The faces of all the people at the scene were collectively engraved with question marks one big or smaller.

Hua Yingwen saw that Ji Xiaoyun was angry, very proud and satisfied, what he wanted was such a result.

Hua Yingwen salivated and sneered.

Said: "Hey! Ladies and gentlemen, Ji Xiaoyun, the legendary elegant social activist who looks like a dog, will also lose his temper sometimes! Let's take a look at Ji Xiaoyun's true face! Look at this hypocrite—"

"Sir, please get out!"

At this time, the security guards rushed in and drove Hua Yingwen away fiercely.

"Security, please don't, he's-" Ji Xiaoyun watched the security guard drive Hua Yingwen away, raised his hand, and wanted to stop the security guard, but Hua Yingwen shook the security guard away as soon as he shook his hand.

Ji Xiaoyun was taken aback by Hua Yingwen's actions, this guy is going to fight at the scene, in front of so many people in the industry?

Just when Ji Xiaoyun was stunned, the security guard raised the electric baton and slapped at Hua Yingwen!

Hua Yingwen slammed a somersault and flipped onto the stage, far away from the security guard.

"Hua Yingwen, do you have any comments on me, can you talk about it later?"

Ji Xiaoyun still doesn't want to make the relationship too stiff, mainly considering the 1,200 guests from the music and art circles from all over the country and even the world, the impact is not good!

Where is Hua Yingwen in the mood to listen to Ji Xiaoyun's words?

He was dealing with the security guards, and when the security guards rushed up to the stage, Hua Yingwen felt that he had no way to escape, and immediately grabbed the host's microphone, panicked, and shouted: "I am a sponsor!" ”

What the?

Sponsors?

Seeing that the security guard was stunned, the host was stunned, and the 1,200 guests from all over the country and even the world in the music and art circles were all stunned, but Ji Xiaoyun was very calm.

Hua Yingwen felt very proud, and repeated: "I am Hua Yingwen, another sponsor of the Lingyun Music Industry Development Summit!" I'm going to reveal a dark inside story to everyone! ”

Lowdown?

All eyes looked at Hua Yingwen in unison.

Regarding the inside story, on the contrary, everyone, whether it is an ordinary person or a heavyweight with status, is interested, except for one person - Ji Xiaoyun.

Ji Xiaoyun really didn't want him to continue, and glanced at the security guard, but the security guard retreated.

What? It's a sponsor and you're afraid!

Ji Xiaoyun immediately jumped up and rushed to Hua Yingwen's side, trying to grab the microphone to prevent Hua Yingwen from continuing to dismantle the stage.

Hua Yingwen laughed shamefully, raised the microphone, stood in front, and spoke loudly into the microphone.

"The first place in the P City Division of The Voice of the Starry Night is simply a garbage! Why did garbage still win the first place? Because the first place is Ji Xiaoyun's son Ji Mingwei. ”

Yes?

"And Hua Chenyi, who deserves to take the first place, fell off the list, making Hua Chenyi leave and run away......"

Although Hua Yingwen said that the fake was true, although she made it up here, there was still a certain repercussion under the stage.

Sometimes when a person tells a lie on stage, the people under the stage will resonate.

When a person tells the truth on stage, it will cause others to question it.

Hua Yingwen casually talked nonsense on stage, and the people under the stage actually reacted.

Ji Xiaoyun looked at it and shook his head, not knowing how to explain it.

The host was just busy playing the round, just in a hurry, and didn't want this one to be smashed in his hands.

The host is most afraid of others smashing the field.

As for the rest, it doesn't matter.

And yet this kind of scum is here rushing to speak.

"Is there such a thing?"

"It's dark enough!"

“……”

"Hua Yingwen! Give me down! ”

When Hua Yingwen was proud, a domineering voice sounded.

No one knew who it would be.

Who else would dare to shout loudly at this man who was talking nonsense?

Everyone's eyes look at the comer, who does not come, and the person who comes is not charitable.

This voice is all too familiar to Hua Yingwen.

Hua Yingwen, who was getting carried away, stopped talking all of a sudden, became mute, and looked at the momentum under the stage in a daze.

As the menacing voice sounded, everyone became silent and turned to the source of the sound.

I saw a domineering and nervous old woman, standing tall at the scene.

Hua Yingwen immediately got off the stage and trotted in front of the old woman.

"Smack!"

I saw the old woman slap Hua Yingwen.