Chapter 135: The True Face of the Rich Second Generation

On stage, seven girls danced to a bright rhythm, while some reporters with long guns and short guns dutifully recorded the pictures.

"Who did T-ara offend, and how did he give such an order."

While taking pictures, some reporters also began to chat, and one of them, a man with short hair and a casual suit, complained to his companion next to him with a sense of schadenfreude: "The more acute the problem, the better, it is best to make them angry on the spot, isn't it obvious that they want to rectify people." ”

"Shhhh A middle-aged man with a peaked cap next to him looked around, and after seeing that there was no CCM staff, he glared at the other party and said helplessly: "Just do this, say it with such fanfare, you are not afraid of being listened to." ”

"Didn't I look around with my own people?" The man's face changed, and he retorted forcefully.

The man in the cap didn't argue, but looked at the seven people on the stage who had finished performing and frowned and said to himself: "The people from Chosun Ilbo, National Shimbun, and Dong-A Ilbo are here, and T-ara is really in a catastrophe this time." ”

The young man next to him turned a little pale again when he heard this, and he closed his mouth and didn't dare to say more.

In addition to the JoongAng Ilbo, there are already people from the three major authoritative newspapers here, and this is not counting the reporters of online portals such as NAVER. If something really happens, it will spread all over Korea in an instant, whether it is good or bad, in short, T-ara will be pushed to the forefront again.

"Hello everyone, we are T-ara!"

Unbeknownst to the reporters, the seven girls in the audience who had begun to prepare bowed and shouted loudly with polite smiles.

The more than 30 fans who were invited cheered as hard as they could, although the number was sparse, and some even looked a little shabby in this venue. But the seven girls were beaming with joy on their faces, because they could finally be sure that there was still someone who had not abandoned them.

At this time, a staff member took a small card and handed it to the fans, and then the host appeared on the stage and organized the fans to write the questions they wanted to ask on the card. The seven girls sat down on each of the seven stools, looking down expectantly.

"Alright, it's time!"

In the shout of the host, the staff accepted the cards and selected more than a dozen of them to be sent to the stage.

"The first question is, when will we be able to hold another concert in Seoul, we are still waiting." The host pretended to playfully squeeze his eyebrows and said, "It seems that there are still many people looking forward to our T-ara concert." ”

Han Enjing took the microphone with a chuckle, took a deep breath and replied loudly: "This needs to be arranged by the company, but I believe it won't be too long, and the canceled concert should be made up next year." ”

There was a commotion among the fans in the audience, all of whom were full of joy. They don't care what Liu Huaying is, most of the fans here are people who have been chasing T-ara since their debut, and they don't have a good impression of Liu Huaying at all.

"Excuse me, it is said that the Seoul concert was caused by Liu Huaying's withdrawal from the group, and then triggered a large-scale ticket refund, CCM actually dared to hold a concert, is it not afraid of Waterloo?"

In the audience, a reporter in a suit stood up and raised his hand and asked.

Han Enjing's face changed slightly, and she opened her mouth to speak, but the fans in the audience broke out first.

"Slippery and paralyzed, if it weren't for that ugly woman who likes to mess around, how could there be such a." A young boy with flaxen curly hair, wearing a T-ara support T-shirt, shouted in very rusty Korean: "Also, who are you, I didn't see the fan interaction session, get out of here and cool off." ”

The latter sentence was said in Chinese, and the people on the scene were silent, after all, you can't understand Chinese, but you can still understand some swearing.

"This gentleman, we were invited by the CCM to do the interview, and we have the right to ask questions." The man in the suit shouted with a dark face holding back his anger.

"Xiba, CCM invited you to take pictures and promote, not to smash the field, do you want to talk nonsense?" At this time, next to the flax curls, a burly man stood up, clenched his fists and said with a cruel smile: "Tell you, Lao Tzu's father is engaged in real estate, if you want to say more, I will clean the door for the CCM security guard." ”

The man in the suit swallowed his spit, trying to refute, but didn't dare to say anything.

And those security guards who maintain order on the scene are all standing quietly in place, faintly guarding the stage! But there was no idea of coming up to settle the matter.

"T-ara is really barbaric, retreat from Liu Huaying......" At this time, a woman next to the man in the suit said sarcastically.

"I'll fuck you!"

But before she could finish speaking, a girl next to the burly man picked up the glow stick in her hand and threw it over.

Then a dozen or so people rushed out of the crowd of fans and rushed towards the group of men in suits. In the stunned gaze of the people around them, the man and woman in the suit were beaten up and thrown out of the venue......

"Is that really good?"

Li Jimeng stood in the corner, covered his face and sighed in a low voice.

"Anyway, it's notoriety, so just be a little more evil, so evil that people don't dare to mess with it." Li Zhirong whistled and said with a smile.

He was very satisfied with these on-site extras, Jin Wa and Iron Gun were military retirees themselves and knew a bunch of soldiers. Half of the group just now were former comrades-in-arms, and half were their juniors.

On the stage, the seven girls were scared at the beginning, relieved later, and now they are full of worries. Because of this incident, it seems that their reputation has worsened again.

At the same time, the two reporters who were kicked out had already begun to take out their mobile phones to report to the above, although they were already blue and swollen, but the two were full of smiles. Because they did it perfectly, maybe it was another big bonus.

"President, Yonhap News Agency called, what should I do?"

When Li Zhirong was watching the play, Li Jimeng was already discussing with his assistant how to deal with the aftermath.

Yonhap News Agency also came this time, but the person who was beaten out was not theirs. As for why the call came, it's simple! If it's just against T-ara, then this thing is fine. But those fans are clearly beyond the scope of T-ara.

The report is a fatal blow to CCM, and now the person in charge of CCM is Li Zhirong, facing this master! Yonhap News Agency also has to consider Lee Jae-hyun's thoughts.

"Report truthfully, restore the scene completely, and if there are any revisions and omissions, I will visit you in person." Li Jimeng had a straight face, and after giving instructions with an expressionless face, he turned to Li Zhirong and asked, "Big cousin, are you going to play the whole Korean people again?" ”

"Who called them stupid?" Li Zhirong pinched his fingers and replied lightly.