Celestial Master： I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 89 - 39: Video_3
"Not too bad," Fang Zheng said with a smile:
"I was like that when the teacher punished me to stand."
"It's different." Wen Lei shook her head:
"We're all adults now."
"Hey, you two."
As they were speaking, someone blocked their way:
"Can I ask, are you two a couple?"
The person was dressed in a sharp suit and quite handsome, just a bit short, and his eyes had an unnerving look.
He held a microphone, facing Fang Zheng:
"It's enviable for a handsome guy like you to have such a beautiful girlfriend."
"No," Fang Zheng shook his head:
"She's not my girlfriend."
"Oh!"
The man looked surprised and glanced at them again.
Wen Lei had been drinking and was swaying, so she was holding onto Fang Zheng's arm, and her tilted body pressed closely against him.
Traveling together like this, they weren't a couple?
The man's mind raced, and a barely noticeable sinister smile crossed his face before he moved the microphone towards the tipsy Wen Lei:
"Miss, is what this handsome guy says true?"
"Yes."
Wen Lei nodded, tidying her messy hair, and said:
"Please let us pass if there's nothing else."
"No need to rush." The man stepped back but still blocked their way, smiling:
"We're playing a street game, and you two are lucky participants. If you kiss here, I'll give you a thousand yuan."
"A thousand yuan!"
He took a small stack of bills from his pocket and said:
"Just a peck on the lips, and the money is yours."
"Sorry," Fang Zheng frowned:
"I'm not interested in your game."
"Hang on," the man stepped back again and took several stacks of cash from his pocket:
"Five thousand yuan, how about a kiss for that?"
"Handsome, the lady hasn't refused, and as a grown man, you won't be taken advantage of or tricked, so what's the problem?"
"Isn't that right, miss?"
Wen Lei raised an eyebrow, looking at Fang Zheng with interest.
She indeed felt something for Fang Zheng, and kissing wasn't a big deal. She didn't have much reason to refuse, especially for five thousand yuan.
She was desperately short on cash.
But more than the five thousand yuan, she was curious about Fang Zheng's decision.
"Sorry."
Fang Zheng's face darkened slightly:
"I'm not interested, please let us pass."
"Oh!" The man looked regretful, his eyes darting towards the Wen Lei leaning on Fang Zheng:
"Miss, I'll give you ten thousand yuan if you kiss me in front of this handsome guy, just a peck on the cheek will do."
He took out ten thousand yuan in crisp bills.
The sight of ten thousand yuan in cash was indeed intimidating, even Wen Lei's heart raced slightly.
But soon her eyes flared with anger.
"What do you mean by this!"
"I don't mean anything!" The man feigned innocence: 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
"We're just playing a harmless game."
He looked pure, with innocent eyes, but Wen Lei could tell he was used to handling such questions almost instinctively.
In other words,
he had used this trick on many people, truly shameless.
"Are you recording?" Fang Zheng's mood darkened as well, his gaze shifted to some figures not far away.
In the night, those people seemed like idle passersby, but with a closer look, they were clearly recording secretly.
Wen Lei's face fell:
"Who gave you permission to record us?"
"Miss, please calm down." The man waved to the people in the distance, smiling:
"It's just for the show's effect, as knowing beforehand would make your reactions unnatural. Please understand."
"Delete it." Fang Zheng was getting impatient:
"Recording without permission, you're just looking for trouble!"
"Come on!"
The man with the camera had dyed hair in yellow and green streaks, a necklace hung from his ear, and even a nose ring.
He shrugged and said:
"We mean no harm. You both look great on camera. If it goes online, you'll definitely become famous, and you can even start streaming to make money."
"Hmm..."
"How about this!"
He nodded towards his friend:
"The ten thousand yuan my friend has can be to buy your video rights, and if you really don't want to be recorded, I'll blur your face."
"Miss, what do you think?"
Compared to Fang Zheng, they were more interested in Wen Lei's drunken charm on camera, which easily sparked a person's desire.
"Yeah."
A girl with a lollipop chimed in:
"Handsome, if you're so unwilling to be filmed, could it be you've done something shady?"
"Yes."
Fang Zheng couldn't be bothered to explain and reached for the camera in the blonde man's hand.
"Oh no!"
The blonde man feigned surprise, his body jerked, and the camera fell to the ground.
"Crack!"
A 'crack' sound was heard as the camera shattered on the ground, especially at the lens, where the cracks were particularly visible.
"You wrecked my camera!"
The blonde man's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to hit Fang Zheng:
"This camera set me back over ten grand, you bastard..."
"Boom!"
A dull noise sounded.
The blonde man's body bent, and he flew backward like a spring, skidding a few meters before friction finally stopped him.
His limbs dragging on the ground appeared bloodied and blurred to the eye.
"Ah!"
Only then did Wen Lei scream, looking at Fang Zheng in a panic:
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," Fang Zheng's face was clouded:
"Even these thugs dare to bully me."
He took a step forward.
"What are you doing?" The scene was terrifying, and as Fang Zheng merely lifted his foot, the blonde man lay unconscious, sending shivers down everyone's spine.
Especially the girl, who screamed shrilly:
"Security officers are coming from over there!"
"Hmm?"
Fang Zheng stopped, turning his head.
Two people in Public Security Bureau uniforms were hurrying over, and one of them shouted:
"Don't move!"
"Everyone, stay calm."
"Officer," the girl's confidence grew as she pointed at Fang Zheng:
"This guy broke our equipment and knocked out Brother Qiang. He's dangerous, arrest him quickly!"
Officer Lin rushed over and froze upon seeing Fang Zheng.
This guy was indeed dangerous, but why did you provoke him?
