I took my cubs to win in the entertainment industry

Chapter 899 Slap
The fork is not sharp, but Jian Chu's strength makes it not small, and Song Muyang pulls it away very quickly.

As a result, a large gash was drawn on the back of the hand.

Han Qianqian looked at the man's hand and immediately screamed.

"Mu Yang, how are you? Let me see."

The scorching pain on the back of his hand made Song Muyang's forehead bulge with blue veins, and he gritted his teeth tightly, trying not to cry out in pain.

Han Qianqian was frightened and cried, holding his hand and crying.

However, the wound was not deep, and it only left a blood mark, but it did not bleed all the time.

"Why are you like this? Even if you want to stand up for Feng Qing, you can't hurt others."

Han Qianqian's eyes were red, her voice was still soft, but she looked at Jian Chu angrily, as if she was irritated by the man's injury.

Jian Chu looked at Han Qianqian and chuckled lightly, the meaning was unclear.

Then he pulled Feng Qing's arm, exposing the bruises on her arm to everyone's eyes.

"That's right, if you treat a little girl so hard in public, you'll really be nothing but a beast after taking off your clothes."

After speaking, Jian Chu's voice had completely cooled down, and he stared sharply at the two people in front of him.

Back and forth, less than 1 minute of work.

Feng Qing's gaze was still on the back of Song Muyang's hand. After listening to Jian Chu's words, she slowly recovered and looked at her arm.

On that white and slender arm, the bruise marks were shocking, reminding her of the pain that almost broke her bones just now.

Looking at the scars left by the man, she suddenly felt that it was ridiculous.

Feng Qing chuckled, very lightly, so lightly that no one noticed.

She turned her head sideways and looked at the girl standing next to her, who was looking at Song Muyang fearlessly with her chin raised.

The tip of his nose was sour, and the grievance in his heart could no longer be contained, and he rushed out.

Song Muyang was not only hurt by a young girl, but also scolded.

No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help getting angry.

"It's no wonder that Feng Qing has become so troublesome. It turns out that I have a crazy friend like you." Song Muyang said angrily.

"You still need to see who you are. The key costs three yuan a piece. Do you deserve it?"

Jian Chu sneered and looked at him sarcastically.

Song Muyang didn't react to Jian Chu's words for a while, but the laughter of the people watching the excitement sounded out one after another, letting him know that this was not a good word, and his face was gloomy and embarrassed.

He didn't expect that Feng Qing actually had such a friend.

"Feng Qing, for the sake of the relationship we have had together, let me give you a piece of advice, stay away from such dubious people, and also, don't be in the future..."

"Snapped!"

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by a slap.

This slap made the entire banquet hall fall into silence.

Such a big movement has already alarmed the entire banquet hall, and they are all watching the excitement at this moment.

However, all the whispering and laughter were wiped out by this slap.

The huge banquet hall was deadly silent.

Song Muyang, who was the first among them, was also dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the girl who was full of anger in front of him, and there was a girl who looked at him full of disappointment.

"Are you crazy?" Song Muyang was stupefied, looking at Feng Qing, he couldn't believe it, and even questioned him subconsciously.

Han Qianqian was also shocked by this slap, she stared at Feng Qing with wide eyes.

Is she really crazy?
Thinking about it, she became more and more excited, and her eyes were full of surprises.

(End of this chapter)