After the first day of rebirth

Chapter 87 Xingran, the newspapers are all fake

Compared with Zhang Xinrui's relaxed atmosphere, the atmosphere in Jingtai Entertainment's office is terribly cold, as if the air is frozen.

"Publish the last video immediately." Cheng Jingtai glanced at the newspaper on the desk, and saw the photo of Zhang Xinrui lying on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead, which made him want to tear Li Li's body into pieces immediately .

But now in a society ruled by law, if he doesn't do illegal things, he still has a lot of opportunities to punish that bad woman.

The assistant stood aside. He had never seen the boss so furious. It seemed that if he didn't follow him, he would destroy everything.

But even at the risk of being destroyed, he still had to mention something: "Boss, it might not be appropriate to post now..."

Before the assistant's words fell to the ground, he felt Cheng Jingtai's eyes that were about to eat people on his face. He immediately lowered his head and continued without fear of death: "Boss, I know you want to vent your anger on your wife, but now My wife is on the cusp of the storm, if this video is released now, everyone will think that it is my wife's counterattack in order to revenge Li Li, which will bring trouble to my wife."

Hearing this, Cheng Jingtai's expression softened a little, he was stimulated by Zhang Xinrui's injury, and he forgot about it, it was really inappropriate.

Seeing that the boss didn't make a sound, the assistant continued: "The best way is to wait until this matter subsides, Li Li becomes popular again, and when she climbs to the clouds, we will release the video. At that time, the effect will be far away." better than it is now."

Falling from a cloud is naturally more painful than falling from flat ground.

Cheng Jingtai glanced at the assistant and nodded.

Li Li, your hard days are yet to come!
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Zhang Xingran angrily pushed away Zheng Mengwei's artist lounge, he grabbed Li Li's wrist, his eyes were cold and frightening: "Li Li, what did you do to my sister? What are these newspapers?"

"Xingran, let go...the newspapers are all fake..." Zheng Mengwei came over to pull Zhang Xingran.

With a wave of Zhang Xingran's hand, she fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Xingran just stared at Li Li viciously, and the strength in his hands continued to increase, as if he was going to crush Li Li's wrist: "I want you to tell me! What's going on!"

Zhang Xingran's voice became more serious every time. Li Li, who had never seen such a gentle Zhang Xingran get angry, was at a loss for a moment. She murmured: "The newspapers are all fake..."

"Fake..." Zhang Xingran pushed Li Li down on the ground with a push of his hand. He looked at her coldly as if Li Li looked down at Zhang Xinrui last night: "You said it was fake? That photo Are they all PS? Tell me!"

Li Li was so frightened by his anger that she couldn't speak a word.

Zhang Xingran squatted down and slapped Li Li without hesitation, his eyes seemed to spit fire: "Li Li, if something really happens to my sister, I will not let you go."

Zhang Xingran stood up and ran out of the artist lounge.

"Xingran, Xingran..." Zheng Mengwei didn't care to help Li Li up, she chased Zhang Xingran and ran out.

Li Li in the room finally came to his senses, blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth, her mouth was full of blood, and her eyes were full of hatred: "Zhang Xinrui, you bitch, I just pushed you. The public opinion on the Internet is not enough, your brother actually hit me, I will pay back ten times this debt sooner or later!"

(End of this chapter)