Chapter 530

"No, it's not..." The little secretary bit the bullet and explained, "Xu Tian was at the scene, but he was prepared and hired an expert as a bodyguard."

"So what if he has a bodyguard? Chen Si promised me he would go personally!" Guo Zhihao roared, "He is a four-time consecutive boxing champion; ordinary bodyguards are no match for him!"

"But the person Xu Tian hired is very powerful..." The little secretary was almost crying, "Not only did she almost beat Chen Si and his subordinates to death, she also made him kneel and beg for mercy, and he voluntarily paid a large sum of money."

"Nonsense!" Guo Zhihao said in a fit of rage, "What kind of bullshit are you talking about? How could anyone beat Chen Si until he knelt and begged for mercy?"

"It's absolutely true! I was hiding at the scene and saw it with my own eyes; there's absolutely no way it's fake."

Guo Zhihao panted heavily and asked: "Could it be that Xu Tian hired Chang Hua to back him up?"

Lu Tian Feng was naturally more calm than Lu Feifan. He looked at Xu Tian up and down, and then asked: "You are?"

The little secretary was now full of regret. If he had known Xu Tian was so cunning, he wouldn't have given Guo Zhihao such reckless advice.

"I don't care what kind of expert she is! Chen Si was actually beaten until he was pissing his pants by a woman. I think his body has been hollowed out by wine and women over the past few years; he's becoming more and more of a loser!"

Although the little secretary who witnessed how powerful Fengwu was didn't think Chen Si was a loser, but rather that the opponent was too strong, Guo Zhihao was in a fit of rage, so she didn't dare to say anything more.

"Guo Zong, since Xu Tian is prepared, I think we should be careful. The method of finding people to cause trouble at their filming site probably won't work."

In order not to let Guo Zhihao vent his anger on her, the little secretary continued.

"Guo Zong, actually there's no need to pay excessive attention to a small character like Xu Tian. He has no background and no connections; he can only rely on tricks and luck to make a living in the circle. The entertainment industry updates so fast; someone like him can't stir up any waves at all."

"Look at his crappy company; besides Nie Jingjing and the others who were poached from us, are there any other artists who can make it?"

"As for Yan Qingxue, she's just a stray dog kicked out by the Yan family, restricted everywhere. A company opened by these few people together will go bankrupt before long. We don't even need to worry about them; they will destroy themselves."

Despite her persuasion, Guo Zhihao was still furious inside.

Since he couldn't stop the variety show Xu Tian was filming, he could only think of other ways.

Guo Zhihao frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally ordered.

"You go and contact a few paparazzi for me now, and dig up black material on Nie Jingjing and Murong Xue, the more the better!"

Little secretary: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away!"

Suburban villa.

After Xu Tian returned, he called everyone to the living room.

"You must remember that I am not the Shadow Master of the Shadow Organization now, but an ordinary citizen of Huaxia. So in public, no matter who you encounter, you must not kill. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Several people nodded.

A Biao hesitated and asked: "Then in places where there is no one, can we kill?"

Xu Tian:...

Just at this moment, footsteps came from the villa entrance.

Tang Bingyan walked in carrying seven or eight paper bags.

"Wife, you're back!" Xu Tian hurriedly got up and ran to the door to take the bags from her hands, "What is this?"

Tang Bingyan: "Toys for Mo Mo."

Xu Tian: "Why did you bring them back yourself? Can't they all be delivered to the door now?"

Tang Bingyan: "These were sent by Xiao Rongyu."

Xu Tian raised an eyebrow: "Xiao Rongyu?"

Xiao Rongyu had only seen Mo Mo once when they ate that day, and today she sent so many toys.

If she didn't know Mo Mo's identity, that would be one thing, but since she knew he wasn't her and Tang Bingyan's child, yet she was still so attentive, what exactly did this woman want?

"Is Mo Mo asleep?" Tang Bingyan changed her shoes and walked into the living room. Seeing A Biao and the others standing in a row like they were being punished, she looked at them curiously, "What is this?"

"Someone went to the show's recording site to cause trouble tonight." Xu Tian poured Tang Bingyan a glass of warm water and roughly recounted what happened that night.

"Our side is different from abroad. If they are heavy-handed and cause a death, it will still be very troublesome." Xu Tian had a headache.

A Biao and the others were bounty hunters who were used to a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. Now it was difficult for them to change immediately, so he could only remind them from time to time that at least when encountering accidents like tonight, they must not kill.

Tang Bingyan was stunned upon hearing this, and the look she gave Xu Tian was also somewhat indescribable.

Xu Tian was also stunned: "Wife, did I say something wrong?"

Tang Bingyan shook her head: "No, Huaxia is indeed different from abroad; you can't be too heavy-handed."

Xu Tian: "By the way, there's one more thing..."

Tang Bingyan: "What?"

"It's about Mo Mo." Xu Tian thought for a while and continued, "We are both very busy with work, and Mo Mo will be very bored at home alone."

"I will buy him more toys." Tang Bingyan said.

"Toys are cold, and it's no fun playing alone. Why don't we send Qingxue over to play with him?"

"Qingxue?" Tang Bingyan was stunned, "Are you sure?"

"Boys must be cultivated to be brave from a young age." Xu Tian said with a firm tone, "And Qingxue is so docile, there shouldn't be any problems."

Tang Bingyan:...

That stupid lion was not docile at all.

But since Xu Tian said so, Tang Bingyan still made a call to A Wei, asking him to arrange it as soon as possible.

Under Guo Zhihao's arrangement, Nie Jingjing once again occupied the headlines of Weibo.

Ever since she signed with Xu Tian, Nie Jingjing had been very well-behaved, and the paparazzi hadn't dug up any black material.

As for Murong Xue, that good girl, after work, she just went between the hospital and her apartment, not even going to nightclubs, let alone having any scandals.

In the end, there was no other way, so they could only reheat old news.

Thus, the first item on the Weibo hot search was a compilation of Nie Jingjing's voice cracks and off-key performances from those years.

This Weibo post was obviously bought, and at the same time, many water army members were sent to leave abusive comments below, devaluing Nie Jingjing's professional ability to nothing, and also mocking her as a useless flower vase.

"Does a flower vase need to be useful? What's the use? Keeping warm or self-defense?" Nie Jingjing was furious when she saw the hot search. If it weren't for her assistant Xiaoyu stopping her, she would have grabbed the Weibo account and fought the hate fans for three hundred rounds.

"And why is it always me who gets hit? Are Shang Yiran and you fine?" At this time, Nie Jingjing found Murong Xue even more unpleasant.

Hmph, what's so great about her? Isn't it just that she has the face of a little white flower? It's just that men all fall for this, even Xu Tian has a special preference for her.

Sour bubbles kept popping up on Nie Jingjing's head, and the look she gave Murong Xue was filled with resentment.

The innocently hit Murong Xue:...

"Perhaps it's because Ran Ge and I have no black material."