Looking at the personal panel, there are already seven god-level skills.
Hu Yibao sat in the ** and couldn't help stretching.
"Comfortable!"
"Soon, you will be able to master ten god-level skills."
Watched for a while longer.
Hu Yibao then closed his personal panel.
Then he picked up the backpack on the bedside table and put his swimsuit, training clothes and car keys into it.
Take out your lyrics book.
For Hu Yibao at present.
The main source of reputation.
Still rely on singing.
Open the lyrics book.
New songs have emerged.
Miracle reappears
Look at the lyrics.
Hu Yibao couldn't help but hum along.
"Like the sun shining through the night
Dawn quietly crosses the horizon
Whose voice travels through reincarnation
The road to the future is right under your feet
Don't be sad don't be afraid
Looking forward to tomorrow with confidence
A new storm has emerged
How can we stop moving forward?
The song is over.
Hu Yibao couldn't help but say.
"It sounds so good!"
"This song is full of the power of light!"
"Let's record it today."
Just at this moment.
"La la la!"
The cell phone suddenly rang.
Hu Yibao put down the lyrics book and picked up his cell phone.
It's Cheng.
I looked at the time.
I didn't expect it was already past seven o'clock.
Answer the phone.
Cheng's voice immediately rang in Hu Yibao's ears.
"Mr. Hu, are you up?"
Hu Yibao: "Just woke up! What's up?"
Hu Yibao didn't believe that Cheng, the big boss, would call him to wake him up.
Then, Cheng's voice sounded, "It's like this, there is something I must inform you of."
"The four songs you released yesterday were very popular online. In addition, your Chinese style has also caused quite a stir in the overseas music scene."
"This is the first time in the past 20 years that China has had its own music style that has gone abroad and into the world."
"So, CCTV just contacted me and wanted to interview you exclusively."
"I don't know, Mr. Hu, are you free? He is waiting for a reply."
CCTV is actually going to interview us!
This is a bit sudden.
Hu Yibao was stunned for a moment, then asked.
"when?"
For CCTV.
Hu Yibao takes it very seriously.
That is the best way to gain reputation.
I won the lottery and was given 200 million.
Then let's have an exclusive interview.
What about reputation value?
It would cost at least 300 or 400 million!
Cheng quickly replied, "If you agree, it can be done this afternoon!"
Hu Yibao immediately made the decision, "Okay, this afternoon!"
Cheng: "Then I will reply to them right away."
"Okay!" Hu Yibao was about to hang up the phone.
Cheng's voice came again.
"Oh, there's one more thing."
"Mr. Hu, we plan to extract the three songs, "Loyalty to the Country", "Dragon Fist" and "Chinese Kung Fu", and add them to the next physical album."
"Also, Hao Han Ge, our company wants to buy out."
"I wonder what you think?"
Hu Yibao said nonchalantly: "You guys can handle this."
It is a very pleasant collaboration with QQ Music so far.
The other party is also trying to make concessions to himself as much as possible.
Hu Yibao saw it all.
"Then we can discuss the details when we meet. I won't bother you, Mr. Hu."
After receiving Hu Yibao's reply, Cheng on the other end of the phone was obviously relieved.
Hang up the phone.
Hu Yibao opened QQ again.
I sent a message to the group of classmates at South China University of Technology.
"Are you all up?"
After waiting for a while, no reply!
"I drank too much last night, and it seems that the brothers are still sleeping." Hu Yibao smiled and shook his head.
Then he called Zou Guo and Zou Guowu.
They both got up.
Having breakfast at a steamed bun shop outside the hotel.
After Hu Yibao asked them to help bring some buns, he got up directly.
Brush your teeth and wash your face.
I applied a little Dabao facial cream.
Look at yourself in the mirror.
Hu Yibao said with a smile.
"My friend, you look great today!"
"Today's music video shoot."
"It will definitely go smoothly."
After posing in a few poses needed for MV shooting.
Hu Yibao then went out with his backpack.
Just left the hotel.
Then I saw the two brothers Zou Guo and Zou Guowu standing at the door, holding buns and soy milk and waiting.
"Uncle Hu, your steamed buns and soy milk."
Zou Guowu handed it over.
Hu Yibao took it and gave the Big G key in his pocket to Zou Guo.
"I'll have breakfast first."
"Go and drive the car over here."
The car is still in that community.
The community is just diagonally opposite the hotel.
Eight points fifty more.
A G-Class was parked on the Bund in Shanghai, in front of a building that was built in the style of more than a hundred years ago.
Standing at the door.
Jiang Gangmeng and his friends were talking and laughing.
As soon as he saw Hu Yibao who had just got off the car, he immediately came over to greet him.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting!"
Hu Yibao said with an apologetic look on his face.
From the hotel to here.
It's only a few dozen kilometers away.
Hu Yibao drove for more than an hour.
The morning rush hour in Shanghai.
Even Hu Yibao, who has become a driving god, was stuck in the traffic.
There is nothing I can do.
"No, no!"
Jiang Gangmeng smiled and shook his head.
"The timing is just right!"
Lin Jingjing followed and said, "Mr. Hu, according to the time of nine o'clock, you are still early."
"That's good!" Hu Yibao nodded and said with a smile.
Hu Yibao followed up by asking, "Is the setting for Dongfengpo ready?"
Jiang Gangmeng replied, "Everything is ready."
"Mr. Hu, would you like to read the script first before filming?"
For Hu Yibao.
Now I really admire Jiang Gangmeng.
And those four songs yesterday.
It only took a dozen minutes to record.
But on the Internet.
It's extremely popular.
Your own circle of friends.
Those music industry bigwigs.
They were also discussing Hu Yibao's songs.
"No need!" Hu Yibao shook his head, "Let's just start shooting!"
Hu Yibao has memorized the script of Dong Feng Po by heart.
No need to waste time watching it again.
Following Hu Yibao's suggestion, Jiang Gangmeng smiled and nodded.
"Okay then!"
"Let's get straight into the shoot!"
Under the guidance of Jiang Gangmeng.
Hu Yibao walked into this building which was built more than a hundred years ago.
"Change clothes first!"
Jiang Gangmeng asked his assistant.
He quickly took out a shirt and gave it to Hu Yibao.
Change your clothes.
Jiang Gangmeng shouted with a loudspeaker in his hand.
"Photography, Lighting"
"Everything is ready!"
A few minutes later.
Everyone's focus was on Hu Yibao.
Hu Yibao stood in front of the car.
Look around.
The vicissitudes of history from a hundred years ago come to mind.
Lower your head again.
The feeling of being a movie star.
Here it comes.
He reached out and gently touched the prop car that was made over a hundred years ago, then walked forward step by step.
Hu Yibao's back.
Melancholy and sad.