Spiritualist In Korea

  Nichkhun, and 2pm members.

   At Tiffany's birthday party last time, Nichkhun provoked drunk Jin Yuanxi to scold Li Mo, and Li Mo remembered this little white face.

   I didn’t expect the second meeting to be under such circumstances.

  The three of Zheng Yuncheng rushed towards these people in a hurry, and Li Mo leaned leisurely by the railing, ready to watch the show.

The profession of   star has two sides.

   On the one hand, if you are popular, you can get a lot of money and fame.

   But the downside is that your every move is under the spotlight.

   Offended several rich second-generation Zheng Yuncheng, and Fang Dongjun is the boss here, and a few people at 2pm are afraid that they will not have good fruit.

   Just as Li Mo was thinking about it, the situation suddenly changed!

  Under the crowd watching, Nichkhun actually swung an old fist at Cui Wanxiu.

  Cui Wanxiu never imagined that this little star would dare to do it!

   The quenching was too late, and he was knocked to the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

   The crowd of onlookers became noisy, and the DJ on stage subconsciously stopped the music.

  Some good people raised their mobile phones to take pictures, and the target was naturally a few people at 2pm.

   Big stars gather in nightclubs to fight!

   This sour news, surely many gossip reporters are rushing to get it?

   Nichkhun, who was drunk, didn't know what stupid thing he had done, but the faces of his group members suddenly turned pale.

   "Quickly pull Nichkhun away."

   Yu Zeyan hurriedly whispered to Zhang Yourong beside him.

   Zhang Yourong came back to his senses, nodded, and stepped forward to pull Nichkhun away.

   However, in Fang Dongjun's territory, his brother was beaten, and he still wanted to escape?

   Fang Dongjun, who had not had time to react just after witnessing everything, was so angry that the veins in his neck burst out.

   "Catch them for me!"

   The security guards who were waiting for the boss to speak had stepped forward to surround them at 2pm, and a shrewd eye hurriedly stepped forward to help Cui Wanxiu up.

  Cui Wanxiu pushed aside the strong security guard, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly a ferocious smile appeared on his delicate face.

  2pm is called the beast group. Besides Nichkhun, Yu Zeyan and Zhang Yourong are also tall and powerful.

   But under a few strong guards, like a few lambs to be slaughtered.

  Yu Zeyan sees that the situation is not good, and wants to take out his mobile phone and report to the agent.

   was snatched by the security guard and handed over to Fang Dongjun, who was long overdue.

   "Okay, you guys take my words on deaf ears, and now you dare to beat my brother?"

  Fang Dongjun weighed the fruit in Yu Zeyan's hand with his hand, smiled but smashed his phone directly to the ground.

  Rao is that the fruit phone is of excellent quality, and was smashed by Fang Dongjun in anger, it is estimated that it is useless.

   Yu Zeyan's body couldn't help trembling, and he said, "Fang Shao, Nichkhun is drunk, he didn't mean it."

   "Then I have a heart?"

Cui Wanxiu smiled and said, "I'm dancing with this beauty, what do you three mean to her? Are big stars privileged, or are you narcissistic enough to think that all women are conquered by your beast charms? ?"

  Cui Wanxiu pointed to a hot beauty in the crowd and said, Yu Zeyan twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, speechless.

  The captured Nichkhun shouted angrily on the side, but he couldn't get rid of it.

   Zheng Yuncheng looked at the onlookers and whispered to the other party Dongjun: "Take it to another place to deal with, there are many people here. If something goes wrong, the old men in the family will know, and they will be nagged again."

   Fang Dongjun nodded, waved to the security guard to take the three away, and then made a gesture towards the dj on the stage.

The   dj gives a thumbs up and the music starts.

  The three of them were taken to a private room at 2pm, and Yu Zeyan and Zhang Yourong stood there with their heads bowed.

   They knew Fang Dongjun's background, and now they know that they should provoke people they shouldn't.

   It's a big deal!

   "Wanxiu, what should I do, tell me!"

   Fang Dongjun lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and asked Cui Wanxiu beside him.

   "It's very simple, just give me a beating. After all, they have finally made a significant contribution to our entertainment industry in the Republic of Korea. If they are corpses and traitors, I can't bear the responsibility and dare not do it!"

  Cui Wanxiu smiled meaningfully, which made Yu Zeyan and Zhang Yourong tremble with fear.

   This guy Nichkhun was poured a few glasses of cold water, and finally he regained consciousness and said with a sullen face, "I know Brother Long."

   Before he finished speaking, another glass of wine was poured on his face.

   is Park Dong-hoon.

   "Brother Long? Is that Liu Ruilong? I'll call you and ask him if he dares to rescue you?"

  Fang Dongjun was delighted, took out his cell phone, and motioned for Nichkhun to come and get it.

   Nichkhun's eyes flashed with anger, but he didn't answer.

   Jung Yoon-sung witnessed everything, and looked at Ok Tae-yeon and Jang Woo-young who looked like good children, and Nichkhun who was still trying to find a backer.

   said: "Wan Xiu, did these two make a move just now?"

   refers to Ok Tae-yeon and Jang Woo-young.

  Cui Wanxiu recalled and shook his head, "No."

   "That's ok, these two have a good attitude of admitting their mistakes. Just teach them a lesson and let them go. JYP has also accepted investment from our family.

  Cui Wanxiu nodded, "Okay, just do as Brother Yuncheng said."

   Yu Zeyan and Zhang Yourong don't mention how complicated their hearts are!

  It is certainly a good thing to be able to escape, but it is impossible to feel good about being handled casually!

   But they stood up honestly, respectfully thanked Jung Yoon Sung, and apologized to Choi Man Soo.

  Fang Dongjun waved his hand impatiently, "Hurry up, don't let me see you again in the future!"

   What else can Yu Zeyan and Zhang Yourong say? Nodding his head, even Nichkhun didn't care and left.

  Nichkhun looked at the slowly closing door and his ruthless teammates with red eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

   "Brother Yuncheng, can I teach this guy a lesson?"

  Cui Wanxiu loosened his muscles and bones, and his bones cracked, it seemed that he had a few strokes.

   Zheng Yuncheng nodded casually, "Just don't kill him."

   "Ok, I understand!"

  Cui Wanxiu grinned and stuck out his tongue to lick his lips. That punch just now was really humiliating!

   "Boom!"

   At this time, there was a knock on the door.

  A security guard brought Li Mo to the scene.

   stunned for a moment, Li Mo didn't even look at Nichkhun, as if he was transparent, he said to Zheng Yuncheng, "It's getting late, Brother Yuncheng, I'll go first."

   Zheng Yuncheng almost forgot Li Mo, "Okay, I'll invite you out to play when I have time next time."

  Fang Dongjun also smiled, "Li Mo, let me taste your wine when you have time."

"no problem."

  Li Mo nodded, turning a blind eye to this kind of scene that only happened in the TV series.

   was about to leave, but Nichkhun shouted at him as if he had seen a 'savior': "Li Mo, do you remember me? Tiffany's friend, we met last time!"

   Zheng Yuncheng and several people stood there in a daze, but Li Mo still knew Nichkhun. If he speaks, will things be difficult?

  Cui Wanxiu lowered his face, if Li Mo begged for mercy, he was not going to give him face!

  Li Mo turned his head in surprise, "Sorry, I don't know a big star like you."

   "By the way, are you going to teach him a lesson? By the way, add my share, the little white face or something, the most annoying!"

After    finished speaking, he left immediately, Cui Wanxiu looked at Li Mo's back in surprise and smiled.

  Although he himself has clear eyes and a handsome face, why does Li Mo's words sound so cool?