"That's how it is. If you are an ordinary star, then that's fine. It has nothing to do with me. However, that's my sister, and I can't let it go easily," Chen Kangjie said in the end.

"I understand. It's our people who are wrong first. Sorry, then, Xiaojie, what are you going to do?" Mr. Huo asked on the phone.

"Originally, I planned to chop it up and throw it into the sea to feed the fish, but since he moved out, Mr. Huo, you plead with me, then I have to give some face. What do you think? I respect your opinion." Since I want to give face, Chen Kangjie will give it all. Besides, one of the guy's hands has been completely destroyed, and it will be disabled if he is cured.

"The python is one of our hall bosses. Last time, we didn't investigate Huang Weiming's incident, and it still had a great impact on the following. If the python does something like that this time, the community will be very passive. Since Xiaojie, please give me the old man's face, then leave it to us, we will give you an explanation."

As an internal treatment, no matter how it is handled, outsiders have nothing to say, and the younger brother below has nothing to say. That is to implement family law. If you let outsiders deal with it, then the meaning is two different things, which will have a great impact on the morale of the gang, especially those bosses in the hall will have ideas, and the younger brother will feel uneasy.

"No problem, Mr. Huo, please send someone to pick you up. I will visit you again in a day or two. If you have any inappropriate things for the younger generation, I hope you will be willing to do it." Chen Kangjie expressed all kinds of meanings very well, and seemed very mature and sophisticated. Mr. Huo could feel that he was not dealing with a minor at all.

After more than half an hour, two black cars drove to the door of Hung Hom Stadium. Four people walked out of the car. The leader was a flat-headed man of 47 or 8 years old. His square face was in shape and the wrinkles left behind by the martial arts experience in the corners of his eyes. The clothes of the four of them were all black. The difference was that the three young men had black shirts, and the leader was wearing black Tang suits, which was a bit like a practice uniform.

Pang Hui went to the door to welcome them from the VIP channel. At this time, the concert was about to end. There were not many people outside the channel, and most of the fans who failed to enter were concentrated in the square.

"Uncle Pei, Uncle Pei, we are here." When the four people Pang Hui brought into the VIP room, the python shouted impatiently, just like a separated child meeting his relatives.

Uncle Pei glanced at the python impatiently and turned to Chen Kangjie, "Hello, Mr. Jie, thank you for taking our face into consideration."

When he came, Mr. Huo once told me that he should not be too rude to Chen Kangjie or show off his airs. As Mr. Huo's assistant and personal bodyguard, Uncle Pei did what Mr. Huo said, but his expression was serious and he looked very stiff.

"You are the uncle who answered the phone just now." Chen Kangjie had a strong voice recognition ability. As soon as he heard it, he could tell that the two of them had just talked.

"It's me," Uncle Pei's answer was very straightforward.

Then the two of them held their hands together, and they usually had a touch of touch. Anyway, they didn't have any deep friendship, but they didn't rush to leave when they held their hands together. Chen Kangjie felt that a big iron clamp was holding him, with extremely powerful force.

It seems that Uncle Pei wanted to teach Chen Kangjie a lesson in such unobstructed details, but Chen Kangjie was not so easy to bully. The tendons on his wrist were exposed, and he also stepped up his strength to compete with the other party. Then he turned into two iron clamps competing.

Uncle Pei's palm is bigger than Chen Kangjie's, and he has a certain advantage in this kind of competition. However, Chen Kangjie has been practicing martial arts for many years and is diligent, especially after learning the "Li Ding Wu Jing", his strength and speed have increased rapidly. He can easily crush the three walnuts and break them with chopsticks.

So no one can get the best in a 20-second contest. It was just a matter of being a big shot. Xiong Ziqiang and Pang Hui saw each other's tricks, but they did not see Chen Kangjie at a loss, so they did not interfere.

"It turns out that heroes are young." Seeing that no one can get the advantage, the two of them let go of their hands at the same time with tacit understanding. Uncle Pei looked at Chen Kangjie face to face and said.

"Uncle Pei's sword is not old and worthy of admiration," Chen Kangjie also praised Uncle Pei.

"We will take that person with you. Master Huo asked me to invite Mr. Jie to take a seat on his behalf." Uncle Pei hugged Chen Kangjie and clapped his fists.

"Okay, please tell Mr. Huo, I will definitely go," Chen Kangjie also raised his hands.

"Take the person away", Uncle Pei waved to the three people behind him.

Under the leadership of Uncle Pei, the three of them stepped forward to hold the python and his little brother up and helped out.

"Mr. Jie, this matter is over." Pang Hui seemed a little unwilling to this result.

"What else can you do if you don't finish this way? Although we are not afraid, we can't be too overdoing our work. Mr. Huo doesn't want to be enemies with us, and we don't want to be enemies with him. If you force people to be anxious, anything can happen. Keep a face for doing things and meet again in the future. Besides, that disabled guy may not necessarily have a good result when he goes back," Chen Kangjie said with a handful of his hair.

"Dongdongdongdongdong", three knocks came from outside the door.

After Chen Kangjie nodded, Pang Hui went to open the door.

"Xiaojie, the concert is over." Fan Wenxuan, who was standing at the door just now, came in.

"Oh, it's over so soon. I couldn't see the second half. I'm a little regretful. Let's go and celebrate Sister Wanrong," Chen Kangjie said and walked out.

As soon as Chen Kangjie and his wife opened the door and walked out, they saw Ouyang Zhenhua and his wife appear at the door with Dong Mingshu and the others.

"Xiaojie, why did you leave early just now? I originally wanted to come down, but when we wanted to leave us, it would be not good to leave Wanrong alone on the stage. Is it okay?" As he saw Chen Kangjie, Ouyang asked first.

"You are doing the right thing. Let's see Sister Wanrong." Chen Kangjie patted Ouyang Zhenhua's arm, very lightly.

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"Where did you go just now? Why didn't I see you later?" He Wanrong, who had just got off the stage and was still breathing, asked angrily as soon as she saw Chen Kangjie.

"Are you okay just now?" Chen Kangjie asked gently.

Chen Kangjie's concerned rhetoric touched He Wanrong, "It's okay, it's done after a few minutes, and finally the concert ended smoothly from beginning to end."

"Haha, that's good, that's good, congratulations, congratulations." Chen Kangjie was a little worried that He Wanrong would be affected by that before. It seemed that he was worried. He Wanrong's mentality has changed a lot and has become much stronger. Chen Kangjie expressed his happiness for this.

"Oh, by the way, you haven't told me where you went later."

"It's okay, call that guy down to chat, criticize him, and let him be polite in the future. He has realized his mistake."

"That's it." He Wanrong didn't believe it would be as relaxed as Chen Kangjie said.

"Of course, what else can I do if I don't do this? Take off my makeup and change my clothes quickly. I'll treat you to a midnight snack to celebrate." Chen Kangjie pretended to be fine. He didn't want He Wanrong to know about those bloody things, for fear of affecting her mood.

"I'll have a brief press conference later, and what about others." He Wanrong still bit her a bit to death.

As the first concert, He Wanrong will have a small press conference after the end, which was arranged before. The Hung Hom Stadium has a 160-square-meter room, which is specially used for this purpose. Some reporters are already waiting there.

"Tsk, the agreement is over. Of course, I'll let him get out. Could I still treat him to midnight snack?" Chen Kangjie rolled his eyes and felt unhappy when he thought of that guy.

"No, I'm worried that you will cause trouble."

"Forget it, don't mention that. Go to the press conference quickly. We are waiting for you. We want to congratulate you for the first time facing tens of thousands of people singing."

"Okay, by the way, there will be videotapes for this concert. Do you want them?" This kind of concert will not be played on TV, but the scene recorded by the video system in the venue can be made into videotapes. This videotape can be sold and can be used as a commemoration.

"Of course I have to do it. I'll have it sorted it out and give me two plates. When I go back, I will bring a copy to my godfather and mother, so that they can appreciate it too." Chen Kangjie would not let go of such a gift, and he himself did not finish all the performances.

"We want it too." Ouyang Zhenhua and Tan Meiyun will not let go of such gifts.

"Okay, okay, I won't forget you," He Wanrong said with a smile.

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When He Wanrong was in Fan Wenxuan, agent Situ Yu and assistant Zheng Peipei rushed to another larger VIP room, 40 reporters from all walks of life who were not allowed to enter were already waiting there.

When they saw He Wanrong, the reporters asked in a verbal question. These reporters just now entered the venue to watch the concert, but they were not allowed to bring cameras in. The questions they asked were basically He Wanrong's feelings about her first singing on stage.

"I'm very happy. I didn't expect the audience to be so enthusiastic. This gave me great encouragement. Of course, thank you for your support." He Wanrong can already deal with the answers to the question alone.

"Ms. He, you just said that Da Yang Potato also came to watch your performance, and you also expressed your gratitude to him. Why didn't you ask him to come and meet us?" asked a reporter.

"Haha, I think too, but I don't have the right to order him. He is unwilling to face the reporter. This is something I can't do," He Wanrong replied humorously.

"Ms. He, since the first concert is so effective, will he hold more concerts in the future, or go to other regions or cities to hold concerts?"

"Well, there are no specific arrangements yet. If the company has such arrangements, this possibility should not be ruled out." He Wanrong did not answer yes, nor did he deny it, and threw the question to the company.
Chapter completed!