A slap made Zhao Manyu stupid, and two seconds later, she stood up and wanted to attack Jun lightly.

Before she could lift her hand, she had already been grabbed by her throat and slammed back into her chair.

The back of his head hit the back of the chair, and Zhao Manyu was so hurt that his eyes were so dark that he almost fainted.

Her throat was choked by the other party, and she struggled to open her mouth wide, gasping for breath.

Both hands raised to pull away Jun Qing's palm, but the slender wrist between her fingers had a strength that she couldn't resist.

Tightening his fingers a little, Jun bent down lightly and met her eyes coldly.

"What are you, worthy of his name?!"

Don't say it's Zhao Manyu, everyone in the Forest Band, even Zhao Yiyi was stunned.

This is also the first time they have seen Jun Qing fight like this.

No one expected that this girl, who looked thin and weak, would have such ruthlessness in her bones.

This time, Jun Qing is not for himself, but for the emperor.

Zhao Manyu sneered at her, and dared to pull Emperor Lin in, that is, she was uncomfortable.

That man is Jun Qing's heart mole, and he can't allow others to say that he has half a point.

Zhao Manyu struggled hard, and his face had turned the color of pig liver due to lack of oxygen.

"You...... Cough...... You put ...... Let go ......"

"Jun Qing!" Bai Lu rushed off the stage, but he didn't dare to really rush over, just stood next to him and accused loudly, "You...... What are you doing...... You let go! ”

Jiang Xiaowei also stood aside, bluffing: "You...... You're hurting people on purpose, I'm ...... We report ...... Police ......"

Jun raised his eyes lightly and met her gaze.

"Report, call now!"

The other party's eyes were too wild, Jiang Xiaowei's heart tightened, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Letting go of Zhao Manyu, Jun straightened up and smiled extremely coldly.

"Did anyone see me hit someone?"

Inside the field, you can hear the pin drop quietly.

Moment.

"I didn't see it." Zhao Yiyi said.

The female lead singer came and looked at the slender back: "I didn't see it either." ”

Zhao Manyu is provocative first, and his speech is hard to hear and cannot be heard, such a person should have been beaten.

Lailai is the soul of the band, and as soon as she started, several musicians also echoed her.

"Neither do we."

"Did anyone hit someone, how did I not know?"

……

The staff around is naturally better than one thing less, Jun Qing is the emperor's family, who wants to provoke such a role.

Or look away, or find something to do at random and turn away.

Jun Qing's tone was extremely flat and contemptuous.

"Now, do you want to call the police?"

Jiang Xiaowei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Since you know that I am the emperor family, you should know that I am someone you can't afford to mess with!" Jun shook his right hand, which was a little painful just now, and stared straight at Zhao Manyu's face, "In front of me in the future, take care of your stinky mouth." ”

The gentleman in front of him was full of voice, not at all like the gentleman they were familiar with.

With such sharp eyes, you can see through the camouflage and see through the timidity in the depths of people's hearts.

Zhao Manyu gasped violently, not daring to speak.

Bai Lu and Jiang Xiaowei also became mute, supporting Zhao Manyu from left to right, and fled into the backstage in a gloomy manner.

Zhao Yiyi walked over cautiously and observed her expression.

"Sister Jun?!"

Jun took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Let's rehearse!"

The female lead singer came and looked at her back and waved her hand gently.

"Come on, let's get ready."