Taichung, Moulin Rouge Western Restaurant.

On the stage, several eighteen or nineteen-year-old singers were singing the English songs of the Beatles, shaking their heads and shaking their heads, completely intoxicated by their own enjoyment.

"Fuck you, the singer can understand!" A guest tosses the remaining half of an apple onto the table.

"Bang!" The lead singer of the band was shot directly in the head. Because he was so engrossed in singing, he didn't notice the sudden attack at all, and was actually smashed to the ground by the half of the apple.

"Hahaha......" burst into laughter from the audience.

"Pony, are you alright?"

"Jing Tao, count it, how many fingers are these?"

The companions surrounded the lead singer and kept flapping and shaking.

After more than ten seconds, the young man named Ma Jingtao stood up, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, let's continue." ”

The members of the band returned to their positions, but they didn't dare to sing English songs anymore, but sang Wang Zijun's old song "True Hero" a few years ago.

"True Hero" is worthy of being a sling song, and as soon as he finished singing a chorus, he won a burst of applause from the guests.

Half an hour later, the band took the money from the manager of the western restaurant and left.

It was already completely dark outside, and the heat of the day had long since dissipated, but the five teenagers used the money they earned from singing to buy a can of drink to drink.

The teenagers sat on the stone steps on the side of the street, and one of them said, "The joint entrance examination is over, and the band should disperse." I'm going to be a soldier, what about you? ”

"I went into business with my dad."

"I'm going back to the countryside to fish."

"Jing Tao, what about you?"

"Me?" Ma Jingtao had a bitter face, "My mother wants me to continue taking the exam next year, and forces me to review every day." Didn't I just fall out with her and run out, and I have to find a place to sleep tonight. ”

"You and my house, let's go together. Buy more food and have a good time tonight. The young man who said he was going to do business with his father said.

"Okay." The other four teenagers agreed.

The five of them bought large bags of snacks and drinks and went back and sneaked in the door. The young man went in and walked around, and then said loudly, "Come in, my sister is at home." ”

"Hello big sister."

"Hello sister!"

When several teenagers entered the door, they greeted the woman who was sitting in the living room watching TV.

"Hao's friend is here, sit down casually." The young woman smiled and stood up to greet her.

After chatting a few words, the teenagers moved out a table of mahjong and started playing. Five people, the person who lit the cannon was resting next to it.

Ma Jingtao was unlucky, he lost his guess, so he had to sit next to them and watch them play, and picked up a magazine on the coffee table.

"Sister, which issue of Next Magazine is this?" Ma Jingtao asked.

The young woman said, "I just came out today, and it was sold out directly, and I asked a friend to buy it." ”

A teenager who was playing mahjong smiled: "What's the situation? Magazines are sold out. ”

"You don't know? Today's Next Magazine is simply a sellout. The young woman said, "Lu Yichan and Xu Can't do an exclusive interview, exposing the gang's shady use of illegal means to control artists. Don't you want to be singers? Take a good look, other people's big stars have become gangs' money-making tools, and celebrities are not so easy to be. ”

"Really?" Several teenagers stopped playing mahjong anymore and came over to read the report of "Next Magazine".

It's scary to spread out the cover, in addition to the injured and haggard photos of Xu and Lu Yichan, there is also a big headline with a bigger, blackened and bold guide - an exclusive interview with "Next Magazine", exposing the gang's exploitation of artists!

Ma Jingtao turned to the text, and the content in it was really scary, what house arrest, forced gambling, beating, threats with family members, and drug control...... The endless variety of methods is simply shocking.

"It's so hateful, these gangs are so arrogant, don't the police care?" A teenager said angrily.

Another teenager said: "Then you have to ask Jing Tao, his father is the police chief." ”

Ma Jingtao spread his hands and said: "Is it good that my father is the police chief of Taichung, Taipei is not under his control." ”

…………………… At the same moment, Wang Zijun and Jiang Xiaoyong were drinking coffee in the restaurant of the Hilton Hotel in Taipei.

"Zijun, you're going a little too far this time, aren't you? Spread outside, the image of the political axe is not good-looking. Jiang Xiaoyong said.

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Third son, it's good to make a big fuss, just to show the thunderous means of the political axe, so that those small people are silent." ”

Jiang Xiaoyong said: "Don't talk to me like this, what do you want to do this time?" ”

"Look, can you approve the Artist Parade?" Wang Zijun said.

"Still marching?" Jiang Xiaoyong asked, "What if something goes wrong?" ”

Wang Zijun said: "Those who make trouble all day long about reading and cooking don't mean that the authorities are reading and that Taiwan is not free? I think Taiwan is a free society. If you approve this march, don't you just expose their lies to demagogue? ”

"Hey, don't talk nonsense." Jiang Xiaoyong smiled, "What I approve, I don't have that right." ”

"Yes, I made a mistake." Wang Zijun said with a smile, "The Wenshan Gang must be eliminated, so that this kind of provincial horn head can survive, it is better to let the Bamboo Union Gang and the Four Seas Gang control the territory, how to say that they are also from other provinces." Everyone is of the same mind and will not make any trouble for Taiwan independence. ”

The last sentence went to Jiang Xiaoyong's heart, unlike Chiang Ching-kuo's deliberate promotion of provincial officials in recent years to balance the forces of all parties, Jiang Xiaoyong thought that people from other provinces were more reliable, so he recruited people from the Bamboo Union Gang to be called liaison officers of the Intelligence Bureau. Using gangs from other provinces to eliminate the corner forces in the province is also one of Jiang Xiaoyong's plans.

Originally, Jiang Xiaoyong wanted to cooperate with the Four Seas Gang, but the sons of the Four Seas Gang lacked interest in this and were bent on doing business and making money.

"As a member of the party-state, this is a small amount of money that I personally donated to the intelligence agency." Wang Zijun handed out a check.

Jiang Xiaoyong's eyes swept away, good guy, it's 50 million Taiwan dollars again. I thought that Wang Zijun was really rich, and the more than 60 million he got on him last time seemed to be a little less.

As soon as the 50 million Taiwan dollars are taken out, let alone Wang Zijun holding a demonstration, as long as he does not take the opportunity to make trouble, he can march ten times.

"Of course I understand Zijun's heart to serve the country, and I think it's okay for artists to conduct appropriate parades." Jiang Xiaoyong smiled and put the check in his pocket.

........................ "Eradicate the gangs!" ”

"Artists need freedom!"

"Clean up the order of the entertainment industry, Ah Fei get out!"

"Sweep away the Wenshan Gang!"

“……”

Early in the morning, the citizens of Taipei City saw a procession waving various slogans and shouting various slogans marching through the streets.

Cooking a parade again? That's how people react at the sight of the scene.

However, when the procession approached, people realized that it was not intellectuals and liberals who marched this time, but celebrities who could only be seen on TV and movies.

There are not only local stars in Taiwan, but also stars from Hong Kong, Macau, Singapore, Malaysia, Yueben, Europe and the United States, almost half of the entertainers in the Taiwanese entertainment industry have been brought in.

For example, Laura Fona from Spain and Demi Moore from the United States were in the front row, holding signs and shouting in Chinese to eradicate the gangs.

"Wang Zijun, it's Wang Zijun, he personally walks in the forefront!" A little girl of fifteen or sixteen said excitedly to her companion.

"We'll go too!" The little girl's friend with the same surname took her hand and greeted her.

It is now the summer vacation, and many enthusiastic students who love to join in the fun have joined in, and from time to time some ordinary citizens have joined the team. They didn't dare to make political demonstrations, but they supported the demonstrations of the gangs.

"Eradicate the gangs, eliminate crime!"

Wang Zijun walked in the front, shouting slogans majestically, and dozens of media photographers from all over the country kept pressing the shutter.

In fact, it is clear to a discerning person who pondered a little that today's march was obviously carefully planned, including those reporters who were present. Otherwise, how could those journalists from Singapore be so well-informed?

Be in the limelight, Wang Zijun is going to be in the limelight today!

If this thing can be done, I am afraid that all the artists who are developing in Taiwan will remember him, and as soon as this prestige goes up, then the artist federation can only be handed over to him to control.

In addition, this prestige is an aura that can protect oneself at a critical time. The same is true for his charity and accumulation of good reputation, and he can take it out to make a fuss at a critical time, so as not to expose his erosive private life one day, and he has to retreat into the background.

"Mr. Wang, what is the purpose of leading the artist parade today?" Reporters gathered around to ask questions.

Wang Zijun said righteously: "The purpose is to awaken everyone's consciousness, artists must be self-reliant, and if they are threatened by gangs, they must stand up and fight against evil forces." At the same time, I also appeal to the authorities to mobilize police forces to wipe out those lawbreakers. ”

"However, Mr. Wang, you are also from the gang. I heard that your eldest brother, Mr. Wang Zirong, is now the leader of the Taiwan Bamboo Union Gang. A dissenting journalist said.

"No matter who it is, even if it is my own brother, as long as it is a crime or a crime, it will be punished fairly!" Wang Zijun stopped paying attention to the other party after speaking.

"Jun Zai, it is rumored that Zhao Yazhi and you have an illegitimate child, is this true?" A Hong Kong reporter asked.

Wang Zijun said: "Please don't ask questions that have nothing to do with today's march...... Down with all the outlaws! Punish and eliminate evil, eliminate crime! ”

"Punish and eliminate evil, eliminate crime!" The artists in the back chanted.

The kind of top first-rate stars are okay, but the second- and third-rate stars are very active today. Wang Zijun sent people to do a tandem two days ago, and immediately got their response, and even the actors who have been picking up work in Wang's Cinema all the year round came.

What does this mean? It shows that many people have suffered from gangs, and they will explode as soon as they seize the opportunity.

The loud shouts of the marchers immediately suppressed the reporter who asked about illegitimate children.

After walking for a while, Wang Zijun stopped and spoke loudly, naturally saying words that were selfless and jealous and hateful. As he spoke, the image of the whole person was tall and majestic, and he was simply the appearance of an artist's savior.

Wang Zijun's left and right were Lin Qingxia and Lin Fengjiao, who fanned him and handed him water from time to time, but Hu Yin couldn't intervene when he dreamed of going up to help.

Then Lu Yichan and Xu Bu, who were wearing makeup, told their miserable personal experiences, and when they talked about their emotions, they burst into tears, which touched some people very much.

"Lying, they're lying!" Several men rushed out and rushed straight at Lu Yichan and Xu Bu.

"Stop them!" Wang Zijun shouted, "The gang members are going to kill people and kill people!" ”

Before Wang Zijun's words fell, several foreign bodyguards he brought had already taken action, and in an instant, he knocked down a few guys who might be members of the Wenshan Gang, and finally transferred them to the police who were responsible for maintaining the continuity along the way.

Seeing that the gang members were so arrogant as to commit murder in the procession finally caused a collective outrage. Not only the artists who marched, but even the onlookers shouted: "Kill him!" Kill them! ”

"Everyone be quiet, believe in the party-state, believe in our police!" Wang Zijun held a loudspeaker and shouted.

Far away from the procession, the window of a car was slowly lowered.

Lee Teng-hui sat in the car, looked at the scene in front of him, and angrily shouted at his personal secretary: "What's going on? Engaging in such a big parade, I, the mayor of Taipei, don't even know about it! ”

The secretary walked over and whispered with his mouth to his ear, and then Lee Teng-hui closed his mouth with a gloomy face.

The procession walked around the major streets, and under the protection of the police who maintained order, they came to the gate of the Taipei City Police Station like a play.

Wang Zijun handed over the petition of all the artists, and Director Huang Lixin wore a neat police uniform, saluted Wang Zijun and the artists in the parade, and then took the loudspeaker and said loudly: "Friends in the entertainment industry, gentlemen and ladies in the press." As for the case of the artist who was coerced and exploited by the gang, we have organized a special team and are working hard to investigate. I, Huang Lixin, promise with my personality that I will definitely catch the murderer and give justice to all the persecuted artists......"

"Everyone, applaud, I believe that Director Huang will definitely do what he says." Wang Zijun clapped his hands and said.

The two acting guys clasped their hands and smiled tacitly.

The shutter sound of "click, click, click......" sounded constantly, and the scene flashed.

Reporters from dozens of media outlets rushed up, some interviewing Wang Zijun and Huang Lixin, while others went to interview the artists in the parade and the crowd that followed. And Lu Yichan and Xu Bu have the most reporters around them.

Lu Yichan really deserves to be a first-line actress, facing the camera, her face covered with a scarf and vaguely revealing scars is very excited, and her eyes seem to have cried and swollen: "I am very grateful to my boss Mr. Wang Zijun." After he learned what happened to our artists, he took the initiative to seek justice for us. He also paid me personally and said that he would send me abroad for cosmetic surgery to help me remove the scars on my face. Mr. Wang Zijun is a very nice person, he cares about all the artists, I want to thank him...... Woowoo...... If it weren't for him, my face would ...... Woohoo......"

(To be continued)