Evil president, forced love

The sky is getting dark gradually, but in this international metropolis, it is the time when people's nightlife begins.

From time to time around the photo studio, passers-by are pointing and pointing, and some are even taking photos and posting them on Moments.

Jin Feng escorted Tang Jun out of the car, and walked in quickly.

When he reached the door, Tang Jun's footsteps suddenly paused, and he said in a low voice, "Secretly, take Qu Nianxin over."

"Yes, third master." Jin Feng replied, and went to order someone to pick up Qu Nianxin.

When Tang Jun entered, all the people in the photo studio stood in the corner tremblingly, and everyone turned pale with fright.

As for the makeup artist, he was alone in another corner, with a calm expression on his face, without the slightest fear, he looked like a professional killer.

Tang Jun held An Ran's shoulders halfway, and sat on the chair calmly, his eyes swept across the ordinary employees.

"Take them to the back first." Tang Jun said softly.

"Yes!" Several men in black stepped forward and led all those people behind.

It was not the first time An Ran had seen such a battle, but the chill in the atmosphere today made her shiver involuntarily.

"Master Tang, kill him if you want to cut him up! I won't say anything!" the makeup artist yelled at Tang Jun.

As soon as the makeup artist finished yelling, Yin Yihan walked in casually, with that playful look, which was comparable to Ouyang Ting.

"Third Lord, I think we need to move faster, otherwise there will be a panic in a while, and those policemen will come over, and then we will be in trouble."

Yin Yihan sat opposite Tang Jun, looking like he was thinking of Tang Jun.

How could Tang Jun not understand his thoughts? Yin Yihan chased him so hard because he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

"Disappear in front of me within three seconds, otherwise, there's nothing you can do about it." Tang Jun said lightly.

"I'm leaving! Disappear immediately!"

It was too late to say, but it was so fast, in the blink of an eye, Yin Yihan had disappeared without a trace.

An Ran looked in the direction of the door and couldn't help muttering, "Is this guy reincarnated from a rabbit? How could he run so fast..."

"Scared by his father." Tang Jun said lightly.

An Ran instantly understood, it turned out that Yin Yihan was a stunt practiced since childhood.

Tang Jun looked outside, his eyebrows frowned slightly, Yin Yihan was right, if those policemen came to find him, they would be in trouble.

At this time, Jin Feng walked in quickly from the outside, and nodded towards Tang Jun.

Tang Jun looked at the makeup artist on the side, and gave Jin Feng a look. Jin Feng understood, and immediately took the makeup artist to a separate room with the man in black.

"What do you want! I won't let you do it!" the makeup artist yelled.

Tang Jun got up and walked towards that room. An Ran wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Tang Jun, "You wait for me here."

An Ran shook her head firmly, "I want to be with you."

Tang Jun looked at her for a while, then shook his head, "Now is not the time, you wait for me outside."

Tang Jun knew that An Ran would have to face these bloody events sooner or later when she was with him, but she had experienced too little now.

He was afraid that she would not be able to bear it all at once.

A look of disappointment flashed across An Ran's eyes, she nodded, and sat back silently.

Tang Jun walked into the room slowly, and then, two men in black stood at the door, like two door gods.