After being eavesdropped on by the entire entertainment industry, I became famous

"Don't be so excited. This is just the beginning." Huo Cheng advised Wen Jiu: "When you are angry, you are not pretty anymore."

Wen Jiu took another look and could only see the snake's tail. The two women howled in pain and rolled into a ball on the ground.

Song Yanfang turned her head. No matter how many times she watched this scene, she still felt sick.

The painful wails of the two women could not satisfy Huo Cheng. With a ferocious look in his eyes, he took a whip and whipped the two women on the ground.

The harder he beat him, the harder Wen Jiu scolded him, and the harder the two women cried.

For a moment, the room was filled with sin.

An hour later, Huo Cheng stopped beating. Wen Jiu's face was filled with tears. She knelt on the ground, stunned.

Huo Cheng threw away the whip in his hand, walked up to Wen Jiu, and mocked: "So fragile mentally? Can't you bear this? Hahaha, you have seen too few things, and today I have learned a lot about you. How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"Asshole..." Wen Jiu's voice was hoarse.

Huo Cheng said: "Put her in the room. I'll come back later." He answered the phone and walked out.

The bodyguard locked Wen Jiu into a fairly normal room...if you ignored the collars, chains and whips all over the wall.

Wen Jiu squatted in the corner, the only way to give her a sense of security.

The images in the room kept flashing back in her mind, the twisting snake body, the crying woman... and the crazy Huo Cheng, these images kept impacting her.

Although Huo Cheng has not read many books, he is a perverted person. He has been perverted for a long time, and he can master people's psychology and directly attack their hearts.

All the lovers he took in were all tortured, and in the end they all gave up on him.

Huo Cheng was in business anyway, and although he didn't have much success in business, he was a good judge of people. He could see clearly at a glance that Wen Jiu, despite her loose appearance and unforgiving words, was actually a good person at heart. To deal with a good person like her, the only way to deal with her was to let her She is powerless against evil, which directly breaks down her psychological defenses.

After Huo Cheng finished answering the call, he looked at Wen Jiu, who was sitting motionless in the corner in the nearby surveillance camera. He was frightened and smiled with satisfaction.

well.

It seemed that he had defeated Wen Jiu's psychological defense.

How can indoor flowers withstand real ugliness?

After a while, when she gradually recovered, he went in to stimulate her again.

Huo Cheng thought so and drank happily.

Wen Jiu buried his head in his knees, the door opened, and he heard the footsteps of Song Yanfang.

Sure enough, it was her.

Song Yanfang kicked her with a look of disgust on her face: "Are you scared to death? You are only as courageous as that."

Wen Jiu was silent.

Song Yanfang said: "You were the one who let out the news about my tax evasion and fraud, right? Okay, just wait for me here. You could have used this to get me banned directly, but it's a pity, I have a backer."

She lifted up Wen Jiu's hair, forcing Wen Jiu to look at her.

Seeing Wen Jiu's embarrassed face, Song Yanfang burst into laughter.

"When you dealt with me, why didn't you expect that you would end up like this today?"

Wen Jiu remained silent.

Song Yanfang was furious: "Let me tell you, you are already popular, the movie is very successful, and now everyone is discussing you, saying that you are a newcomer monster, and are surprised by your acting skills. Are you happy? Are you happy?" "But! It's useless!" Song Yanfang pulled Wen Jiu's hair fiercely: "You will be photographed in bed today, and tomorrow your ecstasy photos will be released. It's just right. You can protect me from the knife. At that time, netizens will only discuss you." Photos, how can I remember my scandal?"

Wen Jiu suddenly laughed and said: "Song Yanfang, you are so quarrelsome with me, you are just jealous of me and afraid of me. How pitiful."

Song Yanfang: "Why am I jealous of you? Why am I afraid of you?"

Wen Jiu: "I am jealous that my acting skills are better than yours, and I am afraid that everyone will only remember me after seeing the photos, but not me. I am younger than you, have better acting skills than you, and am better looking than you. My achievements are destined to be higher than yours. You I will get the prize that I can’t win.”

"Shut up!" Song Yanfang's expression was distorted: "You should think about what you should do today... I'm really looking forward to it."

Song Yanfang let her go, and Wen Jiu sat blankly in the corner, eyes empty.

Just as Song Yanfang opened the door and left, she heard Wen Jiu's thoughts.

[Poor Song Yanfang, you thought Huo Cheng would help you, but in fact he plans to release the unsightly video you took at twelve o'clock tonight. ]
[Not only that, he will also announce that you were a mistress, divorced and had children. ]
[I also know that after your reputation is ruined tonight, he will sell you to Southeast Asia as a boat prostitute. ]
[Tsk, Huo Cheng is so cruel. ]
[If I were Song Yanfang, I would rather fight Huo Chengyu to death, put a knife on Huo Cheng's neck, and then run away with him hostage. ]
Song Yanfang stopped in her tracks, her hand trembling when she opened the door. Should she believe her?

No, no, no, I can't believe it. It must be fake. How could Huo Cheng treat her like this?

But...remembering that Wen Jiu's previous wishes came true one by one, she hesitated.

Because it was a voice from his heart, Huo Cheng didn't notice any of this.

Song Yanfang went to the living room, and as soon as she got close to Huo Cheng, she was slapped to the ground by Huo Cheng.

"Mr. Huo...are you in a bad mood?" Song Yanfang asked hesitantly. This was the second slap she had received today.

Huo Cheng smiled evilly: "I can't slap you if I'm in a good mood?"

Song Yanfang: "Can..."

Huo Cheng grabbed her chin with one hand and said, "Yes, you are so good. You are a bitch to begin with, so you should be whipped by me."

Another slap.

"You have to suffer whatever I do to you!"

Another slap.

Song Yanfang's face was half swollen, but she could only smile: "Mr. Huo played well."

Huo Cheng looked down at Song Yanfang, who had no self-esteem, and said, "Tell me, isn't it exciting for your fans to see you kneeling at my feet like a dog?"

"Don't...Mr. Huo...please, don't let them know that I will listen to you in everything!" Song Yanfang became excited.

Huo Chengdao: "You really like to be a star. Enjoy the admiration of others? What a pity, a bitch is a bitch, you really should let your fans see you making me a dog!"

"A woman like you shouldn't be a star, she should be a chicken."

To Song Yanfang's ears, these words undoubtedly confirmed Wen Jiu's thoughts - Huo Cheng would expose her private videos and sell her to be used as a chicken.

She will lose her fans, she will be unable to hold her head high in the entertainment industry, and the image she has built over the years will be ruined. She will become a boat prostitute, and her life will be worse than death.

Do not!
She can't do this!
"In a daze?" Huo Cheng noticed Song Yanfang's mood and slapped her again.

When he had vented enough, Song Yanfang stood up and poured him wine, and put three of her sleeping pills in the wine.

Huo Cheng felt sleepy after drinking and fell asleep after a while.

Song Yanfang looked at Huo Cheng who was in a coma, and in a fit of anger, she smashed the vase down hard!