Chapter 115

"Take out the security of the concert?" Gu Minghe half raised his eyes, his fingers gently raised Lin Qingwan's chin, "what do you want to do?"

Lin Qingwan made no secret of it: "I'm going to smash it!"

"Smash the field?" With a smile in his eyes, Gu Minghe took out the opposite side of his mobile phone and ordered a few words. Then he saw that a large number of security guards in the audience began to move and began to gather in the direction of the door.

There were 30000 security guards at the concert site, and Gu Minghe pulled out 5000 people.

Lin Qingwan wants to smash the scene. Someone must have made her angry. She is pregnant with his child. How can she keep her anger in her heart.

He also believes that Lin Qingwan is not a person with a hot head and must have considered various consequences. Since think well, that wants to hit the field, let the person accompany him to vent fire!

Lin Qingwan looked around, Bashi sneaked attack on Gu Minghe, and dropped a kiss on his face, "husband, I love you so much."

Gu Minghe wiped the saliva on his face and said coldly, "Lin Qingwan, can you pay attention to the occasion?"

Lin Qingwan's eyes showed a grievance, her lips moved, and slowly approached the past.

Knowing that she was going to kiss again, Gu Ming was too lazy to scold her. He looked down at the keyboard in his hand, and his face deliberately turned to the direction of Lin Qingwan.

Sultry!

The heart wants, but the mouth still scolds me!

Lin Qingwan gave him a kiss on the face and quickly got up and walked to the gate.

Outside the door have gathered a row of dense uniform security personnel, Lin Qingwan stood in front of everyone, "your second master should have informed you, and then follow me to smash the field!"

Huading's concerts are not far away from each other. They are also magnificent and glittering with fantastic lights at night.

However, compared with Xinlan's, their concert scene was very different from that of Xinlan company. Only a few dozens of audience came to their concert seats of more than 200000. These audiences had to come here because they couldn't buy tickets for Xinlan's concert.

Large empty auditorium, was covered with black cloth, this can create a certain visual sense, the feeling is dense audience, not so embarrassed.

There are songs and dances on the stage, and all the artists appear listless when they sing their own songs.

For the sake of these dozens of audience, how do you think and how to hold back. The occasional applause below is even more harsh, almost can not be heard.

In the front row of the VIP seat are all Huading company's people, staff and artists, and in the middle is the boss Chen Tianhu.

They are also too lazy to maintain the order of the scene. If it is not for the company's reputation, they would like to close the concert in advance.

No one went to the stage to preside. Anyone who liked to sing on the stage would sing on the stage. They should be the annual meeting of the company and listen to the songs to pass the time.

Chen Tianhu looks at his watch from time to time, and his smile is getting deeper and deeper. LAN should have sneaked into Xinlan's concert at this time of the year, and soon there will be a riot. Xinlan company has caused such a disaster, and it is not far away from closing the door.

When he was dreaming, there was a big sound of footsteps behind him, and he and other employees turned their heads in succession.

The first reaction was to come to the audience. It seemed that there were thousands of people standing in the corridors.

However, Chen Tianhu's face soon became overcast, stood up and walked past.

In the front of the crowd, of course, is Lin Qingwan. She has been staring at Chen Tianhu, brewing a surge of anger in her eyes.

"Lin Qingwan, what are you doing here?" Chen Tianhu cheered.

"Reckon!" Lin Qingwan took a look at Yang Mengmeng, who was singing on the stage. She flashed a cruel look on her face and said, "Chen Tianhu, did you forget to do something to let Yang Mengmeng steal our artists' new songs? How could I let you go of such a shameless thing? "

Before the song was killed, she had a reason to move out of the movie.

Chen Tianhu said coldly: "what are you talking nonsense about?"

Lin Qingwan took out her mobile phone, found the audio recorded secretly at the beginning, and pressed the play button. Chen Tianhu suddenly turned pale.

"You've got a bug in your room." He said in surprise.

Yang Mengmeng has never dared to tell Chen Tianhu about this incident. At first, she listened to Lin Qingwan's words and felt that she had mistakenly answered Lin Qingwan's phone call and let Lin Qingwan record the sound on the bed.

Chen Tianhu now know, also judged that the room was installed with a monitor, his face is full of shock.

All the people in the audience don't think it's better for them to leave because of the scandal

Chen Tianhu bit his teeth and drove the audience out of the concert. It will certainly become a big joke after the concert. However, if Lin Qingwan is not followed, she will let these people hear the audio, which will damage the reputation of him and his company.Although you can find the public relations team to say that the audio is fake, sometimes the Internet Name likes to watch the fun, and small things may be serious.

He nodded to the eagle nosed man beside him. "Lao Huang, go and invite the audience out of the concert and tell them that there is something wrong with the equipment of the concert. If it is to be held at a certain time, their tickets will be refunded at double price."

The eagle nosed man nodded with a overcast face and led the two staff members to the audience.

What he said was reasonable, and he still doubled the ticket price. Soon, the audience failed, and the whole concert was quiet. The music stopped and the accompaniment stopped. All the artists carefully came to Chen Tianhu's back.

Chen Tianhu looked at a media not far away, and once again ordered, "please go out."

This is the only media that was filmed at the concert site. Chen Tianhu paid a high price for it. The other media were all in Xinlan Entertainment's concert not far away.

In order to maintain the reputation of his company, Chen Tianhu invited all irrelevant people out.

"Well, what do you want to do?" Chen Tianhu raised his eyes to see Lin Qingwan and the dense security guard behind him. His eyes became cold. "What do you want to do with so many people here?"

Lin Qingwan smile, eyes gradually tighten, bite teeth, suddenly a word of a meal: "hit the field!"

Chen Tianhu was shocked by this sentence, and the artists behind him were also full of surprise. Among them, Yang Mengmeng was scared to step back.

Since she was exposed by Lin Qingwan, Yang Mengmeng is embarrassed to pretend to be intimate again. In her heart, she only hates Lin Qingwan, but also fears her. She clearly remembers the scene in which Lin Qingwan let Ao Feng hit her, humiliating and angry, so that she will never forget.

Lin Qingwan looked over Chen Tianhu, looked at the artists behind him, shook his head and said with a sarcastic smile: "since you follow Chen Tianhu, I'm sorry. No matter whether you have offended me or not, follow him to bear this disaster free!"

In fact, she is also very clear that these artists who can be arranged by Chen Tianhu in the concert are all flatterers. Artists like Liu Lang are not qualified to appear in concerts. It's not that he has no talent, but he is not liked by Chen Tianhu.

After a brief shock, these artists began to run back and smash the scene? Hit them or not?

Lin Qingwan's eyes were getting colder and colder. Facing the dense security guards behind him, he waved forcefully, "smash me!"

"Smash everything here

Her voice resounded through the concert with a bit of violence.

The security guards got Gu Mingshu's order and rushed forward without hesitation.

Since we said we would smash everything here, the lighting and props on the stage of the concert would be smashed, including people.

Chen Tianhu spent tens of millions of yuan to arrange the concert. In an instant, the place became a mess. Moreover, the artists here were chased everywhere, and they were trampled wildly.

Yang Mengmeng wants to run to the bathroom to hide. Before running two steps, she is chatted on the ground, and a big leather shoes trample on her face.