Chapter 223: Vomiting Blood

"You people are clearly bullying me on purpose! You're really going too far!" Fashi stared, furious, and because of this matter he is now exasperated, and needs everyone to give a reasonable explanation.

He does not consider that just now to be a reasonable explanation!

In his view, everyone present seems to be deliberately brushing him off, making his mood irritable.

This isn't it.

His cursing instantly drew all attention at the scene onto him.

Everyone was whispering to each other.

Even the director couldn't hold back and stepped forward.

"Regarding the details of this matter, we've already explained them clearly. As for the rest, we don't intend to waste more breath discussing these issues with you, and we ask you to leave promptly!"

"From now on, our program team will absolutely not invite you, and someone like you, a great Buddha, we truly cannot afford to invite." The director at that time looked at him with utter contempt, really wishing to shower him with a torrent of insults.

He had never seen such an unlucky guy from start to finish.

Extremely disgusting.

Even though he's a singer, how can he lack even the most basic quality?

He was irritable.

He glared fiercely at the other party: "Enough, if you don't leave quickly, then I'll have no choice but to call security to drag you out—this matter is so embarrassing, you must know that yourself."

"Since you understand, please hurry up and leave!"

The director spoke word by word.

He really couldn't be bothered to continue arguing with him.

This guy is purely deliberately digging a pit for him, deliberately stirring up trouble!

And furthermore.

His attitude was very awful.

Fashi seemed like he had gone mad; suddenly his gaze turned extremely fierce toward Jiang Cheng.

That look was as if he wanted nothing more than to kill Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng just watched him calmly, not even taking his actions to heart.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "You wouldn't, would you, once again push all the blame onto me?" This guy's nature makes it normal for him to do such a thing.

So, Jiang Cheng saw through it at a glance.

"It's all your fault!"

Fashi bellowed with a heart-rending cry: "If it weren't for you, I could never have ended up in such a sorry state!"

"This is all because of you!"

His heart-rending cry truly shoved all the blame onto Jiang Cheng.

It was obvious that Jiang Cheng was amused by his words.

"You really have a thick face, pushing all the blame onto me in just a few words?"

"I really don't know what merit I have to be constantly bothered by you like this." Facing him, Jiang Cheng remained nonchalant, completely unstimulated by the other's furious appearance.

His calm demeanor, in the other's eyes, made him seem to be growing increasingly furious.

Fashi's mood grew more and more irritable.

Why does Jiang Cheng manage to secure first place so easily?

Why is he only third?

This thought kept turning over in his mind, and he kept it in mind from beginning to end.

He couldn't figure it out.

And Jiang Cheng's face always bore a faint smile.

A terrifying idea quickly spread through Fashi's mind; almost in the next second, he unhesitatingly rushed toward Jiang Cheng, his ferocious expression seeming to want to perish together with Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's gaze was calm. Despite the opponent's fierce approach, he crossed his arms, not even giving him a glance.

But the other people on scene were frightened.

"Hide quickly!"

"Jiang Cheng!"

……

Everyone was shocked and turned pale.

They gazed at Jiang Cheng with panic and a bit of tension, everyone worried that Jiang Cheng might meet with an accident.

However—

Next second.

Everyone almost widened their eyes.

They looked on in disbelief, shocked beyond words.

!

Only to see, at the moment Fashi chose to rush toward Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng handled it with ease; he leisurely lifted his foot and then fiercely kicked someone in the chest.

Jiang Cheng's reaction caught everyone off guard.

Especially Fashi, who usually doesn't like to exercise, so his physical condition is naturally poor.

Jiang Cheng's kick sent his whole body flying.

"Bang!"

With a particularly loud sound, he fell straight to the ground.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

The Fashi looked in a miserable state.

But at that moment, no one bothered with the Fashi—everyone's attention was fixed on Jiang Cheng.

Especially the director and the others, they all rushed to Jiang Cheng's side, asking, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Cheng slowly shook his head: "I'm fine, but the person lying on the ground isn't doing well."

The director breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the Fashi on the ground, his eyes flashing sharp and somewhat angry.

"He deserved it!"

"If he weren't asking for it, could he have ended up like this?"

"After losing, he actually, out of unwillingness, even wanted to attack you?" the director snorted coldly, unable to hide his disdain: "Someone like him as a singer should be banned immediately, never to appear before everyone again!"

"What a jinx!"

"And who was the idiot who invited him? Was it to boost the show's ratings, or deliberately to cause me trouble?" The director, finally provoked, could no longer restrain himself.

He never imagined that some people could be this stupid!

He is simply unreasonable.

He spoke confidently on stage, even holding a microphone, broadcasting his words.

The short-tempered director could no longer bear it!

How could I have encountered such a fool? How could I let him throw everything into chaos?

As for the Fashi, he never expected Jiang Cheng to kick him in the gut and send him flying. The intense pain throughout his body—was it making him feel heart-wrenching agony, now he can't even crawl?

His eyes filled with hatred, glaring wide open.

"I'm calling the police!"

"You better call the police right away!"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, couldn't help but roll his eyes: "If you don't call the police, I'll look down on you, this useless piece."

"By the way, let's settle this properly—whose fault is this incident, yours or mine?" Jiang Cheng had no fear; moreover, just now it was because the Fashi rushed forward first, shouting that he would kill him.

He had no choice but to resist. (End of chapter)