When Zhang Ziang spoke, Victor Whitehead had quietly retreated and sat on the sofa not far away, smiling and hugging the two female artists, as if watching a show.

Several people gathered around and blocked the way of Li Tianchen and Han Yanli.

Han Yanli said in surprise: "What do you want to do? This is the capital, don't mess around!"

Zhang Ziang sneered and said solemnly: "Are you messing around? We are all people of quality and taste, but now I want to get some interest back from you."

With that said, Zhang Ziang pointed to his face, the slap mark on it was bright red, and shouted ferociously: "Han Yanli, listen to me now, I didn't get this slap in vain, either you slap yourself, or , just let me sleep for one night."

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Ziang had an evil smile on his face and stared at Han Yanli greedily.

The people around Zhang Ziang had quietly turned on their mobile phones to record the scene.

No matter what Han Yanli chooses, she will be ruined and become a laughing stock in the entertainment industry.

Of course, Han Yanli can also have other choices, she can bite the bullet and not bow her head, but since the opponent has so many people and strength, no one can say what will happen.

Han Yanli's face turned red, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and her slender body was trembling with anger.

"I've had someone film the scene of you attacking me in the elevator. As long as it's published online, you can imagine what will happen to your reputation."

"Yao Bingbing's agent is so domineering. When he contacted Yao Bingbing, a popular actress, he even dared to let go of Mr. Roy Saroyan's pigeons."

"Haha, I believe these gossips will be quite popular."

Zhang Ziang smiled sinisterly and said coldly.

Han Yanli was shocked and stunned on the spot.

Han Yanli was impulsive in the elevator, so she attacked Zhang Ziang. Under ordinary circumstances, even if it was posted online, her own reputation would be damaged.

But right now, it is about Yao Bingbing's reputation and whether "The Little Miracle Doctor" can win the Chaosiji Award. It affects the whole body. This is serious.

Li Tianchen's eyes flickered slightly and he sighed in his heart, "This seems to be a wait-and-see trap. Only Han Yanli is kept in the dark."

From the very beginning when he met Zhang Ziang and others in the elevator, Li Tianchen noticed something unusual.

Zhang Ziang and others did not meet them by chance, but deliberately waited for them.

In fact, Li Tianchen's guess is not far from the truth.

Soaring Eagle Entertainment had long known about the agreement between Han Yanli and Roy Saroyan, so they deliberately chose this time to come.

Zhang Ziang was waiting for them downstairs just to provoke and stimulate them, affect their morale and emotions, and then suppress them in front of Roy Saroyan.

However, what surprised Zhang Ziang and others was that Yao Bingbing did not come.

In the elevator, Han Yanli dared to hit someone, and everything that happened next played into Soaring Eagle Entertainment's hands.

They succeeded in making Yao Bingbing's impression in Roy Saroyan's heart sour.

Their White Swan combination will win the Chaosiji Award and become the top red star in China, and Yao Bingbing will become their stepping stone. Because of this, they dare to make such a move to completely defeat Han Yanli and Yao Bingbing's reputation has been ruined.

Quietly scanning the crowd at Soaring Eagle Entertainment, especially the two practitioners next to Victor Whitehead, Li Tianchen sneered.

Many sects and families have emerged in the world of cultivation. Cultivators are no longer legends in the world. Therefore, many cultivators have combined with secular forces and appear frequently.

The greater the power, the stronger the cultivation forces that cooperate with them behind the scenes.

Soaring Eagle Entertainment is also an old entertainment company in China, with strong influence and financial resources. As the boss, Victor Whitehead invites practitioners to serve as bodyguards. It is not unusual.

"It seems that you have made arrangements. There are no outsiders here, right?"

Li Tianchen stepped forward slowly, pulled Han Yanli behind him, and said lightly.

Zhang Ziang raised his brows and resentment burst out from his eyes. He remembered clearly that Han Yanli had just slapped him just for the sake of the young man in front of him.

"Boy, you are quite smart." Zhang Ziang said coldly: "To tell you the truth, today we are all our people, and all the cameras here have been blocked. Only our special mobile phones will take pictures of your ugly side. Come down."

As he spoke, Zhang Ziang's face was ferocious, his muscles twisted, and he said word by word: "You are finished!"

Li Tianchen smiled slightly and said, "The word finished is not suitable."

"Oh? Then please teach me how to describe your fate? Haha!" Zhang Ziang raised his head and laughed, with an unusually ferocious expression on his face.

"Perfect!"

Li Tianchen said lightly.

Zhang Ziang stopped laughing, stared straight at Li Tianchen, and asked, "What did you say?"

Li Tianchen ignored Zhang Ziang, but turned his head and looked at Victor Whitehead in the distance with a slight smile.

Victor Whitehead was also looking at him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The young man in front of me was very strange and looked very ordinary, but he was able to remain so calm and calm in this situation.

Victor Whitehead was very curious, especially when Li Tianchen's gaze came over, and his brows wrinkled inadvertently.

This young man's eyes were very sharp and clear. Under his eyes, Victor Whitehead felt ashamed of himself, as if all the conspiracies and tricks had been seen through. wavv

"Mr. Lu!"

Victor Whitehead avoided Li Tianchen's gaze and whispered to a Chinese cultivator next to him.

The man called Mr. Lu was a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a calm face. He said in a deep voice: "This young man has strong blood and the aura of a cultivator, but his realm is not high, so Mr. Victor Whitehead do not mind."

As he spoke, Mr. Lu showed a look of pride.

That is tantamount to saying to Victor Whitehead that as long as he is around, this young man cannot make big waves.

Victor Whitehead felt relieved, hugged the female artist in his arms, kissed her, and said with a smile: "Zi Ang, since this kid wants to be perfect, let him be perfect."

Zhang Ziang understood this, laughed sinisterly, and ordered the people around him: "Brothers, don't be polite, we need a perfect ending."

Several people around Zhang Ziang were all bodyguards and had seen blood. After receiving the order, they immediately walked out and locked eyes on Li Tianchen fiercely.

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