You're Supposed to Be a Star, Not an Undercover Paparazzo Eating Gossip

Yan Mofei transmigrated and became an obscure 18th-tier celebrity, yet he awakened a Gossip Eating System.

Immersed in the huge dye vat of the entertainment industry, he could get fresh gossi...

Chapter 170 The sound of slapping is crisp, I will definitely come back

Yang Pengpeng became even angrier. This was the Zuo family's territory. They usually used it themselves and didn't rent it out today. Why should they give way to the Wang family?

Wang Linger unceremoniously pulled Yang Xiaoli's chair over and sat on it herself, crossing her legs and saying, "I'll give you half a minute to disappear from my sight immediately, or don't blame me, the Wang family, for being rude."

Yan Mofei smiled and said, "Oh? How are you going to be rude?"

Wang Linger raised her head even more proudly, trying hard to look at everyone through her nose, but she was sitting too low, not as tall as the others. No matter how hard she tried, others could only see the top of her head and her arrogant face with a chin that could poke someone dead.

She had given in before because Yan Zhen, the boss of the Yan family, was there. But now she had seen that Yan Zhen was not there.

No matter how powerful he is, his arms can't stretch that far.

What's more, Yan Zhen wouldn't care about these minions, so he could let her do whatever she wanted.

"You should also know that my Wang family has always been generous. I will naturally not let you go for what you did to me before. So, if you crawl out, I will let it go. If you don't listen to me and don't crawl out? Then don't blame me."

"Our Wang family is so wealthy and powerful that it's easy for us to make someone disappear."

She had someone check and found out that Yan Mofei was just a small-time celebrity. Yang Xiaoli was his assistant.

Such a small-time 18th-tier star, pretending to have an assistant, would be laughed at if anyone told others about it.

With just one word from her, the Wang family could completely ban Yan Mofei.

Yan Mofei was just a lowly figure in the Yan family who wanted to show off. She had wanted to take action before, but she had no time. Now that he was in front of her, she naturally would not be polite.

Yang Pengpeng's cheeks twitched. Does this thing know what the hell he is talking about?

This is Yan Mofei, Yan Zhen’s only son and the future heir of the Yan family.

And according to Zuo Shuai, the person who actually controls the Yan family is not Yan Zhen, but Yan Mofei.

She was so brazen as to say that she wanted to make such a powerful person disappear?

Even if the Wang family disappeared, Yan Mofei would not disappear.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to make me disappear. Now, you can get out of here."

Wang Linger was furious. This guy really didn't know what was good for him. She had been so kind as to ask him to crawl out, so she would let him go.

Now he even dares to ask her to get out.

Wang Linger stood up suddenly and raised her hand to hit Yan Mofei.

Teach him a lesson first.

Zheng Xinxin was delighted to see Wang Ling'er was furious. It really served her right. She had the audacity to offend Miss Wang.

But she met Wang Ling'er as soon as she went out, and heard her call her Miss Wang. After searching on the Internet and finding out that she was an idol, she immediately recommended herself and finally got her approval to do makeup for Wang Ling'er.

Although Wang Ling'er didn't give as much as Yang Pengpeng, she was Miss Wang. If he could marry her, he would have endless wealth and glory in the future.

Now that Wang Linger is going to teach Yan Mofei a lesson, she can also take the opportunity to teach Yang Xiaoli a lesson.

If she got beaten, she got beaten. That was just incidental. With Wang Ling'er here, she would definitely be fine.

The two men raised their hands, one in front and one behind, and slapped down hard.

"Pah, pah." Two sounds came, one after the other, very crisp.

Wang Ling'er and Zheng Xinxin both covered their faces, and their heads tilted to the side after being hit.

Yang Xiaoli jumped away instantly, as if she had hit something dirty. Feeling disgusted, she quickly took out a wet tissue to wipe her hands.

"This face is too sticky!" Her hands were covered with oil.

After wiping, he immediately took Yan Mofei's hand and said, "Boss!"

Yang Xiaoli was shocked.

Yan Mofei's hands were covered with powder, just like a wall.

Looking at the area exposed between Wang Linger's fingers, half of her face's makeup was ruined, mottled and looked ugly.

This is not a young lady at all. The beggars on the street are prettier than her.

"You, you dare to hit me!"

Yang Pengpeng had already called the manager here, who was followed by security guards.

When the other party saw Yang Pengpeng, he was a little panicked: "Manager Yang."

"What's going on?" Yang Pengpeng asked with great dignity.

The manager saw Wang Ling'er and Zheng Xinxin. He didn't recognize the latter, so he knew that she was kicked out and brought in by Wang Ling'er.

"Manager Yang, they rented our place for filming, but the rental time is 4 pm."

It's not even noon yet.

"Since it's four o'clock in the afternoon, why are they allowed in at this time?"

"They came early and said they wanted to put on makeup and look at their clothes first. A dressing room had just been cleared out and no one was using it, so I let them in."

"I didn't expect them to come in at this time."

Yang Pengpeng immediately understood what was going on.

Wang Linger was even more presumptuous. How could a mere manager be as important as her, a young lady of the Wang family?

She glared at the manager and said, "You've come just in time! These people actually dared to hit me! Catch them! I'm going to beat them to death myself!"

The manager looked at Wang Ling'er as if she were mentally retarded.

She was just a person who came to rent a place. How could she have the power to bring people brought by her own manager?

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you do it?"

The manager looked at Yang Pengpeng, waiting for instructions.

Yang Pengpeng looked at Yan Mofei, and when he saw Yan Mofei nod, he spoke.

"Catch them. If they want to hit them, hit them hard. Hit them hard."

The manager nodded immediately and then gestured to the security guard behind him.

Several security guards immediately grabbed Wang Ling'er and Zheng Xinxin, while the other two stood up in front of them and started attacking them from both sides.

"Pa, pa, ah, ah..." The sounds of slaps and screams came one after another, never ending, and were more beautiful than a symphony.

"You actually dare to fight, ah..."

"I won't forgive you, ah ah..."

"Stop hitting me, ahhhhh..."

"ah…………"

When they were sent out again, their heads were completely swollen like pigs.

Yang Pengpeng personally escorted the person out, then threw a business card to the two of them.

"If you want to find someone, just let your Wang family come to me."

He was so proud. Behind him were the young masters of the Zuo and Yan families. Would he be afraid of a small Wang family?

Wang Linger's swollen face had all its facial features shrunk into the flesh, leaving only her stubbornly pointed chin visible.

She held the business card tightly in her hand, and two lines of hot tears rolled down her face, washing the wounds.

"I will definitely come back."

"Just wait for me, I'm going to make sure all of you die miserably!"