C642 He Was Thinking Right!

"Beat this shit-stirrer to death!"

"Don't think that I won't hit you just because you're handsome. If there's a problem with the performance, I'll definitely teach you a lesson, you rat shit. "

"Security, security, quickly chase this bastard away!" Wang Yajun waved his arms and shouted loudly. The two security guards ran over and wanted to pull Zhang Muye's hair away