Chapter 65 Chapter 65 Stepping on His
As Xing Kui went upstairs, she heard someone shouting "Master! Master!". She was alert, so she quickly dodged when the stranger bumped into her. She was safe, but the stranger suffered. Without her as a wall, he bumped into the wall directly.
Looking around, there were at least twenty people in black in the corridor, and there was a leader in the front, a young man in a sweatshirt, carrying a tote bag, who seemed to be an assistant. At this time, all twenty people were staring blankly at the wall and the man lying on the wall.
Xing Kui felt that she was no longer safe.
She dodged nimbly, seemingly causing a male star to bump into a wall.
She looked over and saw the pink-haired actor still lying on the wall, his arms and legs pressed against it, his snow-white, delicate face tilted, his mouth motionless.
"Um...are you okay?"
He is not good.
Liang Junhe suddenly turned his neck like a sleeping zombie who heard a sound, moved away from the wall, bent down, and his face was level with Xing Kui. Then he pulled down his sunglasses and stared at her with his clear and bright peach blossom eyes.
Xing Kui felt intimidated by being looked down upon, so she came to look for an MCN agency called "Zhaoguang Culture", a subsidiary of "Lingchao Entertainment". Who would have thought that before she found the location, she would offend a young master first.
Young Master? There is a male star in the entertainment industry who is very famous for his nickname "Young Master".
Sunglasses alone couldn't hide his appearance. If Jiang Yuming was a gorgeous red and white rose, then the person in front of him was like a peach blossom in spring, the kind that had been soaked in milk.
Xing Kui was slightly stunned, her mind replaying past TV dramas. The once rising star, the third male lead, had risen to the top of the black and red stars amidst months of continuous controversy. "Liang Junhe?"
It was Xing Kui! Who else could be this person who, calling his name, felt like throwing a fishhook into his heart?
Liang Junhe stepped back suddenly, hugging his chest reflexively. The buttons Xing Kui had picked at before were still aching. "Who told you to hide? What's wrong with letting me bump into you? Do you have to hurt me?"
Theoretically, he shouldn't have crashed into the wall just because Xing Kui dodged. He rushed forward because he was too shocked to see Xing Kui.
No matter what, it was all her fault. For the sake of his brother and his buttons, he was willing to be ruthless and kill her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you hurt anywhere?" Xing Kui didn't know the inside story and didn't equate Liang Junhe with the talkative man who hid his head and covered his face, so she quickly expressed her apology.
Liang Junhe paused, baring his little fangs that had been praised countless times by fans, but she couldn't even recognize his voice!
In the corridor, assistant Liang Junhe, who was carrying a tote bag, felt that this woman was doomed.
Young Master has been acting like he's eaten a few boxes of firecrackers these past few days, no, these past few months, picking on anyone who messes with him. A while ago, on a variety show, there was a water-splashing game where the loser got splashed. To show his gentlemanly demeanor, the male star teamed up with Young Master deliberately lost the game at a crucial moment. Young Master was so angry that he filled a bucket of water right in front of the camera and poured it over Young Master's head.
This woman made the young master embarrassed and hit his head against the wall. The young master didn't say anything at the moment, he must be thinking that he should at least grab her hair and make her hit her head against the wall ten times.
Liang Junhe's teeth were chattering. Xing Kui didn't even recognize him as a chatterbox. What was the matter? Was the chatterbox who had her buttons picked just a gust of wind or even dust in her life?
Liang Junhe glared at Xing Kui's middle finger, her upturned eyes drooped angrily. She had used this longest finger among her five fingers to dig it out, how could she not remember it!
Even though she said at the time that she had seen many, shouldn't he be the best-looking one among them? Shouldn't she remember him deeply?!
Xing Kui's fingers trembled, and she silently put her hands behind her back. She could be angry, but she could pay the money, but she couldn't be asked to pay the fingers like in the TV dramas.
She actually hadn't forgotten the talkative man, but she had only met him twice. She had a concussion at the time and her memory was poor, so it was normal for her to forget his voice.
But Liang Junhe was very angry: "Come with me."
He is a rich kid with tens of millions of fans, and he has too many ways to take revenge on her. Xing Kui made a bitter face and followed her as a temporary measure, quietly turning on the recording on her phone as she walked.
Two people entered the empty activity room, and the door slammed shut. An assistant and twenty bodyguards stood outside. "Master! Don't be impulsive! You'll be cyberbullied if you hit a woman!"
Inside, Liang Junhe's face stinkier than a fish that had been dead for days: "Sit on it."
This room should be used for leisure, entertainment and fitness. It has some fitness equipment and a ping-pong table.
Xing Kui lifted her feet off the ground feeling insecure and sat down at the ping-pong table. She had no idea what Liang Junhe was up to, but she hoped he wouldn't go too far.
She held down her shoulder bag, which contained pepper spray and a utility knife. If Liang Junhe tried to go too far, she would spray him with the spray first and then stab him between his legs with the utility knife. The bodyguards were at the front door, and she rushed out from the back door. She couldn't outrun these people, but she could buy time to turn on the live broadcast on her mobile phone. With the camera in front of her, they didn't dare to let her go.
Xing Kui simulated it once, then a second time to reinforce her memory, first spraying Liang Junhe with spray, then using a utility knife...
She was thinking seriously, her emotions were stable, her eyes were dark, and she had an inexplicable charm in Liang Junhe's eyes.
Damn it! He wanted to take revenge on her, so why did this person seduce him?
"Close your eyes!" Liang Junhe ordered ferociously. The sea king's net could not catch him. Brother Zhou Xu Ye was soft-hearted, but his heart was harder than diamond.
Thinking of how Xing Kui first betrayed Li Chengchuan and then seduced Zhou Jing and Xu Ye as mistresses, causing the brothers to become alienated and forget about him, Liang Junhe raised his eyebrows in anger and curled up his pink lips in a sneer.
Being a genius, he thought of an extremely vicious way of revenge. Today, he wanted Xing Kui to leave here with sore legs and red eyes!
Xing Kui hesitated and closed her eyes. Suddenly, a hot hand lifted her right ankle and her shoe fell off her foot. She opened her eyes in shock and saw a white feather flying straight to the sole of her foot.
First reaction: Itchy.
Second reaction: So childish.
Help! "Itchy!" It really itches! Only a guy of a certain age would use a feather to tickle the soles of his feet in revenge! "Let me go!" Xing Kui kicked her legs straight, and Liang Junhe's hands clamped tightly around her ankles.
"What are you doing!" Xing Kui was excited. It felt like countless ants were crawling across the soles of her feet, and the itching sensation continued. Liang Junhe seemed proud of her reaction. He pinched the long white feather and his movements became faster and faster.
He clamped her down, and as she struggled, they got closer and closer, and her legs were forced to bend in the narrow distance.
It was too itchy. Xing Kui couldn't stop crying from the corners of her eyes. Her screams were mixed with sobs. She struggled hard, like a dying man who had a last burst of energy. She summoned up amazing strength and kicked Liang Junhe in the chest as if fighting for her life.
Liang Junhe was shocked.
She didn't kick Liang Junhe at all, but just sat at the table and stepped heavily on his chest muscles.
The soles of my feet are hard.
Xing Kui was also stunned, the hair on her forehead was slightly wet with sweat. When the wind blew, her face suddenly turned red like a shrimp jumping into boiling water.
In the corridor, Xing Kui observed Liang Junhe's clothes. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with no buttons.
"I'm sorry!" Xing Kui retracted her legs in panic. Liang Junhe covered his chest with his hands in shock, his entire upper body twitching. She wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know where to start.
"Don't touch me!" Liang Junhe screamed. Why is she like this? She used to pick at him, and today she stepped on him. Last time, he was almost broken by the picking. Will he be crushed this time?
Wife, wife, he hasn’t found a wife yet.
Xing Kui was in a panic. Today was also a day of wonderful adventures, but it was too exciting! She stepped on the chest of a top male star, and the top male star's face lost color: "If it really doesn't work, while there is no third person here, let me help you take a look."
Liang Junhe couldn't believe it: "Do you still want to see it?" Will he let her see it a second time? "I warn you, don't even think about it in your life!"
"Then don't touch me." Xing Kui thought for a moment, "I shouldn't be strong enough to step on—"
"Don't say that word!" Liang Junhe was furious and reached out to cover Xing Kui's mouth. He glanced at her and noticed her clothes.
The collar of his light yellow loose coat had become loose due to the argument, and there was a black foreign object under the back collar.
"You're being followed."
Liang Junhe suddenly pressed Xing Kui's shoulder and tried to take off Zhou Jingfeng's locator. It was too sudden. Xing Kui had just sat on the edge of the table when she was about to comfort Liang Junhe. She was pushed hard and fell down.
When people fall, they will subconsciously look for someone or something to support them. When people see others fall, they will subconsciously stretch out their arms to catch them.
The world was spinning around her, two arms wrapped around her waist, Xing Kui also grabbed Liang Junhe's clothes, and with a bang, Liang Junhe fell to the ground with her in his arms. She quickly straightened up.
So the scene became that she was sitting on Liang Junhe, and Liang Junhe had his arms around her waist.
[If she were to sit in my arms, I would push her off.]
Liang Junhe was stunned. The cold body pressed against his waist. The owner of the body was breathing with lingering fear. The sweet peach fragrance lingered in the air like mist, forming a big net.
Do I need to push when sitting in my arms or on my waist?
"Are you going to die?! Why is the swan feather fan that Sole Obi gave me missing a feather?!"
In the same building, a man hit his personal assistant on the head with a script. If Xing Kui was nearby, she would recognize that this man had played the leading role in the TV series of her childhood.
Shen Hong, now 53 years old, looks to be in his 40s. He was popular 20 years ago, but fell into obscurity due to beating up paparazzi. In recent years, he became popular again by playing a villain in a drama and is known as the hottest uncle in the circle.
"Teacher Shen, I really don't know." The assistant's eyes were full of tears. "You asked me to buy you coffee, I——"
"Still trying to quibble?" Shen Hong hurled the script at her. "I worked so hard to get Soleiobbi's brand friend status. If this affects our relationship, will you be able to take responsibility?"
Not far away, Zhou Li, wearing high heels, was checking the photos she took of several men's abdominal muscles. People passing by called her "Teacher Zhou" in fear.
Shen Hong also saw her and lowered his voice.
"Hey, keep shouting. I didn't hear you clearly just now. What's wrong?" Zhou Li glanced at him, continued looking at the phone, and walked over.
Shen Hong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled friendly. Zhou Li was a crazy woman and he didn't want to provoke her. Besides, he was a veteran who had been in the entertainment industry for many years. Zhou Li's personality made her able to survive in the circle as usual. Her background might be unfathomable.
"It's nothing, Teacher Zhou. The fan that Soleobbi gave me is missing a feather, and I was just giving my assistant a lesson." Shen Hong raised the rolled-up script in his hand and pointed at the little girl in tears.
Zhou Li didn't look at the assistant, but glanced at Shen Hong, put down her phone, took the script from his hand with her hand painted with rose-red nail polish, and smashed it into his face without any hesitation.
"My eyes are burning. Can you please go to a better hospital for your next facelift?"
Shen Hong's eyes turned fierce, but he quickly subsided and responded with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes."
"As for the missing feathers you mentioned, do you even need to ask? Liang Junhe is the one who is indecisive when encountering problems."
"..." He is really crazy, he can throw dirty water on Young Master Liang at will.
"If you don't believe me, let's go find Liang Junhe." Zhou Li pulled Shen Hong over, "If you two start fighting, let me take a video and post it on Weibo so I can be on the trending search."
Liang Junhe's location is easy to find. He gets angry easily recently, so Mr. Liang has arranged twenty bodyguards to control him. Twenty people, isn't it difficult to find him?
The twenty people were still chatting with Liang Junhe's assistant, and several people were talking in low voices at the door of the activity room.
"There's a lot of noise in there. Do you want to go in and take a look? It sounds to me like the young master is being bullied."
"Young Master, how could you be bullied? I couldn't say such nonsense even if I didn't sleep for ten months. Last time on the set, someone wanted to add more scenes for themselves, and Young Master went up and gave them a big slap in the face."
"I'm more worried about the girl."
"Me too. What a pity. Our boss's last name is Liang. She's on her own."
In the activity room, Liang Junhe wanted to cry.
His arms and waist were feeling Xing Kui's body temperature. In the increasingly rich peach fragrance, Liang Junhe's heart was beating rapidly under his pink clothes, and the veins on his palms were exposed.
In just one hour, Liang Junhe was hit against the wall, his buttons were stepped on, and he was sat on the waist. Xing Kui was so horrible.
Look Xing Kui in the eye and stop seducing him, okay?
Xing Kui was wearing a light yellow shirt and jacket with a white camisole. One shoulder was already exposed, and her shoulder was round and smooth. Liang Junhe, wake up! She has a tracker on her!
He raised his waist with all his strength, and at that moment, the door of the activity room opened.
Zhou Li, who was standing at the door, paused for a second and walked in: "What are you two doing?"
Xing Kui and Liang Junhe stood up in panic at the same time. Fortunately, they were both sitting when Zhou Li opened the door, so the scene was not as strange as before.
"I accidentally fell."
Xing Kui explained, but Liang Junhe put his hand to the back of her neck. Alarm bells rang in her mind, and the self-rescue steps she had previously thought of reappeared.
The first step is to pepper spray him.
Xing Kui acted faster than she thought. She quickly took out the spray bottle. Liang Junhe saw it and quickly pulled Zhou Li who was present over. Zhou Li saw it and also quickly pulled Shen Hong who was next to her over.
"Squeak—"
"Ah! My eyes! My face!"
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