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what happened?

What you say is what happened.

Fang Hejun cursed inwardly, but had a wry smile on his face.As a special administrative assistant with Park Zhenrong for so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a cowardly producer who makes him in a dilemma.Even facing the furious Park Zhenrong, he has never been so afraid. After all, although the president has a dark face, he never hits anyone.

"Lin made..."

Fang Hejun smiled wryly and wanted to evade a few words, but he didn't expect that Lin Weiran couldn't help breaking up and moved his hands. His way of attacking was exactly the same as that of Zheng Rifeng's unlucky guy. Fang Hejun, who had seen the lesson from the past, had an unbearable abdominal pain Leng is struggling to take a few steps back.Leaning directly on the other person, I am afraid that Lin Weiran will not hesitate to attack again.

The eyes of the staff present were all focused on Lin Weiran. Producer Lin seemed to be no longer the nice guy who saw them drinking presumptuously and pretended not to see them that day, but a single person who suppressed many brokerage companies with thunderous momentum. Producer of human violence.He did it, but what happened?Listening to the conversations just now, it seems that today's series of frequent accidents seems to have found the culprit at this time, and the feeling of hatred and hatred arises spontaneously, and Lin Weiran's outburst actually helps them vent their anger.

"Zuo Lin, what exactly do you want?"

A man who seemed to be the oldest in the agent team questioned, this Lin Weiran hit Zheng Rifeng and Fang Hejun, although he never did anything to him, but it was equivalent to slapping their agents in the face again and again ah.Opening his mouth, he surged forward, stepped forward and said, "Master Lin, think clearly, most of the people here are not ordinary managers, you..."

Lin Weiran didn't bother to listen to him, so he kicked this man in the stomach, not even knowing his name from the beginning to the end.

"I'm just asking you what's going on outside, who cares to listen to your nonsense." The smile on his face finally subsided, and the magazine in his hand was rolled into a ball and he was holding it hard. Men dare not make a rash move.

"Want to play? Let's play enough today. If we don't have enough today, we will continue tomorrow. If we don't feel satisfied, we will die." Lin Weiran's face was grim, and everyone who looked at him was silent.

One person boldly asked: "Zuo Lin, are you trying to help SM get ahead?"

"Sm? I said you are stupid or not. You are making troubles on my territory and you still say that I am helping sm get ahead?" He asked as he walked forward, several people were unable to retreat, and they all protected their bodies. parts.Lin Weiran raised the thing in his hand, and was about to make a move, but was interrupted by a bell.

Seeing Lin Weiran stop, even the staff watching were relieved.The manager was right, most of the managers who were severely slapped in the face by Lin Weiran were not ordinary, just like Zheng Rifeng who was lying on the ground was the manager in charge of ss501's daily activities, and those It's quite different from the handyman who follows the idols around on weekdays.

"It's me." Lin Weiran answered the phone with a bad tone.

Gu Huan on the other end of the phone obviously heard that Lin Weiran's tone was wrong, and asked, "What happened?"

"No, just like you, I'm teaching a few bastards who are doing trouble in Lao Tzu's territory." Lin Weiran walked to Zheng Rifeng's side, and seeing that he was lying on the ground without moving, he kicked him twice with the back of his foot. There was no response, so he simply raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach.

Zheng Rifeng's eyes widened, and the pain in his throat seemed to be stepped back by Lin Weiran's foot. He covered his stomach with his hands and turned sideways, as if he was about to roll in pain but lost his strength.Lin Weiran chuckled disdainfully, and said out of good intentions: "Who can help call an ambulance, Mr. Zheng probably won't be able to go home today."

Fang Hejun stared blankly at Lin Weiran, he should have had the most contact with Lin Weiran in the presence, but he never thought that he could be so ruthless.A staff member took out his mobile phone to call the emergency number. Seeing this scene, Fang Hejun and the managers behind him were slightly relieved.

When someone comes, all this should be over.

"Hey, don't kill yourself."

Lin Weiran smiled and said, "Don't worry, this man is in good shape. I still have some things to deal with. What's the matter with you?"

"Guo Dahua has made moves, but not against us."

Lin Weiran choked, and wrote lightly: "I know."

Seeing him put down the phone, the agents gasped for breath, feeling that the call was too fast.Lin Weiran turned around and glanced towards the direction of the stage, just in time to see the dumbfounded Jin Yanping, and Kim Taeyeon with swollen eyes and pale face beside him.

He paused for a while, and he found that Kim Taeyeon, a literary girl, seemed to have a much better ability to withstand shocks than Jin Yanping.Lin Weiran wanted to show a smiling face but had no choice but to give up. First Min Sunye and Sunmi, then Lim Yoona and Kim Taeyeon, all the girls he wanted to make a good impression on seemed to see his unusual side.

Putting the phone in his pocket, Lin Weiran squatted down, looked closely at Zheng Rifeng's squinted eyes and asked, "Report the police or not?"

Zheng Rifeng let out a weak groan, and he was speechless.

Lin Weiran was not relentless, and continued to tap his bloody face with a magazine a few times, and continued to ask: "Be clear, report to the police or not to report the police?"

Zheng Rifeng shook his head slowly, facing Lin Weiran, he didn't even have a look of resentment.

Lin Weiran stood up and walked towards the several brokers who had retreated to the edge of the passage, finally someone couldn't bear the pressure.

"We did it."

Without the aura of solidarity, this fragile alliance of managers immediately turned into an individual that could be broken at a single blow. Regardless of Jin Yanping's presence, Fang Hejun immediately said: "I'm sorry, Producer Lin, we are indeed wrong about this matter." .”

Lin Weiran stopped, all he wanted was the answer.He asked blankly: "Who is the main planner? The initiator, who was the first person to propose this idea?"

Several people looked at each other, looking at the magazine in Lin Weiran's hand, and finally someone said: "It's Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Rifeng.

Really not a surprising answer.

Seeing Lin Weiran turn his head, the managers were relieved, but they didn't expect him to raise the tone again with a single sentence.

"If you want to report to the police, hurry up."

report to the police?Indeed, Lin Weiran's actions today will at least leave a disgraceful mark on his file, but things are often not that simple. Today's event is indeed organized by them. There are so many people listening and watching with.Coupled with the stampede incident that appeared in the stands just now, if this incident is exposed by the media, they will not be able to eat it all, and walk around.

Lin Weiran has nothing to worry about, the worst thing is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.What about their brokers?If something like this happens, your future in the company will definitely be hit hard.At that time, if there is no support from the company, SM will be enough for them to quit the brokerage business completely.

Can you bear this tone?

endured.

Fang Hejun turned and left first, and then the others. In this circle whose metabolism is too fast, they are the group of people who know best what 30-year-old Hedong and 30-year-old Hexi are.

Believe that they won't make trouble when they are unlucky?Lin Weiran is not so naive.He then put the magazine aside, moved his right hand that was sore from too much exertion, ignored Zheng Rifeng who was still lying on the ground and seemed unable to move, walked straight to Jin Yanping and said, "Chief Jin, Many times, even if you tell the truth, you have to find the right time. Although I don’t know much about celebrity packaging, I know that sometimes no matter what you say, other people will use it as an excuse. The cooperation relationship between SM and Shinhan is still very strong. Girls Times are also one of the signs of 'virtual idols', we all wish them well, you well, and all of us well."

Needless to say, Jin Yanping naturally understood Lin Weiran's point.Don't explain tomorrow, Girls' Generation will be featured in the Internet media today. I just contacted the company and learned that there is already an uproar on the Internet. It's getting worse.

The company is holding an emergency planning meeting, and Jin Yanping is very light-hearted when such a big event happens.He showed a stiff smile, and said sincerely: "Today, I also want to thank Lin Zuo for his help. Anyway, I, Jin Yanping, will remember this kindness."

"The key now is not me, but Girls' Generation. I hope today's events will not have too much impact on them. This kind of impact will never be encountered once in a lifetime." Lin Weiran looked at Taeyeon as she spoke, scratching her stomach , but still don't know what to say.His image in the minds of these girls is completely ruined. It is estimated that no one will like a man who beats people at every turn.

How is Lin Yuner?He can't ask, he can only pass Kim Taeyeon or some information.

"Are you... all crying?"

Kim Taeyeon forced a smile and said, "It's all over."

"Oh, don't take it personally."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lin Weiran wanted to slap himself.He, a guy who deals with numbers all day long, doesn't have a mouth that can burst out with a lotus flower.

"You guys did a good job, you've worked hard." Lin Weiran could only end like this, because his instinct told him that if you talk too much, you can only make more mistakes.

Two hours later, the Dream Concert came to an end amidst gorgeous fireworks. There are so many memorable events in this year's Dream Concert, it is not difficult to imagine that it will become the headline news tomorrow.

With his back to the stage, Yin Xiangxian, who was standing in the director's group, looked at the gradually dimmed stands, and asked Lin Weiran softly, "I heard that you beat someone backstage?"

"En." Lin Weiran replied softly, her expression as usual.

Yin Xiangxian took a deep breath and was silent for a while before throwing out a heartwarming sentence.

"well played."