South Korea is a very peculiar country, perhaps because of the small country and the widow, coupled with the years of colonial rule, from Neon Dad to American Daddy, this country and this nation seem to have been accustomed to worshipping the strong for so many years.

So they always unconsciously have a special inferiority complex, and the more inferior they are, the more they like to brag.

One moment this is theirs, the other time that one is theirs, and from time to time they have to kneel and lick their American dad, and the most annoying thing is that it is as if they are the best Koreans except for the United States.

In Zhao Fusheng's impression, whether it is talking about cross talk or those talk show hosts later, the most they do is to scold these sticks.

At the end of the day, it's the people of this country who really owe the scolding.

But what makes people helpless is that with the progress of domestic reform and opening up, more and more young people have begun to be brainwashed by Korean culture, and Ha Han Ha Ri has become a kind of popularity. I guess those fans would probably feel honored if they knew that the idols they were proud of were just using them as ATMs.

Star chasing has no borders, and fans have a motherland.

Of course, it is 1999, and there will be no scene of the Korean women's team demonstrating to the Chinese people with long photos and fans washing the floor, after the man said that sentence, almost all the onlookers were angry.

"Bastard!"

"Beat him!"

"Beat him!"

After all, they are all young people, and their blood is still there, so it doesn't matter if they are foreigners or not, they will be beaten first.

"You, I am a citizen of the Republic of Korea, and I have diplomatic immunity......" The man opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't have time to finish at all, because Zhao Fusheng had already rushed forward with a brisk step.

"I'll spare your eight ancestors!"

Zhao Fusheng smashed his punch into the man's face, muffling his words back.

Immediately afterwards, a group of students rushed up behind him, instantly drowning the Korean and his companions.

And the initiator Zhao Fusheng, after kicking the guy twice, has been squeezed out of the crowd, he originally planned to leave, but when he saw the woman's face, he was stunned.

"How are you?"

Zhao Fusheng blurted out in surprise.

This woman was the female drunk who walked into the wrong room in the middle of the night when she was in the capital that day.

"Hmm, do you know me?" The woman obviously drank too much, and when she heard Zhao Fusheng's words, she was actually a little surprised, and then her face became ugly, and she even looked a little panicked.

For this kind of fourth- or fifth-tier actor, Zhao Fusheng has no interest in it at all, not to mention, every time she sees this woman, she is drunk, and Zhao Fusheng has no good impression of her from the heart.

In Zhao Fusheng's eyes, an actor with such poor self-control is really not very good.

"Last time in Beijing, you went to the wrong room. Anyway, Zhao Fusheng didn't want to be misunderstood by the other party, so he opened his mouth to explain, and then he said helplessly: "You better go first, it's not appropriate to be involved in this kind of thing." ”

Anyway, the other party is an actor after all, although many actors like to hype up the news now, but if there is news that she was drunk in the middle of the night and was almost "picked up", it is not good news for any actress to show her face.

The woman obviously thought of this too, nodded, and was about to leave, but before she could go twice, her feet went limp, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

There was a group of people around him who were beating those Koreans, Zhao Fusheng sighed, helplessly helped the woman, and quietly walked to the side.

There were so many people at the scene that no one noticed them leaving.

After going around in a circle and helping the woman to a pavilion in the third district, Zhao Fusheng didn't care that the late autumn weather was a little cold, so he put the woman on the chair and shook it gently: "Hey, hey, where do you live?"

"International Hotel, 609."

The woman seemed to have been drinking a lot, but she finally remembered where she lived and reported an address to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng sighed, the International Hotel was next to the Convention and Exhibition Center, no wonder she ran out to drink.

After going around in a big circle, he helped the woman to the International Hotel, and said to the hall manager: "This is your 609 guest, call her companion down." ”

The hall manager was stunned: "Are you?"

Zhao Fusheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and pointed to the woman sitting on the sofa: "I picked it up on the road, she said that she was a guest of yours and lived in 609, you just asked someone to come down and take a look." ”

The manager blinked, and Fu Lingzhi dialed the phone.

Soon, she put down the phone and looked at Zhao Fusheng: "That's right, there is indeed a guest in 609 who has gone out, do you want to wait here......

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "No need, I'll send the person, goodbye." ”

With that, he turned and left.

It's just a drunkard, since she has guaranteed that she will return to her companion safely, Zhao Fusheng is too lazy to talk nonsense, he stayed up all night last night, and he didn't have much rest during the day today, he just wants to go back to the dormitory and sleep well now.

When he returned to the dormitory, he found that almost all the boys in the dormitory were talking about something.

"Did you hear that a group of people from the School of Foreign Languages and the School of Economics and Management beat up a few international students. Now the man has been taken to the guards. Tan Kaixuan came to Zhao Fusheng's side.

"Huh?" Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes and looked innocent: "Why?"

"I don't know, it seems that it was because a few Koreans were molesting a girl who drank too much, but they didn't know them, so they had to take people away, they were stopped, and they scolded our country. Wen Yu leaned over and said.

"It's going to be okay, right?" Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and said.

After all, it was a foreign-related incident that hit international students, and if the school really chose to calm the situation, maybe a few students would be handed over to calm the anger of those international students.

If this is the case, Zhao Fusheng will definitely not stand by and watch, he will be the first to do it, this matter will definitely be carried by himself, it is a big deal to be expelled, I believe that my parents will definitely not blame me.

"I don't know, but it's really fun to beat, I've long seen that group of international students are unhappy, and they have a few stinky money all day long, hooking up with each other. Tan Kaixuan said hatefully: "Now some girls are also cheap, and when they see foreigners, they come up and always think that they can get mixed ...... abroad."

Zhao Fusheng sighed, but there was nothing to say, in fact, not only now, but in a few years, such things are also endless, some foreigners can't get along in their own country, so they come to China to beg for a living, and they find out that this is actually their "paradise".

"This matter is already being discussed on the school forum, and some people are colluding to organize a strike if the school expells the student who started the beating!"

Wen Yu pointed to a post on the computer and said to several people.

Zhao Fusheng frowned, things have come to this point, it looks like it's going to make a big fuss.

"Well, there's news again. Just when Zhao Fusheng hesitated, Wen Yu pointed to the computer again and said.

"What's wrong?"

Tan Kaixuan and Zhao Fusheng came over together.

Wen Yu smiled: "It seems that the school security department has released people." ”

"Who did you put away?"

"The few who beat the Koreans, it is said that they caught a dozen of them at the time, and they were all released, and now they have returned. Wen Yu pointed to the post and said: "Some students from the School of Economics and Management and Physical Education have left a message, saying that they have seen them, and it seems that they are already celebrating." ”

"Is this our school?" Zhao Fusheng and Tan Kaixuan glanced at each other, Tan Kaixuan blinked and said in disbelief.

"Who knows, anyway, the school has done a very happy thing this time. ”

Wen Yu laughed.

"yes, it's a pleasure. Zhao Fusheng also nodded, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

He lay on the bed and soon fell asleep, while Wen Yu and Tan Kaixuan continued to pay attention to the news on the Internet, this night, until the lights went out at twelve o'clock at midnight, the entire campus BBS of Ninghai Normal University was full of news about this incident.

People don't know that in a certain room in the International Hotel, someone once again threw up on the toilet all night............