Feng Xiaoqiang was completely angry. He never expected that this concert would be so successful. Until the end of the concert, he didn't understand what was going on. Dozens of Qing Gang thugs gathered together. Today he not only wanted to ask for a

Li Siwen must pay the price.

Li Siwen, on the other hand, seemed very calm when he saw this scene. He asked Lu Shuhang and others behind him to retreat, and he walked up to Feng Xiaoqiang and said, "What are you talking about, Director Feng? Why should I run?"

"You found a bunch of fake singers, do you think I can't tell?" Feng Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and said, "I work in the Entertainment Bureau."

Li Siwen was very disdainful, glanced at the thug behind Feng Xiaoqiang, and said with a smile: "If you hadn't said you worked in the Entertainment Bureau, I would have thought you were a gangster."

"You are looking for death..." Feng Xiaoqiang said, grabbing Li Siwen's collar.

But at this time, Wang Daoqi's voice suddenly sounded: "Feng Xiaoqiang, what are you doing? Bringing so many people?"

I saw Wang Daoqi and many leaders from Hujiang walking over from a distance. They happened to bump into this scene. Feng Xiaoqiang saw the person clearly and immediately put down his hand: "Uncle, I... I'm afraid that this kid ran away."

"It turns out you were afraid that I would run away. I thought Director Feng was asking me for the videotape." Li Siwen showed a wicked smile.

"What video tape?" Wang Daoqi asked curiously.

Feng Xiaoqiang swallowed his saliva and hurriedly explained: "No...it's nothing, Mr. Li, do you think so?"

Li Siwen looked at Feng Xiaoqiang's deflated look and pretended to think for a while, then said after a while: "It's really nothing, just the tape at the scene today."

"No matter what the reason is, you can't be so rude to Mr. Li, and why would he run away?" Wang Daoqi said with a cold face.

"I...I'm worried that those celebrities are fake, uncle. Otherwise, you ask him to call out those celebrities, and we will check and find out." Feng Xiaoqiang suggested.

Wang Daoqi glanced at Li Siwen, and then said: "There is no need to add any more. All in all, the concert was a success. Both our Wang family and all the leaders are very satisfied. By the way, Mr. Li, Huang Shi appreciates you very much, and

I hope you can hold another concert like this in the near future."

Li Siwen had to secretly curse these old foxes. Not only did they want to have another free concert, but they also took this opportunity to find out his details. Speaking of which, Wang Daoqi and others didn't care about the authenticity of the concert at all, as long as Li Siwen had the ability.

Just wipe your butt clean.

And Li Siwen rolled his eyes and said: "Huang Shi, I have exactly the same intention. I will hold an all-star concert again in a month. Maybe more singers will be able to come by then. Of course, I have a gracious invitation.

"

"Say it!" Huang Shi said.

"It's Miss Yang Yuying's personal tour. I hope Huang Shi can give it a green light and be accommodating." Li Siwen said politely.

"This is all a trivial matter. Don't worry, Mr. Li, the Shanghai side will have a green light all the way." Huang Shi said decisively.

Li Siwen quickly went up and shook hands with the other party, and then met some leaders under Huang Shi's introduction. After everyone chatted for more than ten minutes, they said goodbye to each other under Wang Daoqi's arrangement.

"Feng Xiaoqiang, please go back with your people. Mr. Li and I have something to talk about alone." Wang Daoqi glanced at Feng Xiaoqiang with some dissatisfaction and urged him to leave.

Feng Xiaoqiang didn't dare to say anything. He only left a dissatisfied look in his eyes and left with the others.

"Feng Xiaoqiang didn't embarrass you, did he?" Wang Daoqi pulled Li Siwen aside and chatted.

"He wanted to embarrass me, but I don't think he has the ability. The gangster's brain is just one-dimensional." Li Siwen paused slightly: "But this may be one of the reasons why Mr. Wang chose him as his son-in-law." (implying this)

This kind of person is easy to control)

"Sometimes it's not good to look at a problem too clearly." Wang Daoqi replied calmly.

"But if you can't see clearly, you will be confused. I know the ups and downs of the Wang family for three generations. Nowadays, a harmonious society is the general trend. If the Wang family wants to get out of the quagmire, they must cut off some tails." Li Siwen lowered his voice: "If

If Mr. Wang is satisfied with today's concert, I will settle Feng Xiaoqiang's grudge with him myself."

"You also saw what happened just now. He has more than just brothers. I'm curious how you will end it." Wang Daoqi looked into Li Siwen's eyes and asked.

"I will give you an answer, but not now." Li Siwen smiled slightly: "Mr. Wang, were you satisfied with the concert?"

"What do you think? Now I still don't know whether those celebrities are real or fake. Once they are fake, it is still unknown whether you can gain an advantage in public opinion. Can you wipe this ass clean?" Wang Daoqi asked back.

"What do you think?" Li Siwen only asked modestly.

Wang Daoqi smiled, and after a while he walked away with his hands behind his back, saying as he walked: "I hope you are satisfied with this concert!"

Li Siwen smiled, and the dawn of victory finally appeared before his eyes. Half an hour later, the group finally returned to the hotel. Yang Yuying and Xu Weiwei had prepared champagne, and when they were about to celebrate, the phone rang.

"Hey, Mr. Li, the concert was well done." Li Fuzhen said in broken Chinese: "Congratulations."

"Did you see it too? Can South Korea also receive our signal from China?" Li Siwen asked with a smile.

"You underestimate our technology, don't you?" Li Fuzhen laughed twice.

Li Siwen then remembered that a pot cover could receive foreign channels, let alone Samsung, which has top technology.

"By the way, thank you so much this time. Without your airborne team, I really don't know how to hold this concert. Don't worry, all the expenses will be covered by me." Li Siwen said gratefully.

"I'm not here to ask you for money." Li Fuzhen chuckled: "I just want to know if VCD can turn around after this concert and give me a definite answer."

"Do you know how much this answer is worth?" Li Siwen laughed dryly.

"But I helped you." Li Fuzhen replied firmly.

"I also helped you in the capital." Li Siwen looked careless.

"Mr. Li, they say that Chinese men are open-minded and open-minded. Are you still trying to plot against me?" Li Fuzhen seemed to be grabbing Li Siwen's pigtails and continued: "And the core chip technology is in your hands.

"Li, what are you afraid of? If you are confident, I can sign an order for 100,000 chips with Datang on behalf of Samsung. You decide the price."

Li Siwen did not answer directly, because it involved the future structure of VCD. Although Li Fuzhen helped him, the two of them represented two countries and two interest groups. Of course, he did not hope that Samsung could enter immediately.

He is not a master of sperm.
Chapter completed!