Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

A good DJ can relax and let the audience's emotions follow the music.

Han Bing walked on the edge of the platform, beckoning, but the dancing steps under his feet didn't stop.Some carefree audiences in the audience touched Han Bing's jade feet with salty pig hands, and smiled obscenely.

Han Bing stepped back in disgust, and after keeping a certain safe distance, he jumped up again.

A black figure suddenly rushed onto the stage, staggering, looking like he had drunk too much alcohol, and with a lewd smile on his obviously over 40-year-old face, he staggered towards Han Bing, with no words in his mouth. He said bluntly: "Little beauty, let's go home with my brother..."

Since the sound of the music was not loud at this time, the obscenity of the middle-aged man was clearly heard by everyone in the venue. This kind of thing is very common in entertainment venues, so the people in the venue did not show anything. Special emotions come.And it's even more impossible to stand out for a girl who dances, so most people fold their arms and wait to watch the show. [

Jin Ren frowned: "Zhou Ming, are you going to save your sister?"

I shook my head with a grin. It is more than enough for Han Bing to solve such small matters.Besides, the security guards in Emgrand Entertainment City are not just for nothing, if they can't even protect their own dancers, they should close the doors as soon as possible.

A few uniformed security guards were pushing forward behind them, and it seemed that they were about to throw the man on the stage out of the arena.

The man on the stage didn't realize that the danger was gradually approaching. A chubby hand stretched out to touch Han Bing's thigh. Han Bing turned slightly and kicked the man's ass.

This kick was really strong, the man drank too much wine, his feet were limp and unstable, and his whole body was like a kite that suddenly lost control, and he fell to the ground.

Han Bing frowned slightly, as if he had something to say, and the DJ stopped the music at the right time, as if disturbed by magic power, the whole venue gradually became quiet.

The thin lips were lightly opened, and a crisp and powerful voice came into everyone's ears: "I have danced here for three consecutive days, and I am very happy to be loved by everyone, but every day there are such boring people on stage. harassment..."