Author: quiet thoughts

December 31, the last day of 1982.

At that time of year, almost all clubs were already on holiday, but the streets were very lively, and merchants were still sparing no effort to launch various New Year activities.

And tomorrow's major newspapers invariably put another piece of news on the front page.

"The abuse case of Kondo Masahiko was solved! Fans were so kind that they took it by force!"

"Is there any deep emotion behind the attack?"

"Monthly News", "Asatsuki Shimbun", "Sports News", and even "Weekly Bunshun" all made special reports on that incident.

After all, the impact of the incident is too great, so can Neon be one of the male artists who have become popular.

Kondo Masahiko's nickname of "Girl Killer" is not unpopular. The day after the incident, many female fans held banners to protest.

Therefore, after someone voluntarily surrendered, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department immediately entered the case closing process and issued an announcement to the outside world.

No, someone took the initiative to surrender in that matter.

According to reports from major media, the cause of the incident was that some male fans were extremely obsessed with Kondo Masahiko-san.

After her proposal of love was rejected, she became so angry that she followed the wrong person and lurked on the road, preparing to take her by force.

Naiko Kondo Masahiko-san didn't cooperate and his actions were too intense, which resulted in damage to the former's "golden egg".

"He really likes Kondo-san so much." A wretched man on the TV looked at the wrong camera, crying and confessing constantly.

"He originally thought that Kondo-san would accept other men and would accept him.

But he didn’t expect it to be wishful thinking after all, and he regrets it very much now, Hmm~!”

The wretched man wiped away his tears and then bowed deeply in front of the camera.

Click, click, the flash almost blinded the eyes of both the wretched men and the guards.

The scene was lively not only with flashing lights, but also with reporters flocking in to ask questions.

For example, "What does it mean if Kondo-san accepts other men?", "Are you a person with sexual identity disorder?"

It was enough that one person surrendered in the turmoil of the assault case, but I didn't expect that there was a bigger melon at the scene.

However, the wretched man turned a deaf ear to the reporter's question. Instead, he suddenly shouted excitedly into the camera.

"Kondo-san, are you cruel to me? He is younger than them, please look at him!"

"Pa", a glass fell to pieces.

"Baga! Bastard! He begged me to die! Begged me to die!"

Kondo Masahiko, who was still wrapped in gauze in the hospital bed, was furious. His roaring voice, with a hint of a whistle, could be heard far away in the corridor.

The doctors and nurses who passed by looked at the closed door sympathetically, and that Kondo-san started to do that again.

During that time, they have seen many times of Kondo Masahiko's moody appearance.

Alas, Kondo-san, who originally had a smooth road to stardom, fell into ruins halfway through.

It's understandable that something like that happened in Bu Nao, and it's understandable that he would be emotional. But if it had stayed like that, they would have considered transferring Kondo Masahiko to another hospital.

After all, the specialty of Tokyo Medical University Hospital is not psychiatry, and the National Psychiatric Hospital is the place he should go.

Outside the ward, Kondo Masahiko was furious and stopped breathing heavily.

It didn't stop, and I started to feel a dull pain in the east side of my lower abdomen.

Who is it? Who wants to wrong him like that?

It seems like the people at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department are all deaf?

His confession has made it very clear that he is not a group of burly men, not the bald and wretched men on TV!

Kondo Masahiko's inner anger could not be increased. Unable to swallow his anger, he decided to call and file a complaint.

He picked up the landline phone in front of the hospital bed and dialed the number, "Johnny-san, have you seen the news on TV? They are talking nonsense!"

"Kondo, since the suspect has been arrested, let's end the matter here." There was no emotion in Kitagawa's voice on the phone.

"Johnny-san, he's not the one with the vicious legs! He remembers the general appearance of the gang that moved the legs, and the real vicious legs are still at large!"

Kondo Masahiko was a little excited. If the murderer was not brought to justice, how could he swallow his breath?

"Okay, the Metropolitan Police Department has closed the case, and the public has been given an explanation for that matter. As for the wrong party's rude behavior, they will find another lawyer to prosecute."

"Johnny-san!"

"Kondo! You can rest peacefully and recuperate. The office will arrange your comeback as soon as possible after recovery. Show must go on!"

Bang, the phone was hung up, Kondo Masahiko grabbed the phone and was lost in thought.

Kitagawa's attitude made him realize that the matter was not as simple as it seemed.

But if Kitagawa, who is like an emperor in Johnny's, can accept that ridiculous reality, then he will never be able to participate in the matter.

On the one hand, he was not angry and humiliated, but on the other hand, he was fearful and uneasy. With a changed expression, Kondo Masahiko walked in front of the hospital bed in silence for a long time.

The reaction of Kondo Masahiko in the ward is unknown to the outside world, but everyone was in a happy mood.

The incident had been making a fuss for so long. I thought it was an incident of malicious wounding.

But the speech of the wretched man shocked Dongba, the crowd of onlookers. The fans turned to hate and refused to fall in love?

More importantly, is that a male fan? Is Kondo Masahiko’s title of “Girl Killing Legs” changed to “Uncle Killing Legs”?

What does the phrase "accepting other men" mean? The intuition of people who eat melons tells them that there are bigger melons out there.

However, without actual evidence, there is no way to say whether the media would want to report it.

The speech of the wretched man in Bu Nao did provide another angle for many media.

Many young journalists from gossip newspapers have already begun to make secret poking operations.

Especially Wenchun Weekly, it has formulated a huge plan to dig deep into the black material there.

The reason why they have such confidence is because they have recently received a lot of suggestive information.

Although he knew that someone was guiding him, he still wanted to know more about it. Who was Zhou Wenchun afraid of?

What's more, Johnny's in that era was far less influential than later generations. At best, it was just an influential artist agency.

…

The commotion outside didn't matter to Hongchuan Feng, and those little things didn't make him care at all.

He's just an artist, not worth mentioning.

After working hard for a whole year, he was ready to take a vacation for himself.

Bu Nao's vacation will not be too long. As Hongchuan Holdings grows faster and faster, the free time he has is also decreasing.

After sending off Little Huya, he discussed big business with Matsusaka Keiko several times, and he was also planning to fly back to Akita for a visit.

Not to mention other things, he has not seen the senior sister who has been filming in the Northeast for more than two months for a long time.

Isn't it right to take advantage of that time to go back and express my love for my senior sister?

Traveling lightly, Sa Ma and Xiao Dao are still by his side.

In less than two hours, they had already appeared at the airport in Akita.

Hiss~, Hong Chuanfeng, who was just flying east, was almost choked by the cold wind from her hometown and was speechless.

Everything in Akita is good, except that it’s too cold in winter.

Fortunately, since he is traveling now, someone will arrange everything.

Just after the flight to Geniso, you can see Torataro driving a Mercedes and waiting at the edge of the airport.

"It's time to change the car." In the car, the external heater made Hongchuan Feng shiver comfortably.

"Hey Xiaofeng, is that imported from the United States?"

Torataro got tired of driving neon thin-leather cars, and after seeing Benekawa Kaede's Rolls-Royce Silver Spur by chance, he also bought an S-Class Mercedes.

For him, it is true that the German car is more enjoyable to drive.

The thin leather cars with neon lights can't run in Akita at all, because the red color blinds the good road conditions in the vast land and sparsely populated areas.

After experiencing the feeling of lightning speed in Akita, Torataro was obsessed with that feeling.

After that, I bought a BMW 7 Series and drove several cars around.

Most of the money he earned in those years was spent on cars. After all, it was his only good thing, and he didn't feel sorry for his own money.

He lived such a transparent life, and to be honest, Hongchuan Feng felt a little bit envious in his heart.

It’s not like I have bought several cars and more than one sports car, but I have very few opportunities to actually drive them.

Too much time is one thing, and too much traffic in Tokyo is another factor.

Well, maybe we can build a few runways in Shonan, and we can go to Piao Piao when we have nothing to do.

There happened to be a summer resort in Yeshan, so after the new year, we moved all the cars in the garage there.
To be continued...