Goldfinger is a bit strange

The Jamsil Sports Complex can accommodate 100,000 spectators, but it was packed tonight.

The organizers were almost happy: I can't believe it. The performance that was not taken seriously and was thought to be just a political task turned out to be a treasure pot.

Don't you think the shape of the entire Jamsil Sports Complex looks like a big bathtub?

Liu Qingshan was also happy, because the more spectators there were, the more they would get.

Gaining both fame and fortune, this result is exactly what they want under the big tree.

The performance was similar to the previous one, but 100,000 people cheered together, and the scene was so shocking.

The actors were all infected and performed better, and the performance effect was quite explosive.

Especially the childish voice of Little Jinzi, Dae Jang Geum, made her famous in South Korea at a young age.

And Lao Cui's singing and dancing made the 100,000 spectators on the scene completely crazy.

In the continuous hot state, three more performances were performed in a row. In the end, there was really no time to arrange, and this series of performances could only end amid the strong dissatisfaction of the audience.

The media gave it rave reviews, and the public opinion was completely reversed.

Liu Qingshan said goodbye to the hurricane girl at the airport, and Maria waved frequently: "I'll wait for you in Los Angeles!"

At the same time, Xiao Jinzi was also seen off. She was also escorted back to China by a staff member.

"Boss, I will join your company and sing with you in the future."

Xiao Jinzi liked the life these days very much, stretched out her little hand, and made a pinky promise with Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan also hooked her little finger: "Study hard, and when we return to China, I will bring you a gift."

"I want Mickey Mouse." Xiao Jinzi smiled happily.

Liu Qingshan and his party also left Seoul and flew directly to Tokyo with the farewell of the organizers and embassy staff.

Every place on this journey is a new challenge.

Everyone fell asleep on the plane. After performing for several days, they were excited, but their bodies felt tired.

A few hours later, the plane landed at Narita International Airport.

Compared with the coldness when they first arrived in South Korea, the Heart to Heart Art Troupe was actually warmly welcomed here, and the scene could even be described as spectacular.

In addition to the organizers, embassy staff, and representatives from the music industry, there were even many fans who gathered together.

The reason was simple. The grand performance under the big tree in South Korea naturally spread here.

Another reason was that because of the appearance of the queen Deng, her popularity here was absolutely overwhelming.

The last factor came from conductor Ozawa. When he was interviewed, he publicly praised Mr. Mountain's creativity in music.

And he praised it so much that he said it had reached the realm of returning to nature.

In fact, Liu Qingshan's return to nature was not a return to nature. He was really not very good.

But the Japanese people just like these empty things. Various factors have created the grand scene in front of them.

This also made Liu Qingshan feel a little relieved: I thought his reputation here must not be very good, but it seems that he is still very popular.

As the head of the group, Liu Qingshan naturally gave a passionate speech, thanking people from all walks of life and mentioning some clichés like friendly neighbors.

There was no way, this attitude must be expressed.

Dozens of reporters also came to the scene, and after Liu Qingshan's interview, they began to interview on the spot.

In a flash, they surrounded Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Dear media friends, you should interview the singers more, they are the hardest."

The reporters were not moved at all. A reporter from Asahi Shimbun spoke first: "Mr. Liu, can you tell us about your business bet with the Mitsui Group?"

"This time we are communicating in the music industry, not in business."

Liu Qingshan certainly didn't want to go off topic. This kind of thing is easy to cause confrontation and is not suitable for such occasions.

Of course, the reporter refused: "But you are not only a musician, but also a businessman."

"As far as I know, your company has recently acquired several Japanese companies at a low price. Mr. Liu, is this practice of taking advantage of others' misfortune immoral?"

Liu Qingshan felt full of malice. What welcome and what friendship are all superficial.

So he was no longer polite: "Business and art are two completely different categories. In my opinion, the business world is like a battlefield. A defeated general is not brave enough."

As soon as this was said, the faces of the reporters around him were not very good, and many people began to shake their heads.

A female reporter said sternly: "Mr. Liu, the economy of our island country is now soaring like a rocket. You actually tried to defeat the Mitsui Group. Who gave you the courage?"

Up to now, the economy of the island country is really like a flower blooming and a fire boiling oil. This has also made many islanders become extremely arrogant and even overwhelmed.

They all firmly believe that their country will definitely become the world's number one economy.

So in their view, the bet between Liu Qingshan and Mitsui Group was simply a joke, an extreme manifestation of overestimating one's own capabilities.

Unfortunately, they still did not understand the most simple truth: a country without a strong comprehensive national strength as a support, everything is just a mirage, and will eventually turn into floating clouds and dissipate.

Liu Qingshan was not prepared to debate with these reporters, he just smiled and shook his head:

"Five years ago, I made a prediction. Today, as an economics major in college, I make another bold prediction."

The female reporter was quite naughty: "Oh, Mr. Liu, it turns out you are talking about economics. I always thought you were studying art."

These words immediately caused a burst of snickers from around him.

Liu Qingshan smiled nonchalantly: "Actually, my college grades are pretty good. I only studied at UCLA for one semester and was approved by the professor to graduate."

"Mr. Liu, are you sure you graduated instead of dropping out?" The female reporter was still addicted.

Liu Qingshan's gaze shot towards him fiercely, as if there was substance in it, causing the female reporter to shiver subconsciously.

Just listen to Liu Qingshan slowly say: "I provided a paper to the professor at that time, which was to predict that a major stock market crash might occur that year, and then it actually happened, and I graduated successfully."

There was a sound of air-conditioning around them, and they still remembered the stock market crash.

They know better that no one will lie on such occasions.

"Mr. Liu, can you tell me what your prediction is?" Another reporter saw that the female reporter was frightened and quickly asked another question.

Liu Qingshan nodded expressionlessly: "For example, it's like blowing up a balloon. The bigger the balloon expands, the greater the chance it will burst."

"My prediction is that the island country's economy is too bubble-y and will collapse no later than next year. I hope people with insight can make preparations early."

Everyone around seemed to have a loud "bang" in their heads.

No, this is absolutely impossible!

Someone said coldly: "Mr. Liu, is this a curse?"

Gu: "No, this is a friendly reminder." Of course Liu Qingshan would not be led astray, he waved his hand:

"Okay, friends from the media, let's talk about art, because art is eternal."

The reporters couldn’t stop chasing after them, but they secretly made up their minds:

Wait until next year, when our island country becomes the world's largest economy, we will settle the score with you.

When the time comes, pull out your current predictions and see if you will become the biggest laughing stock?

The following interview finally returned to normal. The most popular among the actors was undoubtedly Deng Deng.

When she entered the island country, she conquered countless fans in the island country with her gentle appearance and sweet singing voice.

Liu Qingshan began to greet the embassy staff who came to greet him. The embassy representative was also a little dissatisfied with Liu Qingshan:

You are still young and energetic. In such a public place, predicting that other people's country's economy will have problems, I wonder if it will have adverse effects?

Liu Qingshan didn't care much: the people of the island nation are so swollen now, who would care about what he said?

When the time comes and the bubble economy bursts, you will cry.

After the welcome ceremony, we drove to the city and checked into the hotel arranged by the organizer.

They are all more traditional Japanese-style rooms, the kind where you sleep on tatami mats.

Fortunately, everyone was somewhat used to it when they were in South Korea.

The accommodation was okay, but I was not used to eating. The Japanese food made everyone look sad.

The little stool kept shouting that he wanted to eat fried noodles.

The performance starts tomorrow night. Everyone is tired from traveling and traveling, so they all go back to their rooms early to take a nap.

As a result, when I woke up, several people were noisy and had stomachaches. The worst one was Uncle Teng, who couldn't get up from squatting on the toilet.

The organizer's staff were so frightened that they had to be sent to the hospital.

If the concert is delayed because of this, it will be a big accident.

However, Liu Qingshan had already prepared and distributed the pills he brought to everyone. They were produced by Jiapigou Pharmaceutical Factory. They were made from Coptis chinensis, dandelion and other herbs, and were specially used to treat diarrhea and diarrhea.

In the evening, a few people were dancing happily again, and everyone felt relieved.

The staff also specifically asked Liu Qingshan for a bottle of medicine, ready to try it further.

As receptionists, they often encounter this situation: many foreign tourists come here and suffer from gastrointestinal discomfort due to their unaccustomed diet.

During dinner, it was a reception banquet held by the embassy. This time it was much better. It was a Chinese-style restaurant and everyone had a full meal.

After the banquet, Liu Qingshan also met two old friends when he returned to the hotel.

Seeing the two girls wearing headscarves, sunglasses and masks, Liu Qingshan finally couldn't help laughing:

"Why do you act like you're in contact with the underground party?"

After entering the room, He Mengfei took off his clothes: "If you are not careful, you will be in trouble if someone finds out. The reporters here have very sharp noses."

"Hehe, of course you have to be careful when you break into the enemy."

Do you really think you are an underground party?

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay even if it's exposed, unless they don't want to watch Chibi Maruko-chan anymore."

It is no longer like at the beginning when readers would boycott He Mengfei's comics if they knew her identity.

Nowadays, Chibi Maruko-chan has become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and many families cannot let go of it.

After Wu Tong took off his disguise, a bright smile appeared on his face:

"Qingshan, you are finally willing to come. This time I will leave with you!"

At this moment, Liu Qingshan understood a little, because he also disliked this country, and Wu Tong must not be happy here.

But this girl, for the sake of Liu Qingshan's career, has been staying here silently for the past few years. This friendship is really very important.

So he also blurted out: "Okay, this time we will be proud together!"

This is Liu Qingshan's promise, because Wu Tong is worthy of his lifelong companionship and is a true partner.

As for Maria, the girl, she was just in love with each other.

Wu Tong couldn't help but hold Liu Qingshan's hand, and could feel her inner joy. wAp.

"You want to abandon me and become a couple of gods and immortals, but I won't agree." He Mengfei rushed up and stood in the middle.

Wu Tong blushed and let go of his hand, stretched out his hand and gently poked He Mengfei on the forehead: "We should all go back."

"It's good to go back. We can also create comics in China and then fax them directly, hehe."

Although He Mengfei was careless all day long, her heart also longed to return to her country. Although Liang Garden was good, it was not the land of long-lasting love.

This time it was Wu Tong's turn to tease her: "I think you are anxious to go back and get married to your slutty brother, right?"

The two girls suddenly made a fuss.

Liu Qingshan watched happily, this situation was still very pleasing to the eye.

After chatting for a while, the two girls quietly left again, and Liu Qingshan rested peacefully. Little did he know that a conspiracy was unfolding around him.

When we got up the next morning, everyone gathered in the restaurant for breakfast. After a night's rest, the singers felt refreshed.

On the other hand, the translators and other staff sent by the embassy all looked strange. They held newspapers in their hands, their eyes were focused on Liu Qingshan, and they whispered a few words from time to time.

"Is there our propaganda in the newspaper?" Little Stool brought over a newspaper, but unfortunately he couldn't read Japanese.

But Empress Deng Ge could understand it. She came up to take a look, and her expression immediately changed. This usually gentle woman was obviously angry:

"How can you report it like this? It is simply ruining the reputation of Qingshan boy!"

Everyone immediately paid attention: What is going on?

Deng Gehou pointed to the newspaper: "It said that Qingshan recruited two geishas to his room last night, and also said that the women from their island country are so charming that they conquered famous composers. This is simply a slander!"

Only then did everyone notice that the photo in the newspaper was indeed the room number where Liu Qingshan lived, and there were two people sneaking into the room.

Judging from their body shapes, they are definitely women.

"Boss, this must not be true, right?" Little Stool jumped in front of Liu Qingshan and asked urgently.

Liu Qingshan also looked at the newspaper and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly: Aren't these two sneaky women He Mengfei and Wu Tong?

It seems that the media here in the island country are really unfriendly to him.

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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