My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 178: Kicked the Iron Plate

Chapter 178: Chapter 178: Kicked the Iron Plate

"Hmm, a deal is a deal. Finish it in one go, and I’ll let you two leave. If you can’t, then sit down. Isn’t it good for everyone to get along and make money? Besides, there are so many beautiful girls here, surely there’s one that you, the great movie star, would like!"

With thoughts of difficulty, the investor spoke maliciously.

Looking around at the women of varying beauty, he couldn’t believe that the actor could remain calm and composed under such an onslaught of allure.

What public persona, what high-mindedness, today in his presence, he was determined to shatter it all.

The other two investors started to look uneasy. Seeing things moving in an unfavorable direction, one of them stood up and walked over a few steps, "Let’s forget it. Bo Yan has always been strict in his behavior; there’s no need to force him."

The other investor also spoke up, "Yes, Bo Yan has been in the industry for seven years, and he’s always been like this. He’s not just putting on an act."

Although everyone wanted to see whether a person like Bo Yan would succumb to the temptations that ordinary people couldn’t escape, no one dared to blatantly make things difficult for him.

The trouble Bo Yan faced today was wholly enforced by an unwitting investor.

They were restless on the sidelines.

Bo Yan looked at the two of them and asked, "The two of you, how much did you participate?"

The two investors hurriedly shook their heads, "We didn’t know; we really had no idea about this scene. In fact, we got here just five minutes before you did."

Bo Yan nodded, acknowledging their innocence.

The investor who was making things difficult for Bo Yan, however, was drunk and didn’t think twice. At the moment, he was excited about the prospect of making Bo Yan uncomfortable, which made him lose some of his rationality.

Since the investment in "Hero," he had been subtly trying to get close to Bo Yan, hoping to continue investing in the next film starring Bo Yan. He was well-connected in the industry, not averse to liaising with men or women.

Although Bo Yan held a different status and was not so easily approached, wasn’t every high-profile actor in the dramas he invested in easy to get?

But he had been unsuccessful with Bo Yan for so long; how could he bear it any longer?

He didn’t believe that Bo Yan was truly as the outside world claimed, pure and unwilling to associate with filth.

His gaze fixed intently on Bo Yan, not moving an inch. Bo Yan pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped it around the neck of the bottle, and took it in his hands under the investor’s burning gaze, his cold lips curling indifferently.

The crowd saw his hand rise and fall, and the entire bottle shattered over the investor’s head.

Glass fragments scattered across the floor, and the wine mixed with the investor’s blood ran down his pale face.

Some wine splashed onto the back of Bo Yan’s hand. He tossed the handkerchief aside and meticulously wiped his hand with a tissue from nearby. The investor, in disbelief, looked at him, "You, you, you..."

Thud—

He suddenly collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Bo Yan looked at the two stunned security men blocking his way and said, "Take your boss to the hospital. Compensation issues, discuss them directly with Diyang.

As for my mental distress compensation, Diyang will pursue it to the fullest extent."

Having said that, he disdainfully stepped over the fallen investor and walked out. Xie Cheng shrugged and followed after him. Director Xue, after a moment of shock, turned to the other two investors, "He, he, he... He actually..."

The two investors instinctively moved away from Director Xue and walked out, "You’re on your own.

Didn’t you think about it? The reason that no one has been able to break Bo Yan’s rules for over seven years is that he’s just a movie star? You did a fine job; good luck to you, take care of yourself."