Chapter 619: Black powder incident
Chapter 619: Black Fan Incident
On the stage, cold fireworks and smoke intertwined into an illusion.
She wore a long dress of light gauze satin and silver ornaments, and sang a melodious song.
Under the stage, there is boundless darkness. In the darkness, there are many fluorescent sticks floating in dots, which are quiet and mysterious, like the eternal starlight in the universe. "Come on, Xiaoling", "Xiaoling, I love you"... all kinds of words swayed rhythmically with the music.
Suddenly, the sea of glow sticks was in chaos.
At first, it was just a small area in the southeast corner, and I didn’t know what was happening. The light flickered on and off, breaking away from the rhythm of the surroundings. However, it spread and affected a large area around it.
There was a faint noise.
Xia Ling stood on the stage, surrounded by stereo surround sound, and could not hear clearly. She felt a little uneasy. It was a troubled time now, and accidents happened one after another. She didn't want anything to happen again at the concert. However, what happened was counterproductive. She saw several security guards running towards the scene of the incident, and the noise became louder.
She was restless and her singing was off-key.
A female fan came on stage to give her flowers, and took the opportunity to lower her voice and tell her: "Ms. Ye, I am a staff member. The commotion over there is just someone who fainted due to hypoglycemia. It's not serious. Please concentrate on singing."
So she ignored it, calmed her mind and continued singing.
The concert is over.
When Xia Ling returned to the background, she discovered that Sister Maina had a solemn look on her face and was talking on the phone non-stop, explaining something very fast. Seeing her, Sister Maina hung up the phone with a bang and said hurriedly: "Xiao Ling, something happened. When you were singing just now, a group of die-hard fans beat up two black fans. Now the two black fans are seriously injured and have fractures." He was hospitalized and almost couldn’t be saved.”
Xia Ling sighed in her heart, recalling the commotion under the stage just now, and then realized what it was about.
“The little girl who just gave me flowers told me that she fainted due to hypoglycemia?” she asked Sister Maina.
Sister Maina asked: "What kind of girl is giving flowers?"
"She said she was a staff member. I saw she had a work ID card," Xia Ling said.
Sister Maina said: "I didn't send anyone to the stage to tell you this. Maybe it was arranged by the organizer." She was so anxious now that she didn't bother with such a trivial matter. She just said, "I'll find someone to take you back to the hotel. You don't want to Don’t go online and update Weibo when you go out to prevent the public from overreacting.”
Xia Ling nodded.
“Wait for further news from me.” After Sister Maina finished speaking, she patted her shoulder and motioned for her to follow her assistant back to the hotel.
When she returned to the hotel, she was restless and didn't know what happened to the two anti-fans. How are things going? I was restless, but finally couldn't help myself and browsed the news online.
On the Internet, the beating incident at her concert has indeed been exposed.
It is said that the cause was two anti-fans chatting and cynicizing her, saying that she "just killed two children and could sing as if nothing had happened", "this kind of person does not deserve to be in the entertainment industry", "she should be the one for two The child pays for his life" and so on, and even booed her. He spoke louder and was heard by those nearby, sparking public outrage.
During the dispute, the words of the two anti-fans became more and more exaggerated.
The die-hard fans could no longer control their emotions and turned into a group fight. Once a group fanaticism is stirred up, it is difficult to calm down. The irrational fans beat two black fans to death. If the security guards had not rescued them in time, the two black fans would have died on the spot.
Xia Ling was horrified by what she saw. What she was most afraid of now was the death of others.
The two children who died in the anthelmintic incident often linger in her dreams. If two more children die, she doesn't know whether she will collapse.
She buried her head in her arms, her body trembling a little. The phone rang and she picked it up. A sharp and urgent voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ms. Ye, what do you think of the group fight at this concert? Many of your fans said that the two victims who were beaten deserved it. It's a pity that they didn't. Beat them to death, what do you think? May I ask you..."
She pressed the phone.
I wonder who leaked her number and let reporters find her?
She looked at the empty room, feeling sad, and pressed Li Lei's number. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
She put the phone aside and hugged her knees in a daze.
Sister Maina is dealing with a public relations crisis, and can she just wait here? She wasn't willing to give in. Everyone was working hard for her, so how could she just sit back and watch? I had a conversation with Sister Maina, and after asking for her permission, she finally logged on to Weibo and left a message saying: Please follow the stars rationally.
Some people praised her, but some also criticized her, saying that she was hypocritical and later became the Virgin White Lotus.
She turned off the computer.
My heart was agitated and could not be calmed down, and I began to miss Li Lei again.
knocking.
She walked to the door and saw Pei Ziheng through the peephole. Under the dim light of the corridor, he was wearing a semi-old light-colored shirt. He looked calm and had a gentle face.
She said through a wooden door: "Pei Ziheng, don't come again. I told you that he would be unhappy."
"Has he ever cared about whether you are happy or not?" Pei Ziheng said calmly, "Xiao Ling, I heard something happened at the concert, and I just wanted to come and see you."
Xia Ling lowered her head slightly and looked at her toes.
She thought of the phone call she made to Li Lei not long ago, but he didn't answer. He must be really busy, so busy that he doesn't even have time to talk on the phone. She can't cause any more trouble for him at this juncture.
“You go.” After she said that, she left the door and returned to her room.
There was silence outside the door, probably the man had left.
Xia Ling felt empty and sad in her heart. She had no one to talk to and rely on in such a difficult time. She found a pen and paper and began to write songs. She wanted to write mourning songs for the two dead children. Maybe after doing so, she would feel better.
Time passes minute by minute.
Unconsciously, it’s a new day.
Sister Maina came to her, her expression more solemn than yesterday: "Xiao Ling, you must be very cautious in everything you say and do recently. All external remarks and actions must be approved by me. The situation is more serious than we thought before. , I guess, someone is coming for you."
Xia Ling's heart skipped a beat: "What happened again?"
Sister Maina said, "Read the report yourself." She handed a newspaper to Xia Ling.
Xia Ling took it and saw that it was the "staff member" who came to the stage to give her flowers yesterday. She looked angrily when facing the media: "I heard that something happened later and two people were beaten, so I wanted to borrow it." In the name of presenting flowers, she went on stage and told Ye Xingling to stop the beatings through the microphone. As long as she spoke out, they would definitely listen. Two lives, and he continued singing as if nothing had happened - I have never seen such a black-hearted singer!"
(End of this chapter)