It was not fan Ziang's hand that was terrible, but the thing he held in his hand was terrible, because it was a gun!
The muzzle of the dark gun is aimed at the pale Ye Qingcheng.
"If you want to threaten, come openly. Why do you have to be furtive?" After ye Qingcheng kicked over the semicircular table, he was angry.
Ah -
at this time, the guests on the stage and the audience in front of the TV all yelled out. At the same time, they understood why Ye Qingcheng's face suddenly turned white just now.
What a calm woman. She was so calm at gunpoint just now.
If it was an ordinary person, he would have answered according to the answer given by the gun holder at the muzzle of the gun.
But ye Qingcheng didn't. She was quietly fighting against fan Ziang's threat with silence.
Is fan Ziang crazy?
How can we threaten our beautiful president with a gun under the table!
How can we help this female president? Yes, call the police!
A lot of people called the alarm number at the same time.
Chu Jiang, after glancing at the gun, had a playful smile on his lips.
"Say, you donated 50 million yuan in one fell swoop in the charity donation of Cihang orphanage, is it to fish for fame and reputation and advertise your company?" Fan Ziang ignored people's eyes and continued to ask coldly.
“……” Ye Qingcheng continued to be silent, even at gunpoint, she vowed not to say that answer.
She is not afraid of death, but she is such a stubborn person, is also such a rebellious person, the more you force her, the less she will commit.
"On the count of three, if you don't answer, I'll shoot!" Fan Ziang said in a deep voice.
"One Two... "
"Slow down!"
Chujiang slowly stood up and walked out.
"You don't come here, you come here, I'll shoot!" Fan Ziang aimed his gun at Chujiang.
At this time, the sirens outside were loud.
"Chu Jiang, you Don't come here Ye Qingcheng cried with concern.
"Fan Ziang, right? I went to donate money in the morning. If you want to ask me, you should ask me."
“……”
"Do you want to know what Mr. Ye said to me before I went to donate?"
"You Say
In the cold eyes of Chu River, fan Ziang took a breath, as if he was in an ice cellar.
At this time, more than a dozen policemen rushed in.
"Don't move, put the gun down!"
More than ten guns were aimed at fan Ziang,
at this moment, the hearts of all the guests and the audience in front of the TV were all raised to their voices, and they all held their breath.
Although more than ten policemen went in, Mingzui, no, he should be a gangster now. He also has a gun in his hand. The beautiful female president is right in front of him.
What to do? What to do?
Everyone's heart is crying nervously, they are worried about this beautiful female president.
At this time, fan Ziang gave a smile, put down his gun, shrugged his shoulders and said, "this is a prop. It's just a special prop to achieve a certain effect!"
What?
At this time, everyone was stunned. Is this gun just a prop?
Fan Ziang's gun to the female president is just to achieve a gripping effect!
Madman, if that's true, this famous mouth must be a madman!
Of course, some people burst into applause after a sudden realization.
Exciting, exciting!
Cool!
The police rushed up and picked up the gun fan Ziang put on the table. Ah, it was really a prop gun.
It's just that the props and guns are too realistic.
It turned out to be a false alarm, and the police were relieved.
But This is a live broadcast, not a TV play. How can he explain it in advance, causing a false alarm to the female president and the police.
At this time, some people blame fan Ziang, but others praise him.
Yes, it's exciting without prior explanation. It's so cool!
Chu Jiang continued to smile at fan Zi'ang and said, "do you want to know the final answer?"
"You say it Fan Ziang said calmly.
"President ye not only wants to donate 50 million to the orphanage, but also wants to set up a foundation to help orphans go to school. She said that the first donation of Qingcheng group is still 50 million."
“……”
Fan Zi'ang was completely stunned. This is not the answer he wanted.
Ye Qingcheng was also stunned. When did I say such a thing? Where is it? This bastard is running the train again.
"President ye also said that a dinner for the foundation's establishment will be held in two days, and celebrities from Haishi will be invited to join us." Chujiang continues to tunnel slowly.
At this time, the guests present and the audience in front of the TV all gave heartfelt applause for a long time.When ye Qingcheng listened to the applause, the corners of his mouth rose, and he understood Chu Jiang's pains. Hum, this bastard It's quite a set!
Since it was a false alarm, the police all left.
The live broadcast of the show is over. There are different opinions about the effect.
When fan Ziang returned to his office, he made a phone call.
"I I've tried my best. It doesn't matter how much money you can let my son go, as long as I can take it out. "
"Well, you fool. You're still in kindergarten, son! "
Ah,
fan Ziang's eyes widened. Was he a false alarm.
It turns out that before entering the live studio, fan Ziang received a phone call from a stranger. The stranger said the location of his son's kindergarten and that his son was in the hands of the stranger.
Fan Ziang was so surprised that he didn't call the kindergarten about the implementation. He just asked himself what to do. The stranger was willing to let his son go.
So the stranger taught fan Ziang how to interview Ye Qingcheng.
Fan Ziang's last question, of course, was asked by strangers.
In order to question successfully, it was fan Zi'ang's own idea to take a prop pistol. He thought that even if it was revealed, he would not go to prison. At most, it would affect his reputation and be called a madman.
Maybe Can also greatly improve their visibility it?!
When fan Ziang went to pick up his son with surprise, Chu Jiang and ye Qingcheng were on their way back to the company.
"I said Mr. Ye, your psychological quality is pretty good. Under the threat of pistol, you won't be scared to pee." Chujiang began to tease.
"What were you doing just now? When you saw that I was threatened by him with a pistol, you didn't rush up to save me. What an ungrateful bastard!" Ye Qingcheng scolded deliberately.
"Well, I just glanced at it and knew it was a prop gun." Chujiang grinned.
"After the event, brag!" Ye Qingcheng turned a white eye and didn't believe it.
"Believe it or not!" Chujiang doesn't care about Tao.
"In the morning, because you wrote a few more zeros, 50 million will be over; just now, because you said a word, 50 million will be over again!" Ye Qingcheng pretended to be angry.
"I can't bear the wolf with my child, or the hooligan with my wife!" Chujiang began to tease.
"Go away, who's your wife!" Ye Qingcheng stamped his feet and scolded.