Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 341 340. Conflict is coming, London becomes Gotham

In the quiet streets, Chen Li'an was walking through the streets dressed in black and carrying a backpack. After a while, he came to a dark alley and changed back into his clothes.

Chen Li'an walked out of the alley and smelled his fingers, which still smelled like paint.

Chen Li'an took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, and walked towards another neighborhood with his hands in his hands.

Not long after, Chen Li'an pushed open the door of a bar with a cigar in his mouth. He looked around the bar and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The pole dancing performance was very exciting. Chen Li'an looked at it for a few times before looking away and walked towards the booth inside the bar.

"Hey! You're finally here!" Guy Ritchie stood up from the sofa and waved to Chen Li'an. He received Chen Li'an's investment today, and gave it all in one lump sum of 800,000 yuan.

Now that I have money in my pocket, I don’t feel anxious!

Jason Statham, who was sitting next to him while drinking beer, also raised his glass to Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an walked over and glanced at a few women sitting in the booth. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The quality was too poor.

"Haha, you're finally here, let's change to the private room inside." Guy Ritchie happily put his arm around Chen Li'an's shoulders and said.

Chen Li'an nodded and said, "Okay, I hope it will be better inside."

"Of course I will, I will never let you down!"

It is indeed much better in the high-end box. For one-on-one pole dancing, the quality of the dancers has also skyrocketed.

Chen Lian crossed his legs and smoked a cigar. He looked with interest at the girl dancing on the table in front of him. She danced really well. She was white, big and long, especially when she turned her back to Chen Li'an and trembled. Eye.

Guy Ritchie came over and said, "How about it, isn't it great!"

Chen Li'an nodded, it is indeed great, capitalist countries really know how to enjoy it.

Guy Ritchie smiled. He originally planned to ask if the matter at the British Museum this morning was related to Chen Li'an, but after receiving Chen Li'an's 800,000 yuan in the afternoon, he didn't want to ask anything.

How can I make the sponsor’s father feel uncomfortable?

Chen Li'an smoked a cigar and didn't care whether Guy Ritchie would guess that he did it. There was no evidence anyway, so who would believe it.

So what if you believe it? Again, you have no evidence, but Chen Li'an has money!

In the dark private room, with the violent music, flashing lights, and graceful figures, tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

It was around four o'clock in the morning when Chen Li'an returned to the hotel. After opening the door and going in, he took a quick look and found that both Ji Fa and Bai Qing were asleep, so he went to take a shower alone and lay on the sofa to catch up on his sleep.

I am really tired tonight and have used up too much energy.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Li'an felt someone kicking him, opened his eyes suddenly and sat up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bo Qing kicking him with a black face. Chen Li'an thought she was angry with him for not taking her with him yesterday, so he turned over with a grunt and went back to sleep.

Seeing Chen Li'an like this, Bo Qing couldn't even express his anger. Last night, he was almost succeeded by that bad woman Ji Fa.

Chen Li'an slept for a while and then was woken up. He had to go to the exhibition hall today. Although there were not many people visiting, he had to go.

After arriving at the British Museum at around nine o'clock, more people gathered here because there was a lot more graffiti yesterday, and it was also in the form of four-frame comics.

The cultural relics in the comics have all come to life and are shouting in protest and trying to escape from the British Museum. Each cultural relic is shackled, and the anthropomorphic eyes are full of anger.

Many people did not expect that this mysterious artist would come out to cause trouble again, just like no one would have expected that someone would rob the same bank two days in a row.

Perhaps because of Chen Li'an's lawless sarcasm and protests, this matter has become completely popular. Yesterday, several countries issued protests, and today more countries issued protests.

Those countries are not fools. It is not easy for someone to arouse international public opinion. They must seize the opportunity!

Driven by many people's intentions, this incident became more and more intense. At the entrance of the museum, Chen Li'an saw reporters and media from many countries reporting on this incident.

Chen Li'an couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and he was looking forward to the future development of the matter, but it was not enough now. Chen Li'an felt that the fuss should be louder and the public criticism should be stronger. In this case, the British Museum might be able to bow its head and return some. cultural relics.

Chen Li'an stayed in the exhibition hall all morning, and took the time to go to the museum to check the oil paintings he had modified yesterday. When he found that they had not been discovered by the museum staff, he couldn't help laughing.

After wandering around the museum, Chen Li'an left.

Go find a few human rights organizations that like to make trouble and see if they can organize a march and protest. It would be great if black people can participate. Chen Li'an thought about it for a while and felt that he had a lot of inspiration.

Tonight, let’s draw a picture of the good things that gentlemen did in Africa. Robbery of cultural relics and the sale of black slaves are essentially the same. They are both plunder. I hope these black people can empathize.

The only pity is that Europe and the United States are not so particular about political correctness now, otherwise there really could be a wave of public opinion war behind the scenes.

Sigh. Speaking of which, Chen Li'an's capital is not strong, otherwise he would really be able to use political correctness to cause trouble and push public opinion behind his back to incite those special groups.

What the hell is this called? This is called a war of public opinion!

But just think about this kind of thing. If you really want to do it, Chen Li'an can't hope to go abroad. He can only stay in the country.

Chen Li'an went out all afternoon and didn't come back until the evening when the museum was about to close. After meeting up with the team, Chen Li'an took them back to the hotel.

When night fell, Chen Li'an came out of the hotel again. When passing by the British Museum, he noticed that there were many more people patrolling tonight, and there were many hidden sentries.

But these hidden whistles are really stupid. There are usually so many cars here, but tonight there are more than a dozen cars parked here.

Who couldn't tell that something was wrong? Chen Li'an couldn't help but curled his lips and ran in another direction with his backpack on his back. He had no intention of continuing to cause trouble in the British Museum tonight.

London is such a big place, where is the place to paint? The streets are full of creative spaces for Chen Li'an.

After another busy night, Chen Li'an dragged his tired body back to the hotel. Every time he came out, he had to avoid the hotel's surveillance. The UK was the first country to popularize surveillance. Although it was not everywhere on the streets, it was found in many important places. Monitored.

Chen Li'an really felt like he went out to steal things every night, and he had never been so cautious about having an affair.

Although the public turmoil has not stopped, life still has to go on. Today is the fourth day of Chen Li'an's exhibition, and he will soon leave London.

Chen Li'an felt that it was a pity. If the time had been longer and if he had more manpower, he could have made the matter bigger, but he didn't know whether he would be on Bond's hunting list.

Chen Li'an couldn't help laughing when he thought about this. The movie 007 has really brought too much popularity to the UK. He is a romantic, mysterious gentleman and a powerful agent. Wherever he goes, beauties will fall in love with him. He will not flinch from any enemy he encounters. , the key is that he still saves the world.

It seems that the world will be destroyed without British gentleman agents. This is also a means of cultural export and ideological export.

Chen Li'an was sitting in the car in a daze. When the car arrived at the entrance of the museum, his eyes immediately lit up. He saw someone holding banners and signs in protest.

"Is it finally going to start?" Chen Li'an was so excited that he wanted to shake. A few graffiti could lead to so many things. This feeling was really hard to calm down.

Most of the people protesting in front of the British Museum were international students and tourists visiting London. The movement was not very big, but it was just a spark. Just wait for the moment when it starts a prairie fire!

I wonder if the British Museum will compromise due to public opinion. Although this kind of thing has happened later, it is not certain now, and Chen Li'an is not sure.

Now that the gears of fate have turned, Chen Li'an doesn't plan to continue to go out to cause trouble, and just waits for the subsequent development.

Chen Li'an was not in the mood to go to the exhibition hall today, so he stood outside watching the show, watching the protestors shouting to return the cultural relics, but the police soon appeared.

For these protestors, they were labeled as illegal assembly and started to drive them away.

If the protests are allowed to continue, the British Museum will not be able to open its doors.

"Robbers! Thieves! Return our cultural relics!"

"Robbers! Thieves! Return our cultural relics!"

The slogans were shouted loudly, and the protestors were very excited. Several young people in the team who came with Chen Li'an also wanted to participate, but they were stopped by Chen Li'an.

"Teacher Chen, let us go too and let the British Museum return our cultural relics!" a young man said excitedly.

Chen Li'an patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't get excited and don't forget our mission. If it were any other time, I would have let you go."

"But just looking at me like this makes me feel sorry for those cultural relics that were taken away!"

"Then we should organize our own exhibition and let the whole world know that these are our culture. These cultural relics in the British Museum were stolen! Tell the whole world that these cultures belong to us."

"Okay." The young man clenched his fists, feeling powerless, but Chen Li'an was right. We must run this tour well and let the world see that these cultures belong to us and others cannot take them away!

The protest continued outside, with police shouting at them over and over to disperse, telling them it was illegal to protest here.

However, it is obviously difficult to drive these people away. There are too many people watching the excitement, and physical conflicts will inevitably occur during conflicts. The only good thing is that these police officers have received orders not to use their guns.

If someone was shot and killed, the matter would be completely unstoppable, and they wouldn't be so stupid.

At this time, in the protesting crowd, when a policeman wanted to arrest a black man, he was pushed down by the young and strong man.

This was like lighting a fuse, and the conflict quickly escalated.

The reporters on the periphery became excited instantly, and some even broadcast the situation here live on the TV station.

The police only dared to push and yell, but physical contact and conflicts were unavoidable.

Chen Li'an glanced at the black man and couldn't help but smile. Yesterday's five hundred pounds were not in vain. If he was not arrested tonight, he would give him the remaining balance.

It's great to make trouble, London turns into Gotham, Chen Li'an watched all this with a smile.

Suddenly, Chen Li'an saw that many domestic students were also protesting, and suddenly he was worried that they would be injured.

Soon what Chen Li'an was worried about happened. An excited Chinese international student bumped into a policeman and was quickly restrained by the police behind him. However, the international student's friend rushed over again, and the conflict broke out in an instant.

Although Chinese people in the 1990s were influenced by Western culture and many people worshiped Western culture, it does not mean that everyone is like this. Everyone's blood is still there.

Just like when the embassy was bombed in 1999, wasn't there a lot of excitement in the country?

The young man's blood was not cold, but boiling.

Chen Li'an watched several young people fall to the ground after being hit by police batons. He couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over to block them.

A policeman held a baton and was about to take action when he was caught by Chen Li'an.

The other police officers were just about to gather around when they heard Chen Li'an say: "Stop, everyone. This is violent law enforcement. They are all young people. I will take them away. Don't do anything."

"F**K!" The policeman who was grabbed by Chen Li'an yelled. He let go of the baton and was about to punch him. Unfortunately, as soon as he raised his hand, Chen Li'an pushed him back hard.

Chen Li'an's horse steps were very steady and his hands were very strong, so the opponent couldn't move at all.

"I don't want to conflict with you, let me take these children away, and you don't want to make things worse than they can be!" Chen Li'an looked at a police officer two steps away and shouted.

The police officer knew Chen Li'an and knew that his identity was unusual. There was a promotional poster of Chen Li'an outside the museum.

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "No problem, you can take them away, but you must ensure that they will not continue to participate."

"Okay!" Chen Li'an agreed immediately, then let go of the policeman he was holding, turned to the international students and said, "You all calm down, come with me and don't continue to make trouble."

"Teacher Chen! I'm not afraid!"

"Yes, we are not afraid!"

Seeing their excitement, Chen Li'an felt a little scared. If these children were beaten and then arrested, they would suffer a lot.

"Don't talk nonsense, come with me!" Chen Li'an shouted, and then told them to leave quickly. He stood there and stared at the more excited policeman, fearing that he would get in trouble again.

But Chen Li'an guessed it right. The policeman was so angry that he took out the electric shock baton and wanted to give Chen Li'an a shock.

"Pat no!" the older police officer shouted immediately.

It's a pity that he shouted too late, and the electric baton was already stabbing Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an had been staring at the policeman and noticed it immediately. He quickly twisted his body to avoid the electric baton, then stepped forward and hit the policeman hard on the chest with his palm, knocking him out for more than one meter. Far.

After Chen Li'an beat the person, he didn't show off. He immediately raised his hands and shouted: "He attacked me first! I didn't do it! I'm going to find my lawyer to sue you! I'm going to tell the media that I have been discriminated against. Police brutality in London!”

This is a capitalist world, and Chen Li'an is a wealthy and prestigious person, so he knows a lot about these things.

Several policemen around: "." How did you prepare these lines while beating people!

The next chapter will be later, today I was hollowed out and depressed.