135 Mayhem (4)
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As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven, and variables outside the plan often catch the conspirators off guard, but sometimes they also make them overjoyed, and when the slogan of 'WonderGirls' sounded at the scene, Zheng Rifeng's eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise.
There was no such link in the plan, and it is estimated that some fans saw that the girls were still an eyesore on the stage, so they simply made a coax. S.M is the leader of the Korean music industry, not only with its many groups to occupy the majority of the market share, but also with the network in the circle is by no means comparable to the average small company.
How could a huge Anti campaign be organized in such a short period of time without anyone organizing? Although the law does not blame the public, those principals will be more or less retaliated against by S.M. It's good now, the sound of 'WonderGirls' on the scene has made JYP carry the black cauldron, if S. M wants to fight back, and JYP is of course the first choice.
Hiding behind the scenes, planning to make everything work out while someone is the first to be the scapegoat, this kind of luck may not happen once in some people's lives.
But he Zheng Rifeng encountered, originally just planned to unite various brokerage companies to suppress S.M's Girlhood, but he didn't expect such an unexpected joy at all, he could almost imagine S.M and JYP two tigers competing for a good show, not to mention whether the fisherman can profit, simply let the old leader S.M and the recent WonderGirls Mu Xiu Lin JYP have irreconcilable contradictions, it is not something ordinary people can do.
He stood outside the standby area, listening to the Girls' Generation singing on stage, with a face full of joy.
On stage, you can't see it, you can't hear it.
There was a dazzling white light in front of her eyes, and deafening music echoed in her ears, Lin Yun'er moved skillfully, and she didn't know what she was doing to insist on it.
Suddenly, a choked voice came into my ears, accompanied by the afterglow of a high note that went straight to my heart. Grievance, unwillingness, and many inexplicable complex emotions are intertwined, which makes Lin Yun'er's throat tight, and she feels that she can't sing a word anymore.
"We can't stop now."
A man's voice came from the headphones, not like comfort, but like a command.
"If you leave the field crying, two thousand grumpy men will fight from the fifteenth ward to the seventh ward, first kill the goblins, and then kill the fairy queen in the upper stands, and then they will all be thrown into prison. There are still four minutes, if you persevere, these two thousand men can have the same life as ordinary people, so this show can't be stopped. ”
What is this? Comfort, demand, or persuasion?
Such a reason is really incredible, but I still want to laugh.
Kim Taeyeon walked up to the front row, and a calm treble was flawless and exciting.
The man's voice was mixed in the headphones again.
"Yes, exactly. There's another jumping action next, right? Forcefully, show the people below that you're okay. Nine people and 33,000 people compete with the momentum, winning is a miracle, and losing is not shameful. Every minute you insist on is respectable, show your dedication. ”
"Two minutes left, this song is good, it's a good fit for you guys......"
"One point, one point at the bottom, your Sone balloon deflated, see? I saw it, and it was beautiful. Go back and look at the video, these two thousand men who can live ordinary lives because of you. ”
Lin Yun'er couldn't help it first, and laughed directly, which happened to be magnified on the screen by a close-up. I don't know what the effect of the road is, it seems to have given a lot of hard blows to the scene.
Kim Taeyeon took advantage of the dance moves to look at the side of the stage, and vaguely seemed to see a man wearing a communication headset and a suit.
"Good, good ......"
Towards the end, the man muttered, as if he had nothing to say, he only muttered this one word, and was relieved to see the girls make the ending action. …,
The girls quickly exited the stage on one side, but they were stuck at the exit on the other side of the stage and looked at this side in unison. Looking over the stage, only a vague shadow could be seen because of the blinding lights.
There was no more sound in the headphones, and a staff member had already come up to collect it, and at this moment, a simple greeting brought tears to their eyes.
"Good work."
Lin Weiran took off the headphones and returned them to the stage director, took a deep breath, and looked solemn.
"Lin Production, thanks to your ......"
The stage artist immediately stepped forward to express his gratitude, he had been watching his every move by Lin Weiran's side, and he didn't expect that these marginal words could make those girls stick to the performance for a few minutes. But before the words of compliment were finished, Lin Weiran's turn of eyes made him feel cold, and there was a chill behind him.
"Go and thank them, it's not me who persists, it's them."
Looking at the girls crying in the shadows, Lin Weiran turned around and didn't look at it again, he walked out of the stage, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zheng Enna's number directly, and said with red eyes: "Don't worry about the things in the audience area, except for S.M's agent, you call the agents of other companies to come to the staff passage on this side of the stage, I have something to find them." ”
After Lin Weiran finished speaking, he hung up the phone, picked up a magazine at hand, rolled it into a cylinder and tossed it on the hand mountain a few times, feeling that the weight was just right, and then left.
After the Girls' Generation performance ended, the audience area began to light up with various colors of glow sticks again, which were connected together, like countless candles and a piece of glowing fluorescent grass, which was very beautiful.
People were talking excitedly about the shocking scene just now, surprised by the sensory impact of the event, and excited to be one of them. But the thrill comes and goes as quickly as it goes, like fireworks, and when it burns out, nothing exists.
What followed was a question, how could they persevere standing on the stage?
yes, why?
Zheng Rifeng also wondered, quality, something that can't be seen or touched on weekdays actually has this kind of magic at a critical moment?
No, Zheng Rifeng prefers to believe that they don't know the situation under the dojo, otherwise this performance will become a proof of the professionalism of Girls' Generation.
Occasional flaws could not affect Zheng Rifeng's good mood, especially after seeing Assistant Fang's pale face, he was even more happy in his heart.
"Assistant Fang, what are you Lin Zhuang calling us for?"
Seeing that the assistant to the president shook his head, he looked completely speechless, and Zheng Rifeng didn't ask anymore. After all, you can't do too much about schadenfreude, and if you let the other party misunderstand that it was all directed by yourself, it will inevitably outweigh the losses.
Swinging his fat body and greeting the agents of various combinations, seeing Jin Yanping and TVXQ and SuperJunior's agents, Zheng Rifeng naturally became puzzled.
The group slowly reached the staff passage on the other side of the stage, where people came and went, most of them were staff members who were engaged in stage production. Seeing Lin Weiran's back from a distance, Zheng Rifeng took two steps quickly and greeted him as soon as possible.
"Lin Production."
He said hello with a kind smile. Unlike the agents of other brokerage companies, DSP has gradually lost its influence in the Korean music industry since the dissolution of Finkl, first of all, SS501 is completely inferior to TVXQ, and secondly, KARA's lack of improvement since its formation, it is in vain to say that DSP is one of the largest economic companies in the Korean music industry.
There is no trump card under his hands, and he naturally has no confidence when he sees people, Lin Weiran's 'virtual idol' has been very impressive recently, Zheng Rifeng thought that one day he could also let KARA use this platform to promote himself, the same idol, the same plot, I will always get tired of playing too much. KARA is fresh, and naturally it will be attractive when the time comes. …,
Zheng Rifeng, who had a good stomach, never thought that Lin Weiran would ask him this question.
"What does Director Zheng think was going on outside just now?"
"Fan ......"
As soon as he spit out two words, Zheng Rifeng felt a sharp pain in his stomach, he instinctively leaned down, and hit the back of his neck again, followed by a bone-chilling pain in his nose, which made him fall directly to the ground, covering his nose that seemed to have broken off the bridge of his nose, and let out a burst of moans.
Lin Weiran's movements were too fast, so people didn't have time to react, Assistant Fang only saw that he hit Zheng Rifeng's stomach with the end of the magazine, and smashed his backhand on the back of Zheng Rifeng's head, and then a knee hit, knocking Zheng Rifeng to the ground.
Still holding the magazine, Lin Weiran walked to Zheng Rifeng's side and squatted down, with a ruffian face.
"Hey, you're stupid? If the activities of 1,000 people are not prepared in advance, they will have to go out at that time, and the activities of 35,000 people will be spontaneous to you, tell me? ”
Lin Weiran smacked Zheng Rifeng's face with a magazine, the bridge of his nose was really broken, lying on the ground with a handful of snot and tears, every time Lin Weiran touched the wound he covered with his hand, it would cause a wail.
"It's not good to make trouble somewhere, it's just to make trouble on my turf. I won't beat you for nothing, go to the police station and sue, you can settle as much as you want. But let me remind you that tomorrow the newspaper will write such a headline, S.M has been jointly suppressed by several brokerage companies, and DSP has acted so madly that the safety of fans is not in sight. ”
Watching him knock on Zheng Rifeng's face with a magazine, the agents who came over together were all silent, they watched this scene in horror, and watched Lin Weiran's furious performance with many production team employees who stopped what they were doing.
After a while, Lin Weiran stood up, Zheng Rifeng was still lying on the ground humming, he walked next to his old acquaintance Assistant Fang, there were so many people staring, and Assistant Fang couldn't run.
He stubbornly looked at Lin Weiran, only to find that this terrible guy chuckled and asked him, "Assistant Fang, what do you think was going on outside just now?" ”