Chapter Thirteen: Baldy! What kind of thing are you?

  "Open the door!"

  When the minister arrived, the two young men's faces, covered in sweat, showed joy. One of them quickly opened the glass door, and Tang Menglong was about to walk in. The fans behind saw the door open and were about to rush in. The 18- or 19-year-old man at the front excitedly rushed forward and suddenly collided with Tang Menglong's body.

  Tang Menglong turned around somewhat nervously and then patted the wallet behind him, letting out a sigh of relief: "I thought it was a pickpocket!"

  Tang Menglong then entered the dining hall, as for the person who bumped into him?

  Earlier, when Tang Menglong turned around, he 'unconsciously' raised his right hand. Taking advantage of the sudden turn, the elbow of his right hand directly hit the man's shoulder, sending him 'flying' out.

  "Hey, how can you hit people?"

  "It seems like he didn't mean to?"

  "I don't know, who told that guy to stick it up there!"

  As for that man, his right arm was in great pain, but Tang Menglong had certainly held back, and it would only hurt for a while before getting better. Although the man's heart was not satisfied, that was all there was to it.

  But at this time, the atmosphere inside the restaurant was... too peaceful.

  The staff were scattered around, drinking and chatting, looking very relaxed. The male and female leads and the director sat at a table, laughing and talking. After Tang Menglong entered, no one greeted him.

  Standing in the dining hall, Tang Menglong's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the five most eye-catching people on the other side. He didn't walk over, but among those five people, there was an MM that caught his attention and seemed quite pleasing to him.

  However, Tang Menglong glanced around at these people again, then pretended to casually take out his phone to check the time, and sent a text message, but in fact he was recording the scene in the room. Then he turned back and said: "Han Jun, it seems that there is no film crew here, let those people in, don't disturb the boss's business, by the way, you can go back to the company now, let Li Daming arrange your shifts!"

  The two cast their eyes over and Tang Menglong winked at them before giving a reassuring expression.

  Han Jun and the other person were not hot-blooded young people, but they weren't fools either. Looking at the situation in the field, they also understood a bit. Since the minister had already spoken out, they naturally didn't fear anything.

  Although Tang Menglong rarely manages things in the company, this does not hinder the admiration of those young people in the security department for him. For such a capable, wealthy, generous and humble minister, they all regard him as their brother.

  Upon hearing Tang Menglong's instructions, the two directly opened the large door, and then those fans instantly surged in.

  Things suddenly became chaotic. Tang Menglong casually found a seat and sat down, waving his hand at the two people still standing in the doorway, indicating that they should leave.

  Han Jun and the other person nodded and left immediately.

  At this time, the demon girl You Xi's group in the Wulon Pavilion was playing Tetris with Tang Menglong sitting next to them. The lighting and photography staff, as well as other crew members, were all gathered around the seats of the five people.

  "Ah, damn it!"

  Tang Menglong let out another snort, his unpleasant emotions reaching a boiling point. These directors and the like were truly treating people as if they were nothing. Earlier, outside the door, Tang Menglong hadn't dared to be certain, after all he couldn't see the situation inside. But once he walked in, the leisurely appearance of this crew was nowhere near urgent.

  The security department's status at SBS was something that Tang Menglong was somewhat familiar with, but he hadn't expected that someone would actually go out of their way to make things difficult for these people who were already at the bottom rung of SBS.

  Well then, let's have some fun and smash a few cameras, destroy some equipment, and make them pay for it later.

  As for the responsibility of security? Tang Menglong can confidently take out his phone, pull up the video he took, and show that the scene was peaceful and perfect, not as tense as the drama team described when they called the security department. With so many idle people drinking coffee, he has reason to dispatch staff to places that need safety protection. On the other hand, if Tang Menglong is willing, he can directly expose the incident as the head of SBS's security department and accuse the "Magical Girl Yoo-hee" drama team of discriminating against and making things difficult for this profession, which is not highly valued in society. This is not just an entertainment scandal, but a social issue. So, whether it's a big or small matter, he's not afraid.

  Anyway, he and SBS have a formal contract, his power is also real power, SBS wants to fire him also need sufficient reason, even if really fired, it doesn't matter, in the end just go back to China according to the original goal, no loss.

  However, Tang Menglong is still in a state of catching a cold and his condition isn't very good, so he leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed to rest.

  Unlike him, the Mu Yeol Hui drama team couldn't resist these crazy fans and could only barely maintain order before sending out a large number of autographs and photos.

  It wasn't until around eleven o'clock that this farce finally dispersed.

  Bang!

  Tang Menglong rubbed his eyes, looking at the white-haired bald man standing beside him, and then looked around at the work staff staring at them and the four stars.

  "Hey! Have all the fans left? Since everything is fine now, I'll take my leave first!" Tang Menglong stood up, stretched his waist and smiled.

  "Who allowed you to do this!" Quan Ji was furious at this time, looking at the young man in front of him who still had a playful smile on his face.

  The big-name director blew up and everyone else was a bit intimidated.

  "Bald head, who do you think you are, yelling at me like that!" Tang Menglong sneered and looked at him with disdain, then said a sentence that shocked everyone.

  Quan Ji's eyes widened, and the anger in his heart surged to the sky. The staff and celebrities who had intended to ask for an explanation quietly took two steps back.

  Quan Ji suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to slap Tang Menglong, but when he heard Tang Menglong's words, his hand froze in mid-air.

  "I'll let you slap me, but I'll return ten punches!" Tang Menglong said with a smile, seemingly without any fear. In Korea, a country where age and social hierarchy are strictly respected, someone like him is truly one of a kind.

  Looking at Quan Jishang's resentful eyes, Tang Menglong smiled and took out his phone, playing the two videos he had taken earlier, and then fabricated another outrageous lie.

  "It's not just you directors and stars who have connections, my friend is the editor-in-chief of Asahi Shimbun's social news section, I've already sent him the video. Also, Han Jun and others have gone to give an interview, when the time comes, I'll also come forward. The content of the news will be that Korean entertainment industry directors and stars' TV drama teams bully people at the bottom of society, and even use fans' enthusiasm for stars to target SBS's security personnel!"

  "Baldy, you're a grown man now, can't you be more mature? Don't think about making excuses, wait for the headlines tomorrow! I believe this scandal will definitely provoke strong public outrage, so you should understand my attitude by now. For someone like you, I won't have anything nice to say!" Tang Menglong dodged Quan Jishang's outstretched right hand with a smile and said.

  But in the phone screen, several people who were chatting and laughing, compared with the current situation, looked very ironic.

  But now those who are frightened are not Quan Yishang, but those leading actors and their agents.

  "What do you want!" Quan Ji also calmed down at this moment and looked at the man with a frown, asking.

  Looking at this bald head, Tang Menglong's cold symptoms came back again, so it was really uncomfortable. Having suffered a lot of discrimination and differential treatment in the US, he didn't just dislike people like them, but found a sense of superiority on ordinary hardworking people, what kind of thing is that?

  "What was I supposed to do?! I'd like to kill you!" Tang Menglong suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Quan Jishang's neck, lifting him up.

  The four words "Sunshine Boy" are really far away from Tang Menglong.