inspire-indiana Chapter 224: Asking for a Fight
Chapter 224: Asking for a Fight
Entertainment section, second edition.
"I heard you're going to get bitten, shut up first!!!"
The metaphor of a dog biting a man in the title alone immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.
And the content is extremely explosive.
There is no nonsense at the beginning, and the main topic is introduced directly with the sentence "'Stars Concert', which phone number is yours?"
All that was left was a huge list of incoming call records, with the official seals of a certain telephone company and the police station stamped on the lower right corner.
That's right,
Except for the first sentence, the entire message is just a huge list of incoming call records.
Concise and outrageous.
What's right and what's wrong is clear at a glance.
In addition, there is the contrast between the up and down.
This piece of information, like a shoe sole duet, once again slapped the organizing committee of the "Stars Concert" in the face.
The sound of the shoes falling was deafening, and the whole place was silent.
……
"Haha, the organizing committee of the 'Stars Concert' is in trouble."
"Who said it wasn't? Why disgust anyone else when you can? Why disgust Pan Yinian? Isn't that just asking for trouble?"
"The best part is that they're just asking for trouble. It's hilarious."
"That's right, this is enough to make me laugh for the rest of my life."
"No, don't you think this is too coincidental? The evidence fabricated by the Stars Concert Organizing Committee and the evidence submitted by Pan Yinian are both on the same page. I wouldn't believe there's anything fishy going on here."
"Who cares if he has it or not? As long as I can vent my anger by mentioning Pan Yinian, that's all that matters."
"Exactly. These rubbish have the nerve to hold a concert. I even bought a ticket. What a waste of money."
"No, you're crazy! Aren't you going to withdraw?"
"May I?"
"is it not OK?"
Similar conversations took place in major universities in Jinling.
For a time, the reputation of the star-studded concert plummeted...
……
Mount Wutai Gymnasium.
Temporary office of the Stars Concert Organizing Committee.
Liang Kekun was still sipping tea and smoking triumphantly, waiting for Pan Yinian to come and beg for mercy.
The young assistant, however, stood outside the door clutching two newspapers, looking nervous, not daring to go in.
"No, something happened."
At this moment, Xiao Liu from the Publicity Department of the Organizing Committee rushed into Liang Kekun's office in a panic. Without even glancing at Liang Kekun's drooping face, he said in a panic, "Director Liang, something's wrong! Someone outside wants a ticket refund."
Liang Kekun said, "Then give them a refund. They're just a few tickets. We don't have trouble selling tickets for our celebrity concerts..."
Xiao Liu was anxious, "It's not just a few, it's two or three hundred people."
Liang Kekun frowned, his face looking even more grim, but he still didn't take it seriously. "Then let's refund them. Our star-studded concert tours are always sold out. I don't know how many people have begged and pleaded to buy our tickets. It's a good opportunity to take them back. On the day of the concert, we'll sell out three or five times as many tickets."
Xiao Liu was even more anxious. "Director Liang, this isn't just about two or three hundred tickets anymore. It's all in an uproar outside, and everyone in Jinling is cursing us. Those who returned their tickets are still calling their friends to encourage others to do so. When I came in, so many more people showed up, I couldn't even count them..."
"what?"
Liang Kekun's face suddenly changed. He quickly stood up and walked to the window to look outside.
I see,
Outside the stadium, at the ticket office.
The place was packed with people, each waving their tickets and shouting for a refund.
The people at the ticket office were so scared that they closed the windows.
There seemed to be about five or six hundred people in that huge crowd.
That’s not all. People kept coming in groups to join the group that wanted to get their tickets refunded.
Although, compared to the 20,000 tickets, even if more than a thousand people refunded their tickets, it would be insignificant.
But, this is Jinling.
The people of Jinling are particularly sticking together. With so many people refunding their tickets together, the chain reaction could mean that the amount of money could triple or quadruple.
By then, it won’t just be a matter of making less money.
I'm afraid that he and the entire organizing committee will become a laughing stock in the circle.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened and angry he became. He suddenly turned around and yelled at Xiao Liu, "What the hell is going on? Our tour is always sold out, and tickets are hard to come by. Why did it fall apart here? Tell me, was it that ungrateful actor who did something shameful and immoral? Whoever it is, make him apologize immediately. If he can't calm the public anger, I'll ban him."
Xiao Liu, “…”
Assistant, "..."
Liang Kekun's eyes widened, and he pointed at Xiao Liu's nose and yelled, "Are you deaf? Tell me, who is it?"
Xiao Liu and the assistant looked at each other and let the other person speak.
But no one wants to offend Liang Kekun.
Liang Kekun was completely annoyed. "Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't, you will bear all the responsibility."
Xiao Liu and the assistant were immediately anxious and said in unison, "Director Liang, it's not us, nor is it any particular artist."
Liang Kekun, "Who are you? What's going on?"
Xiao Liu raised his hand and pointed at the newspaper in the assistant's hand.
The young assistant glared at Xiao Liu with gritted teeth, then handed the newspaper over reluctantly.
Liang Kekun grabbed the newspaper and looked at the news on the same page, and he immediately became furious.
That face was like fire.
It was bright red, and there was a little smoke coming out of its head.
"He's so brave!"
"Call the imperial capital right now and have this ungrateful little bastard banned."
"Also, call the Jinling Daily and the Jiangnan Provincial Newspaper and ask them what they do for a living? Ask them what they want to do."
Blasted.
Completely blown away.
Liang Kekun felt like his scalp was about to explode.
He has been in this business for so many years and has never seen such an ungrateful person.
Xiao Liu asked tremblingly, "Director Liang, what should we do now?"
"Retreat, let them retreat. I want to see how many people that little bastard Pan Yinian can influence!"
"Also, come and give me a job right now. I want to see who put these two pieces of information together. I'm going to make him pay for it!"
……
at the same time.
Pan Yinian stood across from the Wutaishan Gymnasium, watching the bustling crowd of people returning tickets. Guilty-heartedly, he called Xia Yansong, "Producer Xia, this incident is a bit of a fuss. Will it affect you?"
At this moment, Pan Yinian felt truly guilty.
Although he knew that things would not be easy for the star concert after today's information was released.
However, he did not expect that the reaction of the Jinling citizens would be so great.
This momentum is almost as large as when he led a demonstration.
Yes, that's all.
Not to mention Pan Yinian, even Xia Yansong was a little confused after knowing the details.
The people of Jinling are united, that’s right.
But it shouldn't be that united, right?
Supervisor Xia was stunned for a long time before he said, "It's okay. There are people behind them, but those people can't control me."
At this point, Supervisor Xia asked nervously, "Boss Pan, you shouldn't make a fuss later, right?"
Pan Yinian touched the tip of his nose guiltily, "Well, do you think I should continue?"
Xia Yansong, “…”
Pan Yinian, "Well, you'd better prepare some quick-acting heart pills. Some things have already been arranged, and it's too late to stop them now."
Xia Yansong, "What else have you done? Let me be mentally prepared."