Now you know you were wrong? Wasn't he very impressive just now?]
Do you want to play however you want? Do you really think that the military region is a stage for you to dig out feces?〕
I've long disliked him! Instructor! Do him!]
(Ah! You dare!]
[Try hurting my husband!]
(Bastard! Are you f * cking courting death!]
(If you dare to touch my husband, I'll cripple you!)〕
Seeing that Wang Yuan was only a meter away from the manure pit, many of the brainless fans in front of the screen were furious. They crazily cursed on the bullet screen, and for a moment, the screen was flooded.
"Director, what should we do?"
When the staff member saw the screen, he immediately asked Wang Jing with an ugly expression.
"A bunch of little girls whose hair hasn't even grown properly. Other than being arrogant, they don't have any other abilities.”
Wang Jing rolled his eyes. He had seen too many of such things and was already used to it. He then continued to look forward. Although Zhang Heng's methods were very strange, Wang Jing felt that it was true.
Especially the feeling of throwing an artiste into a manure pit. It was too satisfying!
If his backer was as strong as Zhang Heng's, he might be even more ruthless than Zhang Heng.
Was it too much to just throw him into a manure pit?
No, this was very low-key.
A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Jing's face. Her two small eyes narrowed into a line as she stared at Zhang Heng's figure.
"I…I was wrong! Instructor! I was really wrong!"
Wang Yuan was still begging for mercy, but it was already too late.
In the eyes of the fans, these celebrities were treasures, but in Zhang Heng's eyes, they were a bunch of trash.
Especially boys like Wang Yuan, shouldn't they be the most hot-blooded?
Either go to school well and work hard to become a pillar of the country, or join the army and become an iron-blooded warrior.
Even if he really loved the entertainment industry, he had to give everyone a positive image. But what about these guys?
She wore heavy makeup all day long, and when she danced, she was even more enchanting and charming than the women in a certain building in ancient times. When she used makeup, her proficiency was even better than most girls.
How could such an image be worthy of the country's nurturing?
Nine years of compulsory education and you're all sissies?
Not only were these people not ashamed of this, but they also felt that they would become someone superior from now on.
Most of their fans were teenagers. These children were in the rebellious period and were not mature enough to be easily deceived.
However, during this critical period, they all fell in love with those celebrities. Not only did their studies plummet, but they also attracted all kinds of crazy fans, causing problems in their entire lives. This also caused many parents to be disgusted.
At that moment, Zhang Heng looked at Wang Yuan, who was protecting him with all her might, and a cold glint flashed across his eyes.
Did he think that he could escape punishment by hugging himself?
Zhang Heng slapped Wang Yuan across the face. The crisp sound of the slap made the hearts of all the artists present tremble. It was as if he was not only slapping Wang Yuan, but also them.
Wang Yuan was stunned by this slap.
[I'll kill you!]
You dare to hit my husband! I'll fight it out with you!]
F * ck! I'll f * ck your entire family!]
Yuanyuan is so pitiful! Who can save Yuanyuan!]
(Yang Qianxi! Wang Junkai! Save Yuanyuan! He is your brother!]
When Wang Yuan's diehard fans saw their idol being slapped in public, their emotions almost broke down.
(How exciting! I've wanted to slap him for a long time!]
[This feels so good!]
[Hahaha, this guy has always been pretentious. Is he still pretentious now?] Beat him to death!]
Although the poop-picking boy was more popular among the girls, he had always been despised by the boys.
Among the three of them, Yang Qianxi was still alright. He had proven himself with his own strength and won the favor of many people. Wang Junkai was more low-key. Only Wang Yuan was rejected by almost all the male netizens.
From a certain perspective, if it weren't for his female fans supporting him, he and Zhang Dada would be the same kind of people.
Before Wang Yuan could recover from the shock of that slap, Zhang Heng had already thrown her out of the room.
A splash came from the manure pit again. Before Zhang Dada could escape, she was slapped in the face by the waves.
For a moment, his expression changed again.
However, compared to his previous excitement, he was much more obedient now.
"Is there anyone else who wants to accompany them?”
Zhang Heng turned to look at the rest of the artists, his eyes sweeping across everyone. He didn't speak loudly, but the artists were so scared that they shrank their heads.
"You can come up when you're done washing your makeup.”
Zhang Heng turned around and walked to the side, quietly watching the two of them.
Wang Yuan, who had fallen into the manure pit, felt as if her heart had collapsed. He was someone who had given a speech at the United Nations and was regarded as a husband by thousands of young girls in the country. Who would have thought that he would end up like this?
He looked blankly at Zhang Dada who was not far away. Suddenly, he realized that this person was…
Wash your face!
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