Since 1983

Huibin Building.

The atmosphere on the seventh and eighth floors is extremely tense today.

Early in the morning, relevant people were called to a meeting. The meeting ended in half an hour, followed by the sound of high heels and leather shoes hitting the ground, which was chaotic and restless.

"I've never seen President Xu get so angry."

"That's too much. How could anyone hit someone? I was angry when I heard it."

"It's still the same province that stole the box office last time, so it's almost here."

"Hey, but it's very exciting to think about it!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The two floors became busy in an instant, as if dozens of people were calling at the same time, and a group of people ran to the elevator room, even Su Yue and Xiao Xu were communicating in person.

"China Youth Daily? Oh, that's right."

"Star disc records? Please find Mr. Wang."

"New Age Records? Oh, hello..."

"Yangcheng Radio Station? I have something to discuss with you."

"Oriental Time and Space"? Well, that's right."

"Hello? Xiaoli, Teacher Xu's people are being bullied..."

In Tianxia's office, Xu Fei asked, "Is Xiao Wang okay?"

"No big deal."

"Don't remove the gauze, why didn't you tell the media?"

"told."

"In a while, you will take 10,000 yuan to visit his house and give condolences."

After he finished giving instructions, he raised his eyelids and asked the restless Wang Jinghua, "What do you want to say?"

"It's my fault, and I'm willing to take responsibility."

"..."

Xu Fei looked at her, didn't say anything, and waved her out.

Wang Jinghua didn't judge the situation well, so don't be head-on when encountering that kind of thing, and think that you are at a disadvantage, and the trip will be in vain. Of course, I have a big heart and didn't take protective measures.

"Hey, Old Zheng..."

He picked up the phone and called Zheng Xiaolong, "I want to recruit a group of bodyguards, do you have a connection?"

"Retired? All right."

"Okay, as soon as possible."

………………

Under September, the early autumn is slightly cool.

In the morning when I go to work, there is already a bit of a busy traffic, and the naive faces are shuttling through the streets, becoming a feces-yellow landscape.

Of course, most of them are still riding bicycles, men, women and children, bustling with each other.

"Scoop, scoop! Li Chunbo was beaten up in the street!"

"Come on, take a look!"

"Li Chunbo who sang "Xiao Fang"!"

At a certain intersection, a yell made countless people stop. Go through it in your mind first: Li Chunbo? "Xiao Fang"? Was beaten?

Fuck!

In the blink of an eye, the newsstand was packed with people.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! It's in stock, scoop, scoop!"

The boss put out a few magazines, opened a few hands, and shouted: "If you don't buy it, don't move it. If you move it, I can't sell it. If you want to read it for nothing, leave!"

"Ten yuan a copy, ten yuan a copy!"

The price frightened some of them away, and there were some who were not short of money. "Here is the money, where? Where is it?"

The buddy picked up a magazine, only to see a few large characters: "Contemporary Entertainment", the first issue.

The picture is divided into two parts, left and right symmetrical. On the left is Li Chunbo's side face, and it is obvious that the corners of his eyes are bruised and swollen. On the right is a man lying on a bed with a face like a pig's head.

""Xiao Fang" Li Chunbo was brutally beaten in the street, and his agent was sent to the hospital in a coma!"

"There is no way to rule, and you are full of courage!"

"Exclusive interview, revealing the cause and effect!"

There are also words in the vertical row, introducing other content: "Live at Nortel and the entrance ceremony for freshmen of Chinese opera!"

"Nortel is shocked to discover a 19-year-old Taiwanese fairy sister!"

Hiss!

The buddy was excited, and felt that the flame in his heart was being guided and tempted by a mysterious force, and it was bursting out irresistibly.

There was even a twisted voyeuristic pleasure.

Wow, for a moment, the magazine seemed to be glowing. Holding this treasure, he kept lying in his heart, shaking his head while looking at it, shaking his head while looking at people in awe.

There was another kid among them, who gritted his teeth and took out a month's pocket money, "Give me a copy!"

When the magazine was stuffed into the schoolbag, the fart child cried silently: Farewell, Arctic Ocean, Whistle Candy, Licorice Apricot, Fruit Dan Bark, Fig...

He rushed to school with his schoolbag on his back, and the first thing he did when he sat down was to look through it.

"On September 16, when singer Li Chunbo was performing in X City, X Province, he was lured to a remote county town, where the negotiation failed and he was brutally beaten.

On the second day, he was forced to go on stage and had to wear sunglasses to cover up his scars. He communicated enthusiastically with the audience throughout the whole process, and his professionalism was commendable. Little did he know how sad he was feeling in his heart at this moment.

Because his manager was still lying in a cold small hotel, unconscious. "

"Liar! Not only a liar, but also a gangster!

Communicating on the phone, it was the opening of a shopping mall in the city and invited us to perform. As a result, we were pulled into the car and drove directly out of the city for six or seven hours.

In order to avoid the situation of reneging on debts, the company has a rule that we have to pay the performance fee before going on stage.

As a result, the negotiation took a long time, but the other party refused to give it. We were about to leave at that time, and we were stopped by force, resulting in physical conflicts. I was pushed to the ground with a big cut on my arm...

Xiao Bo was slapped, Xiao Wang was kicked and punched by several people, and now he is still wrapped in gauze..."

"I felt something was wrong when I was in the car. Do you know that those guys are too fierce? It's just their looks, but you can't jump out of the car. Take one step at a time.

When it's over, I'm in the county seat, maybe I'm on my own territory, I was friendly before, but suddenly I am domineering... I was slapped, and I felt my head buzzing at that time..."

Fart Kid opened his mouth, angry and irritated.

The inaugural issue used a quarter of the space to introduce the news. Interviews from various angles, accompanied by various pictures, as well as Wang Jinghua's candid photos of the guest house and KTV.

The name is not covered, and Chi Guoguo is thrown up.

There is also a photo of Li Chunbo performing in sunglasses, with the words below: endure the pain, and still perform dedicatedly.

"Fuck, what is this?"

Before the fart kid finished reading, the magazine was suddenly snatched away, "Give it to me!"

"Give it to me, damn it, I haven't finished reading it yet!"

"Wow, Li Chunbo was beaten!"

"who?"

"The one who sings "Xiao Fang"!"

"Fuck, show me!"

When the boys huddled together, the head teacher came in and confiscated them.

"One class is not as good as one class. You are the worst class I have ever brought up. I can hear you talking from the stairs!"

"Looking at these...these...messy..."

The teacher glanced twice and went out with his hands clasped.

...

"Magazine, magazine!"

""Contemporary Entertainment" is reprinted, 50,000...ah no, 100,000 copies!"

"Xingdie agrees!"

"The four major companies in Guangdong Province have all agreed!"

"The radio station is also ok!"

"The newspaper is out today!"

"Hello everyone, this is "Oriental Time and Space"... Today we are here to pay attention to the incident of singer Li Chunbo being beaten... The above is the incident, we can't help but ask, why did a commercial performance that was supposed to go on normally become like this?

It's nothing more than the imperfect performance market, and some local people..."

In the Mainland in September 1993, a piece of news swept across the sky.

And the more it rolls, the deeper it rolls, and the bigger it rolls.

(Five hundred chapters!)