Zhuang Miao was locked in a hotel suite by Zhuang Chongjun to memorize her speech, and the living room outside was filled with bodyguards to prevent her from escaping.
Worried that she would talk nonsense in front of reporters, Zhuang Chongjun agreed to transfer the owner of a villa worth hundreds of millions to her.
Hearing these words, Zhuang Yuan was very unhappy, obviously he didn't want these family properties to fall into Zhuang Miao's hands. Zhuang Chongjun patted him on the shoulder suggestively and told him to bear it first, so the father and son reached an agreement.
Before, Zhuang Miao would never have noticed these details. But now, she seems to have suddenly opened her eyes, and she can see everything around her clearly.
This home really wasn't her home anymore. She even had to get Zhuang Yuan's consent to take the things at home.
He is an illegitimate child, what qualifications does he have to interfere in these matters? You know, the current Zhuang family is the dowry brought by her mother back then! Before she died, her mother said that she would leave the company to their siblings. Zhuang Chongjun and Zhuang Yuan are outsiders, why do they act like alms?
Zhuang Miao's heart was broken into pieces. The anger completely burned her affection for these people.
She pretended to have a headache, called the front desk and asked them to call the manager and get a doctor for herself.
The hotel manager quickly entered the bedroom, and a group of bodyguards guarded the living room outside.
Zhuang Miao handed him a check for one million and whispered, "If you can help me play a few audio clips during the press conference, the money will be yours."
The manager did not accept the check, but whispered: "Miss Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang has already arranged for you. When I go downstairs later, I will have someone take you away. This is prepared by Mr. Zhuang for you. Air tickets, cheques, car keys, house keys. No one dares to touch you when you go to the Golden Cave. You can live in peace there without thinking about anything. Mr. Zhuang said that he hopes you can reopen it It's a life. The sadness and pain right now is only temporary, and things will get better in the long run."
Zhuang Miao looked at the document bag brought by the manager, tears could not stop falling.
At the most painful and desperate moment, after all, it was her brother who stood up to protect her.
My brother has always been like this since he was a child. He has always been her hero.
Since when did she lose her hero?
Zhuang Miao really wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to disturb the bodyguards outside, so he could only take the document bag and stick it tightly to his face, crying constantly.
"I'm leaving after the press conference. Can you help me broadcast these audios to all the reporters on a loudspeaker?" She handed over her mobile phone.
"Of course." The hotel manager sent the audio to his mobile phone, softly reassuring: "Mr. Zhuang also sent someone to protect you. They are all around you, you just don't know them. So please don't be afraid anymore, you is safe."
"I know. As long as my brother is still here, I'm always safe." Zhuang Miao was sobbing so hard that she couldn't breathe.
Deeply moved, her exhausted body was full of strength.
The doctor arrived soon and gave Zhuang Miao some aspirin.
Immediately afterwards, the makeup artist also arrived to help Zhuang Miao cover up the traces of crying.
Surrounded by bodyguards, Zhuang Miao was sandwiched between Fang Yu and Zhuang Yuan and walked into the venue.
All the cameras and cameras were aimed at the three people to shoot frantically, and hundreds of reporters became restless at the same time. Fans of Fang Yu and Zhuang Yuan, as well as the majority of passersby, were all staying in the live broadcast room, wanting to hear what the three people in the center of the whirlpool would say.
Fang Yu first picked up the microphone and smiled bitterly: "The so-called intimate photos and videos of Zhuang Yuan and I circulating on the Internet are actually misunderstandings. What happened here is really a coincidence."
He shook his head, looking very annoyed, and then handed the microphone to Zhuang Miao with a very helpless tone: "Miao Miao, it's better for you to explain this oolong to everyone."
Zhuang Miao moved the stool back a bit, not wanting to sit side by side with these two people, then took the microphone and said straight to the point: "Before I clarify, I want everyone to listen to a few recordings."
She looked at the hotel manager standing aside.
The manager nodded slightly, then raised his hand.
The next moment, the voices of a man and a woman chatting sounded in the hotel lobby. They seemed to be coming from all directions. They were very clear and loud, and the timbre was not distorted.
It's Zhuang Miao and Fang Yu!
The reporters present hurriedly raised their microphones to record these voices. They also listened carefully for a while, and then they all showed their three-view broken expressions.
If you hadn't heard it with your own ears, who would believe that there are such scumbags in the world? It's too much to cheat, betray, make a brother-in-law, and in the end let the victim personally announce the marriage to help him clean up, isn't it? How can people be so shameless?
However, this was not over yet, and two more recordings sounded after that, the conversation between Zhuang Miao and Zhuang Yuan, and the reprimand of Zhuang Miao by Zhuang Chongjun.
The content in it completely broke through the public's imagination of the word "shameless". These people seem to have forgotten to have a "conscience" from birth.
Fang Yu, Zhuang Yuan, and Zhuang Chongjun immediately looked at Zhuang Miao viciously. But she had long been carried away by several burly men with chairs, and was protected by airtightness. Others squeezed the three men's shoulders, forcing them to sit in their places and taking their microphones away.
The recording was still playing, Fang Yu and Zhuang Yuan shouted again and again: "Fake! Fake! These recordings are synthesized!"
But their volume simply doesn't overshadow the grandeur of the megaphones.
No one believed the duo's bullshit, not even their fans. Only because the content involved in the recording is a secret that only they themselves know, and these secrets are too shameless!
Even though everyone has long known that the entertainment industry is a big dye vat, they are still surprised by the filth and stench of the two.
There was silence in the live broadcast room, and everyone was confused by these shameless people.
When the recording was over, Zhuang Miao, who was standing opposite the three, tore off his long wig, pointed to his head and said, "See? This is the story they made up! They asked me to cut my hair and pretend to be It was me who fooled around with Fang Yu that night! In this way, Fang Yu and Zhuang Yuan can be washed away!"
The hotel manager handed a bag.
Zhuang Miao immediately opened the bag, took out her long hair, and held it up high: "This is my hair, I just cut it off, in the MEX styling studio, you can go to the surveillance and see me in. What was it like when it came out?"
Zhuang Miao stuffed her hair back into her bag, took out a wet tissue, and wiped her hands vigorously to expose the bruises and bruises that had been covered up by the concealer, and held it up to the reporters: "See? They did it. I didn't come here voluntarily, I was kidnapped by them! The underground parking lot of Qin Xuan Hotel is under surveillance, you can check it out!"
"You are talking nonsense!" Fang Yu and Zhuang Yuan shouted hoarsely.
However, no one paid any attention to them. All the reporters aimed their cameras and microphones at Zhuang Miao, their faces full of sympathy.
Zhuang Miao stretched out his hand, pointed at Fang Yu, and said slowly, "Cheating, stealing, eating soft rice, cheating money, cheating on sex, flirting with love, fooling around with my brother-in-law, these are all true!"
Then she pointed to Zhuang Yuan: "I'm always bullied by my brother? Fake! I've been robbed of resources by my brother? Fake! I have no status at home and are often ignored? Fake! Can you hear it? In my dad's heart , only Zhuang Yuan is his son, my brother and I both picked it up!"
Zhuang Miao complained with red eyes: "My private life is rotten, I like to lie, I like to pretend to be pitiful, I have a deep mind, I will do anything by means, I have no bottom line, I have no sense of shame, I have no self-respect, I have no self-love. These are the real things! s things!"
She kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm down her intense emotions as soon as possible.
When the ups and downs of her chest were not so violent, she bent down deeply and said sincerely, "This is the truth I want to clarify today. I'm sorry, I'm sorry for letting you hear such a dirty thing."
When she straightened up, her eyeliner was smeared with tears.
The hotel manager thoughtfully handed over a pair of sunglasses and shook off a trench coat.
Zhuang Miao put on a trench coat and sunglasses, took the bag and folder from the manager, took off the engagement ring, smashed it on Fang Yu's face, and was protected by a dozen tall bodyguards. , and strode away from the venue.
Her lower jaw has never been raised so high, her waist has never been so straight, and this confidence and arrogance are all because she knows that her brother will protect herself in secret.
All the reporters made way for her, then chased out, frantically following her back as she strode forward.
Watching her get into an extended Rolls-Royce and disappear on the street corner under the **** of four Mercedes-Benzes, there was finally a sound in the silent live broadcast room.
【Fuck! Zhuang Miao just now has the temperament of a queen! No one loves wearing sunglasses! I love it! 】
[She was so handsome when she took off her ring! 】
[A celebrity is a celebrity, and under such circumstances, she can still fight back! 】
[You don't even look at who her real brother is. 】
[Thanks to Zhuang Miao and Zhuang Li, her brother, otherwise her life would be ruined! Zhuang Chongjun knew that Fang Yu and Zhuang Yuan got together. He was a scumbag who was in love with each other. He even let his daughter marry each other. What did he think? Daughter's happiness is not happiness, but Zhuang Yuan's career is career? 】
【These three people are all superb! Will Zhuang Yuan get sick? Did he play too dirty? My view is ruined! 】
[I announce that I have taken off the powder! I **** stomped on this **** Zhuang Yuan! 】
[I've also taken off the powder! I don't even dare to tell others that I have a crush on Fang Yu! 】
[Scumbags and **** should all be damned! 】
【Ah ah ah! I'm so **** **** off! These three scumbags must surrender their lives! 】
【Go die die die...】
The Internet has completely exploded, and the words "scumbags must die" are swiped all over the screen. No one had any good words for Fang Yu, Zhuang Yuan and Zhuang Chongjun, the whole network was scolding, and the emotions were very intense.
Fans of Fang Yu and Zhuang Yuan have all lost their fans, no one will like this filthy so-called idol.
This press conference also immediately made it to the hot search list, and went straight to the first.
In the next instant, Huanyu issued an announcement to block Fang Yu and Zhuang Yuan. Other entertainment companies have also expressed their attitudes one after another, saying that they have zero tolerance for bad actors.
The major marketing accounts and self-media also support Zhuang Miao one-sidedly, scolding Fang Yu and Zhuang Yuan.
This time, even if the two of them brought the water from the Yellow River, they would not be able to wash them in white. They were completely beaten to death by Zhuang Miao on the spot.
They also seemed to realize that there was no room for improvement in the situation, and they all fled after Zhuang Miao left.
"Is it possible that my dream will never come true? I will never be an international superstar in my life, right?" Fang Yu, who avoided everyone and ran to a secluded corner under the guidance of the golden finger system, was angry. Panting and choked with words, he asked.
"You can continue to attack the target and get the white-washed golden finger." The golden finger system reluctantly mentioned.
It seemed to feel very unwilling, and it mocked: "Have you seen Zhuang Li's methods this time? Playing with borrowed knives to kill, he is your ancestor! Zhou Cuicui is his first knife, and Zhuang Miao is his second knife. He can kill you without having to do it himself! Why do you want to provoke him? Are you sick?"
Fang Yu said with great regret: "I didn't know he was this kind of person!"
"You're going to provoke someone if you don't know?" Goldfinger wanted to scold a few more words, when a woman wearing a mask suddenly ran up to Fang Yu's side and poured all the liquid in her hand onto his face.
"Ah ah ah!" Fang Yu let out a series of screams, and the skin on his face quickly burned and festered.
It's sulfuric acid!
Before escaping quickly, the woman squinted her eyes and seemed to be laughing. The vicious, vicious eyes that were like snakes were exclusively reserved for Sun Xiaojia.
The Goldfinger system quickly checked Sun Xiaojia's current situation, only to find that she was trapped in the Burmese army, and that she, who was living as a life as death every day, was redeemed by Zhou Cuicuihua for one million.
Zhou Cuicui didn't know Sun Xiaojia at all, why did she go to Myanmar to redeem people?
Needless to say, this was again Zhuang Li's arrangement. Maybe he knew from the beginning that Sun Xiaojia was not dead!
The Goldfinger System took a deep breath, clearly without a heart, and even felt a heartbeat.
When Fang Yu was taken to the hospital, treated and injected with tranquilizers, and became quiet, the Goldfinger system slowly said, "Sun Xiaojia was the one who poured your acid, and Zhou Cuicui was the one who brought her back from Myanmar. And Zhou Cuicui is Zhuang Li's horse boy. So you understand why you are like this, right? Sun Xiaojia is Zhuang Li's third knife. If you want to play with a knife to kill, he will play with you to the end. Are you happy now? ?"
Fang Yu, whose face was covered in bandages and was desperate, suddenly hugged himself tightly, shaking violently like leaves in the wind.
Feeling his fear as the waves crashing on the shore, the Gold Finger System couldn't help but hug him tightly.