Chapter 115 (1/2)

”Take out the security of the concert?” Gu Minghe half raised his eyes, his fingers gently raised Lin Qingwan's chin, ”what do you want to do?”

Lin Qingwan made no secret of it: ”I'm going to smash it!”

”Smash the field?” With a smile in his eyes, Gu Minghe took out the opposite side of his mobile phone and ordered a few words. Then he saw that a large number of security guards in the audience began to move and began to gather in the direction of the door.

There were 30000 security guards at the concert site, and Gu Minghe pulled out 5000 people.

Lin Qingwan wants to smash the scene. Someone must have made her angry. She is pregnant with his child. How can she keep her anger in her heart.

He also believes that Lin Qingwan is not a person with a hot head and must have considered various consequences. Since think well, that wants to hit the field, let the person accompany him to vent fire!

Lin Qingwan looked around, Bashi sneaked attack on Gu Minghe, and dropped a kiss on his face, ”husband, I love you so much.”

Gu Minghe wiped the saliva on his face and said coldly, ”Lin Qingwan, can you pay attention to the occasion?”

Lin Qingwan's eyes showed a grievance, her lips moved, and slowly approached the past.

Knowing that she was going to kiss again, Gu Ming was too lazy to scold her. He looked down at the keyboard in his hand, and his face deliberately turned to the direction of Lin Qingwan.

Sultry!

The heart wants, but the mouth still scolds me!

Lin Qingwan gave him a kiss on the face and quickly got up and walked to the gate.

Outside the door have gathered a row of dense uniform security personnel, Lin Qingwan stood in front of everyone, ”your second master should have informed you, and then follow me to smash the field!”

Huading's concerts are not far away from each other. They are also magnificent and glittering with fantastic lights at night.

However, compared with Xinlan's, their concert scene was very different from that of Xinlan company. Only a few dozens of audience came to their concert seats of more than 200000. These audiences had to come here because they couldn't buy tickets for Xinlan's concert.

Large empty auditorium, was covered with black cloth, this can create a certain visual sense, the feeling is dense audience, not so embarrassed.

There are songs and dances on the stage, and all the artists appear listless when they sing their own songs.

For the sake of these dozens of audience, how do you think and how to hold back. The occasional applause below is even more harsh, almost can not be heard.

In the front row of the VIP seat are all Huading company's people, staff and artists, and in the middle is the boss Chen Tianhu.

They are also too lazy to maintain the order of the scene. If it is not for the company's reputation, they would like to close the concert in advance.

No one went to the stage to preside. Anyone who liked to sing on the stage would sing on the stage. They should be the annual meeting of the company and listen to the songs to pass the time.

Chen Tianhu looks at his watch from time to time, and his smile is getting deeper and deeper. LAN should have sneaked into Xinlan's concert at this time of the year, and soon there will be a riot. Xinlan company has caused such a disaster, and it is not far away from closing the door.

When he was dreaming, there was a big sound of footsteps behind him, and he and other employees turned their heads in succession.

The first reaction was to come to the audience. It seemed that there were thousands of people standing in the corridors.

However, Chen Tianhu's face soon became overcast, stood up and walked past.

In the front of the crowd, of course, is Lin Qingwan. She has been staring at Chen Tianhu, brewing a surge of anger in her eyes.

”Lin Qingwan, what are you doing here?” Chen Tianhu cheered.

”Reckon!” Lin Qingwan took a look at Yang Mengmeng, who was singing on the stage. She flashed a cruel look on her face and said, ”Chen Tianhu, did you forget to do something to let Yang Mengmeng steal our artists' new songs? How could I let you go of such a shameless thing? ”