I have 6 systems, so what if I'm a little arrogant?

After dealing with Jiang Yi, Director Zhao returned to the set in a good mood.

"Hey, where's Tingyu? Where did she go?"

Fu Yao sat on a small stool, threw out four twos, and grinned arrogantly at Lu Xun who was scratching his head opposite him.

"Hen, we were playing cards and didn't care where she went. What's the matter, director? Are we going to start filming now? Let me make it clear that I won't indulge that steamed bun monster. If he makes a mess of the filming, I will definitely scold him to death."

Director Zhao was helpless.

"Don't worry, he's gone. Tingyu said she invested 5000 million yuan so we can find a suitable male lead again."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xun threw the cards in anger.

"What? A rich woman is right next to me and I didn't even know about it. I missed out on a billion!"

Fu Yao had a blank expression on his face. "Do you also want to learn from Huo Yan and sell ditches?"

"If my elder brother can sell it, so can my younger brother. Why can't we both?" Lu Xun said in a tea-like manner.

"Why are you pretending? You just don't have any cards and can't beat me so you want to cheat. Don't think you can fool me with your poor acting skills!" Fu Yao pointed at the 5 of diamonds and 3 of spades that Lu Xun threw on the ground and was extremely angry.

......

On the other side, Tang Tingyu sat in the car and headed towards Chenyue No. 1.

This was the address Huo Yan sent her half an hour ago. After a little thought, Tang Tingyu realized that it was a message for help.

"But why me?"

"Obviously, after several encounters, your powerful fighting ability has been deeply imprinted in his mind!" Long Aotian's system was very sure, "It is our duty to go deep into the tiger's den and rescue the beauty!"

"...So what are you so excited about?"

"It has been following a few urban Dragon King and Son-in-law novels recently. There are many plots like this where heroes save beauties and overpower villains with their martial arts skills. It got addicted to it." The academic master system complained and transmitted the floor plan of Chenyue No. 1 that it had sorted out to Tang Tingyu's mind.

"Chenyue No. 1 is a well-known wealthy area in the city. There are single-family villas in the community, and each villa is far away from each other. At the same time, the security of this community is also very strict. The security guards are all young and strong young men. Electric batons are standard equipment. If it weren't for the restrictions on guns in the country, they would definitely be equipped with them."

"This wall looks easy to climb over," Tang Tingyu stood outside the wall of Chenyue No. 1. After shielding the alarm system with the help of the system, he easily climbed over it. "After trying it, it is indeed easy to climb over."

"Ba, in which small dark room has Miss Huo been locked up by her sponsor?"

Xueba System: "...North District, Villa No. 8 opposite the artificial lake."

Long Aotian System: "Host, go to the security room and bring some small tools. I have scanned it and there are several electric batons and iron shields there. There is no one in the security room now."

"Good idea, let's go."

Huo Yansheng lay helplessly on the soft big bed. He had just sent an address when his cell phone was confiscated. He didn't know whether Tang Tingyu could understand what he meant.

Among all the people he knew, only this woman had the ability to save his life by force.

Hopefully his sixth sense wasn't deceiving him.

Huo Yan pinched his eyeballs, which were shining brightly, in his hand in annoyance.

The servant outside knocked on the door respectfully and then came in with a sumptuous lunch.

"Master, you haven't eaten for a day. Eat something, or Madam will be worried."

Huo Yan lay there motionless as if he was dying.

"I have no blood relationship with the He family, so I am not worthy of your calling me Young Master!"

The servant pretended not to hear anything. He just calmly put down the plate, bowed and left.

Huo Yan was so angry that he pounded the bed several times in extreme rage.

Bed board: HP-1.

"Young Master? Does your sponsor treasure you so much? Even the servants call you that?" While feeling angry, a familiar voice came from the window.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief as a plump, hairy head slowly popped out from the side of the bed.

To be honest, this scene is actually quite scary under normal circumstances, but to Huo Yan who was locked in a small dark room, this guy looked like an angel.

He didn't even want his beloved eyeballs anymore, he just threw them aside, rushed to the bed and pulled Tang Tingyu in... along with the electric baton in her hand and the shield on her back.

"Wuwuwu, sister, you actually came to save me, wuwuwu~"

"Then why didn't you call the police? Restricting a person's personal freedom is also illegal. You could just send your sponsor to jail."

"What sponsor?"

Tang Tingyu pushed the trending search in front of her, "Here, take a look for yourself."

Apparently, the scandal of Huo Yan hooking up with a rich woman could not be suppressed by his agent, and now it has been exposed by his fans who have been broken down.

Pictures speak louder than words. A large number of fans unfollowed Huo Yan and scolded him harshly, saying that they were blind to fall for such a rotten flower and dirty man.

Huo Yan's face turned pale and he sat down on the ground dejectedly.

"She really did everything she could to force me to quit the entertainment industry. I'm just a celebrity, but she really thinks highly of me..."

Wow, there really is a story.

It seems that the wealthy woman behind Huo Yan is a rare, dark and domineering person.

Tang Tingyu's gossip soul was burning.

Huo Yan sneered, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I don't have any sponsors. The woman who was photographed behaving intimately with me is my mother."

As if afraid that she would come up with something that would not pass the Tomato review, Huo Yan added, "My dear mother."

Tang Tingyu: It’s so boring and worthless. I thought it was some kind of stepmother literature.