() Mid-November, Beijing, China.

In the noon sky, thick clouds floated, layer after layer, overwhelming.

The wind is gusting, whew~

"Hiss~, it's so cold!"

At Hanjing International Airport, Dou Wei walked out of the terminal, and suddenly hugged his arms and trembled.

"Hehe, it's not that it's cold, it's that you're too empty"

Gu Meng walked in front with his luggage and joked funny.

Only a few days later, Dou Wei's body has obviously lost weight again, with a pale little face and knees swaying from side to side, vividly explaining what it means to be weak and can't help the wind.

"I'm not vain!"

Dou Wei puffed up his chest and pretended to be ganggang.

Chen Wei pursed his lips in disdain, and shrunk his neck into his coat again.

Call~

Suddenly, a cold wind blew.

Ahh

"Haha!"

"Tell you to pretend!"

Dou Wei was a little embarrassed, and was scratching his face in embarrassment, when he suddenly saw a group of people coming straight not far away, as many as three or four hundred people, all of them were very excited, and he shouted in surprise:

"It's supposed to be our fans this time, right?!"

The last time the Raptors went to Tokyo, they encountered a tightrope fan before they got off the plane, Dou Wei was envious in his heart, and now he has returned to China and finally enjoyed the treatment of a fan pick-up.

"Haha!"

Dou Wei was not cold, and stood at the front with his head held high, with a bright smile on his face, ready to greet this group of enthusiastic fans.

"They're not fans, just stand behind and hide!"

Gu Meng glanced at the group of people, narrowed his eyes, first pulled Dou Wei behind him, and then admonished **, Chen Wei, and Dou Wei.

"Remember, no matter what happens, don't fight back, and don't talk back. ”

"What's wrong?"

Dou Wei asked curiously.

Without waiting for Gu Meng to answer, the group of people hula-la-la.

"Traitor!"

"Traitor!"

They waved their arms, their faces full of contempt, and they shouted and cursed, and the crowd was agitated and spat flew.

"Bah, shameful thing, you dare to come back?!"

"Dog traitor, get out of China!"

All of them are shabby-dressed, thin, and have vegetable faces.

But there were many of them, and the more they scolded, the more energetic they became, the louder they scolded, and a strange flush slowly rose on their faces.

As subordinate people, this time they finally have the opportunity to stand on the moral high ground and criticize a kind of person who wanted to scold but did not dare to scold in the past, which is a great enjoyment.

"For... Why is this happening?"

Dou Wei looked at the raging crowd with a confused expression.

"It's always been like this!"

Chen Wei smiled coldly, ** put his hands in his sleeves, as if he was asleep.

Gu Meng looked at everything in front of him lightly, with helplessness and exhaustion on his face.

Before returning, he got the news from the embassy.

After the news of commercial performances and drinking to earn money was transmitted back to China, it caused a fierce response.

Many literati expressed their opinions on this matter in the newspapers, unanimously believing that the Raptors performed for the devil for money and lost their national integrity.

Compared with the article scolding the band, more people pointed the finger at Gu Meng.

Gu Meng is a national athlete, how can he drink because of money?

Insulting to the country!

In vain for Chinese people, in vain for Chinese athletes, in vain for the pride of China.

The light of Chinese athletics? hum, shit!

The shame is pretty much the same!

The newspapers scolded for days.

Gu Meng thought he was just scolding in the newspaper, and he would do something when he came back.

Unexpectedly, this kind of abuse is no longer confined to newspapers, but has been transformed into actual actions.

"Traitor band, you are acting in the East, what are you doing when you come back?"

A young man wearing a dogskin hat scolded, baring his yellow teeth.

"For the sake of money, you don't want your face, give a show to the devil, shame on the ancestors~"

A middle-aged man with chapped and frostbite on his hands, patting his thin cheeks with a snapping sound and a deep disdain on his face.

"We Chinese men are all good men, mighty and unremitting, poor and unyielding, I think Mr. Mei Lanfang was ambitious and didn't perform for devils, but you are good, you grew up eating the country's relief food, and you actually went to the East to do drama, shameful ~, really ashamed of the ancestors~"

An old man in an old-fashioned robe and a match-headed hat scolded indignantly.

I don't know where he learned the famous sayings and allusions, he stammered, and he said a few things wrong.

But it doesn't matter, the old man has his hands behind his back, and his righteousness is strict, like an old master who is full of righteousness.

While a group of people were loudly criticizing, a shrill voice suddenly came to the fore.

"Gu Meng is the leader of the traitors, he performs for the devils, advertises the devils, and helps the devils sell things, in the past, he was the second devil comprador who specialized in exploiting our people. ”

The voice paused, then took a deep breath and roared loudly:

"Down with the dog traitor Gu Meng!"

The group was stunned for a moment, and at the same time raised their arms and shouted:

"Hit the dog traitor Gu Meng!"

"Dog traitor Gu Meng, get out!"

The man shouted loudly again.

"Dog traitor Gu Meng, get out!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, very loud, very neat, very united.

His voice was full of justice and righteousness.

In this narrow field of public opinion, they represent the majority, and they are right.

The people in front of the airport heard the movement here and stopped to watch.

Most of the people who can afford to make airplanes can read newspapers.

Everyone has read the newspapers in the past few days, knows that the Raptors are taking business performances in the East, and also knows that Gu Meng drinks and works hard to make money.

Everyone shook their heads secretly, their faces full of disdain, and some of them spat on their mouths.

Bah!

Although there are people who do not want to express disdain and dissatisfaction in the form of spitting.

But most of those present stood on the side of justice and spat on the saliva of justice.

Wouldn't people who don't vomit mean supporting Gu Meng?

Gu Meng and they performed for the devil for money, and they were spineless.

How can you support them?

Bah!

So a group of people spat one after another.

"Down with the dog traitor Gu Meng!"

With the support of outsiders, the group became even more proud, and the shouts became louder and louder.

One by one, their faces were flushed and their faces were crazy, as if they were drunk.

At this moment, their lives reached their peak.

"Gu Meng, say something!"

Dou Wei was a little scared when he saw this battle for the first time, he pulled Gu Meng's clothes, hoping that he could stand up and argue.

Gu Meng shook his head, "The most terrible thing in the world is not death, but the human heart, do you understand now?"

Dou Wei suddenly remembered what he said a few days ago, "You guessed everything?"

"Let's go!"

Gu Meng ignored the abuse around him and walked forward with his luggage.

Chen Wei and ** followed on both sides.

"The dog traitors are going to run away, stop them!"

"We must not let them escape!"

"Dog traitor get out!"

Gu Meng and his party ignored it and continued to walk forward.

"Kill the dog traitor Gu Meng!"

Suddenly, the shrill voice rang out again.

Call~

A stone flew out from behind and was grabbed by Gu Meng in his hand.

"He dares to fight back, let's do it together!"

Everyone looked down and saw why there were so many stones and broken bricks on the ground.

Just right!

The hands of each man smashed towards the middle.

After roaring for a while, everyone had long forgotten why they were here today, their minds were full of righteous voices, and they regarded Gu Meng as enemies, and the blood of the beast was boiling.

Bricks and stones fly together!

Bang!

When Gu Meng was protecting Chen Wei and Dou Wei, he was unfortunately hit in the forehead and was hit by a brick, bleeding profusely.

Click~

Outside the crowd, a reporter calmly filmed the scene.

"Gu Meng Returns to China, Blood Spills at the Airport"