Holding the phone, Pang Xiang's eyes changed instantly, and the more he thought about it, the more determined he became.

When the recording of "Ranch Life" ended, he looked back at the part where he annoyed Jian Cong.

As the saying goes, those in the authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, and when he himself said that, he didn't feel anything. How could Jian Cong really make him become such a person... It was Jian Cong, it must be Jian Cong!

"Did you hear Pang Xiang talking to you?" The manager said earnestly on the other end of the phone, but found that there was no reaction on the other side, so he had to emphasize again, "Now you go out and say it directly to the camera. You think there is a misunderstanding in the middle. The company now requires you to stop the live broadcast now, solve the problem before continuing the schedule, and promise to give everyone a satisfactory answer. If you think of who you offended, report to me as soon as possible, and I will see if there is any way to help You solve it."

Pang Xiang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists hanging by his side tightly, and calmly said "yes", but in fact his dark eye sockets were faintly bloodshot.

It has been nearly half an hour since Pang Xiang entered the toilet. All the film crews were waiting outside with their equipment on their shoulders. The public opinion further fermented. "default".

[This man is dead, there is nothing else, block it, goodbye. jpg]

[If Pang Xiang doesn't ban him, I'm really sorry for so many cheating female stars, please treat them equally and don't treat them differently, okay]

[Those who have shouted and haven't hammered can wake up, this turtle grandson is hiding in the toilet now and dare not come out, why don't you hammer? 】

[Sometimes I really don't understand, people like Pang Xiang actually have fans]

[The right master has already hammered people, how can I hammer again? 】

[Pang Xiang's family has the throne to inherit?Otherwise, Fang Lu and Deng Qijia, who are so big-witted, think it's okay to bet on their own reputation to frame him? 】

【Did Pang Xiang die in the toilet? He probably didn't plan to hide until dark, smiling face.jpg】

[Troubleshooting, can the film crew go in and call for someone, I can’t miss such a good shot of the guests crying, doge]

It's really that Pang Xiang has been delayed for a long time, and the film crew has been hesitating, and several phone calls to Xiao Huzi for instructions have already passed.

When it hit the third time, Mustache finally told people to go in and take a look, but don't bring a camera first, so as not to really capture Pang Xiang's gaffe.

After all, although this person is odious, he can't do things too badly.

But just when the film crew was about to send people into the toilet, Pang Xiang came out first by himself.

A row of exclamation marks appeared in the barrage, and they all began to guess what kind of excuse Pang Xiang was going to use to face them.

But the fact is that the man who came out of the toilet again was no longer flustered at all, and even had no expression on his face.

【what does this mean? 】

【I was really recruited by him thinking about it】

[I don't believe it, if this can be fucking whitewashed, pigs can climb trees]

【I just folded my arms and waited quietly to see how he plans to explain it】

When something like this happened, according to normal logic, Pang Xiang would explain something to the camera.

But as more and more people flooded into the live broadcast room because of hot searches, Pang Xiang never said a word, but continued to walk forward firmly.

[Could it be that he just wanted to pretend to be dead and just continue recording the variety show?]

【...I used to underestimate his face, sweating.jpg】

【I'm so anxious, let's talk about what he did to Lily】

The fact that Pang Xiang was no longer anxious quickly reached the ears of Jian Cong who was far away on another street in the scenic spot.

Jian Cong blocked the camera with Yu Changmu, took out his mobile phone and entered the live broadcast to see what was going on with this person: "Is this person out of his mind? Does he really think that pretending to be dead is enough to pretend nothing happened?" Alright..."

Yu Changmu only felt that the road Pang Xiang was walking on the phone screen was familiar.

Those who feel the same way as him are the bullet screens in the live broadcast room.

[Pang Xiang's mission is not to go to the south to find things, why did he come to the west? 】

[Is it my illusion, or the roads in this scenic spot are indeed all the same...]

[Isn't the west side the chassis of Jian Bao and Yu Gou? 】

[I remember relying on this old tree, this is the way to Jian Bao and Yu Gou! 】

[Won't the film crew remind me that I went wrong?This dog doesn't do its own tasks, what is it doing in other people's territory]

At that time, Pang Xiang didn't stop on his feet, and he was already very close to Jian Cong and Yu Changmu.

Yu Changmu looked at the screen without looking back, and the person who only pointed the back of his head to the camera from the beginning to the end had a bad feeling, because Pang Xiang came over too firmly and without hesitation, as if he was specifically looking for the two of them to say something same thing...

Seeing that Pang Xiang's deviation from the channel was getting more and more outrageous, the film crew finally couldn't help but sound a reminder, but Pang Xiang ignored it, still staring straight ahead of the road, and continued to step forward.

Now even the barrage realized something was wrong.

【Is there something wrong with this man】

【Mom feels a little weird, what exactly is Pang Xiang trying to do...】

【My heart is beating so fast now, damn it】

[Is there a doctor, come and see if Pang Xiang has some serious illness, I'm so scared]

Countless lines of sight were glued to Pang Xiang's body, and something intense choked everyone's hearts at the same time at this moment. The anxious atmosphere almost pierced through the screen and came out from the camera lens.

Everyone can perceive the unusualness at this moment, with the exception of the person concerned.

Pang Xiang, who is currently located in one of the four small squares in the live broadcast room, will meet Jian Cong and Yu Changmu at both ends of the road as soon as he turns the last corner.

Jian Cong and Yu Changmu noticed that Pang Xiang was on the way to find them, so they stopped and marched with the entire film crew around them, and looked back together.

From the time Pang Xiang appeared after turning the corner, to the time he walked the last section of the road and actually came to the two of them, the whole process was as if the sound had been muted, and no one at the scene made a sound.

Pang Xiang stood still, everyone wanted to see what he was going to do.

Yu Changmu had already subconsciously rushed to Jian Cong, tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room held their breath, and then a transparent fragment that he got from no one knew where suddenly slipped out of Pang Xiang's cuff, and he held it tightly in his hand.

The afternoon sun shone through the mountains and shone on the sharp edges of the glass.

In the live broadcast room, everyone saw one or two huge spots of light suddenly flashing in the small squares. When the spots disappeared, the shattered glass revealed its original appearance in the hands with blanched knuckles, and the barrage turned into a sea of ​​exclamation marks in a second.

【Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck】

[Is Pang Xiang crazy? What does he want to do? Take revenge on society? ? ? 】

[My black material has been exposed, why are you looking for Yugou and Jian Bao! ! 】

[Damn, can I call the police!Holding a piece of broken glass is too scary, I’m convinced]

The program group around Pang Xiang immediately became nervous. Yu Changmu didn't even notice that he moved his feet, and almost subconsciously dragged Jian Cong behind him.

The drama director near Jian Cong has already started to shout to Pang Xiang from a distance, telling him to calm down, but he dared not say a word of irritation, and only said: "None of us would like to see such a problem now, if There is a misunderstanding in it, you can sit down and talk slowly! Let’s find a way to help you clarify and solve it together!”

Seeing Pang Xiang collapse like this through the live broadcast, the manager picked up his mobile phone and frantically called him.

But Pang Xiang didn't respond from the beginning to the end. He let the phone vibrate non-stop in his pocket, but fixed his eyes on the person poking out his head from behind Yu Changmu, and said, "It won't be resolved."

The drama manager looked at the murder weapon in his hand, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

One of the big photographers following Pang Xiang quietly put down the equipment, planning to wait for an opportunity to throw people to the ground, while the drama manager watched from the other side, racking his brains to delay time: "It can be solved! It can definitely be solved! Jian Cong You were hacked so badly before, and the whole internet hacker has a way to clarify it, and you must be able to!"

The original intention of the drama director to mention Jian Cong was to give Pang Xiang some hope.

Unable to imagine that it was this sentence that made people angry, Pang Xiang's calm face suddenly became ferocious, and he pointed at Jian Cong with a glass: "It's because of Jian Cong that we can't solve it! It's him! It's him!!"

The man's hysterical roar resounded through the valley, and everyone was shocked by him.

Pang Xiang's eyes were bloodshot all over his eyeballs, and he didn't feel it when his fingers were scratched by the glass: "Didn't I just say something wrong! Let you bear the grudge like this! Before that, you pretended to forgive me on the show...... I At that time, I was thinking how is it possible, how is it possible..."

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Pang Xiang had no plans, and he gave up even the last chance to turn things around.

The manager couldn't get through to Pang Xiang's phone call, and in a blink of an eye, he had already been held accountable by his superiors.

As a result, Pang Xiang still said in the live broadcast: "The company asked me to deny it no matter what, let me think about who I have offended, and then find a solution together. But I think about it, think about it, only you Are you Jane Cong?"

【? 】

【! ! ! ! ! 】

Although Jian Cong knew that he was far away from danger, and that Pang Xiang would never really rush to him, but when his name was called unexpectedly, he still subconsciously tightened his grip on Yu Changmu's back.

Bright red blood dripped down the glass in Pang Xiang's hand onto the stone-paved mountain road in the scenic area. Everyone watched the photographer who was getting closer and closer to the best "culling" point, and dared not show his atmosphere.

Pang Xiang was unaware of what was going on behind him, and the gaze he stared at Jian Cong gradually became crazy, as if he and Jian Cong were the only two left in the world: "Do you know how much I have paid from being an unknown person to today? You I don't know that you are Jian Weimin's son, the young master of Jian's Group, and the son of the richest man with a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child! If you are the one I offend, what can the company think of! What can I think of! "

Pang Xiang showed the last desperate smile towards the camera: "You are the only one who can tell Fang Lu to break the news at this time, right? There are so-called insiders who broke the news..."

As if he couldn't see the layers, he kept flocking from the back of the team to protect Jian Cong in front of him, saying "Why don't you go to hell with me", he grabbed the glass and rushed forward!

But what awaits him is the "network" that has already been laid around him.

The big cameraman who was ready to kill, the camera crew and Yu Changmu standing in front of Jian Cong, the criminal police who rushed up from the foot of the mountain, the barrage in the live broadcast room belittled him to nothing...

At least at that moment Pang Xiang got the absolute full attention.

And at the moment when Jian Cong and Pang Xiang looked at each other and saw him being firmly pressed on the ground and snatching the glass shards, Jian Cong suddenly felt something bumped into him from behind, causing a sharp pain.

The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out.

When everyone was concentrating on Pang Xiang, Jian Cong couldn't believe he turned around and saw a "long-lost" face.

The face was hidden under the low peaked cap, thin and sallow, wearing the uniform of the film crew, holding the knife that stabbed him in his hand, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

But at that time, the cameras were all facing forward, and no one paid attention to what happened behind, until Yu Changmu confirmed that Pang Xiang was no longer threatened and turned his head inadvertently.

The people in the live broadcast room were just about to relax when they saw his dark pupils dilated instantly, and they shouted in an unprecedented panic: "Jian Cong!"

Jian Cong's brain was blank, but he only had time to look down at the blood flowing from the back of his palm, and then whispered the name of the person in front of him: "Ke Yiran..."

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