Chapter 139: Got smoked

Chen Feng was a little irritable.
He hates this kind of scumbag who secretly digs pits and tricks for people, and the other party is obviously directed at him, is deliberately making trouble for him, but this kind of villain relies on the presence of a reporter. Identity, I always feel that others dare not take him.
It is a pity that this time he met Chen Feng.
Unlike the star entertainers in the ordinary mixed entertainment industry, even those people who hate reporters can only fight against each other in terms of words. In the end, they often struggle with their own efforts, and they will be exploited by the other party, and finally become sulky.
But Chen Feng doesn't want to get used to such reporters. He is just a songwriter, a music producer, not a celebrity artist who needs to show his face frequently, so he can be more willful.
Just as Huang Dong was waiting for Chen Feng's answer with a sly face, Chen Feng moved his lips, but he whispered ruthlessly, "Go!"
Huang Dong: "???"
He has been a reporter for such a long time, and he rarely meets anyone in the entertainment industry who dares to let the reporter go directly.
"Mr. Chen, what did you say? Can you repeat it again?" Huang Dong was stunned for a while, but then he passed the recorder in his hand a little further.
Huang Dong was also a little excited. He had already seen that this Chen Fengzheng was on the verge of anger. If the other party said something more excessive, then he would have an explosion today, and if this Chen Feng was more irritable , And finally can’t help but directly do it, then he may be rich!
That’s right, in Huang Dong’s view, once Chen Feng hits himself, he will completely rely on him. As a reporter in the entertainment industry, coupled with the support of the company behind him, hehe, don’t blackmail Chen Feng here. He will not give up on a large sum of money.
Therefore, as soon as Huang Dong heard Chen Feng cursed directly, he became more excited, and even became a bit more aggressive.
Chen Feng did have the urge to beat others.
However, just before he took the shot, a wooden cane suddenly stretched out beside him, and it slammed on Huang Dong's recording pen.
The strength of the wooden walking stick was very fierce, and Huang Dong's recording pen was knocked to the ground with only a snapping sound.
Moreover, Huang Dong's thumb was also slapped severely, and it swelled up almost instantly.
"what!"
Huang Dong let out a scream like a pig. He turned his head abruptly, but saw the indifferent face of Zhou Zhenxiang.
Just now, Zhou Zhenxiang suddenly raised his cane and slammed it on his recorder and thumb.
When facing Chen Feng, Huang Dong also faintly expected the other party to make a few moves so that he could rely on him.
However, when facing Zhou Zhenxiang, he didn't dare to have any thoughts, even if it was very painful just now, he could only bite his teeth and swallow in his stomach.
Because people of Zhou Zhenxiang's level are much taller than him, if he moves a little crooked thought, he probably won't know how he died in the end.
Therefore, even though he was really beaten now, Huang Dong did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
"Zhou...Master Zhou...you...I..."
Huang Dong was beaten up a bit. In fact, he didn't notice that Zhou Zhenxiang was sitting next to Chen Feng, because Zhou Zhenxiang kept his head down and closed his eyes, so he could easily be ignored if he didn't pay attention.
Later, when Huang Dong was interviewing Chen Feng, the corner of his eyes swept the old man Zhou Zhenxiang, but at that time, Zhou Zhenxiang was still closing his eyes and seemed not very interested in the things around him.
Therefore, Huang Dong became more and more unscrupulous, and even began to provoke Chen Feng directly.
Then, he was pumped by Zhou Zhenxiang with a stick.
"Could it be that... Zhou Zhenxiang helped Chen Feng to do it?" An idea quickly popped into Huang Dong's mind, and he thought that the song "A Man Should Be Self-improvement" written by Chen Feng was sung for Zhou Zhenxiang. This possibility is already very high. Big.
Huang Dong didn't dare to speak anymore. If there was only one Chen Feng, he might have dared to make a fuss in person, but now it is Zhou Zhenxiang who is hitting him, so he would not dare to make a fuss if he was given a hundred courage.
At this moment, An Ruohua returned with her assistant Xiao Wu and a few security guards. Just when Huang Dong started to provoke Chen Feng, An Ruohua realized that something might happen, so she went immediately Find someone.
When seeing the broken recorder on the ground, the cold face of Zhou Zhenxiang, and the indifferent look in Chen Feng’s indifferent eyes, Assistant Xiao Wu only felt his back feel cold, and he glanced again while holding his thumb, the pain was about to cry. Huang Dong's mouth twitched slightly.
"Mr. Huang, please take care of the wound with me first." After speaking, he winked at the two security guards nearby, and the two immediately took Huang Dong away neatly.
Since he was taken away, Huang Dong didn't even think about coming back. In the background, Assistant Xiao Wu also had a hundred ways to shut him up!
Later, Xiao Wu leaned over and picked up the memory card of the recorder on the floor, and said in a deep voice: "Old Zhou, please rest assured, Mr. Chen, we will take care of this matter."
Zhou Zhenxiang snorted, did not speak, Chen Feng thought for a while, and didn't say anything more. After all, the premiere of "Long Mang" was about to begin, and there shouldn't be more incidents at this time.
Seeing Chen Feng nodded in the end, Assistant Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately asked people to clean the ground, and then led them away.
"Master Zhou, thank you for your move."
After everyone around was gone, Chen Feng smiled at Zhou Zhenxiang and said.
Zhou Zhenxiang nodded slightly.
"Young man, the heat is still a little bit worse. I just shot that person and it's okay. If you do, you will still cause some trouble, and you won't be able to raise your qi."
Chen Feng smiled: "Old man Zhou is right, I really have to practice my character."
"Yeah." Zhou Zhenxiang hummed softly, did not speak any more, but continued to close his eyes and rest.
Suddenly ~EbookFREE.me~Chen Feng felt a warm palm covering the back of his hand, An Ruohua took his hand, and sighed with some worry: "I just went to find someone, it's slow Point, fortunately nothing happened."
Chen Feng held An Ruohua with his backhand, attached it to her ear and said softly: "It's not slow, your response is already very timely, and even if there is no Mr. Zhou today, I will still take action, although it will be a little troublesome, but It’s still within control. In any case, you don’t have to worry."
"Well, I know, you are the best!" An Ruohua nodded and smiled.
Chen Fengshen agreed.
The little farce triggered by Huang Dong did not attract too many people’s attention. Even if someone saw it, they didn’t dare to say anything. After all, it was Zhou Zhenxiang who was just doing it, a national treasure-level old artist like him, regardless of his identity or personal connections. , Is not comparable to ordinary celebrities, such a thing, it is better to touch less, everyone understands the principle of being clear and safe.
As for the Huang Dong who doesn't know what is good or bad, everyone will talk about it as a joke in the future.
And, in a few minutes, the premiere will begin soon!