Xiao Wuqi is his uncle relying on the director, and he is bold enough to put his hand around Jane Su's waist.

Before recording the party.

Seeing the woman singing and dancing on the stage, he wanted to try her taste.

She was more emotional than the women's League members he had met before.

meanwhile.

Jane Su's eyes flashed and she just wanted to avoid Xiao Wuqi's action.

But I don't want to. I don't know where my hand came out and suddenly clasped Xiao Wuqi's hand.

"Sheng of time!?"

Xiao Wuqi was faintly stunned, and then returned to his normal look.

"My artist's waist, so easy to touch?"

Shi Zhisheng looked at Xiao Wuqi with a smile, but the strength in his hand almost twisted Xiao Wuqi's face.

"You, you let go!"

He never thought that a woman's strength could be so great!

"Let go?"

The Sheng of time laughed.

From a distance, she saw Xiao Wuqi robbing Jane Su of all kinds.

Is this when she died?

"Sheng Sheng..." Jane Su didn't expect that Shi Zhisheng would come so soon.

I came to her an hour earlier.

"Uncle, uncle, help me!"

Xiao Wuqi couldn't help but shout to the director immediately.

Listen.

The director who was filming others noticed the movement of Xiao Wuqi.

"Sheng of time!"

The director's face changed.

How did she come here!?

Although he dares to manipulate Jian Su casually, for the Sheng of the time

More or less afraid.

This woman's contacts and backstage, some people dare not offend.

"Shi Zhisheng, you are still recording the program. You want to compensate..."

"Compensation? I'll pick it up later. "

With that, Shi Zhisheng, regardless of the circle of good people around him, directly dragged Xiao Wuqi aside and threw him on the wall.

And now.

Xiao Wuqi's spine was about to break after being thrown, and he couldn't help howling.

"How about breaking your hand?"

Shi Zhisheng smiled with gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, but it was very cold.

Then, everyone saw that Shi Zhisheng picked up the stick on the ground again.

This, this, what is she doing!??

Everyone did not expect that Shi Zhisheng was at least a public figure and would be so unrestrained.

In front of the camera, it's crazy.

"Time Sheng, don't mess around!"

Xiao Wuqi's face turned pale.

"Sheng Sheng, shall we..."

"It's none of your business. Sit down."

When the Sheng head did not return, the wooden stick in her hand fell gently in the palm of her hand.

It's like measuring how much strength should be used to clean him up.

"Shi Zhisheng, if you dare to hit me, I will definitely..."

As soon as he said this, the stick swept to his abdomen.

Later, everyone heard Xiao Wuqi's shameless scream.

"Your uncle sat there and didn't dare to threaten me like that."

Shi Zhisheng smiled, but his eyes were full of cold.

At this time, everyone looked at Shi Zhisheng and only three words floated in their mind.

Big, devil, king!

"Shi Zhisheng, this is enough for you. I'll give you a face."

The director took a breath and couldn't bear to see Xiao Wuqi.

"The director gave this face a little late."

Shi Zhisheng half picked his eyebrows and acted recklessly, "if you wanted to give me face, you should take good care of my artist. Isn't it? "

"This..."

The director's face was pale.

He never thought that Shi Zhisheng would come halfway to watch Jian Su's recorded program.