Chapter 1024 Treat Mr. Zhuo Well

? That wretched middle-aged man is naturally the legendary No. 1 paparazzi in China, Zhuo Wei. ???

"Sorry, sorry, I just met a friend and came late!" Zhuo Wei didn't see him at all, and after entering the room, he sat on the opposite side of Liu Lang and Wen Kai, as if nothing happened.

Liu Lang was slightly surprised by this calmness.

However, thinking of Zhuo Wei earning money by breaking news about celebrity pornography, Liu Lang felt that this was normal, and ordinary people with skin and face couldn't do the work of paparazzi.

Zhuo Wei dared to call himself the number one paparazzi, his skin must have surpassed the city wall.

"Mr. Wen, who is this?" While Liu Lang was thinking, Zhuo Wei had already noticed Liu Lang, and asked Wen Kai with a smile.

"This is my boss, Liu Lang, Mr. Liu." Wen Kai introduced enthusiastically.

"It turns out that you are the famous Mr. Liu. It's a pleasure to meet you." Hearing Wen Kai's introduction, Zhuo Wei stood up with a smile on his face, and stretched out his right hand across the table.

Liu Lang raised his arm, just when Zhuo Wei thought that Liu Lang was going to shake hands with him, Liu Lang picked up the teacup in front of him and took a small sip of tea.

Zhuo Wei's expression froze, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal. He laughed and said, "The last time I came to Nanshan, I had a meal at Golden Lion. The tea here is pretty good."

As he spoke, he sat down again, picked up the teacup in front of him, and wanted to take a sip, but found that his cup was not tea at all, but boiled water.

With a "snap", Zhuo Wei put the water glass on the table, and said coldly: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Liu, is this how you treat guests?"

Wen Kai quickly stood up, wanting to exchange tea for Zhuo Wei. In the entertainment industry, Zhuo Wei is a god of plague, and no one dares to offend him. In fact, Zhuo Wei does not have a strong background. With the spirit of a mad dog, even the top entertainment companies in China would not dare to fight against Zhuo Wei.

"Wen Kai, sit down." At this moment, Liu Lang said.

"Mr. Liu..." Wen Kai was a little hesitant. When he asked Zhuowei, he heard from Liu Lang that he wanted to use money to settle the matter, but judging by Liu Lang's current attitude, it seemed that he was going to die!

In Wen Kai's view, smashing Zhuowei to death is the most stupid solution.

The dog bit you,

Are you going to bite back too? This Zhuo Wei is a real mad dog. Whoever he wants to follow will have no peace in his life.

"Wen Kai, go downstairs and order!" Liu Lang smiled at Wen Kai and said.

"Order downstairs?" Wen Kai was surprised. This is a five-star hotel, not a tavern. Do customers need to order food downstairs? However, he soon realized that Liu Lang was trying to dismiss him.

As a subordinate, he naturally had to cooperate.

"Mr. Zhuo, you are very chatty with Mr. Liu." After finishing speaking, Wen Kai ran out of the box in a hurry.

When Wen Kai left, Liu Lang raised his head, looked at Zhuo Wei and said, "Don't you think it's ridiculous that you smashed my pot with your front foot and came to me with your back foot to talk to me about hospitality?"

"Mr. Liu, it's boring if you say that." Zhuo Wei pouted and said, "It's my job as a paparazzi to break the news. If those celebrities behave honestly, I think they won't be able to. I blame Mr. Liu for not being strict in checking people, and only signing problem artists, I didn't deliberately target Liu's media."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Liu Lang sneered.

"Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me. To be honest, I am very happy that Mr. Wen invited me to dinner, but after meeting Mr. Liu, I suddenly lost my appetite, so let's eat this meal next time!"

Zhuo Wei stood up, turned and left.

A little away from Liu Lang, Zhuo Wei fell to the ground with a thud.

"Wrestling on flat ground. It's not a good omen!" Liu Lang laughed.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Wei struggled to stand up, looked at the brand new red carpet under his feet, which was very flat, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Zhuo Wei continued to walk out of the box, but just after taking a step, he fell to the ground again, and when he looked up again, he found that Liu Lang had already stood in front of him condescendingly.

Zhuo Wei wanted to stand up again, but this time, he found that his lower body was completely unconscious.

"Tell me, who told you to deliberately target Liu's media?" Liu Lang knelt down and asked.

"What did you do to me?" Zhuo Wei horrified.

"It's nothing. I learned acupuncture from a Chinese medicine master some time ago. Let me try the needle." A silver needle suddenly appeared in Liu Lang's hand, and he stabbed Zhuo Wei's left shoulder.

Zhuo Wei's left hand, which was supporting the ground, became numb for an instant, and without any support, his face hit the ground. Fortunately, the carpet was relatively thick, so there was no bleeding from the collision, but he was still dizzy.

Like a chicken, Liu Lang picked up Zhuo Wei and threw him onto a chair.

Zhuo Wei looked down and found that there were also two silver needles on his knees. It seemed that the loss of consciousness in the lower body was caused by those two silver needles.

"Do you want another one?" Liu Lang asked.

"Liu Lang, you are abusing lynching, I want to sue you!" Zhuo Wei shouted. In addition to being a well-known paparazzi, Zhuo Wei is also a legal expert, otherwise, he would have been sued by those celebrities so that he couldn't even wear underwear.

"You're thinking too much." Liu Lang curled his lips, pinched a silver needle and said, "If this needle hits your head, you will immediately become a vegetable, and who knows what will happen then."

Zhuo Wei wouldn't believe it 100% if Liu Lang said that when they first met.

Because, that's all the routines in movies and TV.

But now, after practicing it himself, he has to believe that Liu Lang has this ability,

"It was Xu Xiru who gave me the money to secretly take pictures and break the news. Those clues were all provided by Xu Xiru." People like Zhuo Wei are the most able to judge the situation and understand who can provoke and who can't. Killed. Seeing Liu Lang's murderous posture, he immediately gave up.

"Xu Xiru? So it's this grandson!"

Liu Lang suddenly understood.

The one who has a deep hatred with Liu's Media is Xu Xiru of Nanyu Media. Wen Kai, including all the current staff of Liu's Media, was poached from Xu Xiru's Nanyu Media.

Many artists whose contracts with Southern Entertainment Media have expired have also re-signed with Liu's Media. If Xinghui Entertainment hadn't become a shareholder of Southern Entertainment Media, Southern Entertainment Media might have been ruined.

Xu Xiru has enough reasons to deal with Liu's Media.

"You came to Nanshan to see Xu Xiru, right?" Liu Lang sneered.

"Yes, we just met in the morning. He said that he still has a lot of news about Liu's media artists. Let me find someone to continue taking secret photos." Zhuo Wei replied honestly.

"Very good." Liu Lang nodded, stretched out his hand, and took off the three silver needles on Zhuo Wei's body. Zhuo Wei's arms and legs immediately regained consciousness.

Even so, Zhuo Wei didn't dare to make a move.

He was afraid that Liu Lang would give him an injection on his head.

Liu Lang took out his mobile phone and dialed Wen Kai's number, "Wen Kai, come here as soon as you order food, we have to treat Mr. Zhuo well today."