Tyumen Hao drove Xiahou Zhi to the university town of Kyoto to participate in his first commercial performance.

Shangyu Culture looked at it as a temporary emergency for Xiahou, because the concert was on the second night, when Qiu Minghao questioned the other party in such a hurry, the marketing director of Shangyu Culture was also deeply sorry, he explained that this concert had actually been set half a year ago, but the night before yesterday, one of the singers who had signed a contract only proposed that there was something temporary and could not participate in the performance.

After hearing this, Qiu Minghao also expressed his understanding, this kind of pigeon release incident is not uncommon in the entertainment market, and he also hates this kind of singer who does not keep his promise.

But the other party said that because Xiahou Zhi had not debuted half a year ago, otherwise he would have asked Xiahou Zhi to participate in the concert as soon as possible, and the other party said on the spot in order to apologize that similar concerts organized by them in the future will definitely cooperate with M&G.

Qiu Minghao has nothing to do with this, there are not many M&G singers, and his goal is not to let the company's singers participate in this kind of unpopular platter concert, but at the moment, Xiahou Zhi is not mature, and he can only accumulate performance experience and popularity with the help of such performances.

The concert is scheduled to start at half past seven in the evening.

When Tyumenho's car arrived at the entrance of the gymnasium in the university town, it was only half past six, but he had already seen a crowd of university students entering the venue.

To Qiu Minghao's surprise, at the gate of the gymnasium, he actually saw a huge poster advertisement for Xiahou Zhi that the organizer had rushed to produce overnight, and the photo of Xiahou Zhi was impressive.

The poster's promotional slogan is "Xiahou Zhi, the first person in domestic campus folk songs, will see you tonight!"

Tyumen Hao couldn't help but admire the good use of the organizers, they parked the car and entered the concert backstage through the back door of the gymnasium.

There is a dressing room in the backstage of the concert, and the big-name idol singers are all one dressing room per person, and those who are not well-known can only share a dressing room with others.

People come and go backstage, and artists and their agents, assistants, makeup artists, etc. fill the entire backstage, noisy and noisy, like a big bazaar.

Qiu Minghao took Xiahou Zhi to find the dressing room with his name written on it.

The names of two people were written on the key card.

Mei Zian.

Xiahou solstice.

Qiu Minghao was stunned for a moment.

Mei Zian?

Isn't this the scumbag singer who caused a sensation in the entertainment industry last time and was exposed to cheating his ex-girlfriend with a huge amount of money to subsidize his ex-wife?

But Qiu Minghao still felt that something was wrong, didn't he hear that this singer had been banned, why did he still appear in the list of this concert?

However, Qiu Minghao quickly thought about it, with Mei Zi'an's former popular identity, participating in this kind of platter concert at such a low price can be regarded as being punished, and it is straightforward, Qiu Minghao is not a party, he doesn't want to make a judgment, let alone evaluate, how deep the water in the entertainment industry is, it can't be grasped accurately by people's simple thinking.

It's none of your business.

This is also his principle of life.

The powder room door was closed.

Out of politeness, Tyumen knocked softly on the door.

No response.

Tyumen Hao frowned.

This is also the first time he has brought an artist to participate in this kind of commercial performance.

There seemed to be no one inside.

Qiu Minghao glanced at Xiahou Zhi, and directly pushed the door and walked in.

"Who are you?"

As soon as Qiu Minghao and Xiahou Zhi stepped into the dressing room, they heard a cold question.

Very unfriendly.

"I'm Xiahou Zhi's agent, and we want to borrow this dressing room to use it. ”

Qiu Minghao tried to be as tactful as possible, although the dressing room that the organizer clearly arranged for Xiahou Zhi was here.

"Who let you in?"

As he spoke, the people inside had already stood in front of Qiu Minghao and Xiahou Zhi.

"This was arranged by the organizers. ”

Tyumen Hao looked at the man in front of him, with messy hair like a chicken nest, his face was coated with thick white powder, one eyebrow was half painted, and the other was bare, like a patient with vitiligo, his eyes were indifferent and his attitude was arrogant.

Xiahou Zhi looked at the other party's domineering appearance, a little nervous, and Qiu Minghao was also a little angry when he heard the other party speak like this, and his originally smiling face quickly cooled down.

"Arranged by the organizers? You don't want to ask who Lao Tzu is?"

The other party stretched out a right hand and pointed his index finger at his face, and a pair of eyes were already full of anger and fright.

"Lao Tzu, whose Lao Tzu are you?"

Tyumenho's flames burst into flames. The other party's pair of thief eyebrows and rat eyes are terminally ill, and his attitude is so arrogant and arrogant!

"Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu!

The cockcoop man's voice is sharp like a shrew.

"Yes, please put your claws down, or else—"

Tyumen Hao was already furious.

"How else would it drop?"

The other party's miserable white face approached Qiu Minghao's eyes in a flash.

"Smack-"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the dressing room.

The chicken nest man was suddenly stunned.

The makeup artist and assistant who followed him were also stunned for a while!

"You-"

It took a while for the hen coop man to realize what was happening.

"What am I?"

Qiu Minghao pushed away the chicken nest man, and the chicken nest man couldn't bear Qiu Minghao's strength for a while, and instantly lost his center of gravity, and hit the wall with his face, and the white powder on his face dyed the originally gray wall into a lump of pink white.

"You want to die!"

The chicken nest man turned around and immediately beckoned his makeup artist and assistant to besiege Tyumeiho together.

Xiahou Zhi saw that the other party was overwhelmed and wanted to bully more and less, and immediately rushed to Qiu Minghao's side, his fists clenched, and his eyes were full of anger.

The chicken nest man, the makeup artist, and the assistant swarmed up together and attacked Qiu Minghao with a mess of fists-

"Xiahou Zhi, get out of the way!"

Qiu Minghao pulled Xiahou Zhi behind him.

I saw him punch an uppercut, from the bottom to the top straight through the long dragon and knocked the makeup artist who rushed up first to the ground, his fat and bewitching body rolled on the ground for several circles before stopping, and a wail of crying and grabbing the ground suddenly resounded in the sky.

Qiu Minghao was unmoved, and kicked out a lightning kick at the second assistant who rushed over, hitting the assistant's knee, the assistant screamed in pain, and immediately fell to his knees, and the beads of sweat on his head rolled down in an instant.

The chicken nest man saw that the situation was not right, and the body that had already rushed over involuntarily retreated.

"Come here!"

Qiu Minghao hooked his index finger at the chicken nest man.

"No—"

The chicken nest man had already realized that the current affairs in front of him were wrong, and he knew that the other party was a man who had practiced when he looked at Qiu Minghao's skills. He knew he wasn't the other side's opponent.

"Wasn't it still arrogant just now, what, now it's soft?"

Tyumen sneered at the chicken nest man.

"Y-don't deceive people too much!"

The hen coop man looks like a woman who is about to sprinkle.

"I'm deceiving people too much, what did you just say?"

Tyumen Hao laughed angrily.

The chicken nest man was speechless.

"Who is Lao Tzu, tell me now?"

Qiu Minghao gradually walked into the chicken coop man, and the anger in his eyes was burning. Paralyzing a duck egg, he doesn't look at who Lao Tzu is, is it in vain to practice free fighting for so many years?

The knuckles of Tyumenho's fist creaked.

The chicken nest man's face was as pale as death.

"Tell me, who is Lao Tzu?"

Tyumen Hao is pressing step by step.

"You, you're Lao Tzu—"

The cockcoop man's voice was almost inaudible.

"Louder!"

Tyumenho's voice suddenly roared.

"You're Lao Tzu!"

The chicken nest man suddenly screamed!

"Wow-"

The other singers and entertainers watching at the door booed!

"Get out of here!"

Qiu Minghao yelled at the chicken nest man.

"You-"

The chicken nest man was afraid and unwilling in his eyes, how could he have suffered such humiliation, and now that the tiger has fallen to Pingyang, everyone seems to have begun to get along with him.

"Woo-woo-"

The chicken nest man suddenly squatted down and cried loudly.

"You sissy, cry eggs, stand up for labor and management!"

Qiu Minghao was even more angry when he saw this cowardly who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry-"

Tears began to flow from the eyes of the chicken nest man, crossing the cheeks that had just been powdered, and rushing out of the furrows.

It looks extremely embarrassing and pitiful.

"Get out of the way, don't dirty Lao Tzu's road!"

Qiu Minghao kicked the chicken nest man away, and pulled Xiahou Zhi straight to the dressing table.

"Mr. Qiu—"

Just as Qiu Minghao was about to sit down and rest, he suddenly heard a man's panting voice outside the door-