Chapter Eleven Give me ten minutes!
Integrity is the way of business, the way of being a human being is the foundation of one's life.
In order to make the magic performances of these three days have made great efforts and have been operating vigorously, Wang Yufei has invested a lot of energy in advance, and the advertising is overwhelming, and the whole city has long been well-known.
However, it was time for the official performance, but the only protagonist Feng Kun did not come. Not only did the entire planning fail, but Fuhuang's credibility was also seriously damaged.
It can be imagined that the new and old customers who come with excitement will be disappointed and disappointed. This will put a huge stain on the Fuhuang. I am afraid that for a long time in the future, the Fuhuang will become a laughing stock of their peers, and the customers will lose a lot, their fame will plummet, and their business will never recover from now on.
Wang Yufei cried very sadly. Since taking over the rich emperor, she has been under too much pressure and finally made her business improve. She wanted to increase her popularity by relying on this performance, but she unexpectedly fell into the plan of her competitors.
If a son is wrong, he will lose all the game. Wang Yufei knew that he lost completely this time and there was no possibility of a turnaround.
"Sister Fei, what should I do now?"
A calm voice suddenly pulled Wang Yufei back to reality from the pain. She turned her face and then remembered that Li Qiang was still waiting for instructions by her side.
Wang Yufei cheered up, smiled bitterly in self-deprecatingly, wiped the tears from her face, and said, "It's okay, I lost this game, we'll come again next time. Go and call Manager Tang over immediately, I'll arrange it."
Li Qiang did not take action immediately, but asked back: "What are you going to do?"
His performance surprised Wang Yufei a little, but now Wang Yufei is no longer in the mood to think about such details. She murmured to herself: "What else can I do? Notify the performance to cancel, free orders for the whole audience, and get wine cards and discount cards."
"Sister Fei."
Li Qiang suddenly said: "Maybe there is no need to do this. I have a way to save the situation, but the risk is relatively high."
"Can you save the scene?" Wang Yufei was stunned, stared at Li Qiang, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "The guests were watching magic, and Feng Kun. Feng Kun is no longer able to come now. Can you know magic? Can you change Feng Kun to me?"
Li Qiang rose up, stretched out his index fingers of his hands, crossed them into a cross, and smiled at Wang Yufei freely and said, "Give me ten minutes, I'll prove it to you."
After saying that, he ignored Wang Yufei's attitude and turned around and strode out of the office.
Wang Yufei blinked the pear blossoms with rainy almond eyes, and didn't know which Li Qiang was singing. After a moment of stunned life, she suddenly remembered that it was not the time to be stunned, and quickly chased after him like a gust of wind.
As soon as Li Qiang walked out of the office, the backstage, which was in chaos, was immediately quiet. Everyone looked at Li Qiang, not knowing what kind of news he would bring.
Li Qiangbud meteor and pushed away the two guys who were in trouble, quickly pulled open a wardrobe, first took out a pair of Halloween-style eye masks from the upper lattice and put them on his face, and then quickly chose a set of clothes hanging below and held them in his hand.
"Xiaojun!"
It happened that at this moment, Li Qiang saw Shi Xiaojun hurriedly passing through the backstage and shouted: "Help me get ten new playing cards, open the packaging and put them together, I'll get them soon!"
Just as Shi Xiaojun was about to speak, Li Qiang pointed hard at him: "When you are ready, go to the passage to wait for me, right away!"
People who grew up wearing open-crotch pants together will develop a tacit understanding that outsiders cannot achieve. Shi Xiaojun immediately took back his head's problems, gestured an OK gesture, turned around and ran to the service desk where the poker was stored.
"Qianzi, what's the situation?"
Hai Gang, the young supervisor of the security team, came over and was immediately grabbed by Li Qiang.
"Help me guard the door and don't let someone come in!"
Li Qiangfeng rushed into the warehouse connected to the backstage, blocking Haigang at the door, and closed the warehouse door with a loud bang.
The actors, singers, security guards and others in the backstage looked at each other, not knowing what Li Qiang was selling. After a few words, the beautiful boss Wang Yufei walked out of the office quickly.
"Where is Li Qiang?!" Wang Yufei asked.
"Uh...is here." Hai Gang hesitated and pointed at the warehouse door behind him.
At this moment, Li Qiang pushed the door and walked out, wearing a gorgeous but slightly outdated performance costume, and a weird golden Halloween mask on his face, which shocked Wang Yufei.
"Sister Fei, how do you think of my look?"
The more critical the moment, the calmer Li Qiang was in his mood. He was still in the mood to joke with Wang Yufei: "I'll pretend to be Feng Kun, don't expose me."
"you……"
Wang Yufei was angry and anxious. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Li Qiang make another cross gesture, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Give me ten minutes."
When everyone in the backstage heard that Li Qiang was going to pretend to be Feng Kun, he was stunned and thought to himself that this kid would be crazy, Feng Kun is the little magic king. He started learning magic 20 years ago. Can you pretend to be a three-legged cat player like you who has temporarily prepared props?
You're kidding internationally!
However, Wang Yufei was shocked by Li Qiang's confident expression, and her thoughts were shaken. After these days of contact, she found that Li Qiang was the most reliable, calm and special one of the young people she knew. In rationality, she felt that Li Qiang was not a god and could not save her world, but Li Qiang's expression shook her reason and made her have some unrealistic fantasies.
Maybe he could really save this crisis...
With Wang Yufei's unrealistic "high hopes" in shouldering Wang Yufei, Li Qiang quickly walked to the backstage and stage channel.
Before Shi Xiaojun arrived, Li Qiang guessed that this kid was probably stuck with something, but it doesn’t matter. The warehouse has a lot of gains, and it should not be a problem to support a stage of performance.
On the stage, the host Lao Zhao finally couldn't hold on. The customers in the audience were booing. They came to see the little magic king Feng Kun. After waiting for so long, I didn't see the real owner. There was only a poor host making jokes on the stage. Everyone was already impatient.
The half-hour agreed time has passed for a long time. Old Zhao is looking forward to the stars and the moon, and is looking forward to Li Qiang appearing in the backstage channel to take over his hot position. The guests have caught two oranges thrown on the stage, and finally they have hoped that someone will appear. Old Zhao is overjoyed, but suddenly is stunned.
This man wore a mask on his face and an exaggerated performance costume. He didn't look like Li Qiang, who is he?
Lao Zhao had never seen Feng Kun, but had seen Feng Kun's performance and knew that Feng Kun was only about 1.70 meters tall, and this masked man was about 1.78 meters tall. Although he looked mysterious, he was definitely not Feng Kun.
"Uh..." After being a nightclub host for ten years, Lao Zhao definitely did not lack the ability to adapt. He immediately judged the current situation and announced loudly to the audience: "I have really made everyone wait for a long time. Now I announce that the surprise tonight is here!"
He did not announce the arrival of Feng Xiaotian, nor did he explain what kind of program he would be next. He used an ambiguous sentence to make excuses, and then he even put the microphone under his armpit seriously, with a smile on his face, leading everyone to applaud.
"Lights! Show off! Music! Sound!"
After applause, Lao Zhao yelled and gave an order, then vibrated his arms to send a signal to the stage master. Suddenly, the evaporated mist quickly spread on the stage. The fireworks were spraying in the audience, and colorful soap bubbles were sprinkled from the sky above the stage. The scene was so gorgeous!
"Milk Horse, Feng Kun has finally arrived!"
"So gorgeous, the effect is so cool!"
"Where is Feng Kun? Where is Feng Kun? Feng Kun, I love you!"
The momentum at the scene suddenly became enthusiastic. Wang Yufei prepared a lot of hand-raising signs in advance to put them on the seat. At this time, many Feng Kun's fans or enthusiastic audiences raised them up, shaking and cheering.
After mobilizing the atmosphere, Lao Zhao quickly walked to the backstage, feeling relieved and secretly worried in his heart - if this mysterious guy couldn't show the ability to satisfy the audience, he would have completely messed up tonight!
There was insufficient light in the passage, and Lao Zhao, who stepped down, passed by Li Qiang, who was on stage. Lao Zhao didn't recognize that this person was Li Qiang. However, Li Qiang's clothing gave him the feeling that he had seen it somewhere.
Chapter completed!