This sudden upheaval was unexpected by everyone.
What's even more unexpected than Jiang Qi's sudden beating of the extras is that those helpless staff can't restrain Jiang Qi.
Several people went up together and tried to hold down the boy, but they couldn't hold him down for a while, and even a few people were 'accidentally injured'.
The scene was chaotic, the crew couldn't hide, and for a while, no one cared about the laser pointer blocking the media outside the grid who were dedicated to shooting Reuters pictures. The scene, eyes shine.
A narrow and dirty alley, almost full of all the 'ugliness' of human nature, is clearly revealed.
Ridiculous, violent, bloody, crazy—until Zhiqi appeared.
The little girl's appearance was more abrupt than Jiang Qi's sudden appearance, and made people feel more caught off guard.
She hugged the boy's waist tightly, and kept calling his name in full view, until Jiang Qi's originally bloodshot eyes gradually faded, and a sliver of sanity seemed to have recovered in his light-colored pupils.
Jiang Qi lowered his eyes, staring blankly at the little girl in his arms.
Zhiqi's eyes were watery, and on her white and tender neck... there was an obvious bruise, especially on her snowy skin.
The boy's pupils constricted as if he had been electrocuted, and the voice he spoke again was hoarse: "Did I hurt you?"
"No." In fact, it was indeed Jiang Qi who accidentally swept his hand just now, but Zhi Qi choked up and shook his head in denial: "Jiang Qi, you didn't hurt me, I did it accidentally, you ,you… "
"I hurt you." Jiang Qi's tone was almost affirmative, and he murmured with panicked eyes: "I, I hurt you, did I hit you? I hit you so f*ckingly, I still can't control it live… "
The more he spoke, the more frenzied the look on his face, the severe pain in his head was like the stirring of an electric drill, the pain was unspeakable.
Jiang Qi groaned and squatted down, beating his head with his slender hands.
The boy's eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were looming.
"Jiang Qi, Jiang Qi!" Zhi Qi couldn't help crying, knelt down in front of the boy and hugged him: "Don't do this."
There's a lot more to say that hasn't come out yet—don't hurt yourself, please.
It's just that the surroundings are messy, and Jiang Qi's mind seems to be about to explode.
Under the 'clamp attack' from all directions and the severe pain caused by excessive guilt and shame, the boy finally couldn't help but fainted.
Seeing this, Zhiqi was actually relieved.
Jiang Qi fainted, it was better than him hurting himself.
A few years ago, she had personally witnessed a teenager who was unable to control himself when he had a "sickness attack", hurting himself and others, which was almost unforgettable for the rest of his life, so Zhiqi never wanted to see it again.
Slightly lowering his eyes to look at the young man lying in his arms, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the lower lip of the tall bridge of the nose was tightly pressed, Zhi Qi blinked, and a few crystal drops fell on Jiang Qi's face unconsciously, Then it slowly slid down along the delicate outline of the young man.
Everyone looked at this scene, almost stunned.
After a while, Qu Heng regained his senses and dialed 120.
The corridors in the hospital were quiet.
The ward was full of people, Qu Heng, Xiao Yongfei, Qiu Mi, etc... Even Shen Lei rushed over from the set, because the pictures of Jiang Qi's unprecedented 'atrocities' in the afternoon were flying all over the sky, and they had already been uploaded quickly. On the front page headlines of all websites.
#星球打打龙表演员到其奇根# News is flying all over the sky, and it can’t be suppressed to boil everywhere. The melon-eaters on the Internet have always been as determined as a knife, and their tongues are as sharp as a knife. .
From the black history before to the arrogance later.
From the so-called "defiant" to today's beating.
…
When Jiang Qi's 'wall' didn't fall down, everyone pushed it back, let alone now.
Chen Ding's public relations department invested funds to delete posts, buy trolls, and whitewash, but they couldn't control it at all.
Xiao Yongfei's cell phone kept ringing non-stop. The man stood in the stairwell frowning and listened to the messy report. His whole body almost turned into a 'chimney'. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I can't control it..."
"Then don't control it."
As soon as this matter came out, he couldn't control it, and Jiang Qi's days in the entertainment industry must be over.
Because the reason for his previous imprisonment is unknown, he can be cleared, but this time he has become a certain "bad artist". It is estimated that the company will not continue to provide money and resources to protect Jiangqi.
The so-called Ziwei star that fell from the sky has just fallen.
Xiao Yongfei stood in the stairwell in a daze, waited until the smoke burned to his fingertips before recovering, and sneered fiercely.
It's a pity that he has been looking forward to such a "promising" artist for many years, but he didn't expect to end his acting career in this way.
It's just that Jiang Qi is in a lot of trouble right now. He needs to pay compensation for deliberately hurting people. The contract signed by the company includes the item of reputation loss. .
Xiao Yongfei thought about it, shook his head helplessly and turned back to the hospital corridor.
I saw a group of people surrounded by a girl—the legendary girl 'Zhiqi' who hugged Jiang Qi to calm him down. At this moment, she had a dainty slap on her face, and let everyone surround her, she just looked dumbfounded. Sit on a communal bench outside the ward.
Zhiqi didn't hear it, didn't understand it, and just looked down at the tiles on the ground.
She clearly felt that these people who were 'pressing' her had no good intentions, and they all asked her about Jiang Qi as an order, but the girl had her own arrogance and was unwilling to pay attention to anyone.
So Xiao Yongfei walked over and asked bluntly: "Girl, what is your relationship with Jiang Qi? Are you his girlfriend?"
Zhiqi's long eyelashes trembled, but she still pursed her lips in silence.
"I'm his manager, my surname is Xiao." And Xiao Yongfei is best at spying on the micro-expressions on people's faces. The moment Zhiqi's eyes were broken, he could see that the relationship between the girl and Jiang Qi was unusual.
With a bit of politeness and restrained anger, Xiao Yongfei said as politely as possible: "Now Jiang Qi is in the ward, unconscious and unconscious, we can't contact his family, I'm afraid I can only tell you some things. "
"...you tell me." Zhi Qi closed her eyes, and when she raised her head, her black pupils were still full of determination, and she said softly, "I am Jiang Qi's family."
This sentence is not false, it is what the girl really thinks in her heart.
Xiao Yongfei's eyes flickered in surprise, and after a moment of silence, he still told the truth—
"The two extra performers who were beaten by Jiang Qi, one named Zhang Chao and the other named Chen Dongkui, are now lying in the hospital with fractures, soft tissue bruises all over their bodies, and ruptured knee joints... You know that these injuries are enough for them to use. Are you going to sue Jiang Qi for intentional wounding?"
Zhiqi listened silently, her lips turned pale, her fingers hanging on one side were clenched unconsciously, and her nails were embedded in her palm.
Of course she understood what Xiao Yongfei meant, as long as those two people wanted to, Jiang Qi could be prosecuted and sent to prison, and if he committed another crime, he would most likely be sentenced.
"Jiang Qi didn't do it on purpose." The girl said in a very soft voice, "Is it okay to compensate?"
Xiao Yongfei didn't speak, but said another thing: "Do you know that Jiang Qi has a contract with the company?"
Zhiqi looked at the man in confusion.
Seeing this, Xiao Yongfei couldn't help sighing: "There is a clause in the contract he signed with the company that 'you can't break the law and commit crimes that damage your image and become a low-quality artist'. If you break the law, it will affect his endorsement, magazines, and drama contracts. Compensation, such as the movie he is making now."
As Xiao Yongfei said, he turned his head to look at Qu Heng who was standing beside him with a sullen face, and then said after a pause, "Director Qu, Jiang Qi's public beating is probably going to be boycotted by the media, what are you going to do?"
The movie has already been filmed halfway, and now that the protagonist has such a bad deed, it means that he needs to be replaced, and everything has to be restarted—the manpower, material resources, and financial resources spent in it are all in vain.
But it won't work if you don't change it. If you continue to use Jiang Qi, the movie will not be released in all likelihood.
This is why public figures should protect their image from being damaged, because once it is damaged, it will not only affect themselves, but also a chain of interests.
Qu Heng was silent for a long time before uttering four words through his teeth: "Business."
What happened to Jiang Qi on his set, whoever he hit, and the scandal got out. Although Qu Heng looked calm on the surface, he was actually on the verge of dying of anger. He glanced at Zhiqi, and said coldly: "An artist without virtue, wait for the lawyer's letter."
It seems that now not only the two beaten extras may sue Jiang Qi, but also Qu Heng.
Zhiqi's body trembled, and a blush quickly appeared between his brows.
"But, can you not sue Jiang Qi?" The girl said in a panic, at a loss: "We will compensate, we will."
Among the crowd, Zhiqi was the only woman, and she was delicate and delicate, and she couldn't help but make people feel affectionate when she looked at it—for example, Qiu Mi couldn't bear to look at it at the moment, and she turned her head away with a sigh.
However, the focus at this moment is no longer a question of 'can't bear it'.
Xiao Yongfei shook his head, and said the truth almost ruthlessly: "If the law intervenes, it is not simply a matter of compensation or not. We cannot intervene."
"But Jiang Qi is sick." Zhi Qi stood up anxiously: "He is a sick man, you sent him back to Chenkong Hutong to film, and you brought his memory back, or else, or he would Can't do it..."
The girl was isolated and helpless, her voice became more and more choked up, and her voice was so loud that it was finally blurred.
But even in the blur, this group of people with sharper ears than anyone can catch the point.
Xiao Yongfei frowned, and quickly asked, "What did you say? Jiang Qi is sick? What's wrong?"
His repeated questions caused Zhi Qi to have a splitting headache, and the girl leaned against the wall with a pale face, breathing continuously with her chest rising and falling.
It's not just that Jiang Qi doesn't want to recall the past, could it be that she just wants to
But these people in front of her seemed to be ghosts and ghosts, forcing her to reopen the scars even if she didn't want to, and then faced the bloody inside and tortured herself constantly.
Well, don't they just want to know everything about Jiang Qi? Then she said yes.
Zhiqi took a deep breath, the pointed nails deep in her palm made her wake up, she straightened her expression, and then looked at the group of people in front of her coldly.
"Jiang Qi was diagnosed with severe bipolar disorder by the doctor at the age of sixteen. If you don't believe me, you can ask the doctor to check."