Bang! A loud noise was heard.

Everyone was stunned.

Fu Chenlin subconsciously took a few steps back and leaned against the wall.

Wu Zihao, who was thrown to the ground by Ye Wan over his shoulder, curled up like a shrimp.

After a long time, he slowly fell to the ground, sideways.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

In the silent backstage, the coughing sounded particularly clear.

Fu Chenlin stared at Ye Wan in a daze, his mouth half open.

As Sack went to help Wu Zihao, he yelled at the black-clad bodyguards who were standing there like six wooden statues, “What are you still standing there for? Go ahead!”

Footsteps.

The sound of strong wind.

There were sounds of fists and feet hitting each other.

And... there were the sounds of people falling and screaming in pain.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"My ribs..."

"Ahhh, my arm..."

In just a few breaths, the six bodyguards in black were thrown out like sacks and piled up in the corner.

Forming a black, wriggling hill.

Fu Chenlin looked at Ye Wan, not knowing what to say, and suddenly closed his mouth.

Wu Zihao's face looked dark and ugly.

The two looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Is this still a human? Is this the Super Saiyan from Dragon Ball? And it’s a woman!!! The next moment, the two of them stood up straight with a buzzing sound.

Ye Wan picked up the earphones that had loosened a little during the fight and put them back into his ears. He glanced coldly at Wu Zihao and Fu Chenlin, then turned and left.

"Hello!"

Wu Zihao's angry voice rang out from behind him, "If you have the guts, leave your name!"

Ye Wan paused.

Wu Zihao and Fu Chenlin subconsciously took a step back.

Then, he left without looking back.

The indifferent back seems to be saying: Are you worthy?

His face turned from blue to red, and Wu Zihao turned around and glared at "Sack".

After a while, he came back and said to Wu Zihao: "Brother Wu, I saw her enter 101."

101?

Wu Zihao was stunned.

On the side, Fu Chenlin's eyes lit up.

101, isn’t that Shen Yuxin’s lounge?

Ha ha ha ha……

Fu Chenlin almost laughed out loud.

He was determined to find Shen Yuxin's dark history and bring him down from the top of the music industry, but his life was so monotonous that it was almost boring. He either went to the studio or home and had hardly ever been anywhere else.

Unexpectedly, after searching for a long time, I finally found it without any effort.

At the BlackBerry Music Festival, Shen Yuxin's people offended Wu Zihao.

Not only did he offend the organizer, but he also gave him something to hold against him.

The most important thing is that she is a woman.

Sleeping fans, love affair exposed...

If any piece of news gets out, Shen Yuxin will be in big trouble.

As if he had already seen Shen Yuxin's haggard appearance with dark circles under his eyes, messy hair and untidy beard, and his agent running around everywhere begging for help, Fu Chenlin's face was filled with pride that almost overflowed.

No, he acted fast!

Shen Yuxin has no way of clearing himself from this matter.

He wants to see how the little music king will become so obscure this time!

"Master Wu, I can't afford to offend such a strong woman. I'm leaving now. See you later!"

After saying hello, Fu Chenlin turned around and ran away quickly.

Wu Zihao's fists were clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound.

Looking back at the reporters in the corner who were afraid to move like little quails, Wu Zihao looked fierce and asked, "Did you take pictures?"

"I...I took it. I'll delete it right now!"

The reporters were shaking like Parkinson's patients.

Before the SLR camera was even turned on, it was snatched away by several bodyguards.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Wu Zihao took a deep breath, took out his cell phone and made a call, "Mom..."

(End of this chapter)