What? The restaurant is besieged?!
Upon hearing this, Director Yang Shoulin sprang to his feet and when he reached the window and looked down, he was completely flabbergasted!
Below the restaurant, there were at least a dozen cars parked, a fleet of Audi A6Ls, with about two dozen men dressed in black looking like bodyguards standing beside the cars, surrounding a middle-aged man in his forties.
"This... this..." Yang Shoulin was sweating profusely, and now that he saw the extent of the situation, even someone who had experienced countless big scenes like himself was completely at a loss: "What do we do?! What do we do now?!"
The others were also sweating profusely and were completely dumbstruck.
There was no choice, after all, these were people from one of the four big families. Now that Wang Hao had beaten up Wang Yinghui, and Wang Yinghui’s boss, Zhang Xiaodong Mr. Zhang, had personally arrived, today’s matter became difficult to handle!
"How do we handle this? How do we handle this?!" The entire crew was as anxious as ants on a hot pan, a whole bunch of people not knowing at all how to deal with this situation!
"Heh heh heh, hahaha! Ahahahaha!" Wang Yinghui suddenly started laughing loudly, his laughter growing prouder and prouder, until he slapped his thigh wildly and arrogantly said: "My boss is here, Mr. Zhang is here! I want to see what you’ll do this time, I want to see what you’ll do now! Hahahaha!"
"Little Wang! Little Wang ah! You’ve really made a big mess this time!" Yang Shoulin, anxious and agitated, turned to Wang Hao and said shakily: "Now they’ve come knocking on our door, how can you still sit there?!"
"Don’t worry," Yang Shoulin was frantic, but Wang Hao wasn’t worried at all, smiling at Yang Shoulin, he said: "The one who laughs last is the winner. I’m not scared, what are you afraid of?"
"Boom!" Just as Wang Hao finished speaking, the restaurant door was suddenly smashed open, followed by a large group of people rushing up.
Whoosh... About two dozen men in black opened the way, escorting the middle-aged man directly up to the second floor and lined up.
"Mr. Zhang, to think you personally came over," seeing Mr. Zhang arriving in person, Yang Shoulin hurriedly summoned the crew members: "Everyone, quickly get some water for Mr. Zhang! What are you all staring for?!"
Then he dashed over with a chair and carefully wiped it down with his sleeve: "Mr. Zhang, please have a seat, please sit down!"
"Mm," Mr. Zhang, of Fang Film Group, didn’t even give Yang Shoulin a glance, but instead looked at Wang Yinghui with a bruised face and asked in a cold voice: "Yinghui, what exactly happened?"
"Mr. Zhang, you have to stand up for me!" Upon hearing this, Wang Yinghui dove forward like a tiger, completely disregarding his image as he clung to Mr. Zhang’s legs, his face a mess of snot and tears: "Mr. Zhang you have to stand up for me! I was just filming in this crew, and that person actually attacked me harshly! Look at what they did to me! Even my eyes are turning black!"
"I got it." Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, then casually glanced at the crew members inside the restaurant, finally fixing his gaze on Wang Hao.
All the people on the second floor of the restaurant, under his gaze, bowed their heads in fear.
Silenced as if in the presence of chilling frost.
There was no choice, this time Mr. Zhang himself had stepped in; this was far beyond what this crew could control. Not to mention they had no ideas, even if Boss Ren came, it would only mean being at someone else’s mercy!
Mr. Zhang ignored Wang Yinghui on the ground and just looked at Wang Hao, asking in a cold voice, "It was you who hit him?"
"Mr. Zhang, right?" Wang Hao nodded with a smile, saying, "That’s right, it was me who did it."
"Mr. Zhang! You have to stand up for me!" Seeing Wang Hao admitting it, Wang Yinghui cried even more miserably: "Look how I’ve been beaten, both my eyes are turning black! Mr. Zhang, they’re not just hitting me, they’re slapping your face! After all, I’m an artist under your company’s wing. Even if they beat a dog, they should look at the owner! They’re not giving you any face, Mr. Zhang!"
Hearing Wang Yinghui say this, Mr. Zhang’s expression instantly turned grim.
"Very good." Mr. Zhang looked at Wang Hao and said in a sinister tone: "Beating my man into this state, where does that leave my face? He has a two-year contract with us, how are we supposed to carry on our cooperation with him looking ? Who is responsible for the damages?!"
Wang Hao looked at him, "Then what?"
"Then what?" Mr. Zhang said in a cold voice: "Either you head to the police station, or you pay up. I’m a fair man; you choose."
"Mr. Zhang, hello, I am Lan Zihuang," seeing the situation turn sour, Lan Zihuang hurriedly stepped in front of Wang Hao and said, "There’s been some misunderstanding here, could you please let me explain first?"
"You are Lan Zihuang?" Mr. Zhang looked at Lan Zihuang, he had some impression of this female star, but only just a vague one, frowning, he said: "I’m not interested in the cause of the issue right now, I only want to know how we should settle this matter."
Hearing Mr. Zhang say this, everyone’s hearts sank once again.
This was clearly a situation where they were being denied a chance to speak. This was truly problematic!