Chapter 1097

Jinghua Workers Stadium, reception room on the first floor of the office building.

Fang Ling, who is wearing a sportswear and has two cute cat ears shining red on his head, is staring at two middle-aged men in suits and cold faces sitting opposite her.

Behind the two middle-aged people, there are eight people who look very strong in sunglasses.

These guys should be bodyguards.

In addition to them, there are several young men and women sitting beside Fang Ling. They all have something unique to fans, such as a fluorescent stick, a fluorescent red heart on their face, and a flashing devil's horn on their head

These young men and women are the managers of Liu Zixia's fan group.

The two people sitting opposite them are the people sent by Qiuhong entertainment company to negotiate with Fangling.

"Miss Fang, how are you thinking?"

The middle-aged man sitting directly opposite Fang Ling, with a determined expression on his face, said: "as long as you agree, you more than 10000 people will break up and sit in the meeting hall. In return, I will give you some concessions."

"Well, are you insulting us? Do you think we are short of money? "

Fang Ling did not speak, sitting next to her, a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, looking a little handsome, said: "even if you take out 10 million, we will not change the place if we don't change it!"

"Don't be so angry, young man?"

Sitting next to middle-aged people, with a bald head, looks a bit fierce.

He twirled a pair of walnuts in his hand and said, "ten thousand tickets. We'll pay you 100 yuan each. That's too much. What else do you want to do?"

At the scene, there are about 10000 people who belong to the square array in summer. If everyone pays 100 yuan, the total is 1 million!

This number, perhaps for those who have not seen the world is a large number, but for these summer managers, this number is a joke!

Sure enough, the young man sneered and said, "I'll take out 2 million yuan. Can you change the square array next to us into my fan area in summer?"

"Ha ha, how can you smash it with money? Do you really think about it when we haven't seen money? "

"Do you know who this is? His father is Feng Jianlin, chairman of Changning group

"Ha ha ha, I'm afraid you Qiuhong people are crazy when you ask for money with Mr. Feng..."

Hearing these bald words, all the people present in the summer laughed.

They know that the most important thing for Feng Sirui's family is money. His father, Feng Jianlin, is one of the richest people in China, ranking the top in the world.

Moreover, although Feng Sirui's name is rarely known by outsiders, his brother is famous in China.

Feng Sicong, who doesn't know in China?

"What?"

Hearing Feng Sirui's name, no matter it was the bald head or the middle-aged man who spoke before, his face was all shocked.

They really did not expect that Feng Jianlin's son was also a fan of Liu Zixia!

"Don't you call me a young man?" Feng Sirui glanced at the two opposite people and said, "do you still want to smash the money?"

"Well, now it's your turn to decide."

Seeing the shock and unexpected expression on the two faces, Fang Ling said: "you don't let us out of the room now, but it involves illegal detention. If you don't let us go, don't blame us for calling the police!"

Feng Sirui came here today to listen to the concert, not to be taught. Now he really misses the pleasure of chatting with his friends when he just sat outside.

It's really suffocating to sit in this small room.

"That's right. Be careful we call the police and charge you with illegal detention!"

"If it wasn't for my face, do you think we would spend so much time with you?"

"Sister Ling, let's go out directly. I don't think they dare to stop us..."

Several members of the summer fan group stood up as they spoke.

They don't have that long time to spend here. The concert will start soon. A ticket of several hundred yuan can't be wasted!

Ding Ling Ling!

At this time, Fang Ling's mobile phone rang.

Fang Ling is not a fool. Since Qiuhong is looking for someone to come here to talk about it, she has a plan.

Of course, Fang Ling couldn't have prepared at all. In addition to calling suno, as soon as she entered the lounge, she turned on the video function of her mobile phone.

From the beginning to now, what the two opposite people said and what they wanted them to do... The mobile phone has been completely recorded.

After a look at the mobile phone, it turned out to be Liu Zixia.

Fang Ling quickly slides to answer and says, "Hello, I'm Fang Ling!"

She didn't call her "I Xia" because she didn't want Qiuhong entertainment people to know that she was connected with Liu Zixia.

Otherwise, who knows what Qiuhong entertainment will do?

Maybe it's Liu Zixia who made some of them!

"Fang Ling, you don't agree to each other's demands. Leave now. If they dare to stop you, you will call the police immediately!"

In the phone, Liu Zixia's voice was very cold. He continued: "in addition, I have arranged someone to negotiate with the workers of the worker's sports department. The reception room where you are should be monitored. As soon as you get the monitoring, you will sue them immediately."

Liu Zixia allows others to talk about themselves, scold themselves, or even insult themselves... But he absolutely does not allow anyone to threaten or bully his relatives!

And his fans, these summers, are Liu Zixia's relatives!

If it was you, your relatives were bullied, would you sit back and ignore it?

"OK, let's go now!" Fang Ling answered and said, "I'll see you soon."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ling stood up and said, "go back to the scene!"

With Fang Ling's action, Feng Sirui and his family all stood up these summers, followed Fang Ling and walked towards the door of the reception room.

"Wait, you have to change places, or don't think of this door today... You, block the door!"

Seeing that the task given to him was not completed, the bald middle-aged man was in a hurry.

While saying this, the eight bodyguards who were standing behind them ran to the door first and blocked there like several pillars.

"Damn, are you trying to force us to stop?"

"This is illegal detention. Do you really think we dare not call the police?"

"Hey, brother, I've been practicing Bajiquan for two years. I'm looking for someone to practice my hand..."

These young summers are not fuel-efficient lamps.

If you think about it, Liu Zixia's fans are the most in China. Those ordinary fans don't talk about it, but just die hard fans have broken tens of millions!

They all joined the summer, and according to the rules, they registered and joined the wechat group of fans.

If you don't have the ability to manage such a large fan group, it's really bad.

They are either the second generation of the top rich in China, or they have high IQ and EQ, and have high achievements in their respective fields.

In the face of this situation, instead of being afraid, they showed excited expressions one by one.

excitement?

Yes, it's really exciting. They have rarely encountered such things.

Now, it's rare for someone to take the initiative to find their trouble, and finally they can have fun.

"I repeat, let us out now, or you'll go and talk to the police yourself." Fang Ling turned his head and looked at the two middle-aged people coldly.

The two middle-aged people were silent for a long time, and then the bald middle-aged people waved.

Several bodyguards understand, stand to one side, the position to let out.

Fang Ling and his party went out from the door. Feng Sirui was the last one to go out of the front door of the reception room. He took a look at the bald middle-aged man and said, "middle-aged man, if you can't eliminate the fire, don't pretend. Force!"

Feng Sirui is also a real revenger. This sentence is clearly in response to what he said just now that he was "inflamed".

Because of Feng Sirui's words, the face of the bald middle-aged man turned very red in an instant.

Being preached by a young man who is much younger than himself, of course, bald head will be angry!

But when he is angry, he really can't deal with Feng Sirui.

Although Qiuhong is an entertainment company that is about to enter the domestic front line, renchangning group is a multinational group, which is not comparable to their entertainment company at all.

If the scale of their company and Wenxing entertainment media is almost the same, they can at least compete with Changning group.

But they are not... So they are not comparable with Changning group at all!

When Feng Sirui and his family got away, they slapped their bare heads on the table and scolded

"Especially, what are you pretending to me? If you don't have a good father, in my eyes, you are not even a fart!"

"Come on, come on, old Xue!" Another middle-aged man said, "we have worked hard. We can't really let them sue us, can we?"

"But Lao Bai, in this case, we can't explain to Mr. Cui." Said old Xue.

"Even if you take it in, you'll be told?" Lao Bai said angrily, "OK, I'll talk to Mr. Cui about this. Please calm down. After the concert, I'll invite you to have supper, OK?"

"All right." Old Xue nodded, but there was a faint fierce light in his eyes.

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In the summer, they didn't change positions in the end, and they were more enthusiastic than at the beginning.

Even if the concert hasn't started yet, they are all waving fluorescent sticks and famous brands, shouting the name of Liu Zixia, just like the people who hold the concert today, just like Liu Zixia!

Other places in Gongti square, of course, are all Meng Xukun fans.

Seeing that the summer people are so excited, they feel puzzled and restless at the same time.

As their kunkun home, how can Liu Zixia's fans steal the limelight?

As a result, Meng Xukun's fans began to wave their famous brands and cheer as they did in summer.

There are also fans in some small areas. They come to other singers, and the number is about several thousand.

People who look at these areas are so excited, they are also like learning!

In this way, the whole sports scene is divided into four parts: summer, Meng Xukun's iron powder, other singers' iron powder, and melon eating fans!

Because of such a noise, the atmosphere on the scene was rarely heated up.

It felt as if it was more intense than the concerts held by other singers!