Chapter 4: Copy f*ck

"Ding, reverse the plot and loot 1000 Luck Points!"

The air was silent for a second.

The paparazzi face each other.

What the hell!

How could they have imagined that Shen Jing would dare to be so straightforward and arrogant!

This is really big news!

In the next instant, the scene exploded.

The flash is terribly flashing.

The paparazzi are all mad to squeeze forward.

"Fans are the lives of celebrities nowadays. Shen Jing, you don't want to be burdened by idols now. To put it so bluntly, aren't you afraid of losing all your fans?"

"Your fans used to love you so much, but after they lost their fans, you said such a thing, aren't you afraid of the rest of the fans' hearts?"

"Is it because I don't want to justify plagiarism, so I acquiesced."

"There are so many people scolding you on the Internet now, don't you feel ashamed for plagiarism?"

Shen Jing smiled coldly: "No!"

The paparazzi saw joy in their eyes, and were about to continue to ask questions.

"I'm sitting upright. If you have the ability to call Zhang Tianyang over and copy it as I say, let's see if I dare to break his dog's legs!!"

The paparazzi still want to ask.

Shen Jing had a handsome face with a cold air on his face. He looked at the paparazzi coldly, and his body was filled with the aura of a superior.

Biting cold.

Chilling!

The paparazzi were so shocked that they didn't dare to move. Before they could react, they were thrown to the ground by a group of bodyguards with cameras.

Then a deafening sound rang out.

"Hello, Master!"

They raised their heads and saw that the bodyguards had already lined up in two teams, firmly guarding Shen Jing in the middle.

Empty neighborhoods are echoes.

The paparazzi who wanted to make a fuss at first became quiet in an instant.

Silly.

How are you?

what sir?

Wait, is this Rolls-Royce here to pick up Shen Jing?

OMG!

A cold sweat broke out behind the paparazzi.

Isn't Shen Jing supposedly not a poor family? Where did he know such a big man.

If they offend the big man, will they not be able to please them?

For a moment, the paparazzi shivered and didn't dare to get up from the ground. They even hoped that Shen Jing would simply forget them.

"Master."

Secretary Wen bowed while holding the document, leaning slightly to one side.

"Master, get in the car, the family banquet has been arranged in the house."

Shen Jing's eyes were light, "Yeah."

Then got in the car.

Secretary Wen asked the bodyguards to remove the work cards hung by the paparazzi, and she opened the files to record the entertainment newspapers where the paparazzi were located.

After finishing, Secretary Wen calmly said.

"Please wait for your lawyer's letter."

The paparazzi were relieved.

It's okay, it's just a lawyer's letter warning.

superficial.

Who knows, Secretary Wen smiled slightly.

"If you can't sue you for bankruptcy, we will lose!"

Snapped!

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the paparazzi were like a bucket of ice water being poured into them in winter.

shivering.

They asked shiveringly after watching the Rolls Royce drive away one after another.

"Which party did we offend?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of which high branch Shen Jing climbed."

There were even female paparazzi who came to their senses.

"My God, Shen Jing is so handsome, why didn't I see it before."

"Really handsome, my God, I finally know why he has so many fans because of his negative comments."

"With such a high face value, I can't bear to be black!"

"Humph!" A paparazzi reporter got up from the ground and smiled coldly.

No matter who was at the scene, they were all afraid of the revenge of the people behind Shen Jing, but he was the only one who didn't panic.

Because behind him stood a powerful boss.

Wang Ganghao looked at the video in his hand and muttered.

"I don't know if Shen Jing is being taken care of by a mysterious rich woman. Netizens like this title or not."

......

After Secretary Wen got into the car, he took out a document in his hand and handed it to Shen Jing in the back seat.

The attitude is very respectful.

"Master, Shen Dong said that here are some of the current shareholders of the group, let you know first."

"Um."

Shen Jing took it with a light expression, and the data of Secretary Wen appeared in the pupil of his right eye.

Loyalty: 96.

He glanced over at random, and he had already understood some of the basic situation of the group from memory.

Then Shen Jing called up the skill bar panel.

I saw that there was already one more item on the column: [God-level] imposing and majestic.

Just after the reversal of the plot, the selection reward immediately jumped out.

So, he chose this without hesitation.

It also succeeded in deterring the group of paparazzi.

However, Shen Jing did not expect that the situation just now would also have luck value.

In the original plot, the original owner was hacked, so he never made a sound, and all netizens regarded him as the default.

The rebuttal just now was considered to be a voice after thinking about it, and the original plot was changed.

A weak voice came.

"boss."

Shen Jing smiled and looked sideways.

He almost forgot Zhou Xiner.

Zhou Xiner was sitting next to Shen Jing at this moment, her face full of shock, her little hands tightly clutching Shen Jing's suit sleeves.

She really didn't expect that Shen Jing was actually a rich boy!

"Boss, your surname is Shen. Which Ji... group in Kyoto are you from?"

In the end how strong the financial resources, can be called a group.

Zhou Xiner's family owns a company with several hundred million assets, but her father wouldn't dare to call himself a group.

Shen Jing is the surname Shen.

The only group in the Kowloon Kingdom called Shen is... that is...

Zhou Xiner quickly suppressed her thoughts, not daring to think about it.

how is this possible.

The hardships Shen Jing suffered when she entered the entertainment industry were real. When she was the poorest, she couldn't even afford to live in a rental house.

This, Zhou Xiner knew all the way.

Shen Jing raised her hand, flicked Zhou Xiner's forehead mercilessly, and scoffed.

"Are you stupid? This capital can be called Shen's group, how dare you think of a second one?"

"What!" Zhou Xiner exclaimed in surprise.

She opened her eyes wide, her fair little face full of disbelief, followed by ecstasy.

"Boss, are you really the son of the richest man Shen Honghui?"

Shen Jing reluctantly spread her hands, "If you want to replace it, you have to be mentally prepared. If you want to keep a low profile in the future, your financial resources will not allow it."

"Alas, I originally entered the entertainment industry to escape financial pressure, but now my dream has come to nothing."

"No way, the money is as much as toilet paper."

Secretary Wen's back suddenly stiffened for a second.

She lowered her head, Xiuquan clenched her fists and coughed twice, she couldn't help laughing.

"Ahhh!"

Zhou Xiner jumped up excitedly and almost hit her head.

The boss who thought he was born in poverty turned out to be the son of the richest man in Kowloon!

What could compare to this reversal!

"That's great, I want to see what the madness is after those who fall into the trap know the truth!"

"It's time for us to raise our eyebrows!"

"Master." Secretary Wen hung up the phone and turned around.

"The chairman asked me to inform you that some shareholders in the group have also arrived."

Shen Jing's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed.

PS: The new book set sail, asking for flowers, comments, and rewards. *

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