Chapter 36

Ji Wenlun is in the limelight right now, and Han Zhengyu is also a popular person, with a high temper and bad temper, so naturally he doesn't take Ji Wenlun seriously.

However, Ji Wenlun gave Han Zhengyu a disdainful look, and didn't say anything. His gaze was still on Wen Yimo: "Your name is Mo Wenwen?"

Wen Yimo's temper also came up, she raised her head and glared at Ji Wenlun: "Yes, what's the matter? If you have nothing to do, I'll trouble you to move down, I'm in a hurry to eat."

Have a meal?

Ji Wenlun only felt that the black line was standing straight, he, Ji Wenlun, couldn't make up for a meal?Which of his fans couldn't wait to throw him down when they saw him?Does this woman have no eyes, or hasn't eaten for a few days?

What's the matter with this woman, is there anyone in AMS who doesn't know Ji Wenlun?
"Yo, you have a temper." Ji Wenlun frivolously raised his hand to lift Wen Yimo's chin, and touched it, sighing inwardly that his skin was nice and smooth.

Wen Yimo was furious, she slapped Ji Wenlun's hand away, pushed him away, and gave him a disgusted look: "Please respect yourself!"

Wen Yimo left angrily, but Han Zhengyu quit.

Han Zhengyu stepped forward and pressed Ji Wenlun, who hadn't reacted yet, to the wall, and punched him with a wave of his hand: "What are you doing, you brat!"

Ji Wenlun was not a vegetarian either. He stood up abruptly and wrestled with Han Zhengyu: "You dare to fight me? Are you not afraid of death?"

"I beat you!" Thinking that 'Mo Wenwen' killed them all, before he had time to eat the side grass, this bastard dared to eat her tofu in front of him. Leopard guts!
"Heh, I didn't expect that little girl to be very capable. She served both you and Qin Shao submissively. How about her skills? I will try that day too?" Ji Wenlun could see that there are many words in Mo Wenlun. A treasure in the palm of a person's hand cannot be moved by others, but Ji Wenlun wants to move it!

"What did you say? Put your dirty mouth away!" Han Zhengyu waved his hand and punched him again, only hitting his face, and then kicked him on the thigh: "I'm going to beat you to the ground today!"

"Hmm!" Ji Wenlun snorted, wiped the corner of his mouth so forcefully, and fought back fiercely: "You, an artist who has expired, dare to speak nonsense, I'm afraid it will be you who loses in the end!"

After the words fell, the two started a hand-to-hand fight, and the movement was so loud that everyone in the workshop was attracted out.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

But here, after Wen Yimo rushed back to the workshop angrily, he put the lunch box in his hand in front of Qin Shaojun, then picked up the cup and ran to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, and drank a big cup.

Qin Shaojun, who was processing the data wearing glasses, looked at her in surprise, and then joked: "Did you take the wrong medicine? Are you so angry? Who provoked you?"

Wen Yimo waved his hands, his face was still angry: "Don't mention it! I don't know where the crazy guy came from, but he just wanted to block my way."

Qin Shaojun put down the pen in his hand and took off his glasses: "Oh? Do you know him?"

Could it be that someone saw that he was not pleasing to the eye and ran to bully her?
It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention it, Wen Yimo is full of anger: "You will only get angry if you don't know him. If you are an acquaintance, you can say it is a joke, but it is someone you don't know."

Qin Shaojun's eyes were sharp, and then he lowered his eyes slightly, untied the plastic bag in front of him, and took out the box of lunch and soup: "Next time you are with me, point to him when you see him."

He wants to see who is deliberately finding fault.

Just as Wen Yimo was about to answer, there was a burst of shouting from outside the door: "Ji Wenlun was beaten!"

Ji Wenlun?
How do you sound familiar?Wen Yimo looked at Qin Shaojun suspiciously.

Qin Shaojun obviously heard it too, glanced at Wen Yimo who had no reaction at all, opened the lunch box without any concern, and took a bite: "You haven't paid attention to the trend of the entertainment industry recently, have you?"

Wen Yimo nodded in embarrassment. Recently, she is busy learning how to be a good assistant. How can she have time to watch entertainment news...

Well, it was her dereliction of duty. She should be familiar with the trend of the entertainment industry.

Her reaction was expected by Qin Shao. All day long, she only cared about reading materials and asking for advice, and occasionally shoveled some small troubles for Zhao Yalin, and she didn't see any new moves from her.

He picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, and then said: "Ji Wenlun is the most popular artist recently, and he is in the limelight. Someone beat him right now, but someone made trouble."

Only then did Wen Yimo suddenly realize that this is the case. He just heard that he was beaten, and he didn't know who he provoked. What artists fear most is fighting. If you don't avoid fighting, you will be beaten. It depends on the face, and if the face is injured, it almost loses the job.

Wen Yimo, who heard the news, wanted to go out and have a look, but Qin Shaojun seemed to know what she was thinking, and snorted coldly: "Mind your own business."

Wen Yimo nodded silently, then opened his lunch box, and when he was about to eat, there was another shout from outside the door: "My God, it was Han Zhengyu who beat Ji Wenlun!"

"Pa-ta!" The chopsticks in Qin Shaojun's hand fell to the ground, "Boom!" He suddenly got up and slapped the table.

From Wen Yimo's gaze, he was gnashing his teeth slightly, and small flames burst out in his eyes.

Bad thing!
"Don't eat it! Go out and have a look!" Qin Shaojun waved to Wen Mo, then took the lead and walked out.

Wen Yimo quickly packed up his chopsticks and followed.

Walking out of the workshop, you can see a large group of artists forming a circle, with some people in the middle fighting.

Qin Shaojun walked up with a livid face, didn't this kid just warn him a few days ago, why did he mess up again now?
He pushed aside the crowd and walked inside. When the crowd saw him, they naturally dispersed.

Everyone knew that Han Zhengyu was an entertainer under him, and now they all looked at the scene of the good show gloating.

Looking at the expressions and cold eyes of the people around her, Wen Yimo felt chills in her heart.

The person who was fighting stopped fighting, and the two people who were unstopped scuffled each other again.

Assa on the side screamed: "Oh, stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

She hid far away, for fear of accidentally hurting herself, but her voice was louder than anyone else.

"Stop!" A low growl sounded from Qin Shaojun's mouth.

Hearing this, the two people who were fighting to the death were stunned for a moment, and then pushed each other away and stood on their own. Seeing this scene, everyone sighed.

Assa immediately threw herself on Ji Wenlun and wiped him with a wet tissue.Screaming while wiping: "Oh, Ji Wenlun, why is your face like this?"

One sound was louder than the other, so sharp that the people present even covered their ears.

I saw Ji Wenlun's handsome face turned into a seasoning board, his cheekbones were bruised, the corners of his mouth were swollen and bloodshot, his eyes were cold, and he pushed Assa away mercilessly: "Get out of the way, I will do it myself."

Assa pouted, but didn't dare to complain.

Wen Yimo was shocked to see, and probably knew the reason for their fight.

Looking at Han Zhengyu again, he gave her a silly smile. There were almost no injuries on his face, and he knew at a glance that he had the upper hand in the fight.He glanced at Qin Shaojun, immediately suppressed his smile, and obediently bowed his head to admit his mistake, just like a well-behaved little sheep.

Seeing tens of thousands of grass and mud horses rushing by in everyone's mind, is this the ruffian Han Zhengyu who never gives up when he hits people!
That's right, everyone called him a ruffian in private, because he often caused troubles outside, he was always in trouble, and he had a ruffian air about him, so he was given this title naturally.

Qin Shaojun pulled Han Zhengyu behind him, like an old chicken guarding its cubs, he gave Ji Wenlun a cold look.

Ji Wenlun's face turned blue, and he felt a pain in his heart. He snorted coldly in disdain, turned his head away, and felt a bitter taste in the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Ji Wenlun had stopped, Qin Shaojun turned his head and yelled at Han Zhengyu in a sharp voice: "Didn't I tell you to make less trouble! Are you a pig's brain, with one ear coming in from the other and coming out in the right?!"

Han Zhengyu wiped the spit on his face, with an innocent face: "Brother Shao Jun... I didn't..."

"Still sophistry!" Qin Shaojun's ferocious appearance scared everyone back half a step, and Assa even hid behind Ji Wenlun.

Wen Yimo stood aside silently, looking at Ji Wenlun, but found that his eyes were on Qin Shaojun.

Han Zhengyu's aggrieved voice interrupted her thoughts, and she saw Han Zhengyu's aggrieved face, as if a child had been wronged by his parents, pitifully pouted, and then pointed at Ji Wenlun: "It's his fault. First, he molested Sister Wenwen."

Everyone looked at Wen Yimo in disbelief.

Qin Shaojun was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Wen Yimo, as if to prove it, everyone's eyes immediately focused on her, it was inconceivable.

"How is it possible? Ji Wenlun has seen many popular actresses. If he wants to have a good face and a good figure, how could he fall in love with a small assistant." All around whispered.

"Hey, don't tell me, this little assistant is really pretty. Look at that little face, that little waist, tsk tsk, I'll be another lee from now on."

Qin Shao turned a deaf ear to the voices around him, and he only waited for Wen Yimo's reply.

I saw Wen Yimo glanced at the crowd, seeing Han Zhengyu's expression of "don't be afraid that I'm here" made Wen Yimo feel more cordial, she straightened her expression, nodded and said: "When I walked out of the elevator, He blocked my way and touched my face."

Everyone took a breath, and the whispering became louder. "impossible!"

As a sharp and high-decibel voice sounded, Assa jumped out from behind Ji Wenlun. She looked critically at Wen Yimo's aggressive body: "Wen Lun can't have such bad eyesight. To be honest, you must be the one who seduced Ji Wenlun, right?"

"Hey!" Han Zhengyu was annoyed for a while, this woman's ability to turn right and wrong is really extraordinary.

Han Zhengyu rolled his eyes depressedly, and happened to glance at the monitor above, pointing at the monitor and yelling at Assa: "There is a monitor here, if you don't believe it, watch the video!"

Assa looked up at the monitor in disbelief, then turned her head to look at Ji Wenlun in bewilderment, but Ji Wenlun didn't even look at her.

Qin Shaojun didn't make a sound, he looked at Ji Wenlun silently, Ji Wenlun met his eyes, trembled, trying to calm down the fast beating heartbeat, he pretended to be disdainful and said, "So what?"

Everyone couldn't believe it, and their eyes widened...

(End of this chapter)

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