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As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven, and unplanned variables often make irls' slogan, Zheng Rifeng's eyes widened, his face was full of surprise.

There was no such link in the plan, and it is estimated that some fans simply booed because they saw that the girls were still blocking the eyes on the stage. SM is the leader in the Korean music industry. It not only occupies most of the market share with its many groups, but also has a network of people in the circle that is by no means comparable to that of ordinary small companies.

How could such a massive anti campaign be formed in such a short period of time if no one organized it?Although the statement does not blame the public, but the principals will more or less be irls' and jyp will be blamed. If sm wants to counterattack, jyp is of course the first choice.

Hiding behind the scenes to plan and make everything go smoothly while someone else bears the brunt of being the scapegoat, this kind of luck may never happen to some people once in their lifetime.

But he met Zheng Rifeng, who originally planned to unite various agencies to suppress SM Girls' Generation, but he didn't expect such an unexpected surprise at all. He could almost imagine the irreconcilable conflicts between irls Mu Xiuyu Lin's jyp , it is not something ordinary people can do.

He stood outside the waiting area, listening to Girls' Generation singing on stage, his face was full of joy.

On stage, invisible and inaudible.

There was a blinding white light in front of her eyes, and deafening music echoed in her ears. Lin Yun'er moved skillfully, and she didn't know why she persisted.

Suddenly, a choked sob came into the ears, and accompanied by the high-pitched aftertaste, it went straight to the heart.Grievance, unwillingness, and many inexplicable complex emotions intertwined together, made Lin Yun'er's throat tight, and felt that she could not sing a single word.

"Can't stop now."

A man's voice came from the earphones, the tone was not comforting, but it seemed to be an order.

"If you leave the arena crying, two thousand grumpy men will fight from the fifteenth district to the seventh district, first destroy the goblins, then go to the upper stands to kill the fairy queen, and then they will all be thrown into prison. For 4 minutes, if you persevere, these two thousand men will have the same life as ordinary people, so this show cannot stop."

what is this?Consolation, request, or persuasion?

Such a reason is really unbelievable, but I still want to laugh.

Kim Taeyeon walked up to the front row, and a calm high pitch was flawless, exciting.

The man's voice was mixed into the earphones again.

"Yes, that's it. Next, there is another jumping action? Use your strength, and show the people below that you are all right. Nine people compete with 3000 people. It is a miracle to win, and it is not shameful to lose. You guys Every minute of persistence is respectable, show your professionalism."

"There are still 2 minutes, this song is good, it suits you..."

"One point, the last point, your sone released the balloon, did you see it? I saw it, it's very beautiful. Go back and look for the video, these two thousand men are able to live ordinary lives because of you."

Lin Yun'er couldn't help it first, she laughed out loud, and happened to be zoomed in on the screen by a close-up.I don't know the effect, but it seems to have dealt a severe blow to many people at the scene.

Kim Taeyeon looked towards the side of the stage during the interval of dance movements, and vaguely saw a man wearing a communication headset and wearing a suit.

"well……"

Near the end, the man murmured, as if he had nothing to say, he only murmured this word, and he was relieved when he saw the girls making the ending movements.

The girls quickly exited along one side of the stage, but stayed at the exit on the other side of the stage and all looked at this side.Looking over the stage, because of those dazzling lights, only a vague shadow can be seen.

There was no sound in the earphones, and the staff had already come up to collect them. At this moment, a simple greeting made their tears well up.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Weiran took off the earphones and returned them to the stage director, taking a deep breath with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Lin, thanks to you..."

The stage artist immediately stepped forward to express his thanks. He has been watching his every move by Lin Weiran's side. He never thought that these nonsensical words could make those girls persist in the performance for a few minutes.But before he could finish his compliments, Lin Weiran turned around and gave him a look that made his whole body shiver, and there was a chill behind him.

"Thank them, it's not me who persisted, but them."

Looking at the crying girls in the shadows, Lin Weiran turned around and didn't look at them 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. Alright, besides SM's manager, you ask managers from other companies to come to the staff passage on the side of the stage, I have something to talk to them about."

After Lin Weiran finished speaking, he hung up the phone, picked up a magazine at hand, rolled it into a cylinder shape and bumped it in his hand a few times, feeling that the weight was just right, and then left.

After Girls' Generation's performance ended, fluorescent sticks of various colors began to light up in the audience area. They were connected together, like countless candles, and like a piece of glowing fluorescent grass, which was really beautiful.

People talked excitedly about the shocking scene just now, were amazed by the sensory impact brought by this activity, and felt excited because they were a part of it.But this kind of excitement comes and goes quickly, just like fireworks, after they burn out, there is nothing left.

What followed was a question, standing on the stage, how could they persevere?

Yes, why?

Zheng Rifeng was also puzzled, quality, which is usually invisible and intangible, actually has such magical power at critical moments?

No, Zheng Rifeng is more willing to believe that they don't know the situation off the stage, otherwise this performance has become a proof of Girls' Generation's professionalism.

Occasional blemishes did not affect Zheng Rifeng's good mood, especially after seeing Assistant Fang's pale face, he was secretly delighted.

"Assistant Fang, you are Producer Lin, why did you call us here?"

Seeing that the assistant to the president shook his head, looking completely speechless, Zheng Rifeng didn't ask any more questions.After all, you can't do things like taking pleasure in others' misfortune too much. If you let the other party misunderstand that you directed all of this, then the gain will not be worth the loss.

Swaying his obese body, he greeted the managers of each group, but Zheng Rifeng was naturally puzzled when he didn't see Jin Yanping, TVXQ and Super Junior's managers.

A group of people slowly arrived at the staff passage on the other side of the stage. There were people coming and going here, most of them were staff involved in the stage production.Seeing Lin Weiran's back from a distance, Zheng Rifeng took two quick steps and immediately went up to meet him.

"Made by Lin."

He said hello with a kind smile on his face.Different from the managers of other brokerage companies, dsp has gradually lost its influence in the Korean music industry since finkl disbanded. Firstly, ss501 is completely inferior to TVXQ, and secondly, kara has been unremarkable since becoming an army. It is said that dsp is a Korean music industry One of the world's largest economic companies, it is also in vain.

There is no trump card under his hand, and he naturally has no confidence when he meets people. Recently, Lin Weiran's "virtual idol" has become very impressive. Zheng Rifeng thought that one day he could let kara use this platform to promote himself. The plot will get boring if you play too much. Kara is fresh, and it will naturally be attractive when the time comes.

Zheng Rifeng, who had made a lot of calculations, never expected that Lin Weiran would ask him this question.

"Mr. Zheng thinks what happened outside just now?"

"fan……"

As soon as he uttered two words, Zheng Rifeng felt a sharp pain in his stomach, he bent down instinctively, and was hit hard on the back of his neck, followed by a bone-piercing pain from his nose, which made him fall straight down On the ground, he covered his nose, which seemed to have broken the bridge of his nose, and groaned.

Lin Weiran's movements were too fast for people to react in time. Assistant Fang only saw him hit Zheng Rifeng's stomach hard with the end of the magazine, and hit the back of Zheng Rifeng's head with his backhand, followed by a knee bump. , Knocking Zheng Rifeng to the ground.

Still holding the volume of magazine, Lin Weiran walked up to Zheng Rifeng and squatted down with a look of anger.

"Hey, do you think I'm stupid? An event with 1000 people will make a fool of myself if it's not prepared in advance. Tell me that an event with 5000 people is spontaneous?"

Lin Weiran slapped Zheng Rifeng's face with a magazine. His nose was really broken, and he was lying on the ground with runny nose and tears. Every time Lin Weiran touched the wound he covered with his hands, there would be a burst of wailing .

"It's not good to make trouble anywhere, but it's on my territory. I don't beat you for nothing, go to the police station and report, you can settle with as much money as you want. But let me remind you, it will be written in tomorrow's newspaper With such a headline, sm was jointly suppressed by several brokerage companies, and dsp acted crazy to the point of disregarding the safety of fans."

Watching him knock Zheng Rifeng's face with a magazine, all the managers who came together were silent. They watched this scene in horror, and looked at Lin Weiran's death together with many production staff who stopped their work. Go crazy.

After a while, Lin Weiran stood up, Zheng Rifeng was still lying on the ground humming, he next walked up to his old acquaintance, Assistant Fang, with so many people staring at him, Assistant Fang couldn't run away.

He bit the bullet and looked at Lin Weiran, only to find that this scary guy chuckled and asked him, "Assistant Fang, what do you think happened outside just now?";