frightfiction Chapter 301 Hot Melon
Chapter 301 Hot Melon
The director, cameraman and other staff members were extremely anxious as they saw the situation getting out of control and no one dared to step forward to stop it.
Wang Yao was also terrified. She held on tightly to the railing of the second-floor platform, her legs trembling.
It's not that she's timid.
She seemed to really feel the murderous intent?
"I'll start the live broadcast." The makeup artist in charge of the makeup spoke up to break the tense silence.
"Okay." Xie Jiang increased the strength of his hand and pushed forward, shaking off Zhang Suhua, his lips curled up in sarcasm, "Ms. Zhang hates me so much, she must know that I like to show off. After the live broadcast starts, I hope Ms. Zhang will apologize sincerely."
She has no interest in being a saint.
She can't bully the Fu family, so she comes to bully me. She is not a pushover.
"Why are you broadcasting live? Turn it off immediately!" Zhang Suhua was shocked and scared.
[Everyone knows this bitch Xie Jiang, who likes to use evidence when she reveals something.]
[But I can't swallow the anger that's stuck in my chest.]
[The Fu family is too bullying. If they can't bring down the Fu family, how can they get rid of Xie Jiang?]
"No, didn't Ms. Zhang ask for the livestream?" Xie Jiang turned her head and smiled at the makeup artist who held up her phone. When she nodded, she smiled at the camera. "I suddenly started the livestream just to give everyone a super exciting melon."
Even with Xie Jiang's name in the live broadcast room, it failed to attract more people, and the total number of viewers was less than 100.
When Xie Jiang came straight to the point and told everyone to just watch the show, it was like a huge sum of money falling from the sky, and he was completely stunned.
[No, Hammer God rarely does live streams to reveal gossip, most of the time he just reveals it out of the blue.]
[Hey, isn't that lady in the camera Zhang Suhua, a famous screenwriter on par with Xue Jin?]
[Whatever the Hammer God wants to say, come on, I'm ready.]
[I just went to burn incense and take a bath. Hammer God, please come up and do some melons.]
Teacher Zhang's face looks grim. Could the gossip Hammer God is about to reveal have anything to do with her?
[I smell a hint of big melon!]
[Here we are. What a wonderful weekend! I can actually catch up with Hammer God's initiative to reveal the news.]
[Hey, the parallel imports have finally been exposed?]
The audience in the live broadcast room saw that it was really Xie Jiang who was broadcasting live, and they called their friends and shared the link vigorously.
Xie Jiang curled his lips, looked down at Zhang Suhua who had fallen to the ground, and said slowly, "Today I'll treat you to a melon made by our famous female screenwriter, Teacher Zhang Suhua."
"Xie Jiang, shut up!" Zhang Suhua struggled to her feet and yelled at the bodyguards, "I paid you to come here to protect me, not to watch me. You are all fired!"
She was furious, and her well-maintained face twisted, giving her a bit of a demonic look, with a fierce gleam in her eyes.
[Unlucky things! Didn't you see that bitch Xie Jiang taking action? No one dared to step forward to stop her. What's the point of having you?!]
[Bitch Xie Jiang, if she dares to make the ghostwriting thing public, I'll never let her go!]
[This is Haicheng. Even with all the surveillance cameras, there's no guarantee that accidents won't happen.]
The madly roaring voice of the heart is sharp and piercing.
The onlookers unconsciously took a step back, with a look of disgust on their faces.
This famous screenwriter, who has won several Best Screenwriter awards, has always relied on ghostwriting. Not only did she curse those who exposed her and planned to retaliate.
Is this something a human can do?
The audience in the live broadcast room had no idea of what had happened before. They only heard a little bit and knew that this was not a simple story, and they were instantly excited.
[When her first work came out, some people compared it to her previous writings, suspecting she had hired a ghostwriter, but the internet troll army was rampant.]
[Miserable is Xue Jin. He's got both good looks and talent, yet he's been smeared by a ghostwriter who constantly talks about his work.]
[Don't waste time, Hammer God. Let's see how weak she really is.]
[Finally caught up with the hot melon, hammer the god.]
This Sunday is definitely my lucky day. After eating the melon, I went downstairs to buy lottery tickets. I worked overtime for a month and only had one day off. I happened to catch the Hammer God melon.
[Six works in ten years doesn't seem very productive, and it can't be compared with Xue Jin. It turns out that all of them were ghostwritten, so what's the point of comparison?]
[I'd like to ask, why did Hammer God start a fight with this person? They don't have a feud, do they?]
[No previous introduction. As soon as the livestream started, Hammer God said he would treat everyone to a melon feast.]
[The melon that Hammer God invites you to eat must be delicious.]
The comments in the live broadcast room were lively and bustling, but the atmosphere on the scene seemed to be stagnant.
Xie Jiang crossed his arms, glanced at the bodyguards who hadn't reacted when he attacked, and smiled, "Stop pointing fingers at others. They are responsible for your safety, not for helping you and me."
Zhang Suhua was so angry that she couldn't speak. Her face turned blue and white, and her breathing became rapid.
"Is Teacher Zhang about to faint?" Xie Jiang raised an eyebrow and laughed happily. "Don't act like a white lotus at your age. It's an eyesore. If you want to act like that, go find your lover. Sorry, it's not a lover, it's your aunt's husband."
Zhang Suhua's head suddenly buzzed, her eyes went dark, and she fainted on the spot.
The bodyguard reacted quickly this time and caught her before she hit the ground. He looked at Xie Jiang with a very complicated look.
Xie Jiang smiled brightly at them and soothed them, "Take her to the hospital. If she fires you later, contact my assistant and arrange new jobs for you."
Wang Yao came back to life and rushed over like a gust of wind, leaving her contact information.
Zhang Suhua was quickly taken away by bodyguards, and the atmosphere at the scene quietly relaxed a little.
Xie Jiang remembered the live broadcast, smiled at the camera, and waved his phone. "I'll post it right away. Everyone can check it out on my Weibo. As for the grudge with Teacher Zhang, I'll also explain it."
The makeup artist's tense nerves relaxed, and she quickly closed the live broadcast room and ran to Weibo to watch the show.
Most of the information has been gathered at the scene, and only the core evidence is missing.
Others silently took out their phones and logged into Weibo.
Xie Jiang did what she said. After posting the evidence that Zhang Suhua hired someone to write for her, polish it, and manipulate the award, she also included her mistress.
Less than a minute after sending the message, Fu Yingchu called. The moment I answered, she said, "Are you okay? Our company's legal team only takes orders from grandpa and grandma. You can contact them anytime if you need anything."
"I'm fine." Xie Jiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How did you know I was in trouble?"
Does my future sister-in-law like to eat melons, or is there someone here who knows her?
"Chen Yang was searching the internet for gossip, saw your livestream, and shared the link with me." Fu Yingchu chuckled softly, "I'm glad you're okay. Don't be afraid if anything happens. Zhang Suhua is targeting you because her family's business has suffered. Grandpa and grandma will definitely protect you."
"I know. Thank you, sister-in-law." Xie Jiang boasted with a smile, "Normally, those who cause trouble for me will not end well."
"puff……"
Fu Yingchu laughed wildly on the phone.
Xie Jiang chatted with her for a while, ended the call, put away the phone, turned around and asked the director if they could shoot now.
"Of course." The director put down his phone reluctantly, picked up the loudspeaker and started talking.
Xie Jiang curled the corners of his lips, threw the phone to Wang Yao, and turned to go upstairs.
The wealthy families in Haicheng are really interesting. I'll ask Chen Yang in the evening if there are any activities in the wealthy circle recently. She treats her as a public enemy and yet she insists on barging in.