What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Aoki Secretary hastily took out his mobile phone, without searching, the headlines of the major portals have already been maxed out.

"Popular celebrity Teru Hashinobu has been summoned by the police for allegedly hiring others to spread rumors and slander."

""Popular celebrity Teruhashi was blackmailed, and all this is his own fault?""

""Shocked! Shocking reversal, black is not black, white is not white, the grievance of Aoki Division!""

Watching a series of eye-catching news, Aoki Si stared wide-eyed, couldn't close his mouth at all, and muttered to himself: "Hey, what's going on here?"

Chapter Three Hundred and Six

Aoki Si sat on the sofa with a blank expression.

At this time, in front of Aokiji, Teruhashi Shin appeared on TV.

Qiong was sitting next to Aoki Si, her expression was a little excited, her arms were tightly wrapped around Aoki Si's arm: "Si, it's really great!"

"That's right..." Qing Musi felt a little emotional, in addition to the excitement and joy in his heart, there was also a faint feeling of sadness that came out of nowhere.

On the TV, Zhao Qiaoxin was surrounded by a group of reporters at the gate of the police station, standing there with a dull expression, as if he had lost everything, his eyes were dazed.

"Liushenjun, why do you want to slander Aokiji?"

"Liushen-jun, what's the deal between you and Aokiji?"

"Liu Shenjun, how did you see your fans start besieging the office and burning your posters?"

"Is there anything you want to say to Aoki Division?"

The sound of accountability came like a tidal wave, like a tsunami wave after wave, rushing towards Zhao Qiaoxin.

His eyes were a little broken, the cameras he had been accustomed to in the past were like the eyes of a monster, and the microphones were like the fangs of a monster. In his eyes, all of these became extremely frightening.

How could it be... all of a sudden?

Until now, Zhao Qiaoxin has not figured out why things suddenly changed.

but……

Recalling what his manager said to him before, Zhao Qiaoxin laughed miserably.

"Plead guilty, ask the public for forgiveness, and don't smear the name of the firm, otherwise, you won't be able to hang around anymore."

The manager's words became the last straw that overwhelmed Zhao Qiaoxin.

Why don't you let me quibble again?Why don't I just stir up those stupid fans again?As long as I open my mouth, someone will definitely speak for me, and there may not be no chance of turning things around!

Zhao Qiaoxin's lips moved, unable to accept that he was abandoned so easily.

I am, I am a star!I have a lot of fans!I made a lot of money for the firm!I... I am Zhao Qiaoxin!

His self-esteem and arrogance, at this moment, are full of cracks.

"Liu Shenjun, your sister said in an interview that she didn't know anything about it, and said that her brother would not be such a person. Did you deliberately conceal the truth, or is your sister lying for you?"

The sudden sentence completely detonated Zhao Qiaoxin's heart that was on the verge of collapse.

"Shut up!" Zhao Qiaoxin suddenly roared: "My sister has nothing to do with this matter!"

"Then why did you target Aokiji?" The reporters became excited.

Zhao Qiaoxin was silent, and at this moment, his cell phone rang.

It must be the firm, the firm found a publicist for me and turned things around for me!

Zhaoqiao Xin took out his mobile phone from his pocket tremblingly, but the letter was actually Zhaoqiao Xinmei.

"Zhaoqiao Xinmei: You have disappointed me so much, Zhaoqiaoxin. In the future, we should not meet again. Dad agrees, and will invite you to rent a house outside."

Zhaoqiao Xinmei's text message completely broke his already almost collapsed emotions.

He shoved the phone back into his pocket tremblingly, his expression gradually distorted: "Target? Ha, ha ha ha!"

Zhao Qiaoxin scolded himself: "My sister actually thinks that he is better than me, and thinks that the bald Aoki, a bad boy, is a good person? How can a bad boy be a good person? How can a bad boy be better than me ?”

"You did this because of your sister?" The reporters frantically raised the microphone towards him, wishing they could stuff the microphone into his mouth.

"So what?" Zhao Qiaoxin's eyes were full of madness: "How can a person like him be worthy of my sister? The only one who can be worthy of her is me!"

"Only me!" He angrily pushed away the reporter in front of him, and scolded, "What kind of person is Aoki Si? Huh?"

The camera faithfully recorded his appearance.

Zhao Qiaoxin looked at the camera ferociously: "Senior Aoki! You stand up, you come out for me!"

"Tell these reporters, have you ever gotten into a fight? Have you ever done anything bad? You're just a delinquent boy. Where did I go wrong?"

Zhao Qiaoxin looked at the camera and showed a mentally disturbed smile: "Right?"

"Aren't I much better than him?" Zhao Qiaoxin looked at the camera, not sure if he was telling Zhao Qiao Xinmei or the reporter.

The reporters asked even more frantically: "Because you are jealous that your sister likes Aoki, so you can discredit him?"

Zhao Qiaoxin's smile is a bit chilling: "Jealousy? No, not jealousy..."

"It's hatred, hatred." Zhao Qiaoxin looked at the reporter with a frightening expression: "Xinmeijiang, you can understand brother, right?"

"Do not make jokes!"