Female Star's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 161 Beating up the Martial Arts Instructor


"He's Liu Shihua's bodyguard and driver," Zhang Xinlan said indifferently.

The man before them, Zhao Bing, was not only the martial arts instructor for the film but also the producer. Zhao Bing took a liking to her and had even pursued her for a while, only to be flatly rejected by Zhang Xinlan.

"What's your name, don't you know this is a filming site, no idle people allowed?" Zhao Bing ignored Zhang Xinlan, instead seeking to trouble Ye Chen."

"You're not worthy of knowing my name!" Ye Chen said, your arrogance is nothing compared to mine.

"You!" Zhao Bing was furious.

Ye Chen was a peculiar man; he was incredibly gentle with women, but when it came to men, he favored violence!

"Ye Chen, stop causing trouble," Zhang Xinlan said, shielding Ye Chen with her body.

She was afraid that if Ye Chen didn't hold back, he would beat Zhao Bing stupid, having by now thoroughly understood Ye Chen's temperament through their lengthy interactions.

"I'm not causing trouble," Ye Chen said innocently.

Seeing Ye Chen's feigned innocence, Zhang Xinlan shook her head helplessly at his penchant for playing the pig to catch the tiger.

"Zhao Bing, he's Liu Shihua's bodyguard, not some idle nobody!" said Zhang Xinlan to Zhao Bing.

"Who can prove that?" Zhao Bing sneered.

Zhang Xinlan's affectionate actions toward Ye Chen were almost unbearable for him; he didn't know how long he'd pursued Zhang Xinlan without even getting to hold her hand.

Ye Chen's carefree manner of casually flirting was a deep affront to Zhao Bing's nerves.

"Isn't my word enough?" Zhang Xinlan said, frowning. Zhao Bing was clearly looking for trouble.

"No, you're just Liu Shihua's agent, not Liu Shihua herself!" said Zhao Bing. "Only Liu Shihua can verify his identity. Right now, I want this man out; we don't welcome idlers!"

"You!"

Zhang Xinlan was enraged, seeing Zhao Bing's behavior as completely unreasonable.

"You, get out!" Zhao Bing pointed at Ye Chen, ordering him to leave.

"Why should he!" Zhang Xinlan's indignation erupted. "I've already told you he's Liu Shihua's bodyguard, yet you want to drive him away; what is it you really want!"

"You're not Liu Shihua, you can't speak for her," Zhao Bing said with a cold laugh. "Let him leave now, and once Liu Shihua confirms his identity, I'll let him back in."

The surrounding crew members, witnessing the scene, looked at Zhao Bing with contempt. He spoke as though he was standing on the side of righteousness, appearing to be unyielding to the law, but he was really just trying to send his rival packing under the guise of formality.

"No, I won't let you throw him out!" Zhang Xinlan declared firmly. "Stop the filming and have Liu Shihua come over to confirm it; I refuse to believe you can continue to be so high-handed!"

Zhang Xinlan was ready to confront Zhao Bing head-on—even if Ye Chen was a jerk, he was her jerk!

She might slap Ye Chen herself and swell his face, but no one else could bully him. Anyone who dared say a word against him would find her ready to fire back fiercely!

Zhao Bing looked at Zhang Xinlan with a touch of surprise. Known for her composure and diplomacy, why was this beautiful agent suddenly being so irrational—squabbling with him over a man?

However, many crew members around them had seen their altercation, putting Zhao Bing in a position where he could not back down without losing face. If he didn't force Ye Chen out, he would have compromised his dignity and suffered public humiliation.

"Zhang Xinlan, you're just an agent!" Zhao Bing scoffed coldly. "To stop the ongoing shooting, do you realize how much loss that would cause to the crew? Can you bear that responsibility!"

"Why should I bear it; this is all your fault!" Zhang Xinlan replied with a cold laugh.

"Quick, make that man leave, or I'll have security remove him, and it'll be unseemly for everyone!" Zhao Bing threatened coldly.

Zhang Xinlan had torn off the mask of civility with him, and if Zhao Bing didn't kick Ye Chen out now, he would lose all authority, maybe even be humiliated.

"You're demanding I leave, but may I know who you are?" At that moment, Ye Chen stepped forward, no longer standing behind Zhang Xinlan.

"I am the martial arts instructor for this crew, and also the producer!" Zhao Bing declared proudly, believing his status would pressure Ye Chen.

"Do you practice Chinese martial arts?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.

"Of course, I'm a ninth-degree black belt in Taekwondo, and I'm proficient in the techniques of all martial arts schools. I have some reputation in the world of martial arts!" Zhao Bing laughed heartily.

Ye Chen's expression darkened, Chinese martial arts was a means of lethal combat, while Taekwondo was just a form of performance; the two couldn't be more different.

"Scared? If you're scared, hurry up and get out!" Zhao Bing's expression turned icy as he pointed and shouted at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen just laughed, amused by Zhao Bing's foolishness and ignorance. There had been those who told him to 'get out' before, but later, those people had all died.

"I happen to know a bit of martial arts myself, how about we spar a few moves?" Ye Chen suggested.

"Ha ha, are you challenging me?" Zhao Bing laughed wildly, his eyes gleaming coldly as he considered Ye Chen incredibly overconfident.

"Ye Chen, don't stoop to his level!" Zhang Xinlan couldn't bear to watch any longer. If Ye Chen fought with Zhao Bing, he would likely cripple the man.

Zhang Xinlan tried to save Zhao Bing's life, fearing that Ye Chen would strike mercilessly and injure him, but to Zhao Bing, it all looked like Zhang Xinlan was covering for Ye Chen. So, he started courting disaster!

"Since you want to spar with me, then I accept!" Zhao Bing declared loudly, his voice so booming that everyone around could hear it clearly, afraid that Ye Chen would back out. "But remember, fists and feet have no eyes—if either of us gets hurt by accident, we can't blame anyone else!"

Zhao Bing's words carried a deeper meaning, intending to use the spar as an excuse to give Ye Chen a severe lesson, to let the youngster understand why the flowers are so red!

"Fine, we'll do it your way!" Ye Chen laughed.

If one doesn't act rashly, they won't die; Ye Chen guaranteed not to kill Zhao Bing because such amusing people were indeed too rare.

"Ye Chen, don't do it!" Zhang Xinlan still tried to dissuade him vehemently.

"Zhang Xinlan, this is a matter between men; there's no need for you to stop it!" Zhao Bing said.

Upon hearing this, something in Zhang Xinlan's heart seemed to be touched. Her expression softened, and she thought, let them fight then!

As things had come to this, Zhao Bing assumed his stance, looking like a venomous snake ready to strike, his hiss threatening to wound, and it drew the attention of many onlookers.

"Young man, show me your moves. Let's see what school or style you belong to!" Zhao Bing bellowed, posing like a white crane spreading its wings, as though he could launch an attack at any moment.

"You go first, I'll let you have three moves!" Ye Chen said.

Ye Chen almost wanted to burst into laughter. Of all the moves Zhao Bing could have chosen, he picked the white crane spreading its wings, leaving his face wide open and full of flaws. Ye Chen could have burst it with a single punch.

"Arrogant brat, I can cripple you with just one move!" Zhao Bing ground his teeth.

"Holy crap, are you a clown sent by monkeys?" Ye Chen was speechless. This guy, with his white crane spreading its wings transformed into an old hen flying into a coop, was still showing off in front of him, and Ye Chen couldn't understand where his confidence came from.

"You infuriating youngster, you've made me angry! Now let me give you a lesson!" Unable to contain his rage, Zhao Bing threw a punch straight at Ye Chen's face!

Zhao Bing, having some martial arts training or he wouldn't be a martial arts instructor, launched his punch with quite the momentum.

He aimed for the face, intending to distort that young and handsome face of Ye Chen's, since Zhao Bing hated anyone more handsome than him!

However, Zhao Bing's wish did not come true; his punch missed as Ye Chen effortlessly dodged it.

"It seems I underestimated you; I didn't expect you to actually have some skill!" Zhao Bing's expression turned serious; his punch had been fierce and fast, and normally it would have dazed anyone, but Ye Chen dodged his intensely fast punch with ease, causing Zhao Bing to start taking Ye Chen more seriously.

"Come on!" Ye Chen beckoned to Zhao Bing with a slight wave of his hand, as if taunting him.

"Bastard!" Stung by the provocation, Zhao Bing bellowed and attacked Ye Chen once more.

"I dodge, I dodge, I dodge, dodge, dodge!"

Humming a tune and stepping like a cat, Ye Chen dodged each of Zhao Bing's attacks with ease, reaching a realm where no move could touch him.

To the onlookers, Ye Chen seemed to be an adult teasing a child.

"When did he become so into teasing?" Lin Ying stood at a distance, twitching the corners of his mouth as he saw Ye Chen playing with Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing, feeling the mocking gazes of those around and seeing Ye Chen's playful demeanor, was suddenly filled with a sense of humiliation.

"What kind of hero dodges like this? If you're a man, fight me head-on. I'll punch you till you spit blood!" Zhao Bing roared in rage; his punches became even faster and fiercer, yet still failed to hit Ye Chen.

"I'm afraid I might accidentally kill you with a punch, then I won't be able to have fun teasing you anymore," Ye Chen said while dodging Zhao Bing's attacks, still smiling.

Life can be dull, and sometimes teasing someone can really relieve the tedium.

"You mongrel, have the guts to fight your grandpa fair and square. I'll beat you until you cough up blood!" Zhao Bing swore loudly.

"Oh no!" Zhang Xinlan gasped in shock; Zhao Bing's words were practically an insult, but she knew Ye Chen's character all too well—he wouldn't tolerate such slander!

Indeed, Ye Chen was furious and this time, he did not dodge.

Angry as well, Zhao Bing thought Ye Chen had been foolishly standing still, which caused his face to brighten with a sinister smile as he aimed a vicious kick at Ye Chen's groin, making it seem impossible to avoid or escape!

This scene was terrifying—if Zhao Bing's kick were to land, Ye Chen's... would probably burst on the spot!

Some young girls who saw this felt a cold chill run down their spines—Zhao Bing was too despicable! Just because someone was younger and more handsome than him, did he have to resort to such a malicious attack?

Zhao Bing continued to sneer, regarding Ye Chen as already dead.

But suddenly, the smile on Zhao Bing's face froze, as an extreme fear took root in his heart.

"Bang!"

A muffled, heavy sound was heard as a figure was knocked flying away.

This extreme display of violence left all the nearby friends utterly stunned!

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