The fans couldn't sit still at all and started shouting and expressing their dissatisfaction strongly.
Ji Xiangyong became even more depressed, went to the toilet and took a lot of medicine.
"Mr. Ji, the fans are almost out of control. We can't make any more mistakes." The assistant was worried.
"Nonsense, you don't have to say this, how can I not know it myself?" Ji Xiangyong cursed, his stomach felt uncomfortable again, and he had no choice but to get into the toilet again.
After running several times in a row, Ji Xiangyong's legs became weak and he looked weak.
"Mr. Ji, are you okay?" the assistant asked nervously.
"I can barely stand, but it's impossible to sing so many songs." Ji Xiangyong shook his head, his arrogance gone.
The assistant gritted his teeth and suggested: "Right now, I can only lip-sync."
Lip-syncing?
This matter can be big or small, but many celebrities participate in major events, and for one reason or another, they also choose to lip-sync.
Especially during the Spring Festival Gala, many celebrities are too nervous and worry about being out of tune and singing the wrong lyrics, so they resort to this tactic.
Ji Xiang is never willing to cheat. This is his personal concert, but due to physical reasons, he has to bow his head.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, I didn't feel very well just now, so I left. It's okay now." Ji Xiangyong tried his best and raised his voice and said, "I love you."
The fans finally calmed down a little.
The concert continues.
Ning Feiyang was watching from the corner. He quickly noticed something was wrong and understood that Ji Xiangyong was lip-syncing.
He quietly walked forward, and when the security guards weren't paying attention, he swooped onto the stage and covered Ji Xiangyong's mouth.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Ji Xiangyong shouted, "Security, security."
Fans are also very angry. Is this person crazy? He actually dares to attack their idol!
However, they soon realized something was wrong. Ji Xiangyong's mouth was covered, but the singing continued!
Ning Feiyang leaned close to the headset and shouted loudly: "Lip-syncing, Ji Xiangyong lip-synching. He deceived us and played with us fans. It's really abominable."
One sentence shocked the entire audience.
"It's disgusting. It's really too bad. We can understand if you feel uncomfortable, but lip-synching is intolerable."
"Yes, we have waited so hard for so long and spent so much money, but we never expected that this would be the result."
"Yeah, he doesn't take us seriously at all. How can such a person be worthy of being an idol? He is not worthy at all. I will never attend his concerts again and will not support him."
Fans who were emotionally stable stood up and yelled to express their indignation.
Those agitated people were furious and rushed directly to the stage.
The security guards can't stop it.
When Ji Xiangyong saw this posture, his face turned pale with fright, and he ran backstage.
It was still a step too late, and he was hit on the back of the head by something thrown from behind. His mind was dizzy and stars were shining in his eyes.
The assistant quickly grabbed him, dragged him to the dressing room, and locked the door tightly.
Bang bang bang...
There was a constant banging on the door from behind.
The police and security took joint action to stop the riot immediately, and the fans left the venue one after another.
At the same time, there was a lot of scolding on the Internet. In addition to fans, people who Ji Xiangyong had offended also seized this opportunity and hired trolls to let the matter ferment.
Ji Xiangyong woke up and quickly asked: "How's it going? Are those fans okay?"
"It's over, everything is over." The assistant shook his head and replied.
"How could this happen? Why did this happen?" Ji Xiangyong yelled.
The assistant said: "Ji Xiangyong, you are too narrow-minded and have offended so many people. Everyone seized the opportunity and ganged up to attack you. Not to mention improving your status, your reputation is completely bad now."
"Let's put it this way, you may not even be as good as a fourth-tier singer. My phone was buzzing just now."
"All the advertisements you have endorsed have been cancelled, and the movies and TV shows are all gone. Now the fans are claiming compensation. Please pay off my salary quickly, and I have to leave."
Adding insult to injury.
"You are my assistant, and I treat you well. You..." Ji Xiangyong said.
"Fuck you, you won't pay me, right? This watch belongs to me." The assistant took off Ji Xiangyong's watch and left without looking back.
Ji Xiangyong was so depressed that he vomited blood as his blood boiled in his chest.
"No, it's inexplicable." Ji Xiangyong lay on the ground and began to think.
The water he usually drinks is fine, but today he had diarrhea when he went on stage, his car had a flat tire this morning, and that fan rushed onto the stage.
There can't be so many coincidences.
Someone must have done it on purpose!
Ning Feiyang's shadow appeared in Ji Xiangyong's mind, his eyes were darkened, and he passed out again.
At this moment, Ning Feiyang has returned to the hotel, humming a little tune, not to mention how comfortable he is.
"Boss, you're back. Good news, very good news." Zhang Qiaoqiao took Ning Feiyang's arm and said.
"What's going on? You're so excited." Ning Feiyang asked.
Zhang Qiaoqiao opened the tablet and said with a smile: "Look, Ji Xiangyong's concert was completely ruined. It was completely messed up. He will never be able to turn around in his life."
"Oh." Ning Feiyang said casually.
"Boss, he targeted us before, but now he's unlucky. Why don't you react at all?" Zhang Qiaoqiao was a little surprised.
Ding Wanqing seemed to have seen a clue and asked: "Sister Qiaoqiao, the boss went out this morning."
Zhang Qiaoqiao didn't react at first, but when she saw Ding Wanqing nodding slightly, she immediately understood.
"Boss, you are really amazing."
"I'm convinced, I admire you from the bottom of my heart. Boss, your action is really different. It's so satisfying."
"A scum like Ji Xiangyong is a taint in the entertainment industry and should have been removed long ago."
Sun Liangwen and others knew it was Ning Feiyang who did it, and they ruined Ji Xiangyong's concert without making a move and ruined his reputation.
If you don't take action, you will be defeated. If you take action, the opponent will never be able to stand up.
If you want to play, play hard!
"Okay, don't talk about these things. Just keep an eye on our concert and don't cause any trouble." Ning Feiyang said.
"Boss, don't worry. Zeng Liang and Zeng Tianfeng, father and son, have been watching the venue. They have sworn that if anything goes wrong, they will come to see you with their heads high." Ding Wanqing said.
Ning Feiyang nodded slightly. He also knew that the Zeng family's energy was not up to Han Fei's level, but it would definitely not be a problem to cope with a mere concert.
Knowing the relationship between Ning Feiyang and Han Fei, the Zeng family would not dare to do anything wrong.
Ning Feiyang felt relieved and returned to his room. Just as he was about to practice, Mi Jie called.
"Mr. Ning, this is Mi Jie, do you have time now?" Mi Jie asked. (To be continued)