Jiang Chuxiang said, "Brother Meng, is this your work phone? It's not good if your phone is busy all the time. What if someone else calls you?"

Meng Hong pursed his lips, "Tang Jiling called me at this time, she must be asking about Weibo, or she was threatening the concert." He already knew Tang Jiling's routines thoroughly, but he had already decided to follow Tang Jiling broke up and didn't want to answer this woman's call.

Jiang Chuxiang thought for a while, "Then I'll pick it up."

Meng Hong glanced at Jiang Chuxiang, "I don't want it anymore, she has a very poisonous mouth."

Jiang Chuxiang raised her eyebrows, her almond eyes smiled, her delicate eyebrows and eyes, when she smiled, she would fascinate all beings, "Maybe I'm more poisonous?"

"Besides, I'm the boss of Junxing, and sooner or later I have to deal with her, so let's start here." Jiang Chuxiang stretched out his hand towards Menghong.

Meng Hong curled his lips, but couldn't refuse Jiang Chuxiang's confident and bright eyes, "Okay then," he handed her the phone, "If she says dirty words, hang up on her."

Jiang Chuxiang took the phone, answered the phone, "Hello, hello."

The call was indeed from Tang Jiling.

Now, Menghong's concert at the Panlong Sports Center has been pushed to the top of the list following Menghong's Weibo post.

Many fans, even if they didn't get tickets, went to Panlong Sports Center, fearing that this would be Menghong's last concert.

Not to mention those entertainment reporters, almost all the entertainment reporters in the city went to the Panlong Sports Center, wanting to check Menghong's Weibo.

How could Tang Jiling not be angry, Meng Hong was Shimmer's money printing machine, after a concert, the ticket price was [-] million, and she just fired scalpers for more than a billion.

"Meng Hong, what are you doing? Don't you die! Hurry up and tweet—" Tang Jiling was in the middle of her furious words, when she suddenly realized that it was a girl with a soft voice who answered the phone.

"who are you?"

In Tang Jiling's impression, Meng Hong had always kept himself clean, and the managers and assistants around him were all men, so no woman should answer his calls.

Jiang Chuxiang chuckled: "I am the boss of Junxing."

"What?" Tang Jiling's head thumped, her voice raised an octave, "Meng Hong, are you really going to betray Shimmer? Your conscience was eaten by a dog?!" But thinking that Meng Hong did not answer the call, Tang Jiling paused. After a pause, "You asked Meng Hong to answer the phone!"

"Sorry, starting today, he doesn't belong to Shimmer anymore. Please don't harass him, or I will call the police." Jiang Chuxiang's indifferent voice was like spring water in the mountains and forests.

Tang Jiling's voice was already trembling with anger, "Menghong's contract expires in three years, he can't just leave if he wants to. He wants to compensate Shimmer for the loss! Three billion!"

Tang Jiling reported a number casually, thinking, Junxing is just a small company that has just been registered for less than a month, how can it get so much money, even if Meng Hong redeems himself, he does not have so much savings, let alone , He has donated all his savings.

Jiang Chuxiang smiled, "Okay." It was because he didn't take Tang Jiling's words seriously at all. "I've already recorded the phone call, think about the lessons learned by Weike, don't harass casually."

Jiang Chuxiang finished speaking and hung up the phone.

On the other side, Tang Jiling was trembling with anger. Ever since she entered the twilight, she had always been carried away. She had never met such a ignorant person, and no one had dared to contradict her like this.

Tang Jiling called Qiu Haitao on the spot, "Second Uncle, where are you?"

Qiu Haitao's cold voice was mixed with many noises, "Panlong Sports Center, what's the matter?"

"Meng Hong wants to turn against the water, and Junxing Entertainment is behind it."

Qiu Haitao was contemptuous, "Junhang Entertainment? I've never heard of it."

Tang Jiling gritted her back molars, "Second Uncle, if you can't keep him, destroy him!"

Qiu Haitao snorted coldly: "Is there any need for you to say that?" Today he came to Panlong Sports Center ahead of schedule with this idea in mind.

Qiu Haitao and Tang Jiling are a community of interests, and he was the one who came up with the idea of ​​speculating scalpers. Although Tang Jiling got the money from Shimmer, Qiu Haitao arranged for his younger brother to do the specific operations.

Qiu Haitao hung up the phone, crossed his legs, and sat down on a rattan chair in the background.

The concert started at 07:30 in the evening, but by six o'clock, fans entered the venue one after another, and many of them took banners, "I wish Meng Zai Zai's concert a success!" "Meng Zai Zai is the most handsome!" "Zai Zai, I My male god!" "Zai Zai, look at me! Look at me! Look at me!!!"--Wait, there are so many.

In their eyes, Menghong is their idol, their god, and their favorite.

But in Qiu Haitao's eyes, fans are a group of leeks, and Meng Hong is a leek cutting machine, the switch is in his hands.

No matter how beautiful a star is, what about a star who is like a god in the eyes of ordinary people, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of capital, he can play as he likes!
Yesterday he stayed at Menghong's house overnight, but Menghong didn't come home, not even his manager Shao Huaihui's house.

But, so what, today is the concert, can Meng Hong not come?If he doesn't come to Meng Hong's concert, how can he hang out in the entertainment industry in the future?
So Qiu Haitao was not in a hurry.

At [-]:[-], Meng Hong's motorcade slowly drove into the main road in front of Huanglong Sports Center.

On this day, the Panlong Sports Center was full of people within a radius of ten miles.

The traffic police were dispatched in large numbers.

Vendors selling cold drinks and balloons also pushed their carts to nearby streets to sell small commodities.

Seeing Meng Hong's motorcade approaching, many reporters rushed over.

So much so that at the gate of the sports center, the convoy was surrounded by groups.

"Mr. Meng Hong, may I ask your manager, is it really you who posted the post on Mr. Shao's Weibo?"

"Are you really going to leave Shimmer Entertainment, which you have worked with for five years?"

"May I ask what conflict you have with Weiguang Entertainment?"

"As far as I know, you still have a three-year contract with Shimmer."
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The window of the car was not opened, and Meng Hong did not show up.

Gu Zhihao looked at the reporters frantically rushing outside, and he was proud, "Wow, it's a good feeling to be praised by thousands of people!"

Jiang Chuxiang was also looking out. The windows of the nanny's car had been pasted with one-way glass film, so the inside could not be seen from the outside, but the outside could be seen from the inside.

Meng Hong smiled, "Cousin, don't be nervous, it happens often, the bodyguards behind will take care of it."

No, it seems to be called wrong.

Meng Hong withdrew his expression and turned his head in embarrassment.

Behind them, bodyguards and security personnel from the sports center came over, dispersed the surrounding reporters and crowd, and made way for a nanny car to slowly enter the sports center through a special passage.

After entering the sports center, the outside became quiet, and a group of people entered the backstage through a dedicated passage.

Meng Hong went directly to the dressing room.

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