"You look pale. Are you all right?"

"It's nothing."

"Thought you couldn't come."

"How could I miss such a good opportunity?"

Adam could guess what had happened to Donnie, after all John and Donnie entered the venue one behind the other. But it could not be said out.

"Have you decided what to perform?"

"Dancing which I am good at."

After the beautiful girl on the stage finished performing, Donnie took a deep breath and walked to the stage.

"I love rock and roll. Thank you."

Donnie bowed to the audience. With the dynamic rhythm of the song he began to step on the rhythm and moved up, probably because the suit restricted action, Donnie grasped the edge of the suit and neatly took it off with his hands when turning around, he threw the suit away, then when he turned back he pulled the tie open with his fingers, full of temptation.

This series of actions with music thoroughly ignited the atmosphere, whistling and applause rang up, John stood in the audience, looking at Donnie and frowned.

Anyone who knew that frowning means John anger.

At the end of the dance, Donnie gasped and walked off the stage, and gave Adam five, Adam went on the stage and said with a microphone.

"Every beat is like stepping on the heart, everyone must feel the same way. I'm afraid I will ruin the good atmosphere next. I apologize to you all," Adam started his performance with a bow.

Different from the energetic performance of Donnie, Adam's quiet and slow song Waiting brought the scene to another atmosphere.

The deep voice and slow and soft melody, made Adam with a quiet and gentle temperament, in the crowd as if he were independent from the world.

Suit appropriate design made an outline on his narrow waist and the buttock, with the melody, it gave a person the feeling of inviolability and abstinence, this kind of feeling made a person want to conquer most.

Sean glanced about with an uncertain expression in his eyes, but, as he had thought, men and women, their eyes were all upon him.

Adam was singing with closed eyes, suddenly he felt a heat rush through her abdomen. His body also began to heat. There was a slow reaction somewhere. He suddenly opened his eyes, the body feeling made him feel bad.

"I apologize..."A song was not finished, Adam left a word and hurried off the stage. Andy showed a look that he enjoyed the show.

The man who had drugged Adam went out after him.

The body was very hot, the reaction of a certain part was obvious, consciousness was also obscure, Adam knew this was not the effect of alcohol. Someone drugged him.

He pushed the bathroom door open. The door was about to close when a hand stopped it. Adam panted and looked up and saw that it was the man he had just signed with.

"Sean. It's stuffy in here. I've had some wine. I'm going out for some air. Come with me. I just saw a beautiful flower. Help me see what kind of flower it is."

Sean also wanted to go out, the performance of Adam was too strange, since Andy said that, he nodded.

Andy took Sean to the direction of the toilet deliberately.

"You drugged me?"

"This is the quickest way to get someone, can't you resist? Can I help you?"

"No," Adam bit his lip, trying to stay awake by the pain stimulation.

The man did not care, now Adam was affected by the drug effect and did not have much strength, the palm of the man pushed against the door to force it to open, stepped forward to block Adam inside and reached out to strip his clothes.

Adam avoided and struggled, without effect, his consciousness was becoming more and more vague. His shirt was half unbuttoned, and just as he was despairing, a loud noise brought his consciousness back.

Adam saw that the man who had been groping him had been dragged out. Sean tugged at the back of the man's neck with one hand and pressed the back of his head with the other hand. Full of strength, he hit the man on the door with ruthless force.

Seven or eight times in a row, the man was hit dizzy and his limp body fell to the ground. Sean looked down and put his foot on his face, rolling the flesh on his cheeks and said, "Want to die or don't want to live? Think about the two options."

Adam pulled his shirt around his bare chest, leaning against the wall and panting, with his cheeks flushed. He shook his head and tried to step over the fallen man to wash his face with cold water to wake up, then Sean came over and his five fingers clenched into a fist hitting hard to the belly of Adam.

The drug-controlled Adam was weak and unresponsive. When the fist hit on the abdomen, he bent over and tried to curl up.

Sean had never lost a fight since he was a child, taught by the fighting master his father hired. It was conceivable that how painful the punch landed on Adam was.

The angry Sean grabbed and pulled Adam's hair and threw him on the empty space in front of the bathroom sink.

Adam curled up and could not stop coughing, the part hit was so painful that he thought the next moment his stomach would be coughed out.

Andy stood in the doorway looking like he was having a good time, not intending to help at all. Sean took out a mobile phone and dialed a number with a cold face.

"Come up, eighth floor."

Sean's assistant and bodyguard Jeff Yang hearing that Sean's tone was not good, did not dare to delay and came with the fastest speed to the scene of the accident, only to see that Sean leaning on the sink, Adam lying down under their feet and another man becoming unconscious.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Take him back, strip him and throw him in the basement, and wait till I get back," Sean kicked Adam and said, "Investigate the other one for me."

"Yes, Master," Jeff bowed his head respectfully and went to set up Adam. Ignoring the people who came outside the door to see what was going on, he carried him out directly.

Sean came out cold and the people outside the door immediately dispersed. Andy was very happy at bottom of his heart, but on the face, he showed a frightened look.

After a while, Sean realized that Andy was around him. His eyes softened a lot and he patted his head and said, "I'm sorry I scared you. Your brother looks cold and proud, I didn't expect him to be so impatient. Now that your father has given him to me, I have the right to discipline him."

"Sean, what do you want to do? He's my brother after all. Please don't make it hard for him, okay? If you have any anger, take it out on me."

Andy had big eyes and showed a look of innocence and worry. This made him look more harmless. In Sean's heart, compared to those who were full of calculation he was much better.

"I can handle my highs. It's not your business."

Andy had to nod and took the wine at the venue, drinking absent-minded.

He wasn't worried about Adam, he was worried about the man. Once Sean found out that he ordered him to do so, he didn't know how things would turn out.

After a few drinks, Andy got a little drunk, intentionally leaning into Sean's arms. In his opinion, a lover or partner was the most reliable way to keep him. Andy knew what Sean thought of him. He got drunk on purpose was an attempt to have sex.