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Chapter 896 Variables

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wang Daoqi invited Feng Xiaoqiang to the reception room, and then asked Wang Qingqing to pour a cup of tea for Feng Xiaoqiang himself.

"Xiao Feng, are you feeling very unbalanced today?" Wang Daoqi got straight to the point.

"Uncle, I have nothing to be unbalanced. As long as you are willing to be open to Li Siwen, I will have no objection." Feng Xiaoqiang replied hypocritically. In fact, he had already scolded Wang Daoqi a hundred times in his heart.

"Hey, uncle knows that you won't understand for a while, and you are even angry with Li Siwen. But having said that, uncle also has good intentions." Wang Daoqi said leisurely: "As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to end them, and Li Siwen doesn't

He is not an ordinary person. If he really hangs out for us in Hujiang, have you ever thought about what kind of pressure we will face? His song "Empty City Strategy" is not for nothing."

Feng Xiaoqiang rubbed his back teeth and nodded hard: "Uncle is right."

"Another reason is that the offer he made is irresistible, because holding a star concert will not only benefit our Wang family, but it will also help your career. Don't forget, you are the director of the Cultural Entertainment Bureau. This concert

At least half of the credit for the meeting should go to you." Wang Daoqi continued to comfort him.

"Uncle is still thoughtful." Although Feng Xiaoqiang acknowledged it, in reality he just dealt with it. How could a gangster like him care about his official career? In his opinion, Wang Daoqi was just bribed by Li Siwen.

Wang Daoqi is an experienced man and can completely guess what Feng Xiaoqiang is thinking. He said this just to stabilize the other party, and he did not want to have a stalemate with the other party. After all, if Feng Xiaoqiang really found out that he was plotting against him, it would be a life-and-death affair.

Not good either.

He raised his pupils and added: "As for your and Qingqing's marriage, I have already thought about it. When the concert is over, I will hold an engagement banquet with great fanfare and invite those celebrities over. Wouldn't it be more grand than today?

"

"Uncle, are you telling the truth?" Feng Xiaoqiang smiled at this moment.

"How can this be false? Qingqing is already a grown man. If Li Siwen hadn't made such a fuss today, the marriage would have been decided." Wang Daoqi sighed: "Qingqing and your marriage can't run away. You will do your best in the future."

You cannot live up to my high hopes for you."

"Uncle, don't worry, I will never let you down."

The two chatted for a few more words, and Feng Xiaoqiang stood up and left. After he left, Wang Qingqing asked worriedly: "Dad, what do you think Feng Xiaoqiang will think about today? Will he just give up?"

"

"Feng Xiaoqiang is a very slippery person. Don't underestimate him. He will definitely have a grudge about what happened today. As for whether he will let it go." Wang Daoqi said, shaking his head slightly, he had already given the answer, but it was very short.

He quickly added: "But having said that, this is not a bad thing. Let him fight with Li Siwen. If he doesn't fight, how will he know how much Li Siwen weighs?"

As expected, Feng Xiaoqiang called Yang Yong as soon as he left the Wang family, and then told him about the birthday banquet.

"You mean Mr. Wang let Li Siwen go?" Yang Yong's voice was solemn.

"That's right, so the media you have invited recently should try to be more restrained. Although Wang Daoqi didn't say it clearly today, his attitude has been very firm." Feng Xiaoqiang said coldly: "If some media cause trouble, it will affect the performances of the stars.

If I do, I won’t be able to bear the blame from the Wang family."

"Damn, how come this Li Siwen can save the day every time?" Yang Yong clenched his fists: "Even after doing this, he didn't get killed."

"You ask me, who am I going to ask? If it weren't for your bad idea, what would have happened today? My face is almost swollen. I tell you, for the next one million, you can call me right away.

"Feng Xiaoqiang stepped on the accelerator and said viciously: "Whether Li Siwen is down or not, my work is done."

"Director Feng, don't worry, the money will definitely be enough. I just think that we can't just let Li Siwen stand up like this, right? Once he really launches an all-star concert, he will definitely use the opportunity to promote VCD. By then, everything we have done

Isn’t all your previous efforts in vain?” After Yang Yong finished speaking, he reminded in a low voice: “And we haven’t gotten hold of that bitch Yang Yuying yet.”

Thinking of Yang Yuying, Feng Xiaoqiang's mind flashed to the image of the other party dancing gracefully today. If it weren't for the Wang family, he would even rush up to her.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Feng Xiaoqiang asked with a frown.

"What should I do? He won't be able to hold this concert." Yang Yong said directly.

"You said it can't be done? This Li Siwen is not only rich, but also has deep connections. Otherwise, Wang Daoqi would let him go!" Feng Xiaoqiang replied.

"Director Feng, he is indeed rich and has people, but don't forget that he offends more people. How can celebrities from Taiwan and Hong Kong be so easy to hire?" Yang Yong said: "Leave this matter to me.

Just wait for the news!"

"Don't make any mistakes again." Feng Xiaoqiang replied and hung up the phone directly, then drove the car into the night sky.

——

In a high-end hotel in Hujiang, Xu Weiwei and Yang Yuying threw themselves on the sofa at the same time. Their expressions were extremely enjoyable.

"Hey, I haven't sat on the sofa for a long time. My waist hurts from sitting on that wooden chair these days." After Xu Weiwei finished speaking, she playfully approached Yang Yuying: "Sister, please tell me quickly.

Regarding the Wang family birthday banquet, were you nervous when you sang "Empty City Strategy"?"

"Sister Xu, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I had forgotten how nervous I was at that time. All eyes were fixed on me and Mr. Li, as if they were going to eat us both. If it weren't for Mr. Li's calm tone, I would even have toed my toes.

Can't move."

Yang Yuying pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "I was really scared to death."

"Don't tell me you're scared to death, I'm scared just thinking about it." Xu Weiwei glared at Li Siwen: "He is willing to do such frightening things."

"You two go to the bedroom to chat, I want to talk to my brother about something." Li Siwen directly drove Xu Weiwei and Yang Yuying away. It turned out that Lu Shuhang and Bai Sha were also in the room.

"Brother, let me introduce to you. This person is called Baisha. As for his identity, I don't know yet. Anyway, he is one of our own." Li Siwen said with a wry smile.

"Brother, thank you for taking care of my brother." Lu Shuhang said politely.

"It takes a little effort." Bai Sha replied coldly.

"Brother, these are the people who came down from the battlefield. The two of us can just talk about our own topics." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he asked: "How are the preparations for the concert going?"

"According to the professional teams in South Korea, it takes at least two months to prepare for a large-scale concert, but we only have more than a week. As you can imagine, the time is tight, so we can only omit some cumbersome equipment."

Lu Shuhang explained.

"No problem, as long as the concert can be held, how about the talks with the celebrities?"

Li Siwen asked again.

"The price we offered is naturally hard for them to refuse, and many stars have reached verbal agreements with me these days. A-list singers such as the Four Heavenly Kings, Xiao Qi, Xiao Fei, Xiao Zhe, etc. are all available," Lu Shuhang finished.
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