Director Feng, the chief director of the performance of Bohai ship.
On this day, the first rehearsal of the performance, he was busier than ever.
Almost early in the morning, director Feng came to the Grand Theater to supervise all the rehearsal preparations.
Looking at all the things are carried out step by step, Feng Dao is very happy.
But I don't know why, from a few minutes ago, he found that his right eyelid has been jumping.
There is an old Chinese saying, "the left eye jumps wealth, the right eye jumps disaster.".
The right eyelid keeps jumping, so don't make any trouble.
After thinking of several ways, he couldn't stop his eyelids from beating for no reason. Feng Dao could only arrange his deputy to continue to preside over the following work, thinking of going to the front desk to get some air and relieve his nervousness.
Then the great director came out backstage.
When he came to the stage, without waiting for him to see the situation clearly, he suddenly heard a loud cry of strange tune.
"I am Stick
Then, Feng's eyelids stopped beating, and his heart fell in half and hung in half.
Why is there such a strange psychological activity? It's because director Feng sees Xiao Jun.
I saw Xiao Jun standing in front of song Zhongcheng, who was shouting "I am a stick"!
At this time, someone saw director Feng and immediately trotted over and said in a hurry, "director Feng, go and have a look. Just now Song Zhongcheng's bodyguard pushed Xiao Jun down the stairs. I don't know what to say. Song Zhongcheng scolded himself. I'm afraid Xiao Jun will suffer. "
"What's wrong with Xiao Jun? I'm looking forward to him now! Let the people on the top spread out and bring Xiao Jun back to me, but don't let that boy hit people. "
"Ah? Xiao Jun beat people. No, director Feng... "
"Hurry up
"Oh, oh."
The messenger nodded and rushed to the back of the auditorium. He just murmured in his heart as he rushed. Xiao Jungang knew the general situation very well. How could he hit people.
Feng is an eyebrow pick, also quickly toward Xiao Jun's position.
However, the timing of Feng's appearance seems a little late.
On the side of the gate of the meeting hall, after Song Zhongcheng made that proud cry, he turned around and put his hands on Xiao Jun's shoulder again.
"Xiao Jun, I'm not wrong. You're an outstanding person with Korean blood. You're very good, very good!"
Looking at the solemn expression on the man's face in front of him, Xiao Junqi smiles and just wants to ask which eye of this guy can see that he has Korean blood.
Who knows, song Zhongcheng's next sentence will solve Xiao Jun's doubts.
"Xiao Jun, since I heard that you beat tianyejianzhong, I'm quite sure you're not Chinese. Because the Chinese dare not fight the Japanese, only we Koryo will not scruple to deal with that despicable nation. You have inherited the excellent traditions of the Korean nation, you... "
"Stop!"
"Ah?"
"What did you say just now? Did you say that the Chinese dare not fight the Japanese?"
"Xiao Jun, I don't understand what you said. I'll call the interpreter. "
Song Zhongcheng is about to call for his interpreter, but Xiao Jun reaches out and presses his hand on Song Zhongcheng's head and turns the other person's face back.
"Boy, you don't have to call it interpreter. You don't have to understand me. I tell you by action that not only do the Chinese dare to fight the Japanese, we dare to fight the Korean, and we dare to fight the Meidi. As long as it is who dares to provoke us, we will dare to hit anyone. Send you a word, those who offend China will be punished even though they are far away
"Those who violate China will be punished even if they are far away!"
This sentence from Xiao Jun's mouth to shout out, directly to the entire conference hall were shocked.
What happened here has already attracted everyone's attention. Xiao Jun's powerful words at the moment make all the Chinese compatriots present feel shocked. Even director Feng, who came quickly, was stunned on the spot.
At this moment, Xiao Jun grabs song Zhongcheng's arms, turns to his back, and then kicks.
"Let you look down on Chinese people!"
The sound of song Zhongchao's kick made him fall.
Fortunately, there are many people around, and this guy directly lies on the onlookers. If the situation like Xiao Jun just now, it will ensure that song Zhongcheng can directly roll to the rostrum.
The sudden change of the situation made everyone fall into the blank again before they recovered from Xiao Jun's amazing declaration.
But Xiao Juncai didn't care so much. He chased song Zhongcheng behind him, separated the crowd in front of him, and kicked song Zhongcheng in the ass.
"Let you TM say Lao Tzu is Korean!"
This song Zhongcheng is completely lying on the ground.Xiao Jun is not willing to let go and comes forward again.
"Let you just push me!"
The third kick on Song Zhongcheng's ass, the surrounding talents finally react.
"Xiao Jun, stop it
"Don't be nice, Xiao Jun."
"Song, are you OK, song!"
The onlookers hurriedly grabbed Xiao Jun, while song Zhongcheng's bodyguards and translators rushed to help him.
How chaotic this scene is, how chaotic it is.
However, no one noticed that the door of the venue had been opened again. Another group of bodyguards came in to guard a young man.
It was tianyejianzhong who had just been beaten by Xiaojun two days ago.
This Japanese mascot has recently moved to the TIANLIAN Office of the Japanese Consulate in China for fear of meeting Xiao Jun again.
Who would have thought, today to participate in rehearsal, just entered the door to see a scene that made him scared.
Xiao Jun is pulled by a group of people, and the people around him keep persuading him.
"Xiao Jun, it's not a big deal. Don't be so angry and hit people."
"Xiao Jun, it's not song Zhongcheng who pushed you."
"Ah, Xiao Jun, you misunderstood. This song Zhongcheng, he didn't push you. "
A group of people are full of gossip, song Zhongcheng also let his bodyguard to pull up.
Xiao junnao scratched his head and looked around.
"Didn't song Zhongcheng push me?"
"No!"
"All right."
Xiao Jun nodded indifferently, and the people around him were relieved. But the next moment, no one was on guard. Xiao Jun kicked it again.
"Let's make sure you didn't push me!"
As soon as the poor Korean singer stood up, he was sent down by this kick, and the bodyguards around him also fell down with him, directly taking song Zhongcheng as a meat mat.
The onlookers looked a little silly. Standing on the top of the sky, they collapsed on the spot with their legs softened.
The Japanese mascot has only one thought in his heart: "Xiao Jun has hit people again. Will he still hit me? Mom, I want to go home."
There are three youngest actors in this performance.
A song Zhongcheng let Xiao Jun to kick into a meat mat, a day in the wild let Xiao Jun paralyzed to the ground, the rest of the nature is Xiao Jun himself.
It seems that Xiao Jun is very powerful now, but when a man rushes to the front with a roar, Xiao Jun immediately lies on the ground.
"Xiao Jun, you stinky boy!"
"Ah, director Feng, here you are. Help me. I've been injured by these Koreans. I'll call an ambulance
With the words of Xiao Jun, the whole audience spewed blood.
……
"Ding, Korean pop star song Zhongcheng's attitude towards the host turns into hatred, which does not meet the requirements of the" Ta Ge Xing "mission. 1 point of mission progress will be deducted."
A sound system prompt rings in the ear, Xiao Jun can't help but curl his mouth.
Who cares about the contribution of this stick? No better.
He was happy, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He bared his teeth and covered his wrist.
"Oh, nurse sister, take it easy, it hurts!"
This guy's face was sad, and the little nurse who was invited to see him was even more sad.
The little nurse was holding a cotton swab stained with medicinal wine in her hand. She couldn't see where Xiao Jun was injured.
But she a hand, that fellow still shout to ache, this is what strange disease, still have internal injury?
No matter what the little nurse thought, Xiao Jun turned to the other side of Feng Dao and yelled: "Feng Dao, you see, I'm bleeding. You see how hard the Koreans beat me. You have to decide for me. "
He's really an actor. He doesn't show any exaggeration when he pretends to be hurt.
But Feng Dao, who just took his eyes to sweep, completely destroyed Xiao Jun.
"I'm hurt. OK, go to the hospital. You don't have to attend the rehearsal tonight, and you don't have to attend the performance of Bohai ship! Give me a good back to recuperate, recuperate for ten years and eight years! "
"Don't, director Feng. I can't get off the line of fire with minor injuries. You see I'm ok. Sister nurse, I have nothing to do with her
"Well, if you say it's OK, it's OK. I think you have something important. Just stay backstage and heal me. Let's talk about the rehearsal later! "
"Oh, director Feng, don't go. I... "
Feng Dao said that he would not be allowed to play, which scared Xiao Jun and made him catch up.
Who knows that big director a turn head, full of angry eyes cast over, scared Xiao Jun a shrink neck, what words also dare not say.
"Xiao Jun, just stay here. When I let people call you, you come out again
"Yes, director Feng. Remember to call me. Don't forget me. ""Xiao Jun, you stinky boy, I'll never forget you in my life!"
God knows how angry director Feng is at the moment. When he leaves, he slams the door of the rest room.
Xiao Jun heart flustered, but just at this time, next to the little nurse gently pulled down his sleeve.
"Sit down, Xiao Jun. Feng Dao's mouth is full of bean curd heart. To let you stay here is actually to help you. "
"Help me?"
"Yes, I heard that song Zhongcheng didn't leave because there will be leaders of embassies and some literary and artistic workers from various countries to see the rehearsal later. Song Zhongcheng is waiting for the leader of Korea to come, ready to sue you. Director Feng asked you to stay here just to tell others that you were hurt too. It was not light. In this way, there are mistakes on both sides, and no matter how big things are, they can be resolved. "
"Oh? You can still do that
Xiao Jun blinked, a heart finally fell to the ground.
The little nurse pursed her lips and laughed. She pulled Xiao Jun back to the seat and sat down again.
"Xiao Jun, since you are pretending to be injured, you should always act like a little bit. Let me see where I can bandage you. "
"Good. Thank you, sister nurse
The gentle little hand caresses Xiao Jun's arm, looking at a circle of bandages wrapped around the wrist, Xiao Jun can't help laughing.
"Sister nurse, let me tell you a story."
"Good."