Chapter 153, Chapter 154: Overawing!

  While brewing the medicinal liquid, Xiao Hong sat on a stone table in the center of the courtyard. While waiting for the porcelain jar, he placed a crystal ball on a small device and recorded the image inside the crystal ball, which was the overall view of the Kaga Sports Stadium that Xiao Hong had previously recorded.

  What Xiao Hong needs to think about now is how to renovate the stadium and build the stage.

  Actually, a long time ago, when Xiao Hong was idle and bored, he had some ideas about building the stage, but he never practiced it and didn't plan to practice it. Coincidentally, now he has such an opportunity.

  After observing the facilities of the stadium again, Xiao Hong began to write a rough plan on a new notebook.

  Then began to sort out the songs sung by Muxi previously, and roughly divided them into four categories, which were used in four links, each with a corresponding theme.

  After organizing all the ideas in general, the medicinal liquor for nourishing the intestines in the porcelain jar beside me was also almost done.

  Xiao Hong extinguished the flame on the simple stove and carried the porcelain jar back to his bedroom.

  Bring over a ceramic bowl, as Xiao Hong poured out the dark brown medicinal broth, instantly, the entire bedroom was filled with a strong herbal aroma, which wasn't particularly pleasant.

  After the medicinal soup had cooled down a bit, Xiao Hong picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip. Unconsciously, Xiao Hong's nose wrinkled slightly.

  Bitter.

  This is Xiao Hong's only comment on the medicinal soup, and this bitter taste is simply so intense that it permeates every single taste bud on the tongue.

  "Good medicine tastes bitter but is beneficial to the illness." Xiao Hong hummed a tune, gritted his teeth, and then gulped down the medicinal broth in one swift motion.

  Rinsing his mouth with clear water, Xiao Hong got rid of the lingering bitterness in his mouth. He took out a bottle of Blood Refining Solution Powder and prepared to start his painful training.

  Before he knew it, a day had passed and Xiao Hong woke up without choosing to go to class. He asked Cui Yuanbo for a short leave and rushed to Shanghong Magic Inn to pick up Li Wen and the others.

  After finishing the training yesterday, Xiao Hong had thought that those producers who claimed to be assisting him were clearly not looking at him with good intentions, and he must have a few considerate helpers, so he thought of Li Wen and others.

  Li Wen and others who had just received a great favor from Xiao Hong, naturally agreed to Xiao Hong's request without any hesitation or refusal.

  Li Wen and others were taken away by car, and Xiao Hong rushed directly to the Kaga Sports Stadium.

  As he entered the stadium, Xiao Hong found that nearly a hundred workers were sitting on the soft metal floor of the playground in the center of the stadium, some smoking and others chatting idly.

  As Xiao Hong walked in, the workers didn't pay much attention to him, just casting a brief glance before continuing their conversation. Their gazes, intentionally or unintentionally, fell on one side of the platform where several producers were standing. In the eyes of these workers, they were the real bosses.

  "Captain, these people seem to be looking down on you." Hong Feng said in a low voice as they walked towards the stands, addressing Xiao Hong.

  Xiao Hong didn't respond with any expression, calmly and directly came to the observation deck. On this platform of several dozen square meters, in addition to three producers, there were nearly twenty design assistants from Meiyin Company.

  Seeing Xiao Hong walking up with a few strange-looking people, the producer and assistant, not a hint of respect, but rather extreme disdain.

  These three producers had already been skeptical of Xiao Hong, a student from a branch campus.

  What's so great about this young punk?

  It just didn't occur to Mei Jie that Xiao Hong was appointed as the main person in charge, and even let these veteran producers assist Xiao Hong, when they were actually Xiao Hong's subordinates, which is simply absurd.

  As for the assistants, they had already heard about Xiao Hong's identity from the producers and were momentarily stunned. They thought clearly that at this point, they should listen to whom and not listen to whom. These three producers were their direct superiors, so what was Xiao Hong?

  Even if you have real talent and skills, after completing this task, it's likely that you'll just pat your butt and leave. Therefore, trying to please Xiao Hong while offending the producer is not worth it.

  Xiao Hong naturally noticed the subtle changes in their expressions, but didn't mind, still calm and composed, with both hands resting on the railing, his gaze fixed on the entire vast stadium.

  All the seats and other settings are spotlessly clean, obviously having been swept by cleaning workers, except for some incongruous ones, that is, the sloppy and disheveled workers on the soft metal playground.

  Two scenes formed an extremely sharp contrast.

  Such a discovery made Xiao Hong's expression change slightly, as if he had some new idea.

  "You, go and get me all the video footage of Xi'er's past concerts." Xiao Hong slightly turned his head, with a calm expression, and instructed one of the producers.

  "Who do you think you are, daring to point fingers at me? You're just a trash student from a branch school, yet you really think you're someone important. Let me tell you, I'm..."

  Before the producer could finish his boastful words, Xiao Hong suddenly appeared in front of him like lightning and directly kicked him in the abdomen!

  Accompanied by a dull thud, the producer had no time to react and only felt that his abdomen was hit by a heavy truck, with a rolling sensation inside, his body had already flown up like a light pillow, without any resistance.

  Until he crashed into a guardrail, his body didn't stop, then the whole person curled up on the ground, his expression was already twisted together, and in his abdomen, it felt like there was an endless meat grinder spinning inside.

  The people around, seeing this scene, turned pale, their mouths slightly open, their faces full of incredulity, and their astonished eyes involuntarily fixed on Xiao Hong.

  They never thought that this seemingly calm and unassuming guy would be so ruthless.

  The workers who were chatting on the soft metal playground also noticed the commotion on the platform, and their idle chatter stopped abruptly, with everyone's eyes fixed on the platform.

  "You dare to be so rude, that's good, today we'll see who has the real skills!" Another tall producer suddenly turned ferocious and shouted at Xiao Hong, then fixed his sharp gaze on the workers below: "You guys get this damned kid cleaned up for me, I'll pay you double the wages!"

  It can be said that these producers, in Meiyin Company, besides Mei Jie, are the ones who have the final say. They are used to being pampered and are considered to be people of importance in Taiwu City. How could they possibly tolerate being bullied by a trash student from a branch school?

  The workers between the venues, hearing this, have already stood up one after another. A few who are not afraid of death really carried their crowbars and walked towards the viewing platform.

  However, having only walked halfway, the footsteps beneath their feet suddenly came to a halt, their expressions drastically changed, and their bodies involuntarily took a step back, as if they had just seen a ferocious beast.

  The producer who had just yelled, naturally saw the workers retreating and took a step back, looking somewhat displeased: "What are you retreating for? I'm giving you triple pay, hurry up..."

  The producer suddenly stopped talking, because the corner of his eye suddenly caught something off, and he turned his head to see that Xiao Hong's hand, which was only a few meters away from him, had somehow produced a Mowen handgun, pointing at him.

  Witnessing this scene, the producer's heart suddenly skipped a beat, but in the next moment, he revealed a cold smile.

  "Just take out a broken magic spear" is that all? Have the guts to fire, you know, there are consequences for firing.

  Bang!

  Before the producer could finish his threatening words, Xiao Hong didn't hesitate at all, like a cold-blooded killer, he pulled the trigger. A ordinary magic bullet directly penetrated the producer's thigh, forming a blood hole, and a stream of fresh blood gushed out!

  The next moment, the producer fell to the ground with a "thud", covering his thigh that was bleeding profusely, his face filled with pain and fear, the arrogance of just now had vanished!

  The piercing howls were incessant.

  Looking around again, the expressions on people's faces had turned pale, and the two producers' shouts kept hitting their eardrums.

  An atmosphere of fear, at this moment, began to spread continuously. Some female assistants, who had just looked at Xiao Hong with contempt, now covered their mouths with their hands, trying not to scream out loud. The corners of their eyes were already welling up with tears born of terror.

  What kind of person is this guy? A student? How can that be possible? The cold-blooded killer is the real one.

  Everyone in the room let out a unanimous gasp of surprise, and one by one they dared not make any more noise, fearing to attract Xiao Hong's attention.

  As for the workers under the stage, with the sound of gunfire from Moon Village, one by one they woke up to reality. Now, they can be sure that this young man in front of them, who is not much better dressed than themselves, is absolutely not a good person.

  Just now, those workers who were willing to be thugs for the sake of their wages, as soon as Xiao Hong's gaze swept over them, one by one they had already thrown down their crowbars and adopted a surrendering posture.

  Even the producer dares to scold them, what can these workers be counted as?

  The last remaining fat producer was already sweating profusely, his legs trembling uncontrollably, and two of his companions had already met such an end; he really didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him.

  But even so, he still shakily picked up the communication crystal and prepared to make a nearby call to the Crystal Hospital for help.

  But just as he had just taken out the communication magic circle, his temples suddenly felt a chill, and when he turned his head to look, Xiao Hong had already pressed the muzzle of his magic gun against his temple.

  Chapter 154: Half Angel and Half Devil "What are you going to do?" Xiao Hong's expression remained calm, asking softly.

  "Older brother, he has a wound on his thigh and the bleeding won't stop. If we don't do something soon, his life will be in danger," said the chubby producer.

  "It seems you still have some knowledge of medicine. Then how long do you think he has left to live?" Xiao Hong asked calmly.

  The fat producer's heart suddenly tightened when he heard this. He had never heard anyone ask such a question so calmly before.

  "In about ten minutes, something dangerous will happen in ten minutes." The fat producer replied nervously.

  "No, I'm telling you, it's seven minutes. If it exceeds ten minutes, he will die on the spot due to excessive blood loss." Xiao Hong said indifferently: "Now, within the limit of seven minutes, go and find out Mu Xi'er's previous concert information."

  "Got it." The chubby producer responded with a single word, then suddenly turned around and sprinted towards a door behind him. His originally clumsy figure was now nowhere to be seen.

  Although he wasn't particularly close to the other producers, they were colleagues after all, and lives were at stake. Moreover, he had no idea what terrible things would happen if he didn't do as he was told.

  As for Li Wen, Hong Feng and others, from start to finish, their expressions did not change much. Xiao Hong's move was not unexpected at all. After such a long time of getting along, Li Wen and others were very clear that following Xiao Hong would bring many benefits, while going against him, the original money would be the best example.

  However, others didn't understand Xiao Hongke at all. They were pale and stared blankly at the producer who had fallen to the ground, with a large pool of blood on his thigh, his face deathly pale, but no one dared to take a step forward.

  The worker who had just prepared to go forward and teach Xiao Hong a lesson had already mixed in with the crowd, afraid of being recognized by Xiao again.

  In just about five minutes, the chubby producer rushed back, his body already soaked, with seven or eight film reels in hand and a stack of documents.

  "Boss, this is all of Muxi's concert records, not a single one missing. Please take a look." The chubby producer came to Xiao Hong's front, panting and saying.

  Xiao Hong slightly raised the tip of his eye, glanced at the fat producer and handed the magic gun back to Li Wen before casually taking it over, flipping through it a few times.

  "That's Old Dai, look, this is Shang Mo" The chubby producer pointed to his colleague in the blood pool and spoke cautiously.

  The guy who was called "Silent" now looks like he's on his last breath, as if he's about to go into shock.

  Xiao Hong didn't respond, quickly taking out the Exorcist from Mo Wen's bag and activating it. With a flick of his wrist, a beam of light randomly swept across Da Yan's thigh.

  In an instant, he looked at his thigh again, which was still bleeding silently. The blood quickly coagulated and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Those who saw this scene were all shocked, because they had just clearly seen that the magic circle Xiao Hong used earlier was not low-level, and someone who could control high-level medicine circles should obviously be a pharmacist.

  No doubt this discovery gave them a new understanding of Xiao Hong. No wonder he was so arrogant, his strength was right there all along.

  At the same time, Xiao Hong glanced at Shang Mo, who was half-dead from excessive blood loss, and casually pulled out a small medicine bottle from his clothes, took out a Blood Replenishing Pill, and handed it to Pangzi.

  "Give it to him." With that, Xiao Hong went to one side and began to quickly scan through the images in the Shadow Mirror, including Mu Xi'er's previous concert scenes and data such as costs, attendance rates, and revenue.

  The chubby producer next to him, now facing Xiao Hong's command, didn't dare to slack off. Without asking if Shang Mo agreed or not, he directly stuffed the Blood Recovery Pill into Shang Mo's mouth and then grabbed a bottle of water, pouring several mouthfuls down his throat.

  Due to excessive blood loss, Shang Mo's consciousness was somewhat dazed. After taking the Blood Replenishing Pill, he suddenly felt a warmth in his abdomen, followed by a surge of warm energy that spread throughout his body. His body, which had felt icy cold due to the blood loss, gradually warmed up.

  Her slightly dull eyes regained their luster, and she tentatively stood up from the ground, taking two steps. Although her legs were a bit sore, they were no longer seriously injured.

  Others couldn't help but notice the astonishing speed of his recovery, and once again, their eyes were fixed on Xiao Hong, their expressions changing repeatedly.

  Undoubtedly, in their eyes, Xiao Hong was no different from a person who could easily kill and also easily save people. Such a person can be said to be very similar to Sang Hongyun, and can be described as half angel and half devil.

  Xiao Hong didn't care about other people's gaze at this time. His goal was only one, that is to subdue these people and make them listen.

  Xiao Hong scanned the documents, suddenly raised his head, clapped his hands a few times to signal everyone to focus on him, and then loudly ordered the workers: "All workers pay attention now, pick up the tools by your side, no matter what, destroy everything in front of you that you can see."

  Huh?

  Almost at the same time when Xiao Hong gave such an order, all the people present looked at each other in unison, some of them didn't dare to believe their ears.

  Destroy everything in sight, has Xiao Hong gone mad?

  "What are you staring at? If you don't get to work, I'll replace you." Xiao Hong said, seeing that everyone was stunned.

  The workers saw Xiao Hong's face slightly cold, and they didn't dare to slack off, and they all took action.

  At one point, the entire stadium turned into a destructive battlefield. The sound of iron bars and crowbars hitting the ground and chairs was incessant.

  The producer and even the assistant saw the workers starting to destroy things like robbers, with an expression that was both heart-wrenching and unbelievable. However, not a single voice of doubt was raised, they could only watch silently.

  "Who called An Rong?" After gazing at the scene of destruction for a moment, Xiao Hong suddenly turned around and asked.

  "It's me, I'm the boss." The chubby producer from earlier approached Xiao Hong with extreme caution and respect.

  "Are you in charge of overseeing the expenditure of funds?" Xiao Hong asked with a slightly serious expression.

  "Yes." An Rong replied nervously.

  "This is the list of materials, now you are in charge of purchasing." Xiao Hong handed over a thick stack of material lists, about 7 or 8 pages long, directly into An Rong's hands.

  An Rong took a look at the list of materials in his hand, and his expression couldn't help but move. The materials for making Shadow Moon were more than ten times that of Miao Dongsheng's previous production.

  "This" made An Rong somewhat perplexed for a moment. He didn't know what Xiao Hong wanted to do, but he also didn't dare ask more questions.

  "As for the procurement location, let's set it up at Shang Hong Magic Ring Store. Let them take you there, and it will be much cheaper. However, the saved money should all belong to me." Xiao Hong stretched out his hand, pointing at Li Wen and others as he spoke.

  Li Wen and others beside him heard this and their expressions slightly changed, earlier they had taken a glance at "that list", at the very least it was ugly D gold coins.

  A large sum of D gold coins, this is by no means a small number. I'm sure that when Sang Hongyun finds out, he will not only be overjoyed but also gain great face. More importantly, it will make Sang Hongyun take notice and will be extremely helpful for becoming his disciple in the future.

  Didn't expect that just casually helping Xiao Hong would bring such benefits, what a gain.

  This is the most sincere thought in Li Wen's heart.

  "Also, I need a large dressing room, to get ready." Xiao Hong continued to instruct.

  "Miao Dongsheng had a luxurious private room here before, if Xiao Lao Da doesn't mind, he can continue to use it." Shang Mo said cautiously, apparently having been thoroughly taught a lesson by Xiao Hong earlier and was now more subdued.

  "Alright then, let him be in charge of the materials purchased and stored in the warehouse. I'll come to inspect them tomorrow."

  After that, Xiao Hong looked at the distant end again, where the workers were still recklessly destroying things. He then walked down from the viewing platform and entered the Mowen car, preparing to return to the branch school to make up for the remaining classes.

  At the same time, in Tai Wu City, the famous Mu Xi'er and Yu Xin, who is equally renowned, will hold a concert on the same day, and the news has spread like wildfire.

  Especially when the super special effects master Miao Dongsheng suddenly turned his back on the party, he became the focus of attention from all parties.

  Similarly, at this moment, the media collectively leaned towards Yu Xin, and the reason is naturally because of Miao Dongsheng, a top-notch figure.

  Even many media have already predicted that the era of Muxi'er is about to end!

  In fact, among them, many media outlets were bought by the Hongbo financial group a long time ago and became their gunslingers, just to create momentum for the Hongbo financial group and Yu Xin.

  Rather than saying it's a confrontation between Muxi'er and Yu Xin, it's more like a clash between two major forces. Muxi'er and Yu Xin are just the vanguard pushed to the forefront, while the ones manipulating them from behind are Xiao Hong and Miao Dongsheng. Their skills will directly decide who is superior or inferior.

  After all, what the audience wants to see is wonderful. On the entire stage, the one that can have a stunning effect is undoubtedly the video magician.

  Cruelly, those fans don't care about relationships or loyalty; whichever side is more exciting and suits their taste, they will unhesitatingly switch to that side, fighting for strength.

  However, at present, Yu Xin seems to have already begun to occupy a relatively advantageous position. The publicity work has started in all directions, and Miao Dongsheng has undoubtedly become a big sensation. Moreover, Miao Dongsheng even publicly stated that he recently mastered a super visual effect technology that can make the picture extremely close to reality, and made a sample of magic.

  And such a sample of Mo Wen undoubtedly brought another shock to Tai Wu City again.

  Some fans even started rushing to book tickets for Yu Xin's concert in advance, hoping to witness it with their own eyes.

  Looking at Mu Xi'er's side, it seems that there is not a single movement or sound, and even until now, people still do not know the name of the Shadow Weaver Master and his background information, calm to the point of being eerie.