However, just when Menjie was in the room, quietly watching the results of his new album "Little Love Song", which were rapidly improving, and feeling extremely happy, a crisis that Menjie didn't know about happened. In many video stores throughout China and across the country.

"Boss, just as you guessed, a lot of people came over today to buy Menjie's new album "Little Love Song"!"

At this time, not far away from a video store in Yanjing, a young man wearing black clothes with a rather sneaky look was looking at a relatively long queue not far away. , many customers who were queuing up to buy Menjie's new album "Little Love Song" quickly took out their mobile phones from their pockets and reported the situation to his so-called 'boss'!

"Hmph, it's just as I expected!"

The next second, a familiar voice came from the phone. If Menjie was present and heard this voice, he would definitely find out that this voice was Zhao Qian, who had long-standing grievances with him!

At this time, the young man who was not far from the video store was secretly calling Zhao Qian and reporting the situation. It was obvious that he was Zhao Qian's subordinate, or he had been hired to find out information!

"Boss, what should I do now?"

"What should I do? Just like I told you before, now you go chat with those people who are queuing up to buy Menjie's new album, and record what they say exactly for me. As long as You can tell me from their mouths that Menjie spent money to hire them, increase album sales, and find out their identities. Even if you complete the task, the money will be transferred to your account!"

Zhao Qian's rather sinister voice came out. The young man nodded slightly, but he also understood what Zhao Qian meant.

Zhao Qian just wanted to use him to deceive the customers who were queuing up to buy Menjie's new album. He wanted to get information from them about "Menjie paid us to buy his new album" and so on. words.

Moreover, in order to be more convincing after breaking the news, Zhao Qian also ordered the young man to get the personal information of those customers. Only in this way can he take more harsh measures against Menjie in front of the news media. Spicy blow!

What Zhao Qian did cannot be said to be cruel. If Menjie really bribed his fans unconsciously to boost sales of his new album, he might really be caught by Zhao Qian. A positive one.

If Zhao Qian gets a handle on him, I'm afraid Menjie's reputation will suffer a huge blow. Even if it's not fatal, the blow to Menjie will be quite huge.

"Hmm!"

After saying a few words to the young man, Zhao Qian on the other end of the phone hung up. A gloomy smile flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but murmur.

"Menjie, if you want to fight with me, you are still a little bit immature. I have already calculated it. Since the final sales volume of your new album "Little Love Song" is almost the same as the 4 million mark, you will definitely play tricks. Other means to increase your album sales, just like your new album "In My Singing" this time last year, but... you didn't calculate it, did you? This time last year, I didn't notice you, But this year, I, Zhao Qian, am prepared, just wait and be attacked and questioned by the news media!"

"By the way, you also know that you have to pay a price for fighting with me, Zhao Gan!"

When he said the last words, Zhao Qian's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of hatred. In his mind, he couldn't help but flash through the conflicts between himself and Men Jie, even in the last moment. At that time, because of Menjie, he was jointly targeted by many directors of the company, causing him to lose a lot of rights.

Such hatred, with Zhao Qian's character, naturally cannot be easily let go, and he is naturally full of hatred and dissatisfaction with Menjie.

Now, after finally encountering an opportunity to take revenge on Menjie, how could Zhao Qian not take action against Menjie?

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"Brother, you are also here to buy Menjie's new album, right?"

While Zhao Qian was in his room, thinking about how to get revenge on Menjie, the young man arranged his clothes on the spot, then came to the entrance of the video store and stood in the long queue. After looking around, I finally found a single man in his late thirties, walked over, handed him a cigarette, and started chatting in a seemingly simple manner.

He knew very well that the people who came here today basically bought Menjie's new album, but in order to get closer, the young man naturally pretended not to know and asked them.

"Yeah, what? You're also here to buy Menjie's new album, right?"

The middle-aged man took the cigarette without doubting his presence, but also started chatting with the young man.

It seems that this middle-aged man really likes to talk to other people!

Thinking of this, the young man felt happy, nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I have been very busy at work for a while, and I didn't have time to buy Menjie's new album. I heard that today is the last day that Menjie's new album will be on the shelves. , I came here to buy it because it will be off the shelves tomorrow, how about you, brother?"

"I?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but chuckled and said, "I'm not, I'm a fan of Menjie. I already bought Menjie's new album two months ago. I didn't plan to buy it again, but When I was staying at home today, I suddenly had a sudden impulse to buy another one for a friend, so I went out and bought it!"

This, what is going on?!

Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but become a little confused.

The young man can easily tell that the middle-aged man's expression is very natural, without even the slightest suspicion of lying, but...

Why is it such a coincidence that at this last moment, I want to buy another Menjie album on a whim? Isn’t this such a coincidence?!

Forget it, ask other people!

With a thought in his heart, the young man also gave up on the clue of the middle-aged man. He nodded slightly and looked around, but he also found that right next to him, there was a young man about the same age as himself and with a plump figure. The woman said to the woman beside her in a casual tone.

"Beauty, why did you come here today? Are you also a fan of Menjie?"

"certainly!"

The young woman glanced at the young man and only regarded him as someone who wanted to flirt with her. She said with a look of disdain that said, "Your methods are very low-level." "Look around here, there are a few people who are not Menjie's." Fans? Aren’t you talking nonsense? But I came here today to buy Menjie’s album. Like the guy next to me, I had actually bought one before, but today I suddenly had a whim. Maybe I thought it was Menjie’s album today. On the last day of the release of my album "Little Love Song", I came here to make a contribution to the album's sales!"

What's going on?!

Hearing this, the young man became extremely confused.

I asked two people, and they all came here to buy Menjie's new album on a whim. Could it be that it was haunted? How could it be such a coincidence?!

Although he had some doubts in his heart, the young man also knew that if he wanted to get a commission from Zhao Qian, he had to get some more useful information. He gritted his teeth, said goodbye to the two of them, and continued to search. When other people arrived, they started asking questions one by one.

One, two, five, ten, twenty...

After a while, there was basically a queue at the scene. The customers who were ready to buy Menjie's new album, and those who seemed to be more talkative, had already been asked by the young man, but the final answers were all based on whim. I just came here to buy Menjie's new album, but this answer left the young man speechless.

If there is no ghost here, the young man won’t believe anything he says. Otherwise, there can’t be so many people coming to buy Menjie’s album for the same reason, right?!

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"

Clenching his fists tightly, the young man's heart was in a state of confusion. He didn't know what to do and was extremely confused.

"Brother, why are you still running around here? Aren't you planning to buy Menjie's new album? I've already bought it, and you haven't queued up yet?!"

Just when the young man was confused, a familiar voice came to his ears. The young man turned his head slightly and found that the person talking to him was the middle-aged man whom he had first asked before.

"I……"

Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip!

Just as the young man was about to speak, a sound suddenly came from his pocket. Upon hearing the sound, the young man's expression changed and he quickly put his hand into his pocket and pressed it twice before the sound disappeared.

In the young man's pocket, there is a recording pen. Under normal circumstances, it can indeed record for a long time. But before, the young man only thought that he could complete the task in a few minutes, and did not clear the memory inside at all. information, which led to...

After only a few dozen minutes, the memory in the recorder was full, and a beeping sound came out.

"What is this sound?"

Frowning slightly, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a little confused when he heard the 'didi-didi' sound coming from the young man's body.

"Ah? No, it's nothing, it's the sound of my cell phone alarm!"

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but trembled and said calmly.
Chapter completed!