You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 248 Ridiculous!

   In the police station.

   Zhou Yang's medical report appeared on the table.

   After looking at the medical report, Locke handed the medical report to Zhao Sicheng as soon as possible.

   "Liar, liar, sir, you must not be deceived by this despicable, shameless villain, he harmed me!"

   "This medical report is fake, he forged it..."

   "It's definitely fake, I haven't touched him, how could he have depression?"

   "And! Neurasthenia, Affective Depression, Trauma..."

   "He's sick, this person is sick, it's none of my business, damn, sir, you must investigate!"

   "Yes! He is sick!"

   "He ran over for no reason and said he wanted to give me a present, and of course I went out!"

   "After I went out, he suddenly slapped me!"

   "You came too late, the imprint of that slap has long since been wiped clean..."

  “…”

   Zhao Sicheng's eyes widened after reading the medical report, looking at a long list of diseases that he could understand or couldn't understand in disbelief, he shouted desperately.

   Anger hit his body!

   He clenched his fists. He had never been so humiliated in his life. Not only was he beaten, he was beaten down, and he was even accused!

   Locke ignored Zhao Sicheng's shouting, but called up all the surveillance cameras on the side of the apartment and looked at it seriously.

   During the surveillance, they saw Zhou Yang and another Chinese youth walking towards the door of Zhao Sicheng's apartment chatting and laughing. They didn't look like they were going to beat Zhao Sicheng at all. Instead, they looked very longing.

"Sir, we found Mr. Zhou Yang's information from Huaxia. Mr. Zhao has been suppressing Mr. Zhou Yang for various reasons... Mr. Zhou Yang's movies are all realistic movies, and they are very kind. He donated a lot of money. Money, all the income from the two songs he wrote were donated, and many things were donated anonymously, if we hadn't checked the identity through a professional system, we would have no idea..."

"Also, he got $7 million for his "Chainsaw" movie. A few days ago, he not only donated $1 million to the orphanage, but also donated $1 million to the Black Health Fund. meeting……"

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, he may have been treated unfairly. He is still in a daze in the hospital without saying a word. Not only does he refuse to see anyone, he even tends to be autistic!"

  The assistant handed Zhou Yang's information to Locke. After handing it over to Locke, the assistant looked a little unbearable, and then whispered something in Locke's ear.

   Locke nodded, then opened the profile and looked at it.

  I have to admire the ability of the FBI, this information is very detailed!

   It was so detailed that many things Zhou Yang wanted to hide were picked up by the data.

   After reading Zhou Yang's resume and information, Locke suddenly felt a sore nose and was uncomfortable. If it wasn't for the FBI, he would even want to slap Zhao Sicheng on the spot!

  The data shows that every time Zhou Yang makes a movie, he will donate a large amount of money. "The Crow", "The Bottom of the Mine", and even the songs he wrote, he donated all...

He saw that the box office revenue of "Chainsaw" was only 7 million, but he still donated 2 million dollars, especially after he donated to the orphanage and the Black Health Foundation, his heart trembled. .

   He was once an orphan too!

   A very complicated emotion reverberated in his mind, and his eyes began to have a hint of redness.

   Such a kind-hearted person was so slandered and bullied in the area under his jurisdiction in the United States.

   Tremble!

   He was shaking...

   He suddenly thought of the indignant expressions on the crowd when he took notes with the onlookers, and even the English teacher who called Zhou Yang a "hero"!

   "What about this gentleman's information?"

  Locke resisted the complicated emotions and began to ask about Zhao Sicheng's information.

   Zhao Sicheng's information was spread out and his resume was also very detailed.

  Loke noticed a detail, Zhao Sicheng kept attacking Zhou Yang in secret and openly, whether it was in Laomei or Hollywood, this is no longer a secret!

   In addition to that...

   Zhao Sicheng also donated.

   It’s just that this donation was donated to an aristocratic college in the United States, and the amount of donation is amazing!

   However, Locke increasingly felt that the number of donations was very dazzling!

   Noble Academy!

   Isn't that a white man's paradise?

  Discrimination, the source of a lot of discrimination comes from these nobles who feel good about themselves!

   Angry!

   A sense of anger arose in his heart, and he really couldn't help but want to slap this Zhao Sicheng hard.

   But he still held back.

   His expression was cold.

   "Sir, you must investigate clearly, this **** Chinese man, he is very cunning, don't be deceived by him, he will pretend to be pitiful the most! He is a villain!"

  In the interrogation room, Zhao Sicheng was still roaring.

   But Locke ignored him, and instead called another black brother who punched Zhao Sicheng.

   After a few words of reprimand and a symbolic fine of one hundred dollars, the black boy was let go.

   The little black man was suddenly a little unwilling after he was about to leave the police station!

   "Excuse me, sir, can I pay the fine again?"

"What do you want to do?"

   "I want to punch him two more times!"

   "Mr. Powell! You're almost there..."

   "I'll give you a thousand dollars and punch me again!"

  “…”

  …………………………

   Zhou Yang was lying on the bed.

   He stared blankly at the ceiling...

   He realized a very stupid thing.

  At first, he just wanted to slap Zhao Sicheng in the face, then he pretended to be stupid, and in the end it was a big deal to lose some money.

   He consulted the relevant laws of Christian Los Angeles, and he knew that as long as he did not make Zhao Sicheng deaf, and then did not enter Zhao Sicheng's house, he would be fine.

   So he did it!

   And try to show his helplessness as much as possible. Huang Jiacheng and Wang Shuai have taught him that no matter what the situation is, he should not be in a hurry and use his own advantages...

   So!

   He took advantage of his performance and thought about being handcuffed by the FBI...

   But no one could have imagined that the development of things was completely beyond his expectations.

   Not only was he okay, but he was pulled into the hospital inexplicably.

After    was taken to the hospital, he suddenly panicked.

   He refused to check, he felt that the matter was almost done, and if he continued to do it, he would really feel a sense of inspiring people.

but……

   After seeing him, the black doctor not only refused him to be discharged from the hospital, but instead took out a lot of instruments to examine him in detail.

   To be honest, although Zhou Yang's mental quality is very good, but seeing this battle, he also began to panic!

  Especially after some messy instruments harassed him for a detailed examination, he saw the black doctor staring at him very seriously, then shook his head and strongly suggested that he should be hospitalized!

   Immediately afterwards, he stared at a large number of faults that were checked out.

   Is this doctor taking the opportunity to charge him a lot of medical expenses?

   He kept shaking his head, saying that he was fine, he didn't need to be hospitalized, his body was healthy, and his mind was even more healthy...

   But the more he was like this, the more serious the black doctor's expression became, and he even sighed faintly, saying that he hoped Zhou Yang would believe him...

"Mr. Zhou Yang, I know you have concerns about the medical treatment of our old beauty, but don't worry, I am not the doctor who charged high medical fees in "The Chainsaw", nor the nurse who harvested your organs for sale. I am very Thank you for speaking for us. It is my honor that you can come to my hospital... Please believe me, your mental state is really bad now, you are tired and need a good rest, and you still have pain on your chest. There are fresh scratches that need to be disinfected, I hope you can cooperate with our treatment, how about it?" The black doctor named Cappuccilo is the chief doctor of the Los Angeles Hospital.

   He looks tall, but he is very kind. He looks at Zhou Yang with a very serious expression.

   "Mr. Cappuccilo, I'm not sick, I'm normal..."

   "Yes, we know you are normal, but you need to rest, don't worry, no one will disturb you."

  “…”

  The black doctor left, Zhou Yang was lying on the bed, looking out the window blankly.

   The noise outside the window made Zhou Yang unable to sleep.

   As soon as it comes, be safe.

   Zhou Yang reluctantly fell asleep on the bed...

   He was indeed very tired. After getting off the plane, he ran to Zhao Sicheng to "deliver gifts". Can he not be tired?

   He fell into a drowsy sleep.

   When he woke up, it was already night.

During the    period, the nurse came over to apply medicine to the scratches on his chest, wrapped it with gauze, and instructed Zhou Yang not to move.

   Zhou Yang was so speechless when he looked at the appearance of these people raising their teachers and moving the crowd!

   Then...

   The door is open!

   A tall black young man in a suit walked over. After walking in, he saw the gauze on Zhou Yang's chest and was stunned for a moment, and sat next to Zhou Yang for the first time.

   "Hello Mr. Zhou Yang..."

"Hello!"

"Mr. Zhou Yang, all you have to do now is to take a good rest and introduce yourself. My name is Frank. I am the most famous lawyer in Los Angeles. I am sorry to hear about your experience in the United States. I plan to fight this well for you. lawsuit……"

   "Huh? This..." Zhou Yang's mind went blank.

   He had no idea that things would suddenly develop like this...

"This is my lawyer's license, you can rest assured that I will make the murderer pay the price. We must sue him, we must sue him! We not only ask him to apologize publicly, but also ask him to compensate you for your mental damage and serious injuries. Psychological trauma, yes, can you tell me in detail about the situation at that time? Mr. Locke has already told me, that person grabbed your neck and beat you, right? Is your face okay?"

  “…”

   After looking at lawyer Frank's very serious expression, Zhou Yang's mind went blank.

this moment!

   He didn't know what to say...

   (end of this chapter)