Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 170 I'm a beast!

For Han Qinghe's fan meeting, the TV station also specially hired a famous host to connect.It can be said that it took a lot of work.

And Han Qinghe's exquisite performance is indeed worthy of going to the scene to watch it without hesitation.And the fans looking forward to it in front of the TV.

Five songs, two classic old songs.Three new songs.Han Qinghe's interpretation of every detail is mesmerizing.

Tang Huan was fortunate to have heard Han Qinghe perform live several times.What I have to say is that although he has not been trained in this area, he still has basic aesthetics.

Han Qinghe's voice was neither particularly sweet nor crisp.But that ethereal temperament actually deduces a unique beauty.No one can replace, no one can copy.

This is probably the basic element of becoming a superstar, right?

Unique enough.

Tang Huan admired silently in the audience, while Han Qinghe was intoxicated alone on the stage.She doesn't seem to be singing for others, but only for herself.

This is probably also a unique state, a state of selflessness.

After the five songs were sung, there were less than 15 minutes left before the model contest.The audience in the audience burst into thunderous applause and called for Han Qinghe to return.

Tang Huan was not interested in caring about the next thing.He knew Han Qinghe's character very well.If there are five songs, then she won't sing even one more song because of external factors.She respects her fans, but she will not be kidnapped by them.

Backstage, the top ten models also started intense preparations.Make the best preparations for the next stage.

Just when Tang Huan was about to come backstage to cheer up the models.A rather sharp voice suddenly sounded on the stage.

It's like someone intercepted the channel and made a sound that wasn't supposed to be there.

"What a show."

It was an extremely sharp and piercing sound.It was overcast and cold, unusually cold.

And under this extremely uncomfortable voice, there is also a sense of overlooking all living beings.It was as if everything in the studio was under his control.

The general director doesn't know exactly what happened.Immediately send questions to all units.But no one knew what was going on.I don't understand how this inexplicable voice came to everyone's ears.

But soon, the owner of this voice appeared on the stage.

He is the pianist of the band.A very elegant young man in a suit.

He looked to be in his early thirties, with long and delicate hands.Better looking than many women's fingers.His facial features are somewhat feminine, but they fit the artistic temperament of a pianist.

With the headset under his lips, he stood on the stage at a leisurely pace.Then, under the eyes of everyone, he respected and praised Han Qinghe who was on the side of the stage: "Miss Han, you are the best in the world in terms of music style and lyrics. Even foreign composers who claim to be god-level may not compare You are better."

Han Qinghe frowned slightly, but did not respond.

First of all, since she entered the industry, there are countless people around her who have praised her.She was already numb.Even the most basic mood swings are gone.

Secondly, although she is pure enough, she is not a fool.She could see that this young pianist was not kind, and there was a special reason for it.

At this moment, the director also adjusted the TV screen to an advertisement.

But somehow, the ad ran for less than ten seconds.It became a live broadcast again.

The studio completely exploded.

The TV station also fell into chaos and madness.

No one understood how the live-streaming accident happened.Even—everyone felt controlled by an invisible hand.No matter what they do or say, they seem to be completely seen through.

The TV station sent a large number of security guards into the studio, trying to drive the troublesome pianist out.But when they appeared in the studio, ready to go to the stage.The pianist smiled slightly and pointed to a corner of the auditorium: "If you have the confidence to avoid the attacks of these weapons, I don't mind being kicked out by you."

As soon as the TV screen changed, in the auditorium, at least twenty terrorists disguised as ordinary audience stood up and took out the weapons hidden on their bodies.

There are special pistols, as well as micro assaults assembled on the spot.Although it is not a modern weapon with too strong firepower, it is enough to cover the entire studio.It only takes three to five seconds, and this group of terrorists is enough to make blood flow in the studio, and corpses are everywhere!

The faces of the security guards changed drastically, and they stepped back one after another.

They are just working part-time, so how much is the salary and how many things do they do.

They don't have the awareness to work for the TV station, let alone the obligation in this regard.

The security guards fell silent and backed away.

But the audience sitting next to the group of terrorists screamed terribly.

In peaceful times, even fighting is rare.Has anyone ever seen a real gun?

Moreover, dozens of them came out at once——

This is undoubtedly a terrifying shock to the hearts of ordinary citizens.

And those viewers who were watching in front of the TV were also heartbroken.

Although there are still a small number of people who think this may just be the effect of the show.But anyone who knows a little bit knows that the Baicheng studio has been occupied by terrorists, and that a large number of ordinary citizens are in danger of being taken hostage!

There was chaos in the auditorium.

The leaders of the municipal party committee and government outside the studio also gathered immediately.Discuss countermeasures.

The studio always maintains a live broadcast screen, even if the TV station wants to cut off the screen, it cannot be operated.It is conceivable that among this group of terrorists, there must be high-tech talents.And it's the best in the industry.

As a last resort, the municipal government immediately issued an order to the Radio, Film and Television Bureau.Immediately stop broadcasting Baicheng TV.In order to curb the expansion of social panic.Subsequently, the leaders of each unit gathered immediately to discuss how to deal with the matter.

There was chaos outside the studio, and the situation inside the studio was not much better.

The pianist took out a silver pistol and easily fired a shot at the ceiling.Then, the chaotic and noisy studio fell into silence.No one dared to speak out anymore, whether it was watching too many film and television dramas or relying on the thinking of adults.The pianist's next sentence is probably, whoever makes a noise will be killed with a single shot.

No one wants to be the first, let alone lose their lives innocently.

But at this moment, Han Qinghe, who hadn't responded to the pianist, stood up.

She walked slowly to the middle of the stage and looked at the pianist: "You are not worthy to discuss art with me."

"Huh?" The pianist glanced back at Han Qinghe.He didn't expect Han Qinghe to respond to him like this.It was even more unexpected that she would dare to fight back against herself under such a predicament. "Why?"

"Because I am a human being, and you are a beast."

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