Chapter 557: 495 Finally have an idea about Ying Zijin’s Combat Power [2 more updates]_2 Chapter 557: 495 Finally have an idea about Ying Zijin’s Combat Power [2 more updates]_2 The female secretary followed closely.
The talent agent bit his teeth, a clot of old blood stuck in his throat, “Quick, take Miss Betty to the hospital, contact the Bevin Family, we must not let these lawless people from Hua Country go!”
A group of people hastily left. The filming site was deserted.
The director wiped his sweat and pinched his wobbly legs, but his eyes suddenly lit up.
He immediately got up, lowered his voice to the still-shocked producer, and asked tentatively, “Old pal, don’t you think President Ying is just perfect for the role of the Elf Queen?”
There was a very important supporting character in “Elf Queen”—the previous Elf Queen.
The role didn’t have much screen time, but the character design was so perfect that even Universal Film and Television Company couldn’t find a suitable actress.
In the end, they had to painfully cut the character from the script.
The fans of the animated original also expressed understanding, after all, better not to shoot than to ruin it.
The producer finally came to his senses, took a deep breath, his fingers still trembling, “Stop daydreaming.”
The director scratched his head, “Huh? The global box office would explode, I have confidence we can top the worldwide box office charts! No way, I must go, I’m going this very—”
The producer clamped a hand over the director’s mouth with all his might, “Shut up, will you?”
If he wanted to die, he shouldn’t drag him along.
“Boss, do you really know the leader of the Anonymous Hackers Alliance?”
“A face like a young boy, voice like a young boy, quite cute-looking.”
The female secretary: “…”
This… isn’t that a description of a child?
“Send me a complete copy of the video,” said Ying Zijin, “I’ll have someone release it across the entire network immediately.”
The female secretary quickly transmitted the video.
After Ying Zijin received it, out of habit, she clicked on the chat box with Qin Lingyan and had already begun typing, planning to coax him into doing some heavy lifting.
It wasn’t until she remembered something very important that she exited the chat box and opened another one.
[Officer, I need a favor.]
Fu Yunshen responded quickly with a voice message, filled with laughter, “Not bad, kiddo, you’re improving. Finally, you came to me. Your brother is relieved.”
A few seconds later, a second voice message came through, “I’ll be in O region the day after tomorrow. How are you finding the gift? Comfy?”
She wasn’t too keen on responding to him.
On the other side of O region, Qin Lingyan had stared at the words “The other person is typing” for five seconds, growing anxious.
But then they suddenly disappeared, and he became even more frightened.
[Sister, what were you going to say to me?]
[Whimper, I’ve been very good and obedient recently, I haven’t done anything.]
Ten seconds later, Ying Zijin replied.
[Got used to asking you. Luckily, I stopped just in time.]
So a tool is bereft of rights after all.
He turned to vent to Fu Yunshen.
[Old Fu, can you introduce me to someone? I also want a girlfriend, such a cute creature.]
Waiting a long time without a response, Qin Lingyan sent another message.
Then came a reaction: a red exclamation mark.’
Shit, he’d been unfriended.
With Fu Yunshen’s computer skills, soon, the complete video of Xie Manyu being injured and falling unconscious was released on Weibo and international websites.
And it stayed at the top of the hot search lists on major websites, the interest unflagging.
In every country except for Betty’s fans, there was a wave of condemnation online.
Betty’s PR team tried again and again to remove the video, but no matter what they did, they couldn’t succeed.
[So much for a “slip”. Wasn’t it deliberate murder?]
[I heard the “Miss” has also been hospitalized. Let’s send our best wishes, hopefully she doesn’t come out too soon.]
Betty’s father arrived at the hospital quickly, a man over fifty.
Looking at Betty using a respirator, he erupted in fury, “How audacious, this is outrageous!”
The Bevin Family was wealthy indeed.
But that wealth belonged only to the direct lineage, with the treasury under the control of the Head of Bevin Family.
The side branches received a meager share of the family’s annual dividends, allocated according to contribution, and what they received was very little.
However, this middle-aged man was different. Thanks to Betty’s career in the entertainment industry, with its many gray incomes, their line was quite affluent.
But now, with Betty in this condition, how was she to continue making money in the entertainment industry?
The middle-aged man’s face darkened, “Where are they? With Betty injured , where is the main culprit?”
The agent, sweating bullets, replied, “Mr. Bevin, they, they should be in the next ward. They too have a patient here.”
“Go find people,” the middle-aged man commanded with a slightly ferocious face, “I want her to disappear from the entertainment industry.”
The agent hurried out.
The middle-aged man followed close behind.
Ying Zijin stood at the entrance of Xie Manyu’s hospital room, on the phone, “Did you gather all the medicinal materials?”
“Only the Essence of Fire Source is left,” Rita responded cheerfully. “Tell the mercenaries Devil might soon come to the Underworld, just waiting for your move.”
Normally, the Sharpshooter, a hunter profession, was a strong counter to assassins, but none of the Sharpshooters who took bounty missions managed to kill Devil.
However, a Poison Master nearly countered all professions.
Ying Zijin nodded slightly, “Okay.”
“It’s her,” the agent pointed out the girl and immediately complained, “The doctor said Miss Betty is likely to become a vegetable.”
“Oh, so it’s you?” The middle-aged man couldn’t contain his rage, “You know about the Bevin Family, don’t you? Don’t think just because you’re a boss in the entertainment business we can’t easily deal with you.”
The Four Great Financial Groups could easily make someone undesirable disappear quietly and effortlessly.
Ying Zijin ignored him and continued her phone call with Rita.
You’re on death’s door, and still on the phone?” the middle-aged man sneered without stop, “Who are you calling? Fine, our mercenaries are arriving shortly, have her collect your corpse.”
Finally, Ying Zijin glanced at him, holding her phone casually: “Your Miss.”