PDLP Chapter 391: Playing So Wildly
Chapter 391: Playing So Wildly
Yu Younian was also shocked by Xie Jiang's voice, and he mechanically turned his head to try to find the old artist.
Just when everyone was desperately trying to find the owner of the melon, the police arrived.
Also present were the TV station director, deputy director, and the producer of this recording event.
The three followed the police into the backstage, glanced at Xie Jiang calmly, then looked away in an instant and walked towards Qi Jiaojiao and her brother as if nothing had happened.
The police officers who responded to the call for help from the nearby police station were Qu Yang and Jiang Wen.
The two men glanced at Xie Jiang and asked who called the police.
"I called the police." Qi Jiaojiao covered her swollen face and said angrily, "I want to sue Qi Yao for intentional assault. Everyone present can testify."
"It was indeed Qi Yao who started the fight first, but Teacher Da Qi also fought back." The onlookers laughed.
Someone took the lead, and the others rushed to explain the situation. "It was Teacher Da Qi who first criticized Qi Yao's assistant, and then the siblings got into an argument. Qi Yao slapped her, and she immediately slapped him back."
"Not only did they fight back, they even cursed at each other."
"Both parties resorted to violence, so it was considered a mutual assault. It had nothing to do with intentional battery."
"Right, right, right. Teacher Da Qi didn't hold back when he slapped me."
"Quiet." Qu Yang looked at the people who spoke up and felt that they had tasted something quite exciting, so they spoke up to defend Qi Yao.
Qi Yao is very famous in the entertainment industry, especially when he came out publicly, his popularity skyrocketed.
Qi Jiaojiao is also quite famous.
She always has a place in various TV evening parties, and she even performed in the Spring Festival Gala of CCTV. She can cause such a scene without caring about her reputation, which is probably no small matter.
None of this matters.
Qi Jiaojiao killed someone and soaked the person in formalin. Her method of committing the crime was extremely cruel. This case must be investigated as soon as possible.
Qu Yang's thoughts turned in a circle. Seeing that everyone had quieted down, he said in a serious tone, "Please come back with us for investigation. As for whether it was intentional assault, we will investigate it thoroughly."
Qi Jiaojiao still covered her face, the smugness in her eyes seemed to be overflowing. She reached out to take the bag from her assistant and whispered, "Notify Lao Xue to buy a trending search."
She prepared more than a dozen hot search terms for Qi Yao, any one of which could make him completely infamous.
The mistress's burden, the hooligan who tried to climb into his stepsister's bed, deliberately came out publicly to clear his suspicion. Let's see how he will behave in the future.
Without popularity and fans, from now on, he can only be his own dog.
"Sister Jiaojiao..." The assistant's pupils trembled, and he began to wonder if there was something wrong with his ears.
There were so many people at the scene, and they all heard the quarrel between the siblings. It would be too easy to backfire if they bought trending searches.
"Be obedient." Qi Jiaojiao glared at her assistant warningly, and took slow steps, as if she was not going to the police station to cooperate with the investigation, but preparing to perform on stage.
Qi Yao said nothing, and followed with a cold face.
When Qu Yang and Jiang Wen passed by Xie Jiang, one of them gave her a resentful look, as if they were looking at a scumbag.
Xie Jiang touched his nose guiltily and silently put away the melon seeds in his hand.
Cough cough cough...
This matter cannot be blamed on her. It was just a coincidence. She couldn't let the criminal continue to go unpunished, not to mention that Qi Jiaojiao was already planning to kill Ye Qinghe.
After the small accident, the remaining artists who were invited to record their blessings also arrived one after another.
Xie Jiang changed into the horse-faced skirt and shirt prepared by Xu Lele, and sat down obediently to let the makeup artist put on her makeup.
Yu Younian also had to put on makeup, but he didn't need anything too complicated, so it was finished quickly.
After walking out of the dressing room, he quickly logged into Weibo to check the trending searches, only to find out that the live broadcast just now had been on more than a dozen trending searches.
Just terrible.
After flipping through the entries one by one, he noticed that the old artist that Xie Jiang had complained about had been uncovered before the police showed up, and he immediately shared it with Gu Ruyi and the others.
He knew this old artist, and Gu Ruyi and the others also knew him. In fact, they were related to the Gu family by marriage.
After sharing what he had heard today, Yu Younian was just about to put away his phone when he saw out of the corner of his eye the veteran artist Han Xueming, who had been exposed by netizens, entering the lounge with his still charming assistant. His eyes lit up and an idea came to his mind.
The live broadcast is still going on and is divided into two shots.
A live broadcast is still showing who the invited artists are, and a camera is recording the artists' makeup in real time last night.
He followed quietly, moving lightly to listen to the movements in the lounge.
The lounge backstage at the TV station's studio has a poorly soundproofed door. Even if you put your ear to the door, you can clearly hear what the people inside are saying.
Yu Younian was shocked by the explicit and world-shattering conversation, and his face turned red. He quickly turned around to find the cameraman who was responsible for the live broadcast of the artists' makeup.
"There's gossip. Professor Han and his assistant are doing something in the lounge." He reached out and nudged the cameraman's arm, whispering, "You don't have to go out of your way to film it. Just walk three meters forward."
The artists who were invited to record the New Year's greetings thought that the camera was recording and did not know that it was a live broadcast.
Just now, Qi Jiaojiao and her brother were arguing with each other, and the live broadcast room was not mentioned in the hot search terms. Most of the netizens who were watching the show were trying to find out the identity of the old artist.
"Is there really a melon?" The cameraman hesitated. "Let me ask the director."
Just now, the director, deputy director, and producer came over together. They didn't say hello to Xie Jiang, nor did they say they wanted to stop the live broadcast.
Just change your position and continue, there shouldn’t be any problem, right?
"You said you wanted to get closer so the audience could see the artists' makeup and looks while recording their New Year greetings. Don't mention it," Yu Younian said worriedly. "Hurry up, or they won't be able to see anything after it's over."
Cameraman: Is it really that wild?
Yu Younian gave him a look that said "what do you think?" and quickly turned back.
The cameraman gritted his teeth, took out his phone and sent a message to the producer, then walked forward a few meters with his equipment and re-fixed the lens.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room had exceeded 50 million at this time. When everyone heard Yu Younian say there was a melon, the barrage of comments rarely stopped.
Yu Younian returned to the door of the lounge, looked up at the direction of the camera, made sure that the lens could capture a little of the situation inside the room, raised his hand to turn the door lock and open the door.
"Ah!" A shrill scream suddenly rang out.
The two people with disheveled clothes are photographed from the front.
Yu Younian seemed frightened and deliberately raised his voice, "Professor Han, you...you are too shameless."
Having an affair backstage at a TV studio, that's awesome.
The assistants, bodyguards, and artists who had finished their makeup and makeup and were waiting in the aisle quickly gathered over when they heard Professor Han's assistant's scream.
Han Xueming realized it later and his face turned dark. He hurriedly pulled up his pants, his old face red with shame.
"Wow, it's so lively." Xie Jiang walked out of the dressing room wearing a down jacket and holding the matching round fan given by Xu Lele. She curiously asked Yu Younian in the crowd, "Niannian, what happened?"
Yu Younian's eyes flashed, and he looked at Han Xueming and his assistant with deliberate hesitation, but said nothing.
The crowd automatically made way for Xie Jiang to see Han Xueming and his assistant in the lounge, whose clothes were not even ready.
Xie Jiang glanced at the ashamed couple, felt disgusted by their filth, shook his head, turned around and left, and shouted loudly in his heart.
[The old thing is really ugly, drawing frogs on tadpoles, just like showing off its mother. ]
[The kissing and caressing in the lounge weren't enough for them, they actually had sex right under the eyes of so many people. My eyes were dirty.]
I wonder if the old man's former lover, Bai Yueguang, would faint from rage if she knew he had mistresses outside.
[The one who suffered the most was the original wife. Fortunately, the marriage law stipulates that marital property can be recovered.]
[Wow, my old lover Bai Yueguang is here too. ]
[Tsk tsk, what a lively drama! If anyone has the original wife's contact information, it would be even more interesting if they could invite her as well.]