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After Leng Qingqing finished speaking, the director slapped his forehead.

Sure enough, when the camera was around, she still restrained herself.

The director and other staff members stood nearby, shivering. They saw the deserted PDs and photographers trotting over carrying equipment, and quickly winked at them.

PD ran closer and realized that something was not right about the atmosphere and style of the scene.

The next second, she was stopped by her colleague next to her.

"What's wrong?" The PD glanced at Leng Qingqing and Zhou Yuanlong in the middle, mouthed silently, and asked his colleagues.

At the same time, I rubbed the goosebumps on my arms.

Why do you feel a little cold?

A colleague came over, glanced at the expressionless Leng Qingqing, and said cautiously: "Zhou Yuanlong asked Sister Leng to post on Weibo to clarify for him, but Sister Leng did not agree."

PD: "???"

No, Zhou Yuanlong is such a big-faced person.

It was obvious that he and Li Guoze were planning to target Leng Qingqing, but now that the matter was exposed, he still had the nerve to ask the victim to clarify for him? ? ?

What kind of weird brain circuit is this?

No wonder everyone looked speechless.

Okay, anyway, everyone knows that Sister Leng is someone who will not suffer.

It would be best to take good care of this Zhou Yuanlong.

"You say I'm... a bitch?" Zhou Yuanlong clenched his fists, with veins on his forehead exposed. He wanted to kill this bitch, but a forced smile appeared on his face: "Qingqing, how could you be like this? Talk? I am your senior. If your fans and netizens find out, they will be sad."

"My fans will understand me, but your fans may not." Leng Qingqing refused to accept his Pua.

Zhou Yuanlong's expression visibly stiffened.

Yes, that old guy Li Guoze actually dared to pour sewage on himself.

He thought with his toes, knowing that everyone on the Internet must be crusading against him, and things had become serious.

The only way now is for Leng Qingqing to come forward and clarify for him that this matter is completely false and is all imagined by the netizens themselves.

In order to resolve the public opinion, Zhou Yuanlong had to lower his profile temporarily: "Qingqing, I think there must be some misunderstanding between us. In order for the show to be filmed smoothly, can you help me clarify it first?"

"Don't worry, you have helped me so much. If you need me as a big brother for anything in the future, I will be there for you."

Leng Qingqing refused resolutely: "I'm totally up to date."

Zhou Yuanlong thought she was in a place like Beggars Helping Association.

Zhou Yuanlong: "What are you fighting for?"

"It doesn't matter what you hit, I won't help you anyway." Leng Qingqing buttoned her ears.

Zhou Yuanlong took a step back, with humiliation on his face: "Qingqing, are you forcing me to——"

His right leg was slightly bent.

Leng Qingqing knew what he was going to do without even looking at him, and said nonchalantly: "I'm not afraid of losing my life. Even if you kneel down, I won't help you."

Zhou Yuanlong was about to kneel down, but was forced to stop by these words.

"If the show cannot be broadcast, it will affect everyone." Zhou Yuanlong raised his eyes and stared at her sinisterly and forcefully.

Leng Qingqing was indeed a tough opponent, and Zhou Yuanlong regretted his plan with Li Guoze for a moment.

But the done deal is now useless.

Leng Qingqing patted the corner of his clothes: "If there's nothing else, I'll go over first."

At this time Zhou Xiaoxi also ran over, jumped up like a monkey and pulled Leng Qingqing's sleeves with great strength.

"Did you hear that, take snapshots as my daddy says!"

Zhou Xiaoxi said with a fierce expression.

Huo Yanheng stood up in front of Leng Qingqing, stretched out his hand and pushed him staggering. Zhou Xiaoxi was unprepared and fell backwards to the ground, with the skin on his palms broken.

He felt a burning pain in his palms.

Turning over my hands, I saw that the skin on both hands and palms were broken and bleeding.

Zhou Xiaoxi's eyes were filled with blood. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief. He raised his eyes and stared at Huo Yanheng. He cursed and then jumped up from the ground.

"How dare you push me, even my dad has never hit me!"

Zhou Xiaoxi rushed forward, and the two children immediately struggled with each other.

Zhou Xiaoxi acted savagely. Huo Yanheng was pushed to the ground and punched so hard in the face that his eyes were all blue.

He turned a blind eye to the rain of fists falling on him, and seemed to feel no pain.

Huo Yanheng focused on Zhou Xiaoxi's belly, and he targeted just this place to hit. His eyes were condensed, as if he couldn't see anything else except what was in front of him.

In this gap, Leng Qingqing rushed forward and picked up Zhou Xiaoxi with one hand.

Zhou Xiaoxi, who was held up in the air, was still punching and kicking, as if a big fish kept beating, and he was quite strong.

Leng Qingqing resisted the urge to kick him on the butt and threw him to the ground.

Zhou Xiaoxi didn't feel anything bad just now, but now he was thrown to the ground and felt pain.

He burst into tears and pointed at his stomach: "Daddy, it hurts!"

Zhou Yuanlong ran over and knelt down, lifted up his son's T-shirt, and instantly took a breath of cold air.

Zhou Xiaoxi's skin color was slightly darker than his own, but his entire abdomen could still be clearly seen, extending outward from his navel to the surrounding area, which was covered in bruises and purples, making it extremely scary.

Zhou Yuanlong's eyes widened in anger, a surge of anger burning through his body, and he could hardly maintain his sanity.

"Cold! Clear! Clear!"

"careful!"

I don’t know which staff member shouted something in the chaos.

A cool breeze came from behind, blowing the strands of hair scattered on the shoulders.

Behind him, Zhou Yuanlong, whose eyes were bleeding and looking like a devil, waved his big palm to grab the deserted hair.

Leng Qingqing seemed to notice something and turned her head, which happened to avoid Zhou Yuanlong's hand.

But Zhou Yuanlong had quick eyes and quick hands, and he immediately raised his palm high and slapped her hard on the cheek.

Beside, Huo Yanheng's pupils suddenly shrank.

The body subconsciously rushed forward.

But, it's still a step too late.

Huo Yanheng could only watch the huge palm falling at a rapid speed, and the time seemed to be extended infinitely. The reflection of the man's arm was reflected in his clear eyes, as well as the gentle profile of the face that was slowly turning sideways.

Several screams erupted around him.

Some staff couldn't bear to watch this scene and closed their eyes one after another.

The next second, the expected slap did not come, and Zhou Yuanlong's arm was blocked.

Everyone saw that Leng Qingqing stretched out his arm and raised it to the side of his face, easily blocking Zhou Yuanlong's furious slap.

Zhou Yuanlong himself was very shocked. How could she have such great strength?

Leng Qingqing took back her hand, her face calm and calm.

The next second, she howled crazily in her heart: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!"

System: "This is what happens when you show off."