Just when Li Jinglin was busy with the things at hand.

At this time, March.

Shanghai welcomed a special "guest".

Matsuichi Takai.

Walking on the streets of Shanghai, looking at the crowds.

Matsuichi Takai, who looked very haggard, had gloomy eyebrows and eyes.

"Damn, it's a shame to let these people participate in the cherry blossom festival."

"However, the cherry blossom festival is very important, and there are more arrangements to come!"

In the eyes of Xiao Ri, cherry blossoms have an elegant, strong, delicate and simple spirit and independent spirit.

They think of the cherry blossoms as themselves.

It is a symbol of hard work, bravery, and wisdom.

The festival of holiness unfolded in this land, and in the eyes of Matsuichi Takai, it was really a kind of defilement.

Walk on the land of China.

Takai Matsuichi inevitably remembered the person who made him so miserable.

Li Jinglin!

After his concert in Venice, the originally planned Belgian concert was quickly canceled by Matsuichi Takai and he returned home quickly.

But after returning to China, he faced unimaginable verbal criticism and humiliation.

The companions on the right are eager to eat their own flesh and drink their own blood, positioning themselves as heinous traitors.

But the scum on the left welcomes themselves in a friendly way to "abandon the darkness and turn to the light".

In the past.

He was disdainful of the scum on the left side of the Dongdu TV station.

But.

After this incident broke out in the literary and artistic circles of the small days.

They were actually very respectful and very kind to invite themselves to Dongdu TV as a guest?

Is there any reason for this?!

It's a shame for a lifetime!

Obeying his father's decision, Takai Matsuichi made a "fake left" appearance and came here to carry out literary and artistic propaganda and exchanges.

During this time, it really disgusted Takai Songichi.

Poor B Dongdu TV, I heard that this "great artist" who "abandoned the dark and turned to the light" plans to come to China for literary and artistic exchanges?

Immediately, he contacted his contacts and helped Matsuichi Takai.

Thereupon.

After coming to Shanghai.

A group of locals enthusiastically surrounded them, calling them "great artists who face history" and "comrades" to welcome Matsuichi Takai to the land of China.

and actively affirmed that Takai Matsuichi exerted his own literary and artistic influence, allowing the Xiaori authorities to face up to the facts of history.

It can well be imagined.

The collapse of Matsuichi Takai is unimaginable.

"Father, I finally understand what it means to endure humiliation."

Clenched his fists, his face turned pale.

But Matsuichi Takai endured it.

However, he has his own goals.

Carry out cultural pressure!

Nowadays, Xiaori animation culture is very hot all over the world, and Huaxia is no exception, so correspondingly, some comic exhibitions, some animation performances, or this two-dimensional "cherry blossom festival" festival will naturally develop.

It's a great platform.

If you don't take advantage of it, it's a waste to put something in.

What I have to do is nothing more than "being in Cao Ying, and being in Han".

"Songyi, this is just the beginning of the shame, your next shame is a lot!"

"Hold on, for the sake of great faith!"

Closing his eyes, Takai Matsuichi took a few breaths.

I touched my right forehead, which was still aching.

I couldn't help but say it to myself over and over again in my heart.

"It is your mission to complete cultural and artistic tasks and pave bridges!"

"Huh? Cherry blossom festival? Matsuichi Takai's concert in Shanghai? ”

When Li Jinglin learned the news.

The whole person was shocked.

This Matsuichi Tian really dared to come to Huaxia, right?!

Li Jinglin was stunned and frowned.

I carefully checked the whereabouts of Matsuichi Takai during this time.

Some things are easy to look up.

Let's say some reporters and so on.

It may be pressed, it may not be hot, but you can still find it if you want to find it.

"Eggs thrown by the angry right at the Eastern Capital concert? Causing an emergency cancellation of the show? Huge clashes led to a stampede, 32 people were injured? ”

"Returning to his alma mater to give a speech, being loudly boycotted by the students on the right who are angry, and the students on the left who are dissatisfied, causing a brawl?"

"In an exclusive interview with Dongdu TV, he made it clear that he was a sinner, blinded by the brainwashing on the right, and now he is completely awakened and decided to face up to historical problems and atone for his sins in literature and art for the rest of his life."

"And thank my friend Li Jinglin for transforming me, and I yearn for China very much."

"After that, when I walked out of Dongdu TV, I was held down and beaten by the angry masses on the right, and I got three stitches that night?"

"Poof!"

Li Jinglin really didn't hold back, and laughed out loud after a puff.

It's miserable.

It's really miserable.

I thought it would be good to be cyberbullied.

I didn't expect that the dung pits on the right on this small day are really capable, and they are really hands-on.

It can be seen that in this kind of thing, no matter how "knowing" the person is, he will turn into an irritable guy and directly copy the guy.

That's what Sima Zhao's heart is.

Li Jinglin understood at a glance.

People do change, and sometimes it's not impossible to jump from one extreme to the other at once.

I changed a position on the spot 180 degrees

What he was thinking, Li Jinglin didn't have to guess.

Write on the face.

"Play this one, right?"

Li Jinglin sneered.

This kind of thing is all too common.

There are so many foreigners who say "I love Huaxia".

But how many are there that really come from the heart?

No!

Because, the decent people abroad who really yearn for Chinese culture and love them disdain to keep their love on their lips.

"Cherry blossom festivals, concerts, it's really yours."

Recent. No, it's been years that the cultural erosion of small days has never stopped.

It's not just a small day.

After all, with a long history, a large land and a large population, this market, no matter who looks at it, is greedy, and the strength and heritage that can be mobilized can be terrorized by anyone who looks at it.

Cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods who are ready to move and have bad intentions are naturally indispensable.

There are actually quite a few people like Matsuichi Takai.

First, he exchanged some words for favor.

Accumulate some influence and make a persona.

When it comes to the moment of truth, it will make a huge difference.

Just like those foreigners who say "I love Huaxia" from morning to night, making money is the main thing, and from time to time they can complete a little bit of the task of adults, and it is good to intervene at critical moments, causing public opinion turmoil and so on.

But.

For such people.

Li Jinglin still has many methods, which are definitely enough to "cure".

"Anyway, it's not busy this month, so let's have fun."

Li Jinglin's eyes rolled.

Bad water starts to churn in the abdomen.

When a "good friend" arrives, he must fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

Of course, the purpose has never been a "small role" like Matsuichi Takai.

After probably understanding the reason for Matsuichi Takai's transformation.

Li Jinglin also wanted to "steal his home" a little.

It's like two martial arts masters competing against each other.

He reaches out and wants to slap you in the face.

You can slap him back, or you can kick him lightly.

Of course.

It is completely possible to dodge and bully his son, beat his wife, or set fire to his house.

It doesn't matter how you do it.

As long as you can get people to kneel down and admit defeat, it's a win.

You Tian Jing Matsu thought about it and I was vain.

Then I can also know some people on the left through your light.

You want to do something on my turf.

Then I can go to your turf and do something.

Come on, hurt each other, it depends on who has a thick blood bar.

Anyway, all I need to worry about is whether you want to do something or not.

You are not only worried about whether I can do anything, but also whether I will be beaten up when I return home.

With that in mind.

Li Jinglin directly bought the high-speed rail from Beijing to Shanghai on the same day.

It's gone.

The main one is crisp and neat.

Go straight to the concert hall and squat.

After all.

The publicity for this concert performance has begun.

The time has also been set.

Even without notifying you in advance, it's not that hard to block the door.

Finally.

In the afternoon, Li Jinglin finally met Matsuichi Takai.

Seeing that Matsuichi Takai seemed to have just finished rehearsal.

Come out of the background.

Li Jinglin's eyes lit up and walked forward quickly.

Due to the communication with the concert hall in advance.

At this time, there was really no one to stop him.

"Songichi! My good friend! I miss you so much! ”

Li Jinglin walked up and hugged Matsuichi Takai hard.

This made the stunned Tian Jing Matsui's face pale.

The devil knows how uncomfortable a person who often pulls iron will be to hug him with all his strength.

Anyway, before Matsuichi Takai could feel anything in his heart, his bones rattled twice.

"Li Jun."

In an instant, Matsuichi Takai's eyes turned red.

In the eyes of the surrounding staff, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This friendship is really deep!

This little red eye, I don't know, I really think it's moving.

But it hurts.

Only I know.

"Yikes! Songichi! What's wrong with your forehead?! ”

Li Jinglin was "shocked".

Hurriedly gently brushed off Songichi's hair with his hands.

Look at the wound of the stitches.

"Those people are really too much!"

On the surface, Li Jinglin seemed to be very angry, afraid to touch the wound, and was full of concern.

But in fact, while everyone was not paying attention, the nail cover scratched the wound fiercely, as if he wanted to open the needle again, and the painful Takai Matsuichi almost jumped up.

The little finger of the aching foot is frantically cocking outward.

Gritting his teeth, a feeling of suffocation hit him, and his eyes were even redder.

"It's okay Li Jun!"

"I've really wronged you."

Li Jinglin looked very heartbroken.

"But don't be afraid! The truth can never be killed! ”

"Thank you, thank you."

See Li Jinglin again.

Matsuichi Takai was almost black.

"These guys are."

Li Jinglin glanced at the few people behind Tian Jing Song.

Tamatsu's brain was so messy that he couldn't answer.

Behind him, a man in a suit stretched out his hand earnestly.

"Hello, I am the sponsor of Matsuichi this concert, the person in charge of the Shanghai branch of Suzuki Motors, you can call me Eiji."

"Hello, Mr. Eiji."

Li Jinglin was upright, and his expression was very respectful.

Of course, it is also limited to respect.

Suzuki Motors, which did help quite a bit back then, brought technical assistance in the most difficult moments.

Looking at the current various aircraft artillery missiles, it can be regarded as a somewhat indirect credit.

Although it is because of the money, it is necessary to maintain a little respect.

It was only later that the helmsman's disdain for the Chinese market made Li Jinglin have no good impression of him.

Acknowledging its merits, but also seeing its true intentions.

"Hello, Mr. Eiji."

Li Jinglin's enthusiasm also made Yingji very happy.

At the moment, after chatting a few words, the two seemed to be very close.

If you compliment it, don't be killed.

"It's really great to have an entrepreneur like you to support Songyi."

"Where is it, Songyi can have a friend like Mr. Li, then it is called lucky."

"What about this one?"

"Ahh This, this is the section chief of the editor-in-chief office of Toto TV, Hiroya Aida. ”

"Hello Mr. Li, I've heard of the name for a long time, just call me Hong!"

Dongdu TV?

Li Jinglin's eyes lit up.

"Mr. Hiroya, I'm glad to see you."

This scene is seen in the eyes of Matsuichi Takai.

That's disgusting.

This sentence, listening to it in my ears, I can't help but gause.

The wound on his forehead was painful, and now it is hot and swollen.

He pinched his thigh hard.

Take a deep breath.

Matsuichi Takai smiled.

The group walked backstage and started chatting about the upcoming concert.

It's just that in this seemingly relaxed and pleasant meeting.

Li Jinglin felt a smell of gunpowder.

It can be seen that this Hiroya Aida and this Eiji Suzuki are not all the way.

"Li Jun, I sincerely invite you to come to Songyi's concert and help Songyi."

Eiji's performance was very respectful.

Hiroya Aida's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

Li Jinglin frowned.

This Suzuki's surname reminded Li Jinglin of Matsuichi Takai's teacher.

It's also an old right.

Will there be any connection between them?

"The show doesn't have to be."

Li Jinglin smiled and shook his head.

"I'm just coming to see my good friend and see if he has any problems or needs help from me, a local."

"After all, Matsuichi is also a dignified performer, and I can help once, but coming too often is an insult to Matsuichi."

Li Jinglin's appearance looks like a warm-hearted big brother.

But only Matsuichi Takai himself knows.

This pedal is an old yin B.

"However, I can help Matsuichi Takai by expanding the media or getting Matsuichi to participate in some talk shows or something, which will be of great help to Matsuichi's work."

Li Jinglin smiled slightly.

There was a slight flicker of cold light in his eyes.

looked at Matsuichi Takai and said slowly.

"If you really want to pursue peace and truth, then, as an artist, you must play an exemplary and guiding role."

"I believe that Matsuichi Takai is willing to take the lead in standing up and expressing his heart."

"Isn't that right?"

Li Jinglin squinted slightly.

Look at Matsuichi Takai.

Patted the "good friend" on the shoulder.

And a very hearty smile.

comforted Matsuichi Takai, whose face had become a little ugly.

"Don't worry, this is Huaxia, there won't be those insects to hurt you, your truth, you can speak!"

(End of chapter)