Chapter 217: Conspiracy
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A remote slum area in Gangbuk-gu, Seoul, the living conditions in this area are extremely poor, and the dragons and snakes are mixed, and people of three religions and nine streams emerge in an endless stream, and pornography, gambling and drugs breed erosion everywhere, and it belongs to the "three regardless" zone in the region.
It was late at night, at the entrance to an old factory in the slum, the dim street lamps were gently swaying in the night wind, the roads were full of messes, a foul smell lingered in the air and refused to dissipate, and sometimes one or two stray dogs were rummaging through the garbage heaps by the roadside.
Suddenly, a terrible scream broke the silence around the old factory, and a figure staggered down at the entrance of the old factory, followed by three or four figures with sticks followed.
"Ah, Huang Canxi, you still dare to appear in this field, when will the 40 million you owe us be repaid?" A sturdy man with a shirtless upper body and tattoos slowly walked out, the iron rod in his hand hit Huang Canxi's legs intentionally or unintentionally, and asked in an extremely frivolous tone.
"Big brother, I'm here with money today!"
Huang Canxi's face was pale, his body trembled involuntarily, and as he spoke, his hands full of stains quickly groped through all the pockets on his body, took out a lot of bits and pieces of banknotes, and gathered them together in front of the man.
"What? Is there forty million here? ”
The tattooed man casually dialed a small pile of banknotes in front of him with an iron rod, looked at Huang Canxi mockingly and said, "Wasn't you quite generous in there just now?" It's more than 10 million to lose, right? Are we fooling like fools? With that, a stick slammed into the pile of banknotes. The banknotes suddenly flew around, and Huang Canxi was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
"Brother. Looking at his appearance, he can't pay for it, so let's just scrap his hand first! The horse boy who followed him was holding a cigarette butt diagonally. looked at Huang Canxi with an arrogant face.
"Don't, big brother, give me some more time, I'll definitely get it together and send it to you!" Huang Canxi was so frightened that he was crying, lying on the ground and kowtowing to the tattooed man, the muffled sound of "bang bang bang" was endless, seeing that the man was indifferent, he simply hugged his legs and cried and begged.
"Hey! Get away from me! The tattooed man's big stick slammed into Huang Canxi's back, followed by a kick.
"Whew!" Huang Canxi couldn't help but howl in pain. Lying on the ground and rolling in pain, several horses surrounded him with punches and kicks.
"That's it!"
The tattooed man raised his iron rod to stop the beating of the horses, raised his foot and hooked Huang Canxi's face, smacked his lips and sighed: "Director Huang still knows how to protect his face, I heard that you work in S.M Company, so many celebrity friends, there must be many ways to get money, and I will give you another week." Please, you will write off the account with 45 million by then! ”
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to remind you, don't even think about running away. I heard that you also have a cousin who also works in S.M, or is it a trainee minister? If we don't see you in a week, we'll definitely visit him! ”
After speaking. The tattooed man spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on Huang Canxi's face, and the iron rod was raised. Beckoning the horses to go back to the old factory again, Huang Canxi lay on the ground in a daze and watched the backs of several people leaving. The whole person seemed to fall into the abyss in an instant
As soon as he returned to the noisy underground casino in the factory, the tattooed man casually pushed open a lounge and walked in, closed the door to block out the noisy sound outside, and immediately dialed the phone.
"Mr. Hong? I've done what you commanded! ”
"I see, did he leave?"
"Left!"
In a car located two kilometers away from the old factory, Hong Shuguo closed the phone, lit a cigarette and slowly smoked, the sparks of the cigarette butt continued to shine and dark, in the dim, with the light of the cigarette butt, his face looked particularly gloomy.
Five minutes later, a bright cigarette butt was popped out of the car window, and after Hong Shuguo pressed the voice recorder placed under the car seat, he started the car and drove slowly towards the old factory.
Not long after, Hong Shuguo really spotted a familiar figure stumbling on the side of the road, quickly stopped the car and ran over.
"Chan-seok, are you alright? Get in the car, I'll take you to the hospital! Hong Shuguo looked anxious and concerned, and walked towards the car with Huang Canxi.
"Brother Shuguo, Xiexie, you!" Huang Canxi whimpered and said gratefully, at this moment, in his eyes, Hong Shuguo's image was much cuter than God.
After the two got into the car, Hong Shuguo looked at Huang Canxi beside him, and sighed: "Canxi, don't gamble anymore, I'm afraid my brother won't be able to help you this time!" As he spoke, his face was full of pain and helplessness, and he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
"Brother Shuguo, can you ignore me?" Hearing that Hong Shuguo was about to leave it alone, Huang Canxi was really anxious, and hurriedly said: "Brother Shuguo, I will collect Nie Zirun's information as soon as I go back, don't worry, there will be a harvest this time!" ”
Hong Shuguo shook his head helplessly and sighed: "You have been investigating him for almost a month, what are you gaining?" ”
"Brother Shuguo, please, help me again, it's forty-five million, as long as you help me this time, I will definitely give you useful information, don't worry, Nie Zirun has a grudge against me, if it weren't for him, how could I have fallen to this point, I know that there is a place where you can definitely find useful information for you!" Huang Canxi pleaded with Hong Shuguo incoherently, the look on his face was sometimes panicked, sometimes hideous.
"Are you sure?"
Hong Shuguo raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't believe it, the person in front of him was purely a despicable villain, he was addicted to gambling, what does this have to do with Nie Zirun, so far, he has a little appreciation for Nie Zirun's personality and life style, if he is not in a hostile camp, he really has a little bit of friendship.
Huang Canxi's face flashed with a hint of hideousness and yin owl again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Shuguo, I'm sure, this time will definitely make him ruined!" ”
In his dark heart, a preliminary jihua is slowly taking shape, and this time his target will be Nie Zirun's practice room.
Every artist will have more or less personal belongings placed in it, and what he wants is not only some ulterior privacy of Nie Zirun, he also needs money, a lot of money, and according to his investigation, Nie Zirun's song sheet book is locked in the practice room, you must know that he is now a song, it is very easy to sell it for 10 million, after finishing this ticket, he decided to go away!
"Okay, then I'll help you again!" Hong Shuguo glanced at Huang Canxi, who was immersed in fantasy, and after a look of disdain appeared on his face, he stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the hospital-
Two days ago, Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan left South Korea together with the rich results of three days of hard work, and Nie Zirun could finally stop and take a good rest.
On the first day of official registration, the number of officially registered members has exceeded 20,000, and in just a few days, the members of "Water Drop" have crossed the 40,000 mark, slowly approaching the number of 50,000.
On the homepage of the official website, the news of Nie Zirun's first official fan meeting is constantly scrolling, S.M company carefully screened and reviewed the personal information of the "water drops" who came to sign up, and the original tentative 300 places were preemptively registered in less than 2 hours, and the "water drops" had to seriously negotiate with the S.M company, and in the end, the scale of the meeting had to be expanded again and again, and finally fixed at the limit of 600 people that the reserved venue could accommodate.
Of course, the good news is not limited to this, Nie Zirun's physical album sales officially broke through the 150,000 mark last weekend, temporarily ranking first in the 07 domestic album sales chart of all singers in South Korea, and there is still hope for a long time with Nie Zirun's "Arirang", followed by 140,000 copies.
It's June now, in other words, if nothing else, Nie Zirun will be a strong contender for this year's Golden Record Awards, as a newcomer who has just debuted, such a result is estimated to be only comparable to the rain of that year, therefore, in order to celebrate such a brilliant achievement and boost morale, the album sales celebration prepared by S.M Company for Nie Zirun is also in preparation.
Today is a sunny and good day, Nie Zirun sat alone in front of the computer, and clicked on the official website of the company's new fan support club for him.
After entering the official website forum, a full screen of pinned posts caught Nie Zirun's eyes. Nie Zirun was surprised to find that many of the IDs posted were his acquaintances, which surprised him.
At the top of the screen is a post by a person with the ID "Kim Tae-hee", which has been viewed more than 100,000 times.
Nie Ziyun clicked on it and found that this "water drop" with the ID "Kim Tae-hee" was really his second sister, and the post was full of no less than 30 photos of himself and Kim Tae-hee's life, including at home, outdoors, and even several intimate photos of himself sleeping on Kim Tae-hee's thigh.
Next, he successively found the posts of Li Guan, Park Shin Hye, Yoon Eun Hye, Cai Lin, Quan Zhilong and others, all of which were photos that proved that their IDs and identities matched. Especially Quan Zhilong, he actually broke the news in the post that Nie Zirun had a new look, and used the photos as evidence to ask the droplets to beware of the "sunshine boy" walking by.
Just when he was watching with relish, the phone suddenly rang, and after seeing the caller ID on the display, Nie Zirun shook his head and laughed (to be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )