Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

"You've been causing me so much trouble over the years, both openly and covertly, and I didn't bother to bother with you. I didn't expect you to go so far and do such a dirty thing. That's a human life, how can you play with it like this?"

Feng Qingyue kept beating and yelling, his face looking very gloomy.

I have never seen Teacher Feng so angry.

Sun Yongming was breathing rapidly and a look of pain appeared on his face. The pain twisted his facial features together. His eyes were closed tightly, and he held his head with both hands. His body curled up and he groaned in pain.

Sun Yongming had thought about hiding, but Feng Qingyue's more than 30 years of fitness training were not in vain. He could pin him down with just one hand.

Sun Yongming shouted loudly: "Are you all dead? Come over and stop them, or you will be beaten."

Director Fan took out a cigarette and smoked it, his eyes full of viciousness, and said, "I still want to beat you up."

Forget about the previous pranks. After all, it’s good for a show to have conflicts and popularity. Besides, given Sun Yongming’s status and position, Director Fan really couldn’t refuse his request to be on the show.

As a result, both of these places treat people like pigs.

"It wasn't me." Sun Yongming shouted, unwilling to admit it. He said angrily, "You didn't stop Feng Qingyue from beating me. You are all accomplices. Besides, I was injured on your show. Do you think you can get away with it?"

An Chen heard the sound of them fighting, but everything in front of him was blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly.

I heard it with my ears.

The punch must have hit his face, and I could hear the sound of his teeth loosening.

The punch should have hit the stomach, because he heard the sound of Sun Yongming's belly flesh bouncing.

Fang Kecheng and others looked at the furious Feng Qingyue. They never thought that the usually steady Teacher Feng could be quite scary when he was angry.

Duan Xingyu crossed his arms and touched his arms, remembering how he had challenged Teacher Feng before and it seemed that he had been very lenient at that time.

Su Huachen looked at the blood flowing from the corner of Sun Yongming's mouth, with a flash of madness in his eyes.

It happened so fast that only He Yanshu caught this scene. He reached out and held Su Huachen's arm, with a bit of worry in his eyes, and shook his head gently at him.

The assistant director looked at Director Fan and whispered to him, "Let's stop them. If something goes wrong, we'll be in trouble too."

Director Fan was reluctant and decided to just beat this scumbag to death.

But he also knew that the fight couldn't go on any longer, so he signaled other staff members to stop it.

As a result, everyone else shook their heads. Teacher Feng was so fierce now that they didn't dare to go for fear of implicated others.

An Chen raised his hand and said, "I'll do it."

An Chen squinted his eyes hard, but still couldn't see clearly, so he simply listened to the sound to determine the location and turned his wheelchair to that side.

Then everyone saw An Chen running straight into the coffee table.

Duan Xingyu and Shu Li were the ones who reacted the fastest and came over to stop them.

Duan Xingyu slid and protected An Chen who was falling forward due to inertia.

Shu Li quickly grabbed the wheelchair to prevent it from sliding forward.

Young Master Fu asked her to take care of An Chen, but she must not let him fall.

An Chen waved at everyone and said, "It's okay, I just can't see clearly."

Everyone: "......" I can't see clearly, but you are rushing so fast.

After sitting down, he continued to slide his wheelchair forward and put the ashtray on the coffee table into his arms.

The staff knew that An Chen was nearsighted. When they saw him squinting his eyes, they knew he was not wearing his glasses, so they all subconsciously made way for him to avoid being bumped into again.

Feng Qingyue also stopped what he was doing.

An Chen pushed the car in front of Sun Yongming. He could only see a blurry shadow. He reached out and touched Sun Yongming's head.

Sun Yongming had no strength left after being beaten by Feng Qingyue. When he saw An Chen touching his head, he said in annoyance, "Get lost."

An Chen nodded, and after making sure that he had not recognized the wrong person, he gestured to the position of Sun Yongming's head, picked up the ashtray in his hand and smashed it on his head.

"Fuck." Director Fan sprinted a hundred meters over without even having time to throw away the cigarette in his hand.

Originally everyone thought that An Chen was going to stop the fight, but when they saw his actions, all the staff members were scared and broke out in cold sweats, and rushed over like crazy.

Feng Qingyue was the closest, so he grabbed his hand and snatched the ashtray from his hand, and said with some fear: "An Chen, what are you doing?"

An Chen said: "I was afraid that you were tired, so I wanted to help you."

Feng Qingyue said: "This can't be smashed."

An Chen said softly, "Don't worry, I have some experience in beating people now, I won't mess it up."

Feng Qingyue, who was originally furious, lost his temper after seeing An Chen's action.

Duan Xingyu saw this and quickly pushed An Chen's wheelchair back, saying, "Dad, stop messing around. You really scared me to death just now."

An Chen sighed and wondered why everyone didn’t believe it.

I can now really control the strength when I hit people, and I won't hit Chen Danyun the same way I did before.

Sun Yongming looked at himself in a dishevel. He had worked diligently all his life to maintain his good reputation, but today he was beaten in front of so many people. Where could he put his face?

He gritted his teeth and finally said angrily: "Feng Qingyue, I'm going to sue you, just wait for the lawsuit."

Feng Qingyue said: "Go ahead and sue. I also want to see who will be more unlucky between the two of us."

Sun Yongming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His teeth hurt so much that he had trouble speaking. But he still said angrily, "You hit me in front of so many people without any evidence. Everyone in the program team is a witness. I want you to be ruined this time."

Feng Qingyue straightened his messy clothes, sat down on the sofa, and said, "Whatever."

An Chen sniffed, interrupting the weird atmosphere and said, "Bean juice? I have evidence."

Duan Xingyu tilted his head and asked in a low voice: "An Chen, what evidence? Did you see him drugging her?"

An Chen shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, but I smelled it."

After hearing this, Shu Li pulled his sleeve and said, "Anchen, don't talk nonsense."

Those two are veterans in the entertainment industry. It would be best for young artists to stay out of the fight between them.

Not only would there be no benefit for him to stand up, he would also offend Sun Yongming.

Shu Li had no idea that during the two days of recording, An Chen had already offended Sun Yongming from head to toe.

Besides, he said he smelled it? Where did he smell it? How did he smell it?

His nose isn't that of a dog. No one else could smell it, but he was the only one who could.

Duan Xingyu said: "Where is it?"

Director Fan also said, "Anchen, tell me."

An Chen squinted hard, but still couldn't see clearly. Finally, he pointed at the source of the smell and said, "It's on him."

Everyone looked at Sun Yongming who was lying on the ground. How dare he keep the evidence of his crime on his body?

Even though Feng Qingyue hit him like that just now, nothing happened to him.

Everyone originally thought that An Chen was talking nonsense, but then they saw a flash of guilt on Sun Yongming's face.

It seems that there is really something wrong with him.