Let you shoot a promotional video, but you shoot Xiuchun Dao

When Fang Xin woke up again, he found himself tied to a chair.

Judy is also in the same posture, not far from him.

As a director, I have seen all kinds of plays, and I immediately reacted.

He is tied up!

Depend on!
Fang Xin quickly went through all the things in his head, and finally determined that, except for Huang Jiarong and Chen Moli, no one would do such a boring and mindless thing.

And Chen Moli had already gone to Team Wang to explain the situation, so the only one left could be Huang Jiarong.

However, just relying on his changing attitude towards entertainment, would it take a lot of trouble to move him?

The nightmare curse box is unknown in this world, and the cursed objects and cursed characters written have also been destroyed.

Logically speaking, no evidence should be left behind.

Huang Jiarong wants to come to the door by himself at this time, why?
Just as he was thinking, the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open.

It was not Huang Jiarong who walked in, but a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Huang Jiarong.

Fang Xin guessed the other party's identity.

"Huang Zhiwei, people in the industry call you Huang Daxian, Huang Jiarong's father, right?"

After the other party sat down, he kept staring at Fang Xin intently, neither speaking nor doing anything.

Until Fang Xin took the initiative to speak.

"You are indeed a very smart person, but it's a pity that you shouldn't be against me."

Huang Zhiwei looked at Fang Xin with disdain, without even looking directly at him.

Fang Xin didn't understand at first, but finally understood.

The other party came to find him, probably not to settle accounts, but to beg for help.

as predicted.

"You have a chance to make up the relationship between our two families, but it depends on whether you are worthy or not!"

Fang Xin listened to Huang Zhiwei's condescending words, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, he really wanted to go up and punch him.

But he held back.

He wanted to see what kind of conditions this powerful Huang Zhiwei would offer?
"I can give you abundant resources and inexhaustible money, but you have to testify to my son that he is innocent!"

innocent?

Even if the whole world is innocent, Huang Jiarong and Huang Zhiwei are definitely not innocent!
Fang Xin only felt ridiculed, but there was no expression on his face.

He looked at Huang Zhiwei quietly, and asked back.

"I'm just an ordinary director, even if I testify to him, no one else would believe it."

"you are wrong!"

Huang Zhiwei laughed out loud.

"I asked you to come here at the beginning because your words, whether inside or outside the circle, have enough influence."

"Otherwise, the Cultural and Propaganda Department won't ask you to be its spokesperson!"

Fang Xin didn't say a word.

Huang Zhiwei lost his patience.

To be honest, if it wasn't for his prodigal son, why did Huang Zhiwei rush back from abroad in such a hurry, and then used methods to get Fang Xin and Zhu Di over?
What a drop!

But if he can threaten Fang Xin to agree, everything he does will be meaningful!
But what he didn't expect was that even if such a generous condition was given, Fang Xin did not agree.

"I reject."

Fang Xin spoke lightly.

Huang Zhiwei had to confirm these three words several times before he could believe that the other party really rejected him.

Anger comes from the heart.

Huang Zhiwei stood up suddenly and kicked Fang Xin.

Even though Huang Zhiwei was a middle-aged man, the kick was fast and hard, hitting the stomach, making Fang Xin almost vomit.

He couldn't help but smile wryly while in pain, this time the system rated his physical fitness even lower!
It's hard to get better.

But he still didn't let go.

"Huang Zhiwei, you can beat me to death, but you have to consider the consequences carefully. I am the spokesperson of the Cultural and Propaganda Department."

Huang Zhiwei originally planned to make another kick, but he was stunned when he heard this.

He looked up at Fang Xin and gritted his teeth.

He really wanted to kill Fang Xin, but reason told him he couldn't.

It was okay for the father and son to touch so many people before, because those people were insignificant.

But Fang Xin is different.

He has attracted too many people's attention, it is definitely not a good thing to do it at this time!
However, he is not without any handle.

"It's true that you and I can't move, but this young lady may not be able to!"

A disgusting smile suddenly appeared on Huang Zhiwei's face, and he walked towards Zhu Di slowly.

Judy was still not awake, she was in a coma with her head hanging down.

Huang Zhiwei gently touched Zhu Di's cheek with his plump hands.

"You let her go!"

Fang Xin finally got anxious.

He was too confident just now, thinking that Huang Zhiwei would not kill himself.

But the problem is, Huang Zhiwei will attack Zhu Di.

There are many ways to torture a woman that can make a woman wake up in pain.

He can't make Judy like that!

"I promise you."

When Huang Zhiwei was about to touch down with his hands, Fang Xin let go.

[Warning: The host is about to take actions that seriously affect word-of-mouth]

【warn:……】

The system popped up at this time, trying to persuade Fang Xin.

But Fang Xin was indifferent.

He calmly picked up his mobile phone, logged into a certain wave's personal account, and then edited a large paragraph of text according to Huang Zhiwei's conditions.

Probably the content is that I was targeting Chen Moli, not Huang Jiarong.

At the same time, I hope that the Patrol Bureau can give Huang Jiarong a fair explanation.

Once this text is sent out, no matter what the final result is, Fang Xin will definitely be stigmatized.

But he will.

This incident was caused by him in the first place, and it is impossible for Judy to bear this bad result for him.

He was scolded when he was scolded, and it wasn't the first day he was bullied by the Internet!
The text has been edited and is ready to send.

Suddenly there was a deafening alarm bell downstairs.

Huang Zhiwei's expression changed, and the subordinates who followed all took a step back in unison.

"What's going on? They've been here since they were tied up. They handed over their mobile phones. Who called the police?"

It's him.

Fang Xin muttered quietly in his heart.

Even if the phone is confiscated, they probably won't be able to find the tiny tracker hidden inside the phone.

It was required by the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda and the History System to install it, and the purpose was to ensure his safety.

Now it finally comes in handy!
Fang Xin smashed the phone to the ground, and the screen became shattered.

After Huang Zhiwei changed his face, he quickly threw himself in front of Zhu Di, blocking Huang Zhiwei's kick.

This kick hit the back, almost making Fang Xin spit out all the wine he drank.

Fortunately, I held back.

"Your grandma..."

Huang Zhiwei couldn't help being rude, and punched Fang Xin one after another.

He is really angry!

No one has ever dared to play him like this!

"You die for me!"

In the end, I used a lot of strength.

Fang Xin kept standing in front of Judy, spitting blood out of his mouth.

His consciousness was a little fuzzy, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

"Damn! I'm just a film director, I never imagined that one day I might be beaten to death by the boss!"