Chapter 593: Riot
Kim Jong Kook is a persistent person, or rather a stubborn person, which can be seen from his strict diet and fitness habits. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He belongs to the kind of person who once he recognizes it, he will take his head up and go to the dark.
The understanding of the two generations made Zheng Chengxian deeply understand this, so he did not persuade him again.
"Since you've already thought about it, brother, then I won't say anything more."
Because there were other customers who wanted to use the venue, the two turned over and got up to take a bath, and Jung Sung-hyun promised Kim Jong Kook while walking: "I'll do it when I go back, and I won't delay your release." ā
Kim Jong Kook smiled, different from the previous eagerness and eagerness, now his smile seemed more relaxed and relieved.
"Thank you Chengxian, I know it's going to be very difficult for you this time."
"Say thank you, don't worry, just remember to give money."
Jung Sung-hyun replied unceremoniously.
"Hehe, of course." Kim Jong Kook smiled and agreed happily, and then asked: "You haven't answered whether I signed a singer or not." ā
"Not for now."
Zheng Chengxian stood in front of his closet, and replied while undressing: "Recently, my company will not sign new people." You know, I changed my contract some time ago, and now a lot of entertainment companies have problems with me, so let's talk about it after a while. ā
"You~"
Kim Jong Kook shook his head and smiled, but didn't say anything more. He quickly changed his clothes and walked into the bathroom with his toiletries.
locked the cabinet, and Zheng Chengxian followed.
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Coming out of the gym, the two had a meal together, and then parted ways for each other. Zheng Chengxian, who planned to practice driving, lost his mind because he was restless. Ask the assistant to drive you straight home.
It has been a day since the relevant reports about Han Jiaren came out, and so far he has not received any calls from Baolan or Bao'er, which makes Zheng Chengxian very uneasy. According to the personalities of the two women, there has been no phone call for so long, and it seems that the matter is very serious, which makes Zheng Chengxian not nervous.
Zheng Chengxian was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, his mind was like a mess, and thousands of things were intertwined, so that he couldn't think at all.
After struggling for a long time, Zheng Chengxian sighed, turned over and sat up, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Quan Baolan.
The phone rang for a long time before Baolan answered, and as soon as it was connected, I heard a faintly noisy, chaotic and regular shouting over there.
"Oba, what's wrong?"
Bao Lan's voice sounded a little flustered, and Zheng Chengxian suddenly became nervous: "Why are you so noisy over there?" Is something wrong? ā
"No.. It's nothing. ā
As soon as the obvious lie was finished, a man's shouting was heard on the phone, followed by a group of people chanting in unison.
"What's going on over there? How do I hear so many people shouting something? ā
Looking at the dark sky outside the window, Zheng Chengxian's heart became more and more uneasy, and he couldn't help but urge anxiously:
"Tell me what's going on."
"I...."
Baolan was speechless, and she didn't make a sound for a long time, and she could only hear her sobbing quietly. After a slight mess, a different person spoke:
"Hey~ Oba, I'm Juli."
"Juli, what's going on over there?"
Ignoring politeness, Zheng Chengxian asked anxiously.
"Over here..."
Li Juli hesitated for a moment, and then told the matter as it was.
It turned out that some time ago, the Japanese people launched a small-scale demonstration because a certain TV station broadcast too many Korean dramas, which caused the people to be disgusted. This was not a big deal, and demonstrations were common in Japan.
However, the so-called 'there is an attack, there is a defense', and some people oppose it, and naturally some people support it. These two groups of people come and go on the Internet, TV, and self-media, and the smell of gunpowder on both sides gradually increases. The focus of opposition has also shifted from television stations to Hallyu artists. The people spontaneously organized several small and medium-scale demonstrations, and even worse, rushed directly to the front of the agency where the K-pop artists worked and shouted in protest.
A few days after Tara signed the contract, it was boycotted by so many people, and those excited demonstrators were unable to communicate, so that several girls were frightened and did not dare to go out all day long in the company.
The same is true today.
They spent a day in the company, thinking that they could go home when it was dark, but as soon as they went out, they ran into a small group of demonstrators. The identities of several people were immediately recognized, and the crowd swarmed around, so frightened that the girl quickly hid back in the company.
When Jung Sung Hyun called, they were standing in the company lobby, helpless in the face of the emotional Japanese outside.
"! A bunch of dwarves. ā
Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but burst into a foul language.
"Don't worry, Oba. After a while, these people will disperse when they are tired, and we have become accustomed to it these days. ā
Li Juli comforted Zheng Chengxian softly, so that his heart was closed for no reason, and the ghost blurted out:
"Are you alright?"
After the phone was quiet for a moment, Li Juli replied softly: "I'm fine, thank you Oba for your concern." Everyone is fine, but when Ji-yeon was flustered, she accidentally touched her knee again. ā
"Didn't your company do anything? How many of you girls are scared? ā
Zheng Chengxian asked with a hint of anger.
"There is only so much the company can do about this kind of thing." Li Juli replied in embarrassment.
Then he said, "Let Baolan tell you." ā
"Hmm!"
Jung Sung-hyun nodded in agreement.
The phone was noisy again, and Baolan's depressed voice rang:
"Oba~"
The shout with a trilling voice made Zheng Chengxian feel like a burner.
Trying to suppress the anxiety in his heart, he tried to reproach as calmly as possible:
"Baolan, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"
"I... I'm afraid you're worried. Baolan explained softly, and then full of grievances and incomprehensible complaints: "We just sing and dance, and we don't do anything bad, why do they hate us so much?" ā
"Those people have a sick brain!"
Zheng Chengxian's anger in his heart gradually rose, and he couldn't help scolding: "A bunch of three-inch dings, competition but others use such indiscriminate means, use it, and call it a beautiful name: protect local culture." It's just shameless! ā
The sudden outburst of emotions obviously frightened Quan Baolan on the other side of the phone, and only heard her ask timidly:
"Oba~ What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry? ā
Zheng Chengxian came back to his senses and comforted him:
"I'm fine! What should you do if you come out and go in now, has the company arranged security for you? ā
"Nope."
Sapphire replied softly:
"I don't dare to go out of the door, what do I use to protect it?"
"Where's Bao'er? Have you been in contact with Boa? How's she going? ā
"I just contacted Boa in the morning, and although she is not as closed as we are, she is not much better. All work and stuff were suspended. Today, the president told us that he had asked the company here to arrange someone to protect us, but the person is not yet in place. ā
Zheng Chengxian's heart settled down a little, comforted Baolan a few more words, and hurriedly hung up the phone. Immediately afterwards, he called Boa and Kim Tae-hee, and when he learned that they were in a similar situation, he couldn't help but hate them even more.
After talking to Japan on the phone, Zheng Chengxian immediately called Li Chenghe, the former bodyguard and now PT's security director.
"Boss, why did you call me?"
The phone was connected quickly, and Li Chenghe was full of doubts.
"Brother Chenghe, I remember you said that many comrades-in-arms have nothing to do after they retire from the army?" didn't care about being polite, Zheng Chengxian said straight to the point: "Contact them now, I have something to do with them." ā
"Now?"
Li Chenghe was surprised, but he didn't refuse:
"How much do you need?"
Zheng Chengxian thought silently: "Thirty or fifty!" ā
"Boss! You're going to fight people? ā
Li Chenghe asked in shock.
Zheng Chengxian didn't say anything, his eyes were gloomy, and his handsome face was full of anger. (To be continued.) )