To save her mother's life, Jiang Tiantian bore him triplets. After ten months of pregnancy, her mother passed away. She suffered a difficult childbirth with severe hemorrhage, almost dying in a...
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At the critical moment, Zhao Qiye, who came to visit the set, appeared.
He punched the paparazzi on the bridge of his nose.
“Ouch!”
The paparazzi covered his nose.
"Blood, it's blood..."
He looked up at Zhao Qiye, but Zhao Qiye's face was terribly gloomy.
The paparazzi stretched out his hand, and the next second, Zhao Qiye grabbed it with one hand. A moment later, he howled heartbreakingly: "It hurts, it hurts!"
The paparazzi almost knelt down to Zhao Qiye.
Zhao Qiye's eyes were cold and unmoved, his gaze fixed on the paparazzi's camera hanging around his neck.
He dodged the camera and took out the film inside.
Under the paparazzi's incredulous gaze, he stomped the camera to pieces and tore up the film!
Zhao Qiye's voice was extremely cold.
"You can come to my company to ask me to reimburse the expenses."
You have to know that Zhao Qiye represents more than just the best actor. He is now also the boss of an agency and the heir of the Zhao family!
This time, the paparazzi was choked badly.
"Don't think you can shut me up with this money!"
"I must expose Yan Ling's evil deeds!"
The paparazzi narrowed his eyes and shouted as if he had thought of something.
"Zhao Qiye, don't forget how disappointed your fans will be by defending your badly behaved fiancée!"
"Will anyone still support you then?"
Everyone at the scene looked at each other, with cold sweat on their foreheads.
No one knows how to deal with it.
Zhao Qiye frowned.
"My fans naturally know what kind of person I am."
"Do you think you can convince my diehard fans with just a few false reports?"
Having said this, Zhao Qiye changed the subject and his tone became extremely sharp.
"It's you, on the contrary."
His voice was extremely cold.
"Do you know the background of these thugs around you?"
"Aren't you afraid that you'll end up reporting something false and get scolded to death by my fans?"
Zhao Qiye seemed to have thought of something funny.
He said.
"Do you dare put your name on a press release?"
Zhao Qiye's expression flickered under the light.
"You can try. In the end, you will be infamous and forever tarnished in the industry, or I will be abandoned by my fans."
The paparazzi could hardly have predicted that Zhao Qiye would speak to him like this.
"Aren't you afraid of being ruined?"
Zhao Qiye was silent for a moment.
Just when the paparazzi thought that Zhao Qiye hesitated and regretted, he heard him say.
"At worst, I can go home and inherit the family property."
He said with a smile.
"I have many artists and properties under my management that can earn me money."
This incident once again gave the paparazzi a shocking understanding of Zhao Qiye!
The next moment, Zhao Qiye's sharp eyes suddenly swept across him.
"But I will never allow my fiancée to be bullied!"
He had a fierce aura, and when he narrowed his eyes slightly, he gave people an invisible pressure.
The expression on Zhao Qiye's face was becoming gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye. He smiled coldly, and a look of contempt flashed across his face.
"I changed my mind."
"Since you're so sure of yourself, I'm going to bankrupt your company and make it a disaster for the rest of your life!"
The paparazzi were scared.
"You're crazy."
Zhao Qiye snorted coldly.
The paparazzi then realized that Zhao Qiye was not joking.
He fled in panic, and Zhao Qiye turned his attention to the gang leader.
No paparazzi.
No matter how much these thugs shout, it will be of no use.
Yan Ling, who was standing quietly by the side, suddenly lowered her head, looking like she was about to cry.
She didn't expect that the secret she was hiding would be discovered!