When Liu Qingshan and the others returned to the hotel, they found that the singers under the big tree had already come back and were having a great time walking around.

In fact, the overall layout of Seoul is similar to that of the domestic capital, and is basically the main body of the city built during the reign of the Li Dynasty.

At that time, the country happened to be the Ming Dynasty, but both the palace and other buildings were much smaller than the capital in China.

However, most of everyone didn't buy anything. Liu Qingshan asked and found out that the prices in Seoul were too high, and the same things were often several times that in Hong Kong Island.

The singers are just starting out, and there is really not much money in their pockets.

Moreover, the company under the big tree pays great attention to cultivating singers’ cultivation and resolutely eliminates the phenomenon of spending money and making a big splash.

Liu Qingshan comforted them happily: "After these performances, everyone's pockets will be more puffy, and it's a big venue of 100,000 people."

Singers from China have never seen a concert of 100,000 people. I feel that even the scene is a big scene in the Red Hall.

"It's probably good if I can sit halfway." Xiao Tang took over the conversation.

"That's not necessarily the case. Should I make a bet?" Liu Qingshan knew that the more economically developed the place, the more developed the entertainment it was.

The little stool shook his head hard: "Boss, you have never lost a bet. Isn't this bullying?"

Everyone was laughing and Gao Lingfeng came in excitedly: "Good news, there is a audio company here. I want to record tapes for us. I will click on the name, click on the name, and go to the recording studio tomorrow!"

Wow, everyone cheered.

However, I couldn't help feeling a little nervous, fearing that I wouldn't be able to read my name.

Gao Lingfeng has been leading the team for several years, and of course he is the most familiar with it, so he added:

"I'll make a statement first. Of course, the tastes of the audience here are different from those in our country, so it doesn't matter if you don't call it. After returning to China, you will get the tape out."

"And this part of the income is still the same rule. If you take half of it in person, the remaining half is the public part."

Conflicts within the company are mainly caused by economic disputes, so in this regard, Liu Qingshan has long established various systems.

One of them is more suitable for the current situation: the principle is to take the lead in a big way, and others will also get a little bit of it.

After all, if a program is successful, the behind-the-scenes team also plays a great role, and lyrics and arrangements, even beautification and makeup are all very important.

"Manager Gao, we all know. I'm fine anyway, so you can start quickly." Xiao Tang agreed with a smile.

This girl has the best mentality and is happy to make money by herself. She is also happy to see her friends making money, so she is the pistachio in the team.

Because she knew that among these singers, she was basically the worst.

Gao Lingfeng smiled and said, "Little Stool, you really have something to do this time, you are on the list!"

Really!

The little stool jumped up, and then tears fell down disobediently.

Everyone rushed up and persuaded: This girl, probably she is so happy.

Xiao Tangzi cried and laughed again: "Okay, okay, this time I finally don't have to drag everyone down!"

It turned out that I was happy about this, and everyone couldn't help but smile.

Liu Qingshan also touched her little head and thought that this girl was good and simple, so she might be really lucky.

Gao Lingfeng began to name the name, including Lao Cui, Shi Er Lefang, A Mao, and Xiao Jinzi.

As for Queen Deng and Hurricane Girl, they are not singers under the big tree. They have their own agency, so of course they can't just use tapes.

"And I'm there!"

Xiao Jinzi was also happy. She was able to share money, mainly because she felt it was fresh, just like "I can also make tapes."

"Little Gold is so awesome!"

The little stool rushed over, picked up the little gold and turned around, and humming:

"It's big, it's big, it's big, it's big."

Xiao Jinzi smiled happily with her teeth exposed.

At this time, the organizer came again, saying that it was evening, and the entertainment industry in South Korea would invite everyone to dinner.

This is a bit of a sense of how to use the dishes. When Liu Qingshan and the others came yesterday, they ignored it.

Now that the concert became a hit, these guys remembered to receive it.

A few singers expressed their dissatisfaction, but Liu Qingshan didn't care: "This world always admires the strong, so I don't want to be looked down upon, so I'll try to make myself stronger."

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Liu Qingshan's words also took root in everyone's heart.

In fact, Liu Qingshan doesn’t like this kind of social engagement very much, but it’s really hard to refuse this. After all, Liu Qingshan and the others came for friendly exchanges, and the embassy also strongly supported it.

So everyone went back to the house to prepare, put on more formal clothes, and went to the dinner.

It is still a more traditional Korean restaurant, with twenty or thirty people greeting you at the door.

Liu Qingshan didn't know each other because there was not much exchange between the literary and artistic circles of the two countries, so it was better to be with the island country.

The organizers introduced one by one, mostly in the music industry, there are also celebrity directors in the film and television industry, and even some business people.

Among them are South Korean folk singer Jo Yong Bi, as well as the rising stars Shin Seung-hoon, Kim Jianmo, etc.

The one who impressed Liu Qingshan was the Chinese female singer Zhou Xuanmei, who was also a generation of queens in the 1980s and 1990s.

Perhaps it is all because of the descendants of Yan and Huang, so they are closer.

After a while of greeting, I entered, of course I couldn’t just come up and have dinner. Everyone was drinking ginseng tea while communicating.

Liu Qingshan has always kept a low profile. He didn't like to talk big. Those South Koreans boasted about how well their country's entertainment was developed, so he listened with a smile.

So the whole atmosphere was pretty good, until a young business elite stood up and said:

"I heard that Mr. Mounting is well versed in China. He has defeated well-known boxers in the United States. He must be proficient in martial arts. I wonder if he can open my eyes today?"

Liu Qingshan was a little displeased. He remembered that when he was introducing it just now, the young man's surname was Jin, so he smiled and waved his hand:

"Mr. Jin, these are just rumors."

The other party clearly had bad intentions, so Liu Qingshan would certainly not accept the call.

Unexpectedly, Kim Tae-sun slapped his palm twice, and immediately a man wearing a taekwondo uniform walked in and bowed.

This man had a black belt around his waist.

Kim Tae-sun said with a smile: "Mr. Mounting, martial arts has a long history, and this is also a kind of communication. This Mr. Kim Yong-jiu is the fourth section of the black belt. He really wants to discuss with Mr. Mounting. He begs not to let us down."

Others may not understand it, but Liu Qingshan knows that the level of Taekwondo is very strict.

Each level of promotion is upward, in addition to having corresponding strength, it also requires sufficient years.

The fourth to sixth sections are high-level sections, and the seventh sections or above are usually only awarded to those super experts or figures who have made significant contributions.

This Jin Yongjiu is only twenty-five or six years old, and he can become the fourth stage of the Black Belt. He must have advanced smoothly all the way, and he is obviously a master.

Liu Qingshan was not afraid of him, mainly because of this kind of occasion, it was embarrassing to lose and it was boring to win, so he waved his hand and said:

"Today, our musicians from both countries communicate, and we won't talk about anything else."

Kim Tae-sun's mouth showed a sneer: "Mr. Mount, it's not a real man to avoid fighting."

Of course, he had planned it for a long time. Kim Tae-sun was entrusted by his friend to humiliate Liu Qingshan in public.

As for his friend, of course, it is Mr. Li from Samsung Group.

When the organizer saw this situation, he secretly complained that Kim Tae-sun was provoking trouble. The atmosphere was originally good, but he was disturbed by him.

However, Kim Tae-sun is a child of a large conglomerate, and the organizer cannot afford to provoke him. Representative Lee, who is responsible for receiving Liu Qingshan and others, hurried out to smooth things over:

"Today is a gathering of literati people, so it's better not to fight and kill. The food is almost the same. Let's take the seat."

At this time, I saw Jin Yongjiu, who was in the fourth section of the black belt, muttering something.

Liu Qingshan didn't ask the other party about the translation arranged by the other party, and looked directly at the translator at the embassy. This was his own person.

The translator's face was also a little ugly: "Mr. Liu, that person said that trousers and ngfu are all erotic styles. They are taekwondo, which is the real kung fu. You don't pay attention to the other party's provocation. This kind of occasion is not suitable for attacking."

When the singers around him heard this, they looked angry. The little bench was so angry: "Boss, be with him, teach them a lesson!"

As a result, Amao pulled the stool and said: Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he lost this?

Liu Qingshan was not anxious or angry, but still looked at everyone with a smile:

"Our elders have defeated the enemy with their lives and will in this land, so we are fearless."

"Boss, we support you!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel passionate and clenched their fists. Although they couldn't go into battle, they hoped to bring strength to the boss.

"Boss, let's have a song about being a man to be self-reliant and help you." Jiaju and the other four young men stood up, and there was no drumming at the scene. They just stepped on the wooden floor and beat the rhythm.

"Arrogant and proud laughter, and the blood and passion are full of red sunlight..."

Amid the majestic singing, Liu Qingshan stood up and bowed and walked into the center of the venue. He was calm and calm. Seeing the fourth lunar month of Jin Yongjiu, he was slightly stunned and could feel a master-like demeanor.

However, Taekwondo emphasizes courage and strength. How can you retreat without fighting?

Jin Yongjiu first bowed according to Taekwondo etiquette, then roared strangely, and paused barefoot on the ground. With a click, the wooden floor, which was as thick as a board, actually broke directly.

Then Jin Yongjiu kicked both legs and attacked Liu Qingshan fiercely.
To be continued...