In the evening, half an hour before the first meeting of T-ara Huaguo, thousands of people had already gathered outside the Asia Exhibition Hall to line up to enter the venue.

In the exhibition hall, Li Zhirong crossed Erlang's legs, looking at the seven-person group who was cheering himself up in the mirror with a tired face, he didn't understand it, it was about to start! Shouldn't you sit and take a break to adjust your state, right, why are you starting to jump your feet like eating Jin Kela.

"We must not disappoint the fans, we must perform well, this is our first show, many fans are coming from the mainland, just for this meeting, who will make a mistake if they wait! Give me sleep on the floor tonight. ”

Han Enjing said with a serious face, and the other six girls all listened with serious faces.

"The punishment of sleeping on the floor is too light, you should rush to the roof to blow the wind." After Li Zhirong heard this, he couldn't help but interject.

It's just that his words were not responded to at all, and the seven girls didn't look at him, still cheering each other up...... Li Zhirong was a little embarrassed at this time, he raised his eyebrows, and began to squint and doze off tastelessly.

He drank a lot of alcohol last night to deal with the organizers! In addition, there is a foolish fan who has to arrange, and he won't go back to the hotel until midnight. I originally wanted to talk to Li Yalin, but they had already fallen asleep...... Helpless! He could only go back to his room alone.

I don't know if you are really tired, Li Zhirong was half-asleep and half-awake, and found that the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and then a burst of shouts came from outside. Vaguely audible shouting 'T-ara', he rolled over and opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that the lounge was empty.

"Is it open?" With a sigh of relief, he stood up slowly, stretched his waist and pulled his wrinkled clothes, and went out in the direction of the stage.

But before he got closer, he heard a shout, which made him think that he had come to the battlefield! pouted, crossed the backstage, and looked at the audience, don't be in a hurry if you don't look, this look really moved him a little.

In the exhibition tube, which can accommodate 5,000 people, about 3,000 people held lemon-colored cheering sticks in their hands, and at the same time held banners that said "And We" and shouted wildly at the stage.

I have now forgotten the past and started living again. ’

The sudden singing voice brought Lee Ji-young back to his senses, and he turned his head to look at the stage, only to see seven girls standing in a row, and Park Su-yeon's crying voice was like she was really crying, singing the first lyrics of the song with a choked voice.

It was like a chain reaction, and the audience in the front row under the stage began to sob, and Li Zhirong looked at this scene with an inexplicable face, he didn't understand it very well. A lyric song is so powerful that people who can sing it cry. In this regard, Li Zhirong said that he had never encountered such a strange thing.

'Now I'm going to start my life!' ’

When the lyrics were sung here, Li Zhirong found that it seemed that not only the audience was crying, but the seven girls on the stage were secretly wiping their eyes! He smacked his mouth, looked around, and casually pulled a staff member over and asked curiously, "What's the situation, why are you crying?" ”

The staff who was suddenly pulled was about to go crazy, but after seeing the identity card on Li Zhirong's chest, he instantly became honest and replied respectfully: "It seems that the fans are upset about the Korean experience of the group, and then say that even if you lose everything, there are still them or something." ”

"Oh, you go ahead and get busy." Li Zhirong nodded knowingly, turned his head to look at the stage and fell into deep thought.

Huaguo fans' opinion of T-ara seems to be a bit special, not just because they like this group, it seems to have a little ...... The feeling of the battle of wills.

"It's quite touching." muttered, Li Zhirong didn't have any moved expression, and came to the audience from the side leisurely, like the staff, pretending to patrol! But it's watching the movements of fans.

There's definitely something wrong with the Liu Huaying incident, I don't believe they would do that kind of thing, and the videos are all edited. ’

'Is it useful to say this now, there is a lot of scolding in the fan circle, I am a little strange that so many people can come to this meeting. ’

Don't talk this, shout at me, no matter what happens in the future, even if I am the enemy of the whole world, I will also stand on the side of T-ara. ’

Scattered conversations came from the crowd, and Li Zhirong sometimes frowned, sometimes laughed dumbly. He found that T-ara's reputation in China did not seem to be very good, and he also underestimated the influence of South Korea on the Chinese side.

"It seems that you can either pick them out or kill the rest, and there are only two ways to go."

After shopping for more than ten minutes, summarizing some information, combined with the information collected before, Li Zhirong came up with these two options.

Of course, this is only his temporary idea now, and he will customize the plan after many considerations. But it's basically inseparable from these two, because T-ara's reputation has been broken in the fan circle.

"A group of Chinese people actually follow the Koreans, chasing stars is really brain-dead." Shaking his head, Li Zhirong, who returned to the backstage, sighed.

He doesn't understand very well, does he need to care about what the other party's situation is in South Korea if he likes an artist? If Koreans hate it, you have to hate it. Ya, are you chasing an idol or a Korean?

"HEY, OPPA, YOU'RE AWAKE."

Just as Lee Ji Young was hanging out, Park Ji Yeon's voice came, which startled Lee Ji Young.

He looked up at Park Ji-yeon, who was running over in a hurry, and asked suspiciously, "What, is it over?" ”

"It's not yet, I'm going to change my clothes, and then I'm going to ...... Huaguo is such a good place. Park Ji-yeon waved her hand, and then said this with a little inexplicability on her face, and left with the troops in front of her.

Li Zhirong pinched his fingers, and after thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and started calling.

If his thoughts were just a sign just now, now he has completely woken up. Since Huaguo brain-dead fans like to follow South Korea, then there is a third option, there is no need to pick it out, and there is no need to trample the rest to death.

"Hey, scumbag, don't you want to open a brokerage company?"

"Oh, you're interested?"

On the other side, Wang Sicong, who was enjoying a massage, asked suspiciously.

"I have a plan, which is related to next year's South Korean presidential election, and isn't your father always worried about improving international relations, this is an opportunity." Li Zhirong said with a happy smile: "This plan is called 'faith'. ”

"Don't talk so mysterious, let's be practical." Wang Sicong said speechlessly.

"Variety shows, TV series, IDOL, full output! I will be the representative of the Korean side, and you will be the representative of China, as long as your father can keep it, I guarantee that you will have someone to support you even if you are the dog on the live broadcast day. Li Zhirong said with a sneer. (To be continued.) )