When Mandong followed the team into the backstage, Zhang Shidong was leaning against the wall smoking a cigarette, not disturbing the actors and dancers inside, holding down his hat and standing against the door, everyone would pass by him.

"Mr. Zhang may not be a good student, but he must be a good soldier."

Mandong stood beside Zhang Shidong, took out a box of cigarettes from his arms and handed them to him. Seeing that he didn't answer, he lit one first: "You are too cautious."

Zhang Shidong took the cigarette and smiled and said, "Don't you know that I had quit drug addiction when I sat there eating and drinking without delaying it?"

Mandong said without changing his expression: "If people are too cautious, they will easily not make friends. I have nothing in it. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of me so much?"

Zhang Shidong flipped his hand in front of Man Dong for a few consecutive times. The cigarette was gone. It was not magic, but was completely pinched into powder by his hands between spreading and holding it. The cigarette butts, cigarette paper, and tobacco leaves were pinched into powder: "I ate two bowls of spicy hot pot that day, which was quite fragrant."

Man Dong: "The flies are buzzing and it's very annoying, right?"

Zhang Shidong raised his eyebrows: "There are more and more flies. Is Luo Qingshui really that important to you? Do you want me to give it to you?"

Mandong: "Do you think she will believe what you said? Do you think I am a bad person?"

Zhang Shidong: "Aren't you afraid that I will move hard?"

Man Dong smiled: "Zhang Shidong, if you serve yourself, I still believe you will do anything to me. Don't forget that before I reach the age of 60, my value has always been calculated at 10 billion. As long as I die, no one of you can get the money hidden by the old bastard, for three years. Are you brave enough to touch me? Are you not afraid of taking off your military uniform?"

Bang!

When Mandong's smile had not reached its peak, Zhang Shidong smiled and kicked directly at his descendants, grabbed his carefully cared hair, and in a completely civilized manner. He raised his knees and hit his face. After padding a few times, he swung his palms and slapped the person who came to pull the fight. He hit Mandong's body. Not only did he use all his hands, but his feet were not idle. He hit Mandong and hurriedly hurriedly on the ground like a big shrimp and didn't dare to move.

"Damn, I'm talking to me, what kind of ridiculous men, what kind of legends in the university world, uh, speak well and think you are a dish. Uh, beat you up like a dish when you talk nonsense." When he was pushed away, Zhang Shidong did not forget to curse and appeared in front of the public as a completely rogue. What's wrong with beating people? I'm drunk too much, and this kid is slutty around me. If I don't beat him, I still spoil him. As for his identity, what does it have to do with me.

Man Dong never expected that Zhang Shidong was so unreasonable to play cards. How could he just say that he would hit someone? Was he not afraid of his superiors punishing him?

"Oh, I dare to look at me, why don't you agree? Go out and practice alone." The people here thought Zhang Shidong was fine. They let him go, but unexpectedly, Man Dong just supported himself. As soon as he looked up, he rushed up again, and in a state of turtle punch, he hit Man Dong's forehead, and once again beat him and kicked him down.

Zhu Shimao and Chen Peisi's sketches have made everyone happy for many years. The turtle punch against the turtle punch has become a term for eliminating people, but few people have noticed that it is almost the same routine for ordinary people to fight directly, and they don't have any jab straight punches. They think that only by swinging their arms can they exert their strength to the greatest extent.

Zhang Shidong is completely a wild path and doesn't use much effort, but every stroke is very tricky, which ensures that Man Dong can't move freely for ten days and half a month, and specializes in numb tendons, bones and joints, and other places that are prone to long-term pain.

The performance guests from Fudan were extremely angry and were about to attack Zhang Shidong. Wu Gang was not willing to be outdone. He picked up a mop and stood in front of Zhang Shidong and stared at them: "Who dares to come up and make trouble, I will kill you."

In everyone's eyes, this is the impulse of young people after drinking some wine or saying something wrong. Those who want to drink a little better put down their glasses. Here are young people. Young people are the most considering the consequences of doing things. They cannot let them drink, otherwise they will not be able to escape the blame when they are there.

Zhang Shidong stared at his eyes, regardless of the constraints of others, shouted and rushed forward. His ordinary students were not bad at all. If it weren't for someone who knew their background, you said that Zhang Shidong was performing, then he could go to Hollywood to develop and definitely have the potential to become a movie hero.

At this moment, a man wearing a work clothes with his eyebrows down and his eyes walked out of the corner. Man Dong saw his face change with his squint eyes. He wanted to speak but found that the numbness and pain just now made him unable to make a sound. He struggled to stand up but was thought by the people next to him that he was not convinced, so he suppressed him tightly, while advising: "Stop making trouble, such a big thing today, it will make people laugh at me."

"Senior Mandong, we don't have the same knowledge as villains."

Mandong didn't want to say this. He wanted to say that his people should not be foolish at Zhang Shidong. That guy was waiting shamelessly. Where did he hit him? How could it hurt so much? How could it be speechless?

Depend on!

Man Dong, who was so angry that he didn't know what method to express, could only stomp his feet, but the people around him seemed to be his anger towards Zhang Shidong.

Peacock followed the man in work clothes and was blocked by Zhang Shidong with his eyes. Wu Gang was still thinking about protecting his brother, but he did not pay attention to the staff passing by. Even if he noticed, he would not have thought that the other party was a professional.

puff!

It's very simple. Professional killers never use a second killer to kill people. This knife was very accurate and steady, and it rushed directly to Zhang Shidong's heart. The tip of the knife had penetrated his skin and was firmly clamped by the muscles. Zhang Shidong covered his heart with his hands with his hands, grabbed the dagger and broke it. It looked very tragic. The heart was stabbed, and the blood was then cut off. In fact, it was just a bit of blood. It was just to think that it was just a good thing to eat too much and put it out for some nutrition.

The peacock rushed over immediately, took it down in a few seconds, and pressed him away before everyone was in chaos. After Zhang Shidong screamed twice, he spread his hands and pulled out the dagger that had been pierced less than one centimeter. Looking at the panicked eyes at the scene, he smiled and said with a smirk: "Did you see, don't offend people in this international metropolis. If you fight here and there, someone will kill you soon. It's unreasonable."

Ai Ai and Ling Jingyun almost cried out, but because of their understanding of Zhang Shidong, they had a conspiracy since the beginning of fighting Mandong. At this moment, it seemed like they had been rehearsed in advance. With his skills, who could have carried out a simple dagger assassination on him at such a close distance? It's too pediatric.

"Don't worry, everyone is just a prop knife. That kid is a loyal fan of Senior Man Dong. Seeing that the handsome Senior Man Dong was beaten up, he took the risk. Don't worry, he will definitely be punished as he deserves." Zhang Shidong explained, while squatting in front of Man Dong, grinning: "It's both true and false. Who do you believe in? It's just a sentence, right?"

Mandong will not argue about failure. People dare to play with you with their body and life, and it is not unfair to lose. They hold up and signal the person next to them to be fine. They wipe the blood on their faces with their sleeves, and the walls of their bodies, chairs, and smile: "The performance in front will be very successful tonight."

"Does that mean there will be a lot of trouble later?"

"Then I don't know, you are a strong man, so you will naturally have to make a judgment."

The dispute between the two was just a small episode of this night. Everyone also had their own programs. Some artists who were really interested also left early, but they underestimated the popularity of today. The passage of departure was blocked by the students and fans who came. After communicating, the armed police force could only tell everyone that it would be better to leave together so that they could have enough police force to maintain order. This also made everyone have to stay, go to the front and interact with each other if they were interested, and take off makeup and rest in the back if they were not interested.

There are not many artists who know Zhang Shidong and Mandong. In less than five minutes, no one remembers that Mandong no longer goes to the front as a host. After changing his clothes, he lay in his car to rest. He just got the news that the killer bodyguard who fought Zhang Shidong had bit the poison in his teeth and committed suicide.

The two masters had to pay tens of millions of dollars for the family. Man Dong was not shaken at all to gain a foothold in the Magic City, and got Luo Qingshui and became the Luo family's son-in-law. Do a great thing that is beautiful enough to win people's hearts and grasp the power of the connections that had been captured in the university alliance. Zhang Shidong, since both of you have become blockers in front of me, don't blame me for being polite.

Seeing Qian Zhongyu and Lan Meizhu enter the backstage, Man Dong called a phone call that had been prepared long ago. He only needed to watch the show for the rest of the time. This party would not be successful. Zhang Shidong, you would not leave the scene safely. Go and catch them, and you will be finished.

Ling Jingyun went on stage to walk the show and shared some of her stories with everyone. She had experienced teaching in remote mountainous areas. The slideshows made into a story. The photos in it showed Ling Jingyun's completely bare face to the public, and also showed her caring true side. Many photos were not taken for the sake of beauty. They were all taken in the harsh environment here. There was a group of photos that were very touching, which made Jingyun follow a group of children on the mountain road where they go to school every day.

There was no sensational music on the scene, no sensational speeches from the host, and only a relaxing piece of music. Everyone was familiar with it. Everyone had sang countless times when they were young. Those children who were considered unpleasant were indeed so good on the scene. Those invited children saw the mountain road in the picture and sang these familiar melodies with great emotion. Some were lucky enough to feel that they were happier than them. At least they didn’t need to walk more than ten miles of mountain roads to go to school. Some were even more unfortunate and felt that we were sympathetic and we worked together.

There is no need for sadness, no need for sorrow, and even more so, there is no need for tears. There is no need for tears on the stage today.

Singing, cheerful.
Chapter completed!