Chapter 820 Fans Fight, Idols Suffer

Zhong Mo hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Xiao Xin, you know that your bodyguards are all special forces. It's easy for them to deal with a few Korean fans. If so many of us go there, what if they take the opportunity to accuse us of bullying the minority and crying to your beautiful father? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to the United Nations?"

"Hiss!"

Kishida Masanobu thought about it carefully and couldn't help but take a breath. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Master, you don't say it. Those Koreans always like to blame others. They have no bottom line and bully the weak and fear the strong. What if they catch us and cry to the beautiful father, won't our life be drowned?"

"Master is still wise. You should not participate for the time being. It's enough for my bodyguards to appear!"

After saying this, he hurriedly ran out.

The private room was quiet instantly.

Zhong Mo blinked and asked Mei Xingzi, "Aren't you going to help?"

Mei Xingzi rested her head on her hands on the table, grinned and laughed, "A few Korean fans can't cause any trouble. Kishida Masanobu's bodyguards are enough. If I send my bodyguards out, someone will die if I'm not careful. Isn't this causing trouble for China and Xiao Rizi?"

"That's right!"

Zhong Mo nodded.

"Does the idol want to join in the fun?"

Mei Xingzi blinked her big black and shiny eyes and asked with a smile.

"Who said that? These are Korean fans and fans of your Xiao Rizi. What does it have to do with me?"

Zhong Mo's face froze, and he looked around to explain.

"The idol just wants to join in the fun, not to help Xiao Rizi. In your Chinese language, it's sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, right?"

Mei Xingzi laughed mischievously, very charming and cunning.

"Well, this is the first time I've seen fans fighting since I was a child. I'm just curious!"

Zhong Mo didn't expect that she could see through his thoughts. His old face turned red and hesitantly said.

"Since the idol wants to see it so much, let's go!"

Mei Xingzi stood up and walked outside, smiling, "Once those bodyguards of Kishida Masanobu make a move, the whole scene will be one-sided, and you won't be able to see it even if you want to!"

Zhong Mo sighed heavily and said with great sorrow: "What do you think they are doing? Be rational when chasing stars, don't be impulsive. Look, they have embarrassed themselves abroad. I must criticize them severely this time and make them realize their mistakes!"

"Puff!"

The girls laughed when they heard his shameless words.

They had just played the truth or dare game for two or three hours and were already a little tired. Now that they saw that there was something exciting to join in, how could they stay in the hotel peacefully? They all followed Zhong Mo out of the hotel and drove to the Xiangjiang Stadium.

"Satoshi, Yukiko, do you know Mai Kuraki?"

Zhong Mo sat in the car and asked Satomi Ishihara and Yukiko Yoshida.

Although they are both actors and Mai Kuraki is a singer, they are both in the entertainment industry and are considered half colleagues.

Satoshi Ishihara and Yukiko Yoshida immediately understood what he meant.

If Mai Kuraki is friends with them, he might help them at a critical moment, but if he doesn't know them, he probably won't do anything.

After all, he has no reason to do anything!

Satoshi Ishihara thought about it and said carefully: "Husband, Miss Mai and I once participated in a variety show of Xiaori, and we have met three times in total, so we can only be considered acquaintances!"

Yoshida Yukiko answered more simply: "I like to listen to her songs, but we don't know each other!"

Zhong Mo immediately understood what they meant.

Their relationship with Mai Kuraki is average, so Zhong Mo can just do whatever he wants!

About ten minutes later, they had already arrived at the Xiangjiang Stadium!

The fight here had already reached a fever pitch, with hundreds of Korean youths and ordinary youths wrestling with each other, some picking their noses, some pulling their ears, and some directly kicking their genitals. Moreover, they consoled each other's families, saying "Asiba!" on the left and "Bagayalu!" on the right, and various Chinese swear words kept coming out.

There were even more people watching around them, thousands of them, most of whom were Chinese, and even some police who came after hearing the news, maintaining order at the scene, fearing that these Chinese people would get too close and get hurt by mistake.

"I didn't expect those Korean girls to kick those young men in the crotch, almost crippling them!"

"But those young men were not bad either, they used the Thousand Year Kill, I saw blood spurting out!"

"I bet on Korea to win this time, after all, they have a big advantage in numbers!"

"That's why you don't understand, those young men know kung fu, they can fight ten people at once!"

...

Many onlookers whispered.

Zhong Mo and his friends were all wearing sunglasses and masks, mixed in the crowd, watching the two sides fighting fiercely, but they didn't see the two main characters, and couldn't help asking Ishihara Satomi on the side: "They have been fighting for more than half an hour, why haven't they seen Mai Kuraki and Lee Ji-eun yet? At least they should cheer and cheer for their fans, right?"

Before Ishihara Satomi spoke, Bai Lu curled her lips and whispered, "Husband, fans are fighting, how dare the real person come out? What if they are attacked by some haters and accused of secretly inciting their fans? Isn't that digging their own graves?"

"But these people are making such a big fuss, they can't figure it out!"

Yang Mi couldn't help but chuckle, "I thought it was just a small storm, but who knew it would turn into a melee of hundreds of people. I'm afraid they didn't expect it, right? I guess they are regretting it now!"

If it was a small storm, not only would it not bring them any infamy, but it would also increase some popularity. However, once the number of people is too large and beyond the control range, it is easy to cause a big mess.

Not to mention that this is Hong Kong, not South Korea, and it is not a small life.

Zhong Mo couldn't help but sighed secretly when he heard their analysis.

The entertainment industry is full of calculations!

Who would have thought that a storm could be carefully calculated by them.

"The Koreans are going too far, deliberately disrupting our Mai Kuraki's concert. This is a provocation to our lives. We must teach them a lesson!"

At this moment, Kishida Masanobu's angry roar suddenly came from the crowd.