The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The security manager swallowed and said, "They returned all the money..." He coughed lightly and lowered his voice, "Someone offered a higher price." Higher price? Han Xuexue chased after her, "Sister Yuzhu, where are you going?" Ke Yuzhu took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to find Brother Duan!" Han Xuexue followed Ke Yuzhu into the elevator and said hesitantly, "Aren't those fans rented by anti-fans? Duan Qianchuan spent seven hundred thousand just to organize a fan meeting for Ming Siyi.
No matter black or red.
Obviously, everyone is paying attention to Ming Siyi today.
Even Ke Yuzhu's most loyal fans have no time to pay attention to Ke Yuzhu.
Ming Siyi's excitement is so exciting!
The muscles on Ke Yuzhu's face were trembling, although she liked to see Ming Siyi being scolded.
But she couldn't accept that her fan meeting was ruined by Ming Siyi!
“What about the fans who received money?”
These people are commonly known as professional fans.
They are all actors who take money to cheer for their idols and cry bitterly.
Han Xuexue looked at the security manager.
The security manager swallowed and said, "They returned all the money..." He coughed lightly and lowered his voice, "Someone offered a higher price."
Higher price?
Are you kidding her?
"It has come to this, and Brother Duan still wants to support Ming Siyi?!"
"No, no, it was one of Miss Ming's haters. That hater seemed to be very rich. Not only did he spend his own money to make the light board, he also spent money to hire other haters..."
It’s not easy to be a black fan these days.
The money spent is no less than that of any other brainless fan.
Ke Yuzhu is about to vomit blood!
She has so many serious fans, but she lost to just one black fan!
A black fan!
She took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the elevator.
Han Xuexue chased after her, "Sister Yuzhu, where are you going?"
Ke Yuzhu took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to find Brother Duan!"
Han Xuexue followed Ke Yuzhu into the elevator and said hesitantly, "Aren't those fans rented by anti-fans? It's none of Mr. Duan's business."
Ke Yuzhu's face turned pale with anger, "The fans were rented by the black fans, where is the gymnasium?"
"He actually rented a gymnasium for Ming Siyi to hold a fan meeting!"
Mingzhu City Gymnasium is about five or six minutes' walk from Mingzhu Hotel.
This is a landmark building in Mingzhu City.
When a celebrity holds a concert here, the rental fee for one night ranges from about 700,000 to 1 million.
Seven hundred thousand!
Duan Qianchuan spent seven hundred thousand just to organize a fan meeting for Ming Siyi.
The ones being entertained are still those haters!
What the netizen on Weibo said is really correct...
"My forehead was caught in the door!"
…
The big boss of Haina, who was believed by all parties to have his head stuck in the door, had just arrived at the gymnasium.
The car stopped and the man looked out the window with deep eyes.
There were so many people that even the concerts of superstars were not as lively as today.
The entire stadium was filled.
Not far away, the stage was still being set up and looked a bit shabby.
It felt like I would be overwhelmed by the crowd at any moment.
The tall and strong staff members around the stage were trembling in the crowd.
It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the terrible power of such a crowd without experiencing it.
"Have you thought it through?" the man frowned and asked in a deep voice, "If you regret it now, we will go back."
He turned his gaze back from the window and saw Ming Siyi looking at Gu Weiman excitedly, and he didn't hear what he had just said at all.
man:"……"
Gu Weimian was also a little uneasy because of the look on her face. She coughed lightly and asked, "Are you ready to go down?"
It's true that one person's spit can drown her.
A rough estimate shows that there were probably more than 30,000 people there.
With a "bang".
The stadium lights came on.
Then the big screens on the stage lit up one by one.
The picture on the screen is right in the center of the stage.
But now there is no one there.
Ming Siyi narrowed his eyes slightly, facing the white light, with a sharp and sharp look in his eyes:
"Of course I will."
She won't run away anymore.
Tonight belongs to her.
Her name will resound throughout the night sky of China!
Gu Weimian looked at Ming Siyi. The woman’s resolute profile was the same as the one he saw on the reality show twelve years later.
It's the queen-like excitement of crushing all opponents.
Gu Weimian slowly sat up straight, restrained her laziness, and showed some interest in her eyes.
interesting.
But Ming Siyi suddenly turned his head to look at her, and a pitiful expression suddenly appeared on his face.
“But I am a little scared…”