Before Park Xu could see clearly what was going on, Niu Le picked up a long bench beside him, twisted it up, snapped it twice, and the bench was smashed. Park Xu cried out loud, huddled on the ground, and protected his head with great force.

Pu Xu was confused by a sudden blow like a gale and a torrential rain. In this group, there are still people who dare to hit themselves! Unfortunately, Park Xu's agent and some black-clothed bodyguards were smoking and chatting in the car outside. They never imagined that in the center of the theatre, in the dressing room, the young man could be in danger....