Bang!!!

A crackling gunshot broke the silence in the studio.

The hearts of the audience were almost knocked out. They all saw the actor gesticulating with a pistol on Zhan Chengrong's face, and suddenly he actually pulled the trigger and fired.

A piece of flesh and blood exploded, and the tumor-like growth of flesh and blood on Zhan Chengrong's face was exploded.

The nose of this bald-fronted man was also shattered by fire, and his face was covered in scars and blood.

"Ahem..." Zhan Chengrong let out a painful, unexplained cry, covered his face with his hands, and was shaken all over.

Death did not take him away, because death cannot take away a person who has already died.

Only Zhan Chengrong himself could understand the feeling of being exploded at this moment.

Over there, Lei Yue turned around, raised the Pioneer II in his hand, pointed it at the flesh-and-blood elephant in front of him, and fired again and again.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

He walked up to the elephant, shooting as he walked.

No matter how ferocious and roaring the elephant was, or waving its tusks and legs, he continued to walk up and shoot.

Boom! The battered elephant suddenly fell to the ground, and then exploded, turning into rotting flesh and blood all over the ground, splattering the bald head with a stinky smell.

"Good showman, you, you..."

Zhan Chengrong stared and made a vague, choked, messy sound...

It hadn't been long since now, but he was about to be overwhelmed by all the shocks he had received.

When confronting the elephant, the showman and him made different attitude choices.

This drama... life is like a drama, but it cannot be repeated.

Suddenly, the producer, assistant, editor and others, before they had recovered from the sound of the gunshot, were surprised to see this middle-aged man crying like crazy: "Ah!"

Zhan Chengrong, who has always had a sharp tongue and no mercy or self-pity, cried for the first time in many years in front of so many viewers who broke the ratings record of the show. He cried heartbreakingly.

All the staff were able to move and looked at each other. They couldn't help but feel happy when they saw the ratings curve rising again.

They knew that it was worth it, the boss's right foot and nose, this horror... everything was worth it.

But they didn't know that it was Zhan Chengrong who was crying back then.

At this time, everyone saw the young man in black who was leading the show approaching the camera lens. None of them dared to move or speak randomly, they just maintained their puppet state.

The actor, on the other hand, looked directly at the broken lens, as if looking at every audience member, and said in a rustling voice:

"Gun, I need more guns."

Suddenly, the entire Fulong Square erupted into loud shouts, the air was burning, and it seemed that everyone's powder keg was ignited and exploded.

In the sea of ​​​​people, many people also took out pistols, rifles, submachine guns, etc., and various types of firearms.

These young people wearing rock, punk, heavy metal and other street styles rushed to raise their guns at the showman on the big screen and responded to his request.

They have guns in their hands, and they themselves are guns.

They felt that the suffocation they had held in for too long was boiling out.

Some people were so excited that they could hardly stand, crumbling, looking at each other, and just wanted to raise their heads and shout:

"We are crazy!"

"In the eyes of elephants, we are all gun-playing lunatics, trash, losers, yes, because we are!"

"This world is not ours, it is theirs; the future is not ours, it is theirs!"

"Shoot, shoot, shoot!"

"We are all theater people, we need more guns!!!"

Fanaticism is contagious and madness can spread.

Jiang Meier and other reporters stared around, and the photographers took pictures of the surroundings, clearly seeing how this madness started.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Suddenly, gunshots rang out and people started shooting into the sky.

Every face of the officers patrolling the square became serious and heavy, and large numbers of people began to gather and walk towards the crowd in groups.

Almost all TV channels, except for the situation in the studio of the Truth Daily Channel, have split the screen and broadcast "breaking news" at the same time.

Spread First Entertainment, Jiang Meier faced the camera, with a cheering crowd behind her, and gunshots rang out constantly.

She didn't let her face show a trace of excitement and said seriously:

"Breaking news, the showman who just appeared on the stage has caused a new riot, and Fulong Plaza is heading towards chaos."

People around him were shouting, Huang Ziqiang looked around in confusion, and the young men and women were frightened.

Whether it's the boy with curly hair, the girl with glasses, or Yang Yinuo who is also here.

No matter where you were in the ecological chain of the class before,

Huang Ziqiang found that everyone was like him at this time, confused and at a loss, and could not even say a complete sentence:

"Lei Yue, now he..."

"Is that person really Lei Yue..."

"Lei Yue, is that Lei Yue?"

…

Saito Entertainment Department's Dongzhou headquarters is located in a dozens-story skyscraper, and various departments have not yet been fully organized.

At this time, in a spacious office, dozens of people were watching the live broadcast on the large screen on the wall, and there was silence.

Dongzhou General Manager Mike is also there. This middle-aged man is wearing a gray suit, black tie, and black leather shoes. He looks very mature and stable.

But now, Mike's hand holding the cell phone to make a call could not help but tremble slightly.

The company appointed him as the general manager of Dongzhou, with full responsibility for "Dongzhou Night". This was an opportunity he only got after years of hard work at Saito.

The Dongzhou Night must be held well, and Saito must win, so that he and everyone in this office can be qualified to continue to be promoted.

Otherwise, it will just keep falling, falling, falling into the utility room on the underground floor.

Everything was fine originally, especially the discovery of a super newcomer like the "number one"...

"First place" not only shines in Dongzhou, but also has the potential to enter the superhero queue at the headquarters.

But now...

You can't ask the headquarters to arrange for the old heroes to do things, otherwise some independent media will accuse them of bullying newcomers.

Moreover, that would make him too incompetent. Even if the problem is solved, there is no chance of promotion.

The only person the headquarters allowed him to call was the juggling professor.

After a few beeps, the call was connected.

"Xiaohua, you've had enough trouble." Mike said in a deep voice, "We have seen your strength, let the drama stop immediately!"

On the TV screen, the showman pointed a pistol at Zhan Chengrong's face and returned the insults he said.

"Hey, who are you calling? My friends all call me Sister Hua." A female voice came from the mobile phone.

"Sister Hua..." Mike just wanted to resolve this matter, so he spoke with more respect for this former subordinate and said:

"Let's open a bargaining chip. You know, if you want money? Give me money. House? Car? Give me. Beautiful woman? Handsome guy? Give me everything.

"Whatever we can satisfy, we will satisfy you."

"Who are you? You are not my friend. What do you call Sister Hua?" Sister Hua said angrily.

Mike's face suddenly darkened, not because of the other party's teasing, but because of the meaning of the other party's attitude.

"Xiaohua, have you thought clearly about starting a confrontation with us? Have you really thought clearly about it!?"

There was a crackle and the call was hung up.

Mike took deep breaths and looked at the big screen on the wall:

Zhan Chengrong was crying bitterly, the streets were in commotion, and the actors danced leisurely towards the camera and sang:

"How many rivers do we have to cross before we can talk to our boss?

“Everything we gain is everything we lose”

Mike stared intently, adjusted the tie around his neck, and said to his subordinates without emotion:

"Then open fire with full force, notify our old rivals, and let's destroy this kid together!
Chapter completed!