The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 71
Public opinion on the Internet is overwhelming, and it changes every day.

Deng Shuwen couldn't restrain his rage, and at the same time wondered: "What the hell is this music association doing?!"

Ming Qi, an orphan girl with no background, how could she get the protection of the Music Association!
Even he hadn't been able to reach the highest level of the Imperial Capital Music Association.

Zhang Meng's phone call also came at this time, and the other party asked again and again: "Deng Shuwen! Why do you want to kill me! Didn't you say that it was just an inconspicuous girl, how could there be so many troubles?!"

"Look, I just went to inquire about it, the Weibo of the Music Association was sent directly by the upper management, it's just scolding right in my face!
"Well now, I've been the joke of the whole Yatlin and ruined my reputation for half my life!"

Deng Shuwen ignored his fury, noticed a little shock and interrogated: "You said, this Weibo is for the higher-ups?!"

"How can Mingqi have such power? Who is behind her?! Does it really have something to do with the president?!"

"Dare to offend even if you don't know the identity of the other party, Deng Shuwen, you have become more and more courageous these years." Zhang Meng never forgot to sneer.

He hung up the phone indignantly, and did not forget to add another sentence: "I have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck!"

Here, Deng Shuwen's wrinkled hands were tightly clutching the phone, his eyes were cloudy.

The assistant asked in a low voice: "First... sir, what shall we do next?"

"How do I know!" Deng Shuwen was suddenly furious, and threw the phone out violently.

He is old, but his hand strength is not small.

The assistant fell back two steps, his forehead was scratched, and he bent over in fear and fear, not daring to move.

Deng Shuwen's heart was ups and downs, and he coughed violently while sitting in the chair: "There must be something wrong with the Imperial Capital Music Association that I didn't expect, and I pray that you can't move here for the time being... Return to the Imperial Capital first!"

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In the middle of the night, a car sped along the road, heading towards the imperial capital.

Deng Shuwen sat in the backseat and made a phone call: "The plan has failed, this Mingqi... I'm afraid I won't be able to move for the time being!"

He has never had such a big somersault in his life!
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and his face wrinkled.

The man on the opposite side was silent for a while before he spoke: "Mr. Deng, before you understand the situation, don't act rashly."

"I know," Deng Shuwen slowed down, his voice turned dark, and he reflected, "I was careless this time, Wen Nian, I will figure it out slowly."

"Okay." The man responded.

Deng Shuwen thought of something, and said: "You have the honorary title of 'Music Saint Son', and you have a special status in the music association. First, help me inquire about the higher-ups. What happened..."

He sat in the back seat and looked at the dark road ahead, where the lights flickered like the light of dawn.

Deng Shuwen didn't care, and concentrated on telling Xi Wennian.

The man's voice was gentle: "Mr. Deng, that's exactly what I mean. But the higher-ups have always been mysterious, so I may need to work harder."

"It's okay, you try it first." Deng Shuwen's eyes were dark: "This Mingqi, I want to see what she is..."

"No matter what the background is, if you are so disobedient, you should be taught a lesson."

The bright light ahead is getting closer and brighter, and several cars are coming side by side.

The high beams on the other side were dazzling, and Deng Shuwen squinted his eyes uncomfortably: "Before I pinch her, find a few people to teach her a lesson and suffer a little..."

"Boom!!!"

There was a loud noise, accompanied by harsh brakes, resounding through the sky.

Strong inertia and impact came, and Deng Shuwen suddenly slammed forward with his back!
His head was shaken and the dull pain was unbearable, and his mobile phone fell to the ground.

Deng Shuwen couldn't bear such a toss at his age, the impact felt like all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and one hand was also broken. He endured the severe pain and asked, "What's going on?"

No one answered, the assistant in front had been knocked unconscious, and the blood was still flowing from his head.

The front glass window was smashed to pieces by the oncoming car, and the front of the car was seriously twisted and concave.
He looked up in horror.

Outside the car was surrounded by several luxury sports cars with gorgeous colors, fiery red, orange, bright blue... Parked in disorder on the dark night road, arrogant and domineering.

The high beams hit the car like blazing bunches, shining pale and bright.

A few boys came down from several cars laughing and laughing. They looked young and surrounded them from all directions.

One of the boys with gray hair dyed by grandma got out of the car and waved to the red supercar opposite the car, shouting: "Brother Yu! Brother Yun! Exciting!"

The front of the red super sports car was also bent and deformed, the metal was scratched and torn, the headlights were shattered, and half of the car body was smashed to pieces, which shows the great impact.

After a while, the passenger door opened, and Cheng Hongyun got out of the car expressionlessly, with a strangely calm expression.

Fang Yu stepped forward to put his shoulders, and a group of boys behind him approached: "Brother Yun! How does Yu's co-pilot feel?"

Cheng Hongyun slammed half of the twisted car door, and a heavy and piercing sound came out. He raised his slanted eyes, his face was pale under the light, and he swears: "Whoever the fuck likes to sit, don't pull me next time. "

Although he knew that Ming Yu was a potential lunatic, he never expected that this guy could become so insane.

Originally, several cars surrounded Deng Shuwen together, and they were about to get close. It happened that Deng Shuwen insulted Ming Qi from the bug they installed in Deng Shuwen's car.

Hearing this, the guy's expression was calm and pure, but he slammed the gas pedal without hesitation, and ran straight into it without hesitation.

The manic cold wind blew on his face like a knife, which was not as tense as he was watching the car getting closer.

For a moment, Cheng Hongyun felt that he had to explain here.

Sure enough, he was almost killed by the huge impact force of the car.

Under Cheng Hongyun's pretended calm face was the rejoicing of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Making friends with Mingyu is really a game of life.

The car door slammed behind him, and Ming Yu got out of the car wearing a school uniform.

He didn't go home after school, so he drove a supercar with this body on.

Ming Yu's expression was calm, without any adverse reaction, he walked straight to the car that was hit, followed by a group of boys.

At the same time, there was a heated discussion:
"Dare to bully Brother Yu's sister, why don't you deal with it?"

"It's just a lesson, teach him how to be a man today!"

"With a ninth-level status, I think it's amazing."

"..."

Ming Yu opened the rear door, revealing the lonely and bewildered old man inside.

Deng Shuwen asked back in panic, "What do you want to do?"

Mingyu's face was too deceptive, Deng Shuwen warned: "You guys are breaking the law if you dare to drive while underage, and even commit murder!"

"Intentional murder?"

Ming Yu stood at the door of the car, the flashlight couldn't penetrate it, and a bright halo behind him obscured his immature face, only his brows were heavy and his cat's eyes flickered.

He grinned at Deng Shuwen: "How could you murder?"

"Killing you, won't it ruin my sister's business?"

He leaned down and approached Deng Shuwen, his voice drifted coldly in the silent car: "At most...you will get a little injury."

(End of this chapter)