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Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 606 - 616: Torturing You to Death
Ye Ling, upon hearing this, was immediately taken aback. What did they mean by ’not a place he should come to’? Could it be that this section of the Great Wall had some academic requirements?
That shouldn’t be the case, he himself was a proud bachelor’s degree holder. Ye Ling thought for a moment and decided that these guys were just looking for trouble on purpose.
"What do you mean by that? Why can’t I come up here? Is this section of the Great Wall contracted to your family, or did you buy it?" Ye Ling asked with a faint smile.
The group on the other side was taken aback and immediately grew agitated. A middle-aged man stepped forward, not even forty years old, wearing glasses, looking somewhat scholarly.
"I’m telling you, this is the filming location for our show. We’ve already notified the management, and no outsiders are allowed. Get out of here now!" he insisted.
As he spoke, the man flashed his work badge. Ye Ling glanced at it and immediately understood; the TV station recently had a very popular reality show, and he guessed that this episode was being filmed here.
However, if these folks had asked nicely, Ye Ling might have left, but now they were so pompous, Ye Ling found it amusing. They really didn’t know who they were dealing with.
"You do your filming, and I’ll do my sightseeing. I’m not interfering with anything. I bought a ticket; I have every right to be here and enjoy the view," Ye Ling responded.
As Ye Ling proceeded to walk away, the bespectacled man became frantic, "Hey, do you have any self-awareness at all?"
"I bet you’re definitely a fan of our guest celebrity, planning to hide here for an autograph. I mean, why else would you do this? Get lost!" he shouted.
Upon hearing this, Ye Ling’s face grew dark. "Let me tell you, keep your mouth clean!" he warned.
After saying this, Ye Ling turned to leave. The group, seeing that he didn’t heed their advice, went straight towards him and grabbed his clothes.
"You have to leave today, whether you like it or not!" they asserted.
While speaking, they tried to drag Ye Ling away, but with a jolt from his body, the men suddenly found themselves sprawled on the ground, looking bewildered.
It seemed like they were knocked over by a surge of energy, or perhaps the wind?
After all, Ye Ling hadn’t laid a finger on them, but they had no idea how they all ended up on the ground, deeply puzzled. However, they got back up soon after.
And just then, a man wearing sunglasses followed by a dozen people approached. Seeing the scene unfold before him, he darkened visibly.
"Director Cai, what’s going on here? Why are there outsiders? Didn’t we agree that our show only features top-tier celebrities? We can’t just let anyone wander around on set!" the man behind the sunglasses said indignantly.
Ye Ling gave him a glance and recognized who it was, Li Mingming, a guy who became famous thanks to a youthful film.
His acting wasn’t outstanding, but his temper sure was. At the very least, he had the most negative press—accusations of disrespecting senior artists, extravagant spending, and constant nightclubbing.
Seeing Li Mingming upset, Director Cai promptly marched over with a stern face, adjusting his director’s hat, "What are you doing? Didn’t I tell you, today’s guest is not easy to invite. Why did you let a stranger up here? Drive him away immediately!"
"Director Cai, it’s not that we didn’t try. He just won’t budge," the bespectacled middle-aged man said, looking aggrieved.
Director Cai glanced at Ye Ling, walked up to him, and said disdainfully, "My friend, please leave this place immediately."
"Otherwise, I’ll call the cops. You’ve already disrupted our work. Please leave immediately, right now!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Ling clicked his tongue in disdain. These people are all so full of themselves, acting as if they were something special. Today, I’m going to take you on for real.
"I’m asking you, did your show buy this part of the scenic area, or did your TV station build it?"
Ye Ling sneered, lit a cigarette he pulled from his pocket, and asked with an air of indifference. After all, with Ye Ling’s current strength, a mere program group hardly amounted to anything significant.
"We’ve already notified the scenic area, and they’ve set aside this road for us to film. So, you cannot enter. This is our territory!"
The director, Cai, was also getting annoyed. Damn it, does this guy not know who I am? I’m the director of a currently popular reality TV show!
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"What does that have to do with me? Besides, I’m doing my own thing here, and it doesn’t conflict with what you’re doing."
As he spoke, Ye Ling was about to keep walking. But Li Mingming led some people up to him, removed his glasses, and revealed his eyes with colored contacts.
"Look here, are you a fan of our group? If you are, please get out of here. Don’t worry, I assure you that whoever’s autograph you want, I’ll get it for you. But for now, please leave immediately!"
Ye Ling burst into laughter upon hearing this, "You there, piss off further away. I don’t talk to sissies. A grown man wearing some ridiculous colored contacts."
"Who the hell are you insulting! Say one more word, and believe it or not, I’ll slap you!"
Li Mingming immediately became enraged upon hearing this. He was a public figure; no matter what his temperament was like, at the very least, he was also a currently sought-after celebrity. When had he ever been treated like this?
Director Cai, upon hearing Li Mingming say this, frowned. You are a current big star, is it really proper for you to talk to a regular person like that?
"Li Mingming, right? I am indeed insulting you, a sissy. Come on then, let’s see how you’re going to slap me. If you don’t slap me today, I’m going to beat you to death!"
Ye Ling, too, lost his patience and walked right up to Li Mingming, a cold laugh escaping his lips as a chilling aura enveloped Li Mingming.
In that instant, Li Mingming felt his heart freeze over, not daring to make the slightest move. With Ye Ling’s current momentum, taking down a Golden Core Stage powerhouse was no problem at all, let alone an ordinary person with a frail body.
Smack!
Ye Ling raised his hand and slapped him, then looked at Li Mingming covering his face in disbelief, "What a bunch of nothings. Damn it, the show you people are filming is supposed to be for the public to watch!"
"The public are your benefactors, not your children. Damn it, it’s because they’ve indulged you too much. If your father doesn’t slap you, I wonder when you’ll finally stop being so full of yourself."
Everyone was stunned, no one expected Ye Ling to actually act on his words in that moment!
Li Mingming’s eyes immediately reddened, his teeth clenched, his complexion twisting into a ferocious expression as he pointed at Ye Ling and roared, "Kid! You think you can set foot off the Great Wall?!"
"Come on, I never planned on leaving the Great Wall anyway. Let’s see what you can do!"
Saying this, Ye Ling leaned against the Great Wall, letting out a cold laugh, watching as more and more staff members gathered around, "Today, I’m damn sure going to mess up your shoot!"