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After the rehearsal in the studio, Chen Mo's treatment in Huaxia Entertainment has skyrocketed.Although up to now, Chen Mo has not had a work that can be sold and is recognized by the audience, Mr. Gu still equips Chen Mo with assistants and a nanny car according to the standard of a quasi-first-line artist.

After the news spread, all the artists and staff of the company looked sideways at it.Not everyone is convinced that companies do this out of talent.Not everyone believed that Chen Mo could conquer Mr. Gu and the other major shareholders with just one piano piece.Most people actually prefer that Chen Mo is a relative of Mr. Gu's family, or that he has a rich financial backer, or that his family has a good background.In short, Chen Mo must have special connections besides talent. Otherwise, there are so many contracted artists of Huaxia Entertainment, and there are not a few talented and beautiful people. Why is it that Chen Mo is treated so special?

Because of such rumors, Chen Mo found that when he entered and exited the company these days, everyone's attitude towards him became much warmer.When taking the elevator, some people they didn't know at all came over to greet each other, and inquired about who Chen Mo was.

"Who? Of course it's an ordinary person. A high school student, the son of a small restaurant owner. He doesn't have any great background. It's really because of my outstanding talent that I conquered the agent, the company boss and the boss of the company. The major shareholders. Why do they refuse to believe such a simple and plain fact?" Chen Mo, who was sitting in front of the piano after a rehearsal one day, said with a smile.

Yuan Haobin, who sat cross-legged on the floor leisurely because of his rest, looked at a shameless partner and rolled his eyes unbearably.Weakly complained: "I really can't stand it. How can you be so narcissistic?"

"It's not narcissism. It's just a clear recognition of myself." Chen Mo said while adding a few sips of mineral water, looked at Yuan Haobin against the light, and raised his eyebrows to confirm: "If you don't blow it, don't you? Doesn't the strength I'm showing now match the treatment that the company gives me?"

Yuan Haobin: "..." Although what this kid said is correct, but I don't know why, seeing his attitude, I really can't help but want to beat someone up!

Noticing Yuan Haobin's constant scratching on the floor as if his hands were itching, Chen Mo glanced lightly at Yuan Haobin.Yuan Haobin's figure froze, he retracted his hand without a trace, and admitted with a smile on his face: "Even if you have strength, but why do you hate singing so much? With your talent, it's a shame if you don't become a singer." Pity."

Because of Chen Mo's powerful performance and Yuan Haobin's rare active cooperation, the company originally planned to let Chen Mo play a song, play a song, and sing a song with Yuan Haobin at Yuan Haobin's concert. , I will sing another song by myself, and by the way, I will also promote the TV series "The Young Emperor of Han Wu".

As a result, the brokers on both sides had reached a conclusion, but Chen Mo himself vetoed the company's arrangement.He has no objection to playing the two piano pieces, and he reluctantly agrees to sing the ending song of "Young Emperor" at the concert to promote the TV series, but he resolutely rejected the singing with Yuan Haobin. a tune.It's also a good name for not wanting to take up too much time at the concert so as not to overwhelm the guests...

When Yuan Haobin thought of what Chen Mo said that day, he felt something was wrong all over his body. He straightened up suddenly, stared at Chen Mo and said, "Hey, don't you think that my strength is why you don't want to sing with me?" right?"

The more Yuan Haobin thought about it, the more he felt that with Chen Mo's arrogant temperament, he could really do such a thing.After all, the other party is a musical genius who doesn't even need to record a second time in the recording studio, and doesn't even need post-production, and can use dry sounds directly.

Seeing that Yuan Haobin didn't know what he thought of, and he was full of righteous indignation, Chen Mo rolled his eyes disapprovingly.I thought that if you also have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you need to sing a song tens of thousands of times before you dare to sing it out, you probably don’t have the mood to sing, right?

But of course Chen Mo wouldn't come up with such a reason. He continued to glance at Yuan Haobin lightly, and said coolly: "What's so good about being a singer. You can't eat spicy food, drink alcohol, or eat too sweet too much." I don’t want the days when cold food is too irritating, smoking a cigarette has to worry a lot, and you have to remember to protect your throat at all times, even when you catch a cold, you can’t wait to get a few anti-inflammatory injections.”

Yuan Haobin: "..."

After being silent for a while, he retorted weakly: "Actually, it's not as poor as you said. For example, I—"

Chen Mo didn't wait for Yuan Haobin to finish speaking, he picked up the mobile phone on the piano and dialed a takeaway number, and said directly: "Hey, give me a Mala Tang, don't put seaweed and coriander, make it super spicy and spicy." , one more spicy duck neck and four duck bladders, one spicy mix, two bottles of cold beer..."

"Hello! Hey!" Yuan Haobin looked at Chen Mo who deliberately pretended not to hear, got up from the floor angrily, walked in front of Chen Mo in three steps, snatched the phone and hung up.Dissatisfied and shouted: "Why are you like this, boy! The most basic warmth and trust between people!"

"I didn't let you eat." Chen Mo looked at Yuan Haobin pretending to be innocent, and said with a wicked smile: "I eat and you watch, if it's really impossible, I sit and you stand. People and people There should be a minimum of trust between them. I believe that with the professionalism of the original king, he should not be unable to withstand the temptation of delicious food."

Yuan Haobin was so choked that he couldn't speak, he could only grit his teeth and confiscate Chen Mo's cell phone angrily.

Chen Mo looked at Yuan Haobin's actions with a smile, and said with a sincere expression: "You see. This is the reason why I don't want to be a singer - not only do I not have the freedom to eat, but you also deprive others of the freedom to eat." gone."

Yuan Haobin glared at Chen Mo viciously, without saying anything.

As a king-level figure in the Chinese music scene, Yuan Haobin made his debut at the age of 17, and it has been ten years so far.After ten years of ups and downs, how many fans and colleagues have witnessed Yuan Haobin's transformation from a rookie to a king in those years.What's more, Chinese people have always held an incomprehensible obsession with integer numbers, so the title of this year's concert is "The King Comes" to celebrate the tenth anniversary of Yuan Haobin's debut.

The first stop of the "The King Comes" concert tour is scheduled to be in Huajing, the capital, on November 11th, Singles' Day, at the Huajing Gymnasium.Every time Chen Mo sees this timetable, he secretly wonders if the reason why Yuan Haobin decided to hold a concert on this day is to imply that even after ten years have passed, Yuan Tianwang is still in the The sad status of a single dog...

Of course, the latter is purely Chen Mo's private speculation.After all, although the relationship between the two is good, it is far from the point where they can sit down and talk about such private matters.

The time has come to November 11th in a blink of an eye. Although it is winter, the whistling northwest wind and the little Qingxue drifting in the sky can't quench the fanatical hearts of the fans.It was less than seven o'clock in the morning, and the sky had not yet dawned, and fans in twos and threes gathered outside the stadium.Holding Yuan Haobin's posters and CDs in their hands, as well as various accessories, they stood in the cold and windy morning, wishing they could shrink back and stomp their feet, but the laughter when talking about idols spread far and far.

Soon it was bright, and the water stalls and food stalls outside the gymnasium were also set up.The crowd gradually became lively, and Yuan Haobin's fan clubs in various places also rushed over.Started to set up all kinds of small stalls outside the stadium, and then sold various idol-related peripherals.Of course, there are also official sales stalls.Because the surrounding gifts are more exquisite, fans are also flocking to them.

When Yuan Haobin and Chen Mo's nanny car arrived at the gymnasium, what they saw was such a bustling sea of ​​people that couldn't be seen at a glance.Whether it's the youthful and lively boys and girls or the more maturely dressed office workers, they all hold fluorescent sticks or Yuan Haobin's posters to guard in the howling wind.Seeing Yuan Haobin's nanny car arrive at the gymnasium, the screams that burst out from the crowd invaded the eardrums like a tidal wave.

When Chen Mo was a rich second generation in his previous life, he also took his girlfriend to see the concert of the star king.He is very familiar with such scenes.

But when he became a member who was about to go on stage, Chen Mo inevitably felt a little nervous from the bottom of his heart when he saw these rambunctious fans, even though none of them came for him.The trembling from the soul spread unstoppably from the depths of the body, and adrenaline was secreted in large quantities.

Chen Mo looked down at his slightly trembling hands in surprise.At this moment, he suddenly understood Yuan Haobin's thoughts.

Perhaps in front of the world, using singing to dominate other people's emotions and lives is the greatest pleasure of being a singer.