ying promised Chen Weishuang to make an appointment to meet, and he wanted to formally break up.He can't hurt his family because of himself.As for today's event, he knew exactly what was going on!

The brokerage company took advantage of the Chen family and deliberately arranged for him to appear on the stage. On the surface it was said to be a test of water, but in fact it was deliberately letting him appear on the stage to arouse public anger and make him scolded and beaten.

It's just that it doesn't matter if he himself is wronged, he doesn't want to hurt his family and Wei Shuang anymore...

……

Late at night, Zhao Ying and Chen Weishuang met at the seaside villa they used to frequent.

As soon as he saw him, Chen Weishuang hugged him tightly.

"Zhao Ying, I'm sorry. I'm sorry..."

There are thousands of words, and I can only say sorry at this moment.

"Weishuang, listen to me..."

"No! I won't listen. I know what you're going to say, Zhao Ying, I won't break up! Never!"

"Weishuang, do you really understand me?"

Zhao Ying pulled Chen Weishuang's hand away forcefully, the eyes that were warm and moist in the past are now bitingly cold and decisive.