Superior Skills [Entertainment Circle]

The burly King Kong Barbie in front of him grinned exaggeratedly when he heard Fang Zanfei's proposal: "Okay! Let's take a group photo!" He held Fang Zanfei tightly with one hand while he took out his phone with the other.

Seeing this posture, Fang Zanfei didn't intend to let go, so he had to say: "...It's too dark here, the selfie effect is not good, let Brother Xiao take one for you."

The big man seemed to have noticed Xiao Zhaolin next to him only at this time, and his gaze was directed towards Xiao Zhaolin's face.

Xiao Zhaolin was scratched severely by that knife-like gaze, and a chill ran down his back, with some bad premonition.

Sure enough, the big man changed his little princess-like expression when facing Fang Zanfei just now, and showed a fierce look in his eyes: "Who the hell are you, why are you with Xiao Feifei?"

Of course, Xiao Zhaolin didn't expect the people to know his face. For example, the person in front of him didn't seem to recognize him at all. He was about to explain that he and Fang Zanfei were friends, but Fang Zanfei was not happy at first.

"This is my brother Xiao. He looks good and has good acting skills. He is my idol. Please speak with respect."

"..."

As soon as Xiao Zhaolin heard Fang Zanfei's words, he felt that something was going wrong. Sure enough, the big man's face changed, and the flesh on his face was trembling.

I saw the man let go of Fang Zanfei, and let go of his joints with a rattling: "Idol? How can my idol have an idol!"

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Zhaolin evaded the punch from the man, pulled away and dodged to the side, and ran to the side path: "Run and praise!"

Fang Zanfei looked at the fans who suddenly went mad, and yelled, "Wow, shit", and ran after him.

If I really want to punch this person, I am afraid that I will die directly.

The two ran desperately in the alley, and Fang Zanfei turned his head after running for a long time. The man was still chasing after him, and he found an iron rod from nowhere, and it was very scary to hold it in his hand.

"...My mother! Xiao, brother Xiao is still behind! What kind of fans are these? I've heard of the illegitimate fan who stalks and infiltrates, but I haven't heard of the King Kong fan who wields a stick!"

Xiao Zhaolin looked back and saw the iron rod in the man's hand, his scalp was numb for a while: "Stop yelling, save your strength and run faster, and hide where there are too many people!"

Seeing that the small road was about to run to the end, there seemed to be a wider crossroad ahead, and Xiao Zhaolin saw some hawker stalls on the crossroad, which were quite lively.He was overjoyed when he saw this, and he turned his head and pulled Fang Zanfei who was half a step behind: "Let's go ahead..."

However, before they finished speaking, the two people rushing out of the path suddenly saw a group of people rushing towards Ulala on the right, this one was jumping on a pole, the other was pushing a small cart, rushing this way with a posture of fleeing for his life, Xiao Zhaolin couldn't dodge it in time, He was suddenly scratched by one of the people's cars, and was pushed back against the wall beside him.

Fang Zanfei's side seemed to be even worse, and he didn't know if he was hit by something. Xiao Zhaolin only heard him ouch, and when he wanted to look up, he was already blocked by the surging crowd. The place where he was standing was too crowded. He was bumped several times by passing small carts, shoulder poles, etc., and before the open flames on some small carts had time to extinguish, the hot oil in the pot was thrown out and onto his clothes. Even Xiao Zhaolin felt hot.

After the crowd finally passed, Xiao Zhaolin leaned on the wall to look at the group of figures going away, and saw a few uniformed comrades behind the hawkers, who probably came to clean up the street.

Xiao Zhaolin breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Fang Zanfei's situation, only to see that Fang Zanfei seemed to be in a bit of a panic, with some stains on his clothes, and he was touching his forehead with one hand, with an expression of lingering fear.

"Brother Xiao, how are you? I don't know which big brother's soy sauce bottle flew out just now and hit me on the forehead."

Xiao Zhaolin went over to take a look, and sure enough, the other party had a bump on his forehead, and the scratches on his hands were also obvious, and he was stabbed several times: "Let's leave quickly."

Fang Zanfei turned his head to look inside the path he came and went: "Where is the guy who chased us just now?"

Xiao Zhaolin also looked there, but he didn't see the big man wielding the iron rod, and he didn't know if he was scattered by the peddlers when he rushed out of the crosswalk just now.

"I don't know where I went, leave first, don't run into me again later."

Fang Zanfei nodded, and the two of them carefully circled around and returned to the parking spot. Xiao Zhaolin saw that the other party also had cuts in his palms, making it inconvenient to drive, so he said, "Don't drive with your hands like this. Get in my car. My house is nearby. Go up and treat the wound first."

Both of them are public figures, and it would be too conspicuous to go to the hospital. Fortunately, the wound doesn't look serious, so it is relatively cautious to deal with it before making plans.

Fang Zanfei was stuffed into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. Looking at Xiao Zhaolin who opened the door from the other side, he happened to see a puncture in the other party's trousers and vaguely saw blood, "Brother Xiao, your leg seems to be there too." bleed."

Xiao Zhaolin leaned forward and sat down on the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt and said, "It's okay, it's just a little bit, let's go back and deal with it."

He was afraid that the crazy fan just now was still nearby, so he didn't dare to stay, so he stepped on the gas pedal, and the car drove towards the Jiangbei mansion.

After entering the community, the elevator carried the two of them all the way up to the 32nd floor. When the elevator door opened, Xiao Zhaolin saw that the blood on Fang Zanfei's hand seemed to have stopped. It opened with a bang.

A person stepped out from inside, and when he saw Xiao Zhaolin who appeared after the elevator door opened, he stopped humming the song, and his voice was full of surprise: "Zhaolin, are you back?"

Unfortunately, when he saw someone following Xiao Zhaolin, his voice changed immediately: "Aren't you Fang Zanfei?"

Fang Zanfei looked at Liang Ye who appeared in front of him in amazement, his head froze for a moment, and he stopped talking: "Liang... Young Master Liang? How are you?"

Liang Ye looked at him suspiciously, turned his head to look at Xiao Zhaolin, and found blood on the other's trousers, his expression changed suddenly, and he walked forward with the trash in two steps: "What's wrong with the leg? Why is there blood? "

Xiao Zhaolin subconsciously grabbed the hand he stretched out to prevent him from squatting down to look at the wound, but when he saw that the hand was still holding a dangling bag of garbage, he immediately stepped aside: "It's okay. , There was an accident, and I got a cut, Zanfei had more wounds than me, but most of them were scratches, I will apply medicine later."

It was only then that Liang Ye realized that he was still carrying a bag of trash. He just went out to throw out trash out of boredom. He didn't expect to meet Xiao Zhaolin who just came back. Of course, he didn't expect that there was a light bulb behind him.He had no choice but to quickly throw the rubbish into the trash can in the corridor, and then followed Xiao Zhaolin into 3201.

Liang Ye came in as a matter of course, with a familiar posture, while Fang Zanfei stood at the door a little at a loss, Xiao Zhaolin found the medicine box near the TV cabinet, looked back, and waved: "The shoes are changed." Come here and I'll give you medicine."

Fang Zanfei came in obediently, and as soon as he sat down, he received two probing gazes from Liang Ye. He was on pins and needles immediately. He raised his eyes and saw Xiao Zhaolin took out the medicine and bandage cotton swabs, and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself, Brother Xiao, just a little wound."

Xiao Zhaolin dodged his extended hand: "Sit down, you have wounds on both hands and a bump on your forehead, how do you apply it, sit down and don't move." He took one of his hands and began to apply it. medicine.

Liang Ye, who was watching from the side, couldn't sit still, and couldn't help but asked: "What happened to this? How did you get together? Are you injured?" He saw that Xiao Zhaolin was seriously applying the medicine, so he didn't approach him. While watching, feeling a little sour in his heart, he stared at Fang Zanfei who was sitting there dumbfounded.

After staring twice, remembering that Xiao Zhaolin also had a wound on his leg, he carefully stretched out his hand and pulled up the other party's trousers, and looked down at the wound. Fortunately, the wound was not big, but it hurt to look at it. He carefully took the alcohol and cleaned it up first. After cleaning the wound, he applied the medicine in a decent manner.

Xiao Zhaolin only squinted at him when he pulled up his trousers, and did not stop Liang Ye from applying the medicine to him.

Fang Zanfei came back to his senses, saw the two lowered heads in front of him, and immediately returned to his place. A lot of doubts spewed out in his heart but he didn't dare to ask anything. Nana explained: "I, Brother Xiao and I are together at night. After eating a meal, when I came out..."

"Why do you and him have dinner together? Just the two of you?" Liang Ye, who was seriously lowering his head to rub the medicine, suddenly raised his head, his gaze was like a torch.

Fang Zanfei was furiously stared at by those eyes, and hurriedly said: "Just...the crew of "Sneaking" gathered for a meeting in the afternoon, and it was time for dinner when we came out, so we had a meal nearby."

Fang Zanfei's voice became smaller and smaller, Liang Yeban squinted his eyes and listened, and raised his eyebrows when he heard "I'll have a meal nearby", his sharp eyes swept Fang Zanfei completely silent.

Help, does Young Master Liang have this style of painting?Didn't it mean that Young Master Liang is very popular in the industry? ?

Xiao Zhaolin, who was distractedly watching the interaction between the two, suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, turned his head and glanced at Liang Ye, and simply took up the conversation himself: "When I came out after eating, I met a crazy fan who chased us with an iron rod. street."

Liang Ye stopped staring at people now, and his face was filled with worry instantly, "Chasing you with an iron rod? This is not a fan but an enemy, right? Why are fans so cruel? Did he hurt you?"

Xiao Zhaolin: "It wasn't that he was injured. He was in a hurry to chase us. We ran away, and happened to run into the clearing and occupation of the road. The peddlers pushed their carts and ran over, so we were cut a little bit."

Liang Ye was slightly relieved when he heard that he hadn't been beaten. Because of the angle, it was difficult to deal with the wound, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground next to Xiao Zhaolin: "How do you have such crazy fans? Let me know who I am looking for." Someone beat him up."

Xiao Zhaolin: "..."

Fang Zanfei, who remembered that the fanatical big man was actually his fan, sat tremblingly, not daring to say anything at all.

After treating the wound, Fang Zanfei couldn't sit still, stood up and said goodbye.

Xiao Zhaolin wanted to book a car for him, but Liang Ye next to him said, "What kind of car should we book? He's an artist after all. I'll ask the driver to come and take him home. Be safe."

Xiao Zhaolin felt it was appropriate, so he asked Fang Zanfei to rest and wait for the bus.

What can Fang Zanfei do, even if he feels a chill lingering around him, he has no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to sit upright like a clock.

Liang Ye ran to the balcony to call the driver to come over. He closed the balcony door, looked through the glass at the two people sitting and watching TV in the living room, and dialed another number: "You can check the night time for me." Where did Fang Zanfei and Xiao Zhaolin go for dinner, did someone chase them with an iron rod? Who is that person?"

The other side responded, and asked how to deal with it after the investigation.

Liang Ye was still angry, and snorted, "What else can I do, find someone to beat me up secretly."

Over there quickly agreed.

Liang Ye thought for a while and then called out to the man: "Hey, it's better not to beat up, you can't break the law and commit crimes, you can find someone to squat him for a week, just cause him some trouble, and you can save yourself from doing anything, we are civilized people."

Over there: "..." This is more troublesome than beating someone, Mr. Liang.

After the car arrived, Fang Zanfei followed Liang Ye's driver away in a hurry. After getting out, he finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that his life would be shortened after being baptized by Liang Ye's gaze.

Now that the pressure was gone, his IQ came back, and he was full of doubts: Young Master Liang and Brother Xiao actually live in the opposite door, and why are they so familiar, they come in whenever they want to come in at home, and fluff up their pants when they want to?

"Friendship looks really good..." Fang Zanfei began to talk to himself while thinking, the driver in front couldn't hear what he said, and said strangely: "Mr. Fang, what did you say?"

"..." Fang Zanfei didn't dare to inquire about the boss in front of the driver, so he hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I'm reciting the lines, hahaha."