Super Monk

"I like your self-confidence, and I hope you can have the strength to match this self-confidence. If you don't have it, Liu Feifei will become a doll in those people's hands!" Tang Laoliu took a deep look at Zhao Fugui and said.

Zhao Fugui now believes that Tang Laoliu really has a grudge against these people. Otherwise, he doesn't need to talk to Zhao Fugui at all.

Besides, Tang Laoliu had been pestering Liu Feifei for the purpose of waiting for a chance to get revenge. Since that person has a crush on Liu Feifei, he will certainly appear. However, since Tang Laoliu says those people are so strong, Zhao Fugui doesn't know what Tang Laoliu takes for revenge.

Although Tang Laoliu seems to have practiced some Kung Fu, his practice is so common that he can't even count Ming jin'er. It's hard for him to fight two at once. With his strength, how can he get revenge.

Zhao Fugui is about to ask again when the door of Liu Feifei's dressing room is suddenly opened, and Liu Feifei, who has already finished her make-up, comes out wearing a simple costume.

"Fugui, we're going to start rehearsal!" Liu Feifei said that Liu Feifei, who put on her make-up and put on her performance clothes, looks more gorgeous.

"Well, I'm just behind the stage. Don't worry, they won't dare to do it before the concert is over!" Zhao Fugui said.

"Then I'll go!" Liu Feifei nodded and walked to the front of the stage. A group of dancers followed her to the front of the stage. By this time, it was getting dark, but it was not completely dark, and the lights on the stage were already on.

As soon as Liu Feifei came to the stage, the fans who came into the stage ahead of time broke out excited screams, and a group of fans desperately waved to Liu Feifei.

"Feifei, Feifei, I love you!"

"Feifei, Feifei, we will always support you!"

Fans scream wave after wave, Zhao Fugui stands in the corner of the stage looking at Liu Feifei, on this stage she is the absolute center, no one can take away her light.

"Thank you for your support. Thank you for coming to support me. I hope you can have a good time today." Liu Feifei bowed deeply to the audience on the stage. Zhao Fugui saw many fans and even cried excitedly.

"Feifei, Feifei, you are my goddess!" Mixed in the middle of the crowd, a Luo Sheng's men are also excited to shout.

"You're brain damaged. What are you shouting about?" The gang next to him murmured with discontent.

"I'm afraid I can't hear you. Ah, actually, Liu Feifei is my goddess. I've loved her since her debut. She's good at singing and acting. She doesn't show any affectation in entertainment programs. She hasn't spread any gossip for several years. She's the perfect goddess in my mind! "

"You are also saying that Liu Feifei is really a goddess, but it's a pity that she provoked brother Sheng. It's a pity!" Another gang member said with a sigh.

When the two guys were talking, the fans were quiet, and Liu Feifei on the stage began rehearsal and audition. It has to be said that Liu Feifei's singing is very wonderful. Although Zhao Fugui is not a fan of Liu Feifei, she has to admit that she really sings well.

Liu Feifei and the dance company are in rehearsal, and the lighting and sound engineers also seize the time to adjust the lighting and sound to the most perfect state.

Standing in the dark corner of the stage, Zhao Fugui's eyes constantly scan the crowd. He can be sure that Luo Sheng has arranged people in these crowds, but in front of so many people, in front of so many entertainment reporters, they still dare not do it.

Liu Feifei and the dance company lined up for a while. With the time getting closer to the start of the concert, a large number of security personnel began to appear in the stadium. Some of these security personnel were from the security company, and the other was the police.

A large number of police also appeared in the stadium, and all kinds of riot dogs were taken around. The anti-terrorism pressure in Paris in the past two years is very high. Terrorist attacks happen from time to time. If the people of Hong Gang dare to fight during the concert, they will definitely seek death.

If the police in Paris can't deal with them, I'm afraid that the military and police will come on the scene immediately, and the people of Hong Gang can't bear the attack of the state machine in Paris.

Soon after, the stadium began to open completely. Groups of people entered the stadium after checking tickets. Soon, the stadium became a sea of people.

The back of the stage is also completely busy. Liu Feifei is making up nervously. After that, she has to change her formal costumes. So are the dancing beauties. However, Liu Feifei has a private dressing room, but they don't.

This group of dancing beauties take off their clothes and change their clothes directly in the big dressing room. These beauties are not afraid at all. Zhao Fugui is also in the room and changes his clothes directly in front of him.

Duan Ming deliberately walks around in the big dressing room, and often takes advantage of these beauties. Some beauties don't respond, and some beauties are angry, but they can't help it.

"This son of a bitch really owes me. I don't know if he ever took advantage of sister Wang!" Tang Laoliu looks at Duan Ming walking up and down among a group of beauties and says.

"At least sister Wang is a gold medal broker. I don't think he has the guts to do that!" Zhao Fugui said.

"I'll teach the boy a lesson!" Tang Laoliu said and walked to the group of beauties. Zhao Fugui saw that he had spilled something on several beauties, but they didn't realize it. "Brother Zhao, just wait to see a good play!""What did you scatter?" Zhao Fugui asked curiously.

"I made my own pepper noodles!" Tang Laoliu said triumphantly.

Just at this time, Duan Ming, who is short of money, sees a dancing beauty bending over. This guy reaches out his hand and touches the beauty's back, all the way from the beauty's back to her waist.

The dancing beauty quickly dodges and glares at Duan Ming.

"Xiaoli, what perfume do you use today? It's really sweet!" Duan mingse put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it. At this moment, he suddenly saw that his hand was swollen. Soon his hand was swollen like a pig's hoof. "What happened to my hand? I don't feel it. How could it be so swollen! "

Duan Ming held his hand and cried out in horror. In a few seconds, his hand was swollen several times. It was red and swollen. It looked like he was stung by a swarm of bees.

"Come on, get me to the hospital!" Duan Ming screams in horror. Then he feels his hands itch again. "Itchy, itchy, what's going on? Why is it so itchy? "

Duan Ming screamed in horror, trying to grab his swollen hand, and soon his hand was bloody and scratched.

"Can you use poison?" Zhao Fugui looked at Tang Laoliu in surprise and asked.