Mo Huasong saw Su Weidong and them leaving, and walked towards the backstage angrily.

What bullshit has you all my life, it's all bullshit.

Lao Zhiming stood in the background, with two very strong bodyguards by his side.

Because Lao Zhiming is a sponsor, he is qualified to come backstage.

In order to show off in front of Xiao Jie, Lao Zhiming brought the bodyguard he had just hired.

These two bodyguards have fought underground boxing matches, and they are all skilled, they have killed people, and they have seen blood, but they are not as good as ordinary thugs.

"Boss, Xiao Jie is really good-looking, with a good figure and a good voice. A bodyguard with a flat head on the right smiled at Lao Zhiming.

They all knew that Lao Zhiming wanted to soak Xiao Jie, and this time he actually spent 10 million in sponsorship fees.

Of course, the sponsorship of concerts like this can also help Yinshu Company advertise, and everyone is win-win.

Xiao Jie's concert tonight was very successful, especially the best song "Life with You" hit the audience, many fans shed tears, and many fans shouted.

The organizer is also very smart, and at the critical moment, will type out the logos of those sponsors, so that those companies are satisfied with the sponsorship.

"That is, Xiao Jie of my family is definitely the best. Lao Zhiming smiled excitedly.

"Boss, the song "Life with You" that Xiao Jie sang just now was sung for you, right?" asked the flat-headed bodyguard.

Although Lao Zhiming was also depressed in his heart, who Xiao Jie sang that song for, but when his subordinates asked like this, he had to slap his swollen face.

"That's, Xiao Jie doesn't sing for me, who is singing for?" Lao Zhiming raised his head proudly, with a proud face.

"Xiao Jie is singing that song for you?" A grim voice came from behind.

Lao Zhiming looked back and found the man who drove the Cullinan yesterday. "It's you—"

The angry Mo Huasong didn't allow Lao Zhiming to say more, rushed up with an arrow step, and slapped Lao Zhiming's face swollen with an old punch.

"Oh, bodyguard, someone hit me. Lao Zhiming covered his face and shouted angrily.

What are these two bodyguards doing? Didn't you see anyone hit him?

At this time, the flat-headed bodyguards reacted and rushed to Mo Huasong angrily: "Boy, dare to beat our boss? I don't see that you have ever died." ”

The two bodyguards had just pounced in front of Mo Huasong, and Mo Huasong threw two punches together, directly knocking the other party unconscious.

"Just, fainted like this?" Lao Zhiming watched the two bodyguards who usually brag faint on the ground, and couldn't help but crook his mouth in anger.

That's a bodyguard of 100,000 yuan a month, no matter how bad you are, you should have a few tricks with others, right?

"Bang bang. Mo Huasong continued to rush in front of Lao Zhiming, grabbing his tie with his left hand and pumping his swollen face with his right hand.

"Damn, I think how can you have you all your life?" Mo Huasong became more and more angry the more he fought.

Only then did Lao Zhiming understand why Mo Huasong beat me. "Oh, don't hit me, I'm not the one Xiao Jie sings about. ”

"Hmph, you admitted it just now, and now you don't dare to admit it, are you still a man? Mo Huasong slapped it twice.

"It's not that I don't want to admit it, it's really not me. Lao Zhiming had a bitter face, and he couldn't wait to kneel down and beg Mo Huasong for mercy.

But where could he kneel? Mo Huasong directly grabbed his tie and almost strangled him to death.

"Stop. Xiao Jie's anxious voice came from behind.

Xiao Jie was removing her makeup backstage, and heard the female bodyguard say that Mo Huasong was here and was still beating Lao Zhiming outside.

She hurriedly ran out, afraid that Mo Huasong would kill Lao Zhiming.

"What's wrong? Xiao Jie. Mo Huasong saw Xiao Jie come out and looked at her coldly.

Xiao Jie didn't have anything, and the two female bodyguards next to her trembled as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Terrible, very scary, they felt that if Mo Huasong wanted to kill them, it would be easy.

"Don't you beat Lao Zhiming, huh, where did Lao Zhiming go?" Xiao Jie couldn't recognize Lao Zhiming, whose face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Xiao Jie, I'm Lao Zhiming. Lao Zhiming cried with a sad face.

Damn, I'm really unlucky, obviously Xiao Jie didn't sing for him, why did he have to carry the black pot?

Mo Huasong glared at Xiao Jie hatefully: "What's the matter, hit him, are you distressed?"

"Ge-Ge-ge. Mo Huasong's clenched fist bones made a terrifying sound.

"You, don't hurt Miss Xiao Jie. The two female bodyguards stood in front of Xiao Jie in fear.

Mo Huasong's anger now made their hearts palpitate, and they would die at any time.

But where the duty lies, they have to step forward.

Xiao Jie pulled away the two female bodyguards and looked up at Mo Huasong bravely: "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"

"I'm going to be jealous? Mo Huasong laughed a little weakly.

"If you're not jealous, how can you beat Lao Zhiming?" Xiao Jie wanted to find out why Lao Zhiming was beaten.

Mo Huasong glanced at Lao Zhiming: "It's not his fault that he looks ugly, but it's his fault for running out to be scary." ”

You're numb, I used to be very handsome, but I was just beaten in the face by you. Lao Zhiming thought to himself.

"Flutter. Xiao Jie looked at Lao Zhiming's pig-like face and couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't sing that song for him. Xiao Jie suddenly burst out.

"Oh, it's not him, then he can go. Mo Huasong let go of Lao Zhiming.

Where did Lao Zhiming dare to be here, and hurriedly fled in embarrassment.

Xiao Jie asked Mo Huasong, "Do you want to know who I'm singing for?"

"I want to—I don't want to. Mo Huasong nodded, and then shook his head desperately.

Xiao Jie smiled meaningfully and said, "You wait for me for a while, I'll invite you to supper." ”

After speaking, Xiao Jie turned around and walked inside.

For this kind of big man, she has a way to deal with him.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, see who is powerful.

"Girl, this woman is amazing, she knows that the master is arrogant, and deliberately said that she invited, instead of letting the master invite, so that the master was soaked. The Fire Spirit whispered to the Sword Spirit.

", you don't speak, no one says you're dumb. Sword Spirit scolded.

"Don't call me a. ”

"Don't call me a girl. ”

Just after a while, Xiao Jie, who had changed her clothes, came out, and she was still dressed like before, with a hat and a mask, and no one recognized her appearance at all.

When they went out to the door, Xiao Jie frowned and said, "Your car is outside, I'm afraid it will be discovered by others as soon as you go out." ”

When Xiao Jie came in, a special car came in from behind.

"It's easy, I'll take you out, they won't find out. After speaking, Mo Huasong took Xiao Jie's little hand and gently took it, and they quickly ran forward.

At this time, Xiao Jie's feet did not touch the ground, and Mo Huasong took her, which made her feel strange.

And Mo Huasong cast a spell, and others couldn't see Xiao Jie's existence.

After a while, Mo Huasong took Xiao Jie to his off-road vehicle.

Entering the passenger seat, Xiao Jie fell comfortably on the leather seat, kicked off her shoes, and said comfortably: "This is comfortable, so tired." ”