In fact, some of the people in the queue were already uneasy, they were impulsive just now, and now they are stripped naked, and when the sea breeze blows, people will be more sober, but they are embarrassed to withdraw. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But there are two guys who are die-hard Jackson fans and would rather die in a tank than participate in the show. If they were lucky enough to die in the tank where Jackson had bathed, they would feel very honored.

They were at the front of the line, screaming to rush up. was stuck in the neck by Jackson's bodyguards, and if he was released, he might be able to bite off Jackson's flesh first. They really liked Jackson so much.

Jackson looked at these young people who were either skinny or couldn't see the bones and persuaded: "These friends are not in good health, this is a hard work, you better go back." I don't want to lose two loud applause in future performances. ”

At this time, Xue'er, who has always been relatively stable, suddenly screamed and raised her hand high, ready to rush up to accept the challenge, probably because she had drunk too much. But she was hugged by her father. Cher struggled in Mr. Jane's arms, with great strength, and threw Mr. Jane to the ground, and the two fell together. It seems that the effect of this alcohol is still very powerful.

At this moment, the fan with long hair suddenly erupted and broke through the tight security net. However, he did not attack Jackson, Jackson still had the last line of defense by his side, and if anyone approached, the two big men would probably not be polite.

The boy climbed into the water tank in two clicks, threw himself into the water and drank it, and his movements were swift and clean. This is the water tank where Jackson just stayed, and there is still his faint, faint, fox smell in it.

Seeing him so dedicated, he can still achieve his goal, which is not something that an ordinary fan can do. This is a deep-core fan lurking. This kind of fan can still keep his sanity when he is crazy, and it is the most terrifying, and it is often this kind of fan who kills his idol.

A strong man climbed the ladder, grabbed him by the neck and pulled the guy out of the tank. This fan's belly has grown a lot.

Jackson looked at him with admiration, and he admired such an avid fan. Since you're so persistent, it's you, and you're here to perform the tank escape show.

Listening to Jackson's words, the fan happily agreed, and while agreeing, he sprayed water out, and drank a little violently just now.

The assistant helped to lock him up, and he threw himself into the tank with a smile on his face. Two minutes later, the curtain was drawn, and the guy was already rolling his eyes. People rushed to get him out for first aid. After squeezing out several basins of water, he was finally revived, and he really drank a lot. After relieving, this guy still has to climb into the water tank, but he has no strength, and he has been digging for a long time, and he has not left the same place.

Jackson spread his hands and said, "Poor boy." It seems that this is providence, and there is nothing I can do about it. Thank you all for your kindness. Since he didn't make it, I think that's the end of my show, and I'll be holding a concert at the Boulevard next month, and I hope you will come and do it. Thank you. ”

Even if he doesn't look at the emotions of the audience, just look at the fans who almost drowned, he should just sing two songs at once. Is there any sympathy?

Jackson - Jackson - Jackson, someone started shouting. The shouts gradually became unanimous, and finally the audience erupted into rhythmic shouts, with reluctance, with discomfort, with the taste of crying, this is they begging, pleading for the fans who almost drowned, and pleading for all the fans at the scene.

Let's do it again.

Yuan Qidong's heart ignited dissatisfaction. He has always been very incomprehensible to those star chasers. There's no need at all. Why do you have to give up everything you have, including your dignity, to pursue what others have? If you like art, you can create it yourself, and if you like people, you can make your own. Looking at singers and movie stars from the perspective of appreciation is sensible, and only then can it really bring happiness to yourself.

Even more hateful is a guy like Jackson. Deliberately inciting such fanatical sentiments. Yuan Qidong could even see the smug and contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth. He may have some capital, some talent. Every dead fanatical fan is a stepping stone to his fame.

Of course, this is Yuan Qidong's opinion, and it does not represent everyone here. If Yuan Qidong dared to express this kind of thought, he would be trampled to death by people immediately. Even though you are the president.

Yuan Qidong's heart was suddenly full of impulse. Unable to control his emotions, he stood up.

He held out his hands steadily, motioning for the people around him to be quiet. Then, with him as the center, the circle of spectators gradually quieted down, and the circle continued to expand, like ripples in the water.

The whole room fell silent, and people turned their heads to look at him. He still held his hands until the last voice was gone.

"Let me try." Yuan Qidong said and threw the broken schoolbag he had been carrying to the huge sea, and then walked to the stage in a dashing manner. He's going to go into battle himself, let this Jackson sing ten songs for everyone, and let his vocal cords rip off.

"Ah, Mr. President. It's not good, it's a dangerous thing, and Mr. President should not get involved. Jackson respectfully advised.

When it comes to the president, it is about politics, and when it comes to politics, it no longer makes sense. If something happens to the president, he won't be able to eat and walk around.

His concerns are understandable. Many people are also confused by the appearance of Yuan Qidong. There's no need. The big man behind him looks good, isn't he more suitable than the president? Could it be that Mr. President is also a fan, he doesn't look like it, he's not so excited.

Does Mr. President want to establish his prestige in this way? There's no need. The prestige of Mr. President is already high. Does the president want to show himself so that he can easily pick up girls? It's possible, not understood.

Yuan Qidong ignored everyone's gaze and walked onto the stage.

At this time, the eyes of Lao Mi and Da Hai in the audience were cast at him from afar. But it's not that I'm worried, it's just that I'm still a little puzzled with an inquiry. Yuan Qidong signaled that he was fine and did not need them to interfere.

After the assassination just now, Yuan Qidong had already told them that he had the ability to stay underwater for a long time. Although this kind of thing is incredible, but when it happens to him, Da Da Hai and Lao Mi can still understand it.

Without this ability, Yuan Qidong would not be stupid enough to joke with his life.

Among the people present, only he, Mr. Jian, and Xue'er have this ability, if only Yang Siyu and them were here, they are also masters. And it has been tested in real combat. And Yuan Qidong is the strongest among these people with this ability.

Although Xue'er has this ability, I don't know how much this ability can be exerted under the influence of alcohol, which is also related to the person's physique. It's like we can all run, but some people run fast, some people are slow, and some can't run at all. Besides, escaping from the water is not suitable for girls to do, the stimulation is too strong.

The cheers on the field started again, this time for Yuan Qidong.

"Don't waste any more time. Here we go. Yuan Qidong declined Jackson's offer very majestically. This is my brother's territory, and my brother's territory is in charge.

Those who could exert influence on this all set their sights on Danghai and Lao Mi, the other two bigwigs of the Floating Island Republic. Whether or not to dissuade depends on what they mean. However, there was no worry in the eyes of these two people, and even a little scattered.

They were thinking in their hearts that Yuan Qidong might be looking for a thrill, so let him play. There's nothing wrong with giving a surprise to your friends.

Lao Mi immediately arranged for security personnel to take care of the front and back of the stage to prevent dangerous elements from entering, and to check the equipment again, so that there could be no hidden dangers.

At this time, no one stopped him, and his status was so high, it was impossible for Jackson to knock him off the stage, and he didn't dare, otherwise he would be bombed into the sea. What's more, he still can't wait for it.

So Jackson shook his head helplessly. Didn't say anything more. Let the assistant help Yuan Qidong prepare.

When Yuan Qidong took off only a pair of shorts, the girls began to be surprised. I really didn't expect that President Yuan Qidong's figure was so perfect, which made little stars appear in their eyes. The flashing lights under the stage began to flicker. A photo of the president in shorts is not something that can be easily captured.

After some preparations, the security work was in place, and Yuan Qidong wrapped the iron lock and blindfolded. Jackson's assistant had already explained the precautions.

Yuan Qidong took a deep breath and dived into the water tank. The assistant lowered the top plate, locked it, and closed the curtain.

Cher suddenly began to cry. After taking a big sip of wine, he burst into tears. However, the cry was drowned out by the screams and shouts of the scene, and no one paid attention. And it is not uncommon for girls to cry excitedly here.