Chapter 845

When Qian was still shocked by Jiang Chenxing's identity, a phone call came in.

"Hello..."

"Director Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your ability to see people's dishes is getting better and better."

Yu Qian: "

"But is my child so easy to bully?"

“！”

Yu Qian quickly took down his mobile phone and looked at the screen - Han Heng!

His whole body suddenly stiffened and his pupils tightened. Yes, Jiang Chenxing has an uncle of the film emperor!

"Brother Heng, listen to me, I..."

"See clearly? You asked Yu Qian to cut off the lens called Jiang Chenxing. Now the brokerage company of others directly sends a lawyer's letter to the stage, and we have to go through legal channels!"

"Impossible!" Xia qingfan quickly responded, "Jiang Chenxing himself has no power and power, and his brokerage company is only a small workshop. How can you have the courage to fight with blueberry Taiwan? Send a lawyer's letter to scare people. It's so funny."

The man sneered.

Xia qingfan thought he didn't believe it: "really, uncle, don't use too many ways to send lawyer letters to intimidate. Those stars are using them. You're an old Jianghu in the circle. Don't be cheated."

Zheng Qiushi was so angry that he calmed down now: "who told you that Jiang Chenxing has no power?"

"Oh, it's not powerless. At least it's an online celebrity with a little fan base, but in addition, there are no contacts in the circle. Don't worry, I'll hold it for him and never lose your face!"

He raised his chin proudly.

"Fool! Fool!" Zheng Qiushi couldn't bear it and scolded twice. "Do you know who Jiang Chenxing's uncle is?"

"What's the matter with his uncle?" Xia qingfan smiled and flattered before he realized the seriousness of the problem. "I don't care who his uncle is, but he's not as powerful as my uncle anyway, hehe..."

Zheng Qiushi: "..." please, I'm guilty. Please let the law punish me, not this stupid nephew!

"Uncle Jiang Chenxing is the Grand Slam movie Emperor Han Heng!"

Xia qingfan was stunned for a long time and managed to keep smiling: "uncle, uncle, don't joke, it's not funny at all..."

However, he did not finish: "sister Jiang Chenxing is a talented scientist Jiang Fuyue!"

Xia Qingfan was stiff as if he had been struck by lightning, shaking his head mechanically: "it can't be... He is red in a woodlouse. How can there be a movie uncle or a scientist elder sister?"

"Oh, people keep a low profile. You're a bully. Look what's going on online now? How do you let me end?!"

Xia qingfan immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked on the microblog.

After several hours of public opinion fermentation, in addition to the "Guardian Star" and "Yuejiajun" of blueberry station and star making camp, there are also Han Heng's fans, Jiangji's diners, the loyal players who suffered unfair treatment last season, and passers-by who learned the whole thing and spoke out.

[protect the best brother, the guardian stars take up arms and rush -]

[who's provoked by the goose? Every performance is so serious and hard, but it still needs to be treated like this]

[refuse shady scenes! Return the talent show to a pure land]

[the program team thinks his brother is easy to bully without fans, right? Hetui (spitting) - what a blind dog!]

[sister Yue engages in academic activities behind closed doors. We have to protect her brother for her. Where is the Yue family army?]

[in! Sister Yue protects mankind, and we protect her family for her]

[the battle is going on, be firm and resolute, rush to the front, and point the gun at the blueberry!]

……

[blueberry station and the program team are still pretending to be dead. Do you want to protect anyone?]

……

Xia qingfan watched all the public opinion fall to Jiang Chenxing, and the angry netizens had the posture of digging him out and whipping his body.

His hands trembled, his lips trembled, and he was completely flustered.

"Uncle, what should I do now? I don't want to be raped by the Internet. You must save me -" Xia qingfan rushed up and threw himself on the desk.

"What have you been doing?!"

"I, I don't know what will happen now... Uncle, I'm your nephew. Even if you don't look at me, you should look at my mother's face!"

Zheng Qiushi pursed his lips, and this sentence poked his weakness.

My sister brought him up from childhood. Xia qingfan is her only son. Of course, she can't sit idly by.

He pondered for a moment. "Don't panic, I'll find a way..."

Jiang Chenxing's backstage is hard, but Xia qingfan's back is not bad.

As long as it doesn't involve radio and television, it won't involve him.