I’m Really a Superstar

Chapter 412 [Zhang Ye is injured! 】

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afternoon.

Family.

After having a good meal, Zhang Ye said, "Dad, Mom, Aunt, Sister, I'm leaving first. I have something to do in the afternoon, so I might not be back in the evening."

Mom murmured, "Where are you going?"

Aunt said, "It's New Year's Eve, let's have a good time with my family."

"Are you leaving as soon as you get back?" Zhang Shuang also said.

Zhang Ye said: "I can come out so smoothly this time because a friend helped me out and asked for a lot of connections. No matter what, I have to go over and thank them. They gave me a lot of help. I’m busy with work, and I can’t say thank you in person for the next year, right? I said on the phone, it’s always lacking sincerity, I’ll just go out, maybe I’ll be back in the afternoon and evening, it’s all wrong.”

Dad nodded and said, "That's right. Thank you very much. By the way, there are quite a few gift boxes at home. Just grab them and don't buy them outside."

When my mother heard the words, she stopped saying, "Drive slower."

"The car is still on CCTV. I'll ask my friend to help me drive it back, and I'll take a taxi." Zhang Ye began to pick and choose, took a few gift boxes, and went downstairs.

online.

Revelations are everywhere.

"Haha, the latest news is the latest news. Teacher Zhang Ye has come out of the police station. It is said that he has returned home safe and sound. It's all right."

"Really?"

"It's true, the people who went to the police station to surrender are also scattered."

"Teacher Zhang has a tough relationship."

"That's why a star of Teacher Zhang's level has nothing to do with it, at least more than Li Anxu Lu Ziye, foreign monks are sometimes not good at reciting sutras."

"It's good to let it out. The entertainment industry must not be without a stinky and hard shit stirrer like Teacher Zhang Ye, otherwise, what's the point?"

“It was a good job”

"I shouldn't have arrested Zhang Ye in the first place."

"Li Anxu's face is probably green."

"I have another piece of news. Mr. Zhang entered the third-tier celebrity popularity reference evaluation standard half an hour ago. It's really a third-tier scolding."

"Haha cow - forced"

"Zhang Ye mighty"

"Good people will always be rewarded.

"Our whole family supports Zhang Ye and likes this kind of star with a true temperament"

"That's right, some celebrities, one set on TV is another set behind their back. It's too fake, or Teacher Zhang Ye's pleasure is too much to my taste."

"Congratulations Teacher Zhang"

"Congratulatory Messages from Patriots"

"Zhang Ye's promotion to the third tier is truly well-deserved."

"Who said you have to sing and make movies to be a star? Others are fine. In my opinion, a star is an example, a form of communication, and a medium of belief. Just look at Teacher Zhang Ye, people rely on There is a feeling and belief that infects everyone, and at this point, no one in the entertainment industry has done a better job than Zhang Ye."

Suddenly, Li Anxu posted information on his meager account. He didn't understand Chinese, so it must have been a translator or an agent who helped him. On Weibo, Li Anxu expressed a strong protest against the fact that Zhang Ye was released by the Bayi Lake Police Station. Those who support him denounce Zhang Ye as a bad actor

A lot of people shouted down below.

"You still have the face to say this?"

"You don't cherish your own fans and don't help them when they fall, your arrogant mother doesn't even know you, and now you want your fans to condemn you for you?"

"I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless"

"An idiot has been identified"

"Actually, I've never really liked Zhang Ye, his personality is not to my taste, but after seeing Li Anxu's meager grandson, I found that Zhang Ye has become a taller man. In this matter, I unconditionally support Zhang Ye."

Li Anxu was immediately scolded.

However, there are also some people who support Li Anxu.

"Brother An Xu, are you any better?"

"We won't let Zhang Ye go."

"A person like Zhang Ye should be killed with a thousand swords."

"Brother An Xu, don't care what they say, we're all on your side, we're with you, we're going through big storms and storms together."

"I found an address that seems to belong to Zhang Ye's house."

"Let's go and discuss for Brother An Xu, we can't just forget it"

corner door.

outside the community.

Zhang Ye's taxi drove slowly into the community, and found that there are quite a lot of people in the community today. There are many underage young people here. He didn't care. He wore a mask and sunglasses, and after paying for the taxi, I got out of the car and wanted to go to the corridor where I rented.

Suddenly, someone shouted

"It's Zhang Ye"

"It's him"

"he came"

"This is really his home"

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, only to realize that these young people were not children in his own community. With a glance, he saw a lot of reporters running out of the small park or hidden corners of the building, some carrying cameras, some others. The one with the recorder, surrounded it all

For what is this?

Your home address was leaked?

In fact, Zhang Ye was not surprised. Many neighbors and residents here knew that he rented a house here, and there would always be news.

A female reporter held up the microphone and said, "Zhang Ye, someone said that you were operating in a dark box and that you only got out of the police station through illegal means because of your connections. What do you have to say about this? What do you think your beatings are... …”

Other reporters are also about to interview.

Suddenly, an accident happened

I don't know which young Yu Yu was, but a piece of rock flew over suddenly, obviously going to hit Zhang Ye, but it was too far away, and it was thrown a little too far. The stone smashed directly at the female reporter who asked Zhang Ye. direction, or go straight to the opponent's head

Female reporter petrified

The cameras and many reporters nearby did not respond.

"Be careful"

"There are stones"

"Get out of there"

Only Zhang Ye has quick eyes and quick hands. He has some kung fu at least. He immediately stood up in front of the female reporter and wanted to reach out to block, but his kung fu was not at home. hit him on the head

boom

Zhang Ye sucked in a breath of cold air, and with a sway of his body, blood immediately left on his forehead.

The rescued female reporter turned pale, "Mr. Zhang, how are you?"

Zhang Ye can't stand still, his head is a little dizzy, and his feet are floating very much.

When a cameraman and two male reporters saw it, they went over to support Zhang Ye without saying a word, and they didn't care about the interview or videotape, and immediately yelled, "Why are you killing people?"

The twenty or so men and women over there were not at all apologetic. Instead, they showed very relieved expressions on their faces, and said indifferently, "Who deserves it for him to beat Brother An Xu?" The average age of these children is fifteen years old. Up and down, the youngest is twelve or thirteen years old, and the oldest is seventeen or eighteen years old.

tick.

Half of Zhang Ye's face was already red, and the blood stained Zhang Ye's clothes.

The female reporter burst into tears, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang"

The next moment, someone threw things here, eggs, apples, one by one flew over

Zhang Ye was surrounded by reporters. Originally, these reporters' mission and work was to interview them, and it had nothing to do with them. On the contrary, they still hoped to see someone have an accident, so that there would be news and topics, but at this time At this moment, several male reporters and the camera looked at each other and rushed up to block Zhang Ye. Eggs, apples and eggplants fell on them.

They are reporters, but they are also human beings, with feelings and consciences. Zhang Ye didn't even hesitate for a moment to block the female reporter at the most dangerous moment. He used his own body to block it. The most important thing was that the female reporter who was with them had a thorn in their mouths when they opened their mouths, but she didn't give Zhang Ye a good word, but Zhang Ye went to save people without even thinking about it. It's an instinctive kindness and conditioned reflex, this scene touched those reporters too much

Therefore, they also stood in front of Zhang Ye.

"stop"

"Don't smash it"

"Little Rabbit"

Several reporters were furious

But those people on the other side smashed it even more fiercely, "It's none of your business to avoid you"

Among the things thrown out, there are some very dangerous items, such as apples. This thing is very heavy, and it will hurt people if it is thrown.

At this time, Zhang Ye slowed down a little and regained consciousness. He resisted fainting, pulled the two reporters in front of him away, and walked up by himself.

The female reporter was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Zhang, come behind me, these kids are crazy," said the female reporter's male colleague.

Zhang Ye didn't listen and stopped the reporters who wanted to come over. He just exposed himself in front of those children and walked towards them step by step.

"smash him"

"kill him"

"Avenge Brother An Xu"

The children threw things like crazy. Some people even finished throwing things and grabbed dirt and stones from the flowers and threw them on Zhang Ye with all their might.

Zhang Ye's face was hit by an apple, and a stone was slashed on his neck. Eggs hit him, and his clothes were immediately soiled.

The reporters were so anxious that they were afraid of causing death

But Zhang Ye didn't blink, and walked in front of them step by step.

A few children were finally scared, "Be careful, he's going to hit someone"

A girl trembled: "He is very powerful, even An Xu's bodyguards can't beat him."

However, to everyone's surprise, Zhang Ye didn't move at all. He stood in front of them with blood on his face and just looked at them like that.

one second……

two seconds...

three seconds...

The children were furious at being seen, and their hearts were a little empty.

"Let's, let's go."

"Um"