These few short sentences can be said to be trampling on the thunder everywhere. Wei Qinghe's expression was distorted at this moment, his eyes widened a lot, his hands clenched into fists on the chair beside him, and blue veins were raised.

In forbearance.

Tang Youmin smiled unabashed when he looked at Wei Qinghe like this.

"What am I?"

"Isn't what I said right? Do you think you can make a name for yourself in VG and you can make a name for yourself in the entertainment industry? How is it possible? Do you have the ability and strength? Do you have the money to support you in further studies?"

"Do you have a proud background and strength?"

"What's more, your old mother is still waiting for you to take money to extend your life..."

Tang Youmin continued.

"You! Fuck."

A person's patience is limited, and now it is beyond the reach of the young and energetic Wei Qinghe. He immediately rushed out of the chair and grabbed Tang Youmin's collar with one hand, with a little bloodshot in his eyes.

How can he?

Talking about her again and again.

Tang Youmin looked at Wei Qinghe like this. Although he was about to be beaten, his smile remained unabated, but he did not resist.

Yes, that's it.

I was angry, and then I hit me, and then I was recorded by the surveillance video that could not record the sound in the lounge.

Then I will find someone to transfer from the crew and finally send it to the reporter.

I want to see how you stand out!

"Who are you scolding me so much? Why are you angry? Am I not saying the truth? Where did you spread rumors?"

"Is your mother?"

Bang.

Not thinking about Tang Youmin's next words, Wei Qinghe raised his hand and punched him hard in the face.

A muffled sound rang in the quiet lounge.

It's over.

It's all over.

After Wei Qinghe punched, his arms drooped, and one hand was still clenched with Tang Youmin, but his head drooped, and his slightly longer hair blocked his decadent eyes.

This stain fell into Tang Youmin's hands, and he might even be dealt with by him in the future.

"Hahaha."

Tang Youmin, who was punched, laughed instead of anger.

Wei Qinghe still wanted to do it after listening.

One punch is a punch, and two punches are a punch.

"Wait, you can't go in, it's inside." A slight sound came from the closed door not far away, and then a clicking sound of the door opening.

Yu Ting came here in the sunset and saw the scene in the lounge. His expression was not too big, so Liu Mei picked up dramatically.

Already moved so quickly...

Then bring the door with your backhand.

Lock.

The movements of the two people were also paused because of Yu Ting's sudden arrival.

Then I saw that the woman was not in a hurry to come to them, but looked around the entire lounge, then found the target, walked over and unplugged the surveillance camera.

The black three-hole plug fell to the ground.

Then Yu Ting found a chair next to him and sat down, then raised his legs and said to Wei Qinghe: "Stay on, fight."

Tang Youmin:?

"Damn what are you doing?"

No company boss encourages his artists to beat people.

I am really not afraid of falling black spots affecting their future.

"What am I doing..." Yu Ting looked at Tang Youmin with a full face, with no smile on his delicate face.

"What are you doing? Hum? I bully the people in my company again and again? Where did you get the face?"

"I may have to spend some more time doing a Southwest entertainment."

"How much money do I need to suppress you?"

...

"Wei Qinghe, keep fighting."
Chapter completed!