Chapter 630 You Can Insult My Personality, but You Can’t Insult My Acting Skills!

"This Zhong Mo is not a human. How could he suddenly record? This is a trap!"

At this time, Wu Qilong, who was lying in the ward, was pale, his eyes flashed with despair, and the only hope left before was gone. He tried desperately to struggle up from the bed and escape from here.

But when Zhong Mo took action in the afternoon, he used a lot of strength. Even though he had received treatment and all the wounds were smeared with medicine. He moved too much, and as a result, more than a dozen injured places came with waves of severe pain at the same time.

"Ah, it hurts me to death..."

Wu Qilong had never suffered such torture before? He screamed like a pig being slaughtered, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground from the bed. He only heard a loud "bang!" and a huge roar.

"Boss, what happened to you?"

The three bodyguards guarding the door of the ward heard the noise inside and rushed in. They just saw Wu Qilong lying on the ground with his limbs facing the sky, humming continuously. They rushed over and tried to help him up. Who knew that they just touched the injured part of his body, which made him grimace in pain again and almost fainted on the spot.

"You, you three bastards, can't you move a little more gently? It hurts, it hurts me to death..."

Wu Qilong gasped for breath, and his voice began to tremble.

The three bodyguards could only bend down carefully, lift Wu Qilong as gently as possible, and put him on the bed.

But even so, Wu Qilong still screamed in pain.

"Our story has been exposed, and many reporters or paparazzi will rush to the hospital soon. We must leave here immediately!"

Wu Qilong rested for a few minutes, and the pain in his body was slightly relieved, so he began to give orders.

"What? Leave the hospital?"

The three bodyguards were dumbfounded.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening, and you asked us to get you out of the hospital? Are you kidding me?

We are just your hired bodyguards, not your nanny!

Why do you ask us for this kind of thing?

Are you going to give us two salaries?

"Boss, your injury is so serious now. If you leave the hospital like this, it will be easy for the wound to relapse, which will be troublesome. So we suggest that you stay in the hospital. But in order to avoid those paparazzi, you can secretly change the ward!"

A bodyguard's eyes rolled and he immediately had an idea!

"Oh, this is a good idea!"

Wu Qilong also knew that it was troublesome to leave the hospital at night, so he thought about it and agreed very happily.

A bodyguard went to the lobby on the first floor to help Wu Qilong find a new ward, and the other two bodyguards found a wheelchair and pushed Wu Qilong to other wards.

But before they arrived at another ward, they heard a loud voice coming from the direction of the elevator.

"Isn't that Wu Qilong? Oh, he wants to escape, stop him!"

As soon as these words fell, dozens of reporters rushed over with cameramen like cats seeing fish.

"Mr. Wu Qilong, you swore to the sky in the afternoon that if you tell a lie, you will quit the entertainment industry, and you will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death. I wonder what kind of work you will do next?"

"Mr. Wu Qilong, why do you want to slander Mr. Zhong Mo? Is it because he robbed Liu Shishi? But Liu Shishi did not agree to be your girlfriend, right? Aren't you too overbearing to do this?"

"Mr. Wu Qilong, do you often use your status as a senior in the entertainment industry to threaten other newcomers?"

"Mr. Wu Qilong, do you have any regrets for what you did in the afternoon?"

...

Countless long guns and short cannons almost poked Wu Qilong's mouth, and various questions popped out like a string of cannons.

How could Wu Qilong have thought that these paparazzi were so fast? It was simply the speed of light!

He was already guilty of his crime, and now facing so many paparazzi and questions, cold sweat continued to appear on his forehead. He opened his mouth, and then his eyes went dark and he fainted.

"Ah, the boss fainted!"

The two bodyguards pushing the wheelchair saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted loudly, and then pushed Wu Qilong and ran away.

"Mr. Wu Qilong, don't run, we can still talk!"

Seeing this, these reporters and paparazzi didn't care that they had just run to the hospital, and they chased after him without even taking a breath.

From this time on, Wu Qilong has become a hot commodity in the Hong Kong entertainment industry. Whether he is sick in the hospital or at home, he is surrounded by a large group of paparazzi, saying that they want to see if he will keep his promise. The Hong Kong entertainment industry also began to stay away from Wu Qilong. No one dared to ask him to film or endorse. He is already in a semi-banned state.

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“Wow wow wow!”

“Welcome our great and heroic Master Zhong to return triumphantly!”

Zhong Mo had just been sent back to the hotel by Lin Meng’e when a round of warm applause came from the room, followed by Yang Mi’s exaggerated voice, which seemed to be gloating.

Zhong Mo opened his arms and gave each of them a big hug, saying helplessly, “Sister Mi Mi, your way of welcoming is also special, right? Why do I feel a chill? What is the conspiracy?”

"Xiao Mozi, how do I know you are so capable? Not long ago, you found out that Wu Qilong returned to Hong Kong, and you immediately kicked him out of the entertainment industry. Don't you think you are too amazing? You are simply killing gods and Buddhas, no one can compare to you!"

Yang Mi put her right hand on Zhong Mo's shoulder, raised her thumb, and her little face was as happy as a flower.

Zhong Mo quickly stepped aside, looked her up and down, pouted, and then reached out to pinch her cheeks: "I say, sister Mimi, look at how fake your smile is? It's worse than the acting in the TV series, do you think I will be fooled?"

"What? You think my acting is bad?"

Yang Mi's little face instantly became ugly, and she gave a death stare!

You can insult my personality, but you can't insult my acting!

"Ahem..."

Zhong Mo felt a chill from his feet straight to his head, and couldn't help shivering. He quickly raised his two thumbs and praised: "Sister Mimi's acting skills have reached the pinnacle, dozens of times better than Reba!"

"That's about right!"

Yang Mi nodded, but then came to her senses and her face changed, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Xiao Mo, you actually compared my acting skills with Reba? Who are you looking down on?"

"I, am my acting bad? Still, it's okay, right?"

Reba opened her cute eyes, obviously innocent.