I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 1061 Don't force me!

The cold air hit the face, as if a considerable number of people were trotting over.

At the place closest to the entrance of the banquet hall, someone subconsciously took a few steps back.

Looking up again, someone appeared at the door.

It's like in the game screen, someone is holding the mouse and clicking and copying and pasting.

The person who enters the door looks like a person and his countless shadows at first glance.

In the blink of an eye, the huge banquet hall was surrounded by those people.

Men and women, neatly arranged as if carved out of a mold.

Black shirt, black trousers, and high-top Martin boots.

There was a gun holster on the belt around his waist.

Standing with their hands behind their backs, not only the men are vicious, but even the women have stern faces, making them hard to mess with.

In the banquet hall, there was a murderous air almost instantly.

It seems that these people in front of them are well-trained killers.

The timid girl hugged her parents' arms in a low voice, and stared at those handsome and cool bodyguards with only one pair of eyes.

No, not bodyguards.

Even through the black shirts, you can see the strong and powerful biceps femoris of those people, and several people have scars on their faces. At first glance, they are people who have experienced life and death scenes.

The "It's purely a game, don't imitate it, any resemblance is purely a coincidence" live broadcast in the dark night live broadcast room coincidentally appeared in everyone's minds, recalling Qin Ye's nimble headshot skills, and then looking at these people, Everyone felt a sense of trepidation.

Qin Ye, what is this for?
Not to mention the Jun family, Jiang Honglu and others were also present.

With such an armed force no less than an army in public, what does Qin Ye want to do?
Isn't she afraid?

"Qin Ye, you are too courageous!"

His gaze slid across Jun Mo Ting's face as if there was nothing, but Mr. Jun's words were directed at Qin Ye, "Don't think that someone is protecting you, so you can walk sideways in the imperial capital! The master of my Jun family , it’s not your turn to be an outsider!”

"Mo Ting..."

Old Master Jun turned his head to look at Jun Moting, "Stop being obsessed, are you going to ruin yourself and the entire Jun family for a single Qin Ye?"

"Grandpa, if you didn't insist on this, no one would be able to destroy the Jun family."

Said in a deep voice, Jun Mo Ting looked around, "I was the one who was abrupt, another day, I will hold a banquet in Yulongting to apologize to you all."

After finishing speaking, Jun Moting held Qin Ye's hand and strode out.

"Big brother..."

Jun Zhenzhen caught up with her skirt and grabbed Jun Moting's arm, "There is always a way, do you have to be so decisive? Brother, grandpa is old, you..."

"Jun Zhenzhen!"

Before Jun Zhenzhen could finish her sentence, Qin Ye interrupted, "I don't hit women, but don't force me! Otherwise, I don't mind tearing off your white lotus coat, so that people can know that the young lady of the Jun family What the hell is it?"

To help outsiders plot against his own brother, he still used the insidious method of Spy No. [-].

If word spread, Jun Zhenzhen's reputation of gentleness and elegance would be completely ruined.

At that time, the Jun family will really lose face.

The boy's eyes were cold, and Jun Zhenzhen's face turned pale in an instant.

She knew that Qin Ye and Jun Moting would have known about what she had done.

So, what spy No. [-], the marriage between Jun and Du...

When they secretly rejoiced, the other party had already made a move.

Jun Zhenzhen trembled slightly, and let go of her hand.

Jun Moting led Qin Ye and disappeared into the banquet hall.

After the two, Jiang Shaoyan, Devil, Leng Jun and others also left the banquet hall quietly.

When those men in black retreated, the banquet hall, which was originally overcrowded, seemed to be more than half empty.

In the stands, Mr. Jun shook his body.

In front of him was Du Manxi's weeping aggrieved face, Du Changguo's livid angry face, and beside his ears were the whispering voices of those people in the banquet hall.

A heart was pounding, Mr. Jun's face was as black as iron.

(End of this chapter)