Fang Zhao was looking at the booklet issued by the organizer, which had various precautions and arrangements. Chu Bo came over, shaking his bright blonde hair.
Nan Feng looked at Fang Zhao, and when Fang Zhao turned his head slightly, he moved a seat to the side and vacated the seat for Chu Bo.
"Fang Zhao, I've heard the name for a long time! Salo had a dinner party before, and he wanted to see you, but unfortunately you didn't have time."
"I know you, Chu Bo." Fang Zhao smiled.
Seeing that Fang Zhao did not show alienation, the smile on Chu Bo's face widened. After sitting down, he chatted with Fang Zhao casually, and also asked about the previous research of the star, Chu Bo already understood from Salo. Fang Zhao's testimonials were true, and he got more than the official release, which greatly aroused Chu Bo's curiosity.
Ten minutes later, Chu Bo leaned on Fang Zhao's shoulder and joked like two brothers. His bodyguard, the former tomb keeper, panicked, and quickly sent a message to Chu Bo's agent.
Chu Bo's agent is also the Chu family, but today I went to discuss a cooperation and didn't come here.
Because the occasion was not right, Chu Bo didn't ask Fang Zhao what happened when he served in Baijixing, but he learned some things from other people, plus the information he got from joking with Fang Zhao just now, he knew that Fang Zhao was in the past. Ninety-nine percent of the military merits in service are true, there are factors of ore, and there are factors of fighting terrorists.
Chu Bo admired people like Fang Zhao. He was not capable enough of action and had self-awareness. To fight terrorists, he could only rely on his mouth, and he had to be warned by his family.
After all, it was at the venue of the Celebration of the Star Cup, and there were other people nearby, so Chu Bo couldn't ask too many things about the army. After talking for a while, Fang Zhao didn't seem impatient, and he didn't plan to leave, so he continued. Said: "Tomorrow's Celebration of the Star Cup, what are you going to do?"
"Play a song for them live, guitar or piano." Fang Zhao said.
Hearing Fang Zhao's words, Chu Bo's heart moved, and he immediately replied, "How about we cooperate?" He said this as a temptation, and also observed Fang Zhao's expression.
"How to cooperate?" Fang Zhao asked.
"Choose one of your works, you can play and sing, you don't have to worry about this, I can sing." Chu Bo is not bragging, he is the best at improvising.
Fang Zhao thought about it for a while, and when Chu Bo thought that Fang Zhao would refuse, he said, "Choose your song."
Chu Bo was stunned for a while, and a big smile appeared on his face again. It was at best enthusiastic just now, but now it is more sincere.
"Then let's sing together!" Chu Bo said.
"No, you sing yours, and I'll accompany you." Fang Zhao had seen Chu Bo's concert, but Chu Bo's style couldn't be adapted by himself, and mixing it in would only interfere.
"This, this..." Chu Bo rubbed his hands excitedly, "Let's discuss it after the meeting later?"
"Row."
"Hey! That's it!"
Seeing that everyone from the organizer had already arrived, Chu Bo went back to his seat, but he didn't listen to the organizer's formulaic language. It was always the same every time, and he knew what he would say without listening to him. He is now completely occupied by cooperation. He is going to perform on the same stage with Fang Zhao tomorrow. It is really exciting to think about it.
Chu Bo rarely performs with others on the same stage, not to mention concerts, and he can't chat with other guests when he is invited to the show, and there are not many friends who play well. It stands to reason that there is no shortage of people in the general's family who are eager to please, such as Saruo and Wu Tianhao. But Chu Bo is different. Because of his troublesome mouth, many people are afraid of being implicated, not to mention the news of the assassination later, even fewer people approach him.
Salo and the others don't care, but others don't.
Therefore, when Chu Bo said "cooperation", it was a temptation. He was worried that Fang Zhao did not understand the situation, or that he understood it wrongly, but now it seems that Fang Zhao is not the kind of person who is afraid of things.
I made another friend, and he is also a very optimistic friend. Chu Bo is happy!
After the organizer's meeting, Chu Bo took Fang Zhao to his resting place. He himself had a residence in the imperial city, which was transformed into a studio and a recording studio.
Chu Bo selected more than ten works that he was satisfied with, and Fang Zhao selected three more among them: "These three works are fine, and they are suitable for the stage of the Stellar Cup."
"Which song will you sing then?" Chu Bo asked.
"The organizer gave us a slightly longer performance, and we can play three songs together."
"Skewer!" Chu Bo understood what Fang Zhao meant, "It's a good idea! But it has to be changed a little."
Both of them are professional, Fang Zhao's ability to compose and arrange music is strong, Chu Bo is not weak, and it is not difficult to revise.
Because he wanted to discuss the performance on the same stage, Chu Bo asked Fang Zhao and his bodyguards to rest here.
"Boss, why don't I go back and have a look? Curly hair is still at home." Nanfeng couldn't worry about Curly Hair, who was left in the dormitory of Huangyi's advanced students.
"No, there is an automatic feeder."
Even so, Fang Zhao still sent a voice to the dormitory after that. He just needs to let Curly know why he didn't go back to the dormitory. It is not necessary to send someone back. Curly will definitely play all night at night.
Early the next morning, Chu Bo's agent came over.
"This is my agent and my eldest nephew, Chu Yang." Chu Bo introduced Fang Zhao.
Chu Yang is older than Chu Bo, and he is also a Chu family member, but his seniority is lower than that of Chu Bo, and he is always called "eldest nephew" by Chu Bo.
Chu Yang looked more calm, greeted Fang Zhao and a few others, and watched the songs that Chu Bo and Fang Zhao collaborated on. Satisfaction flashed in his eyes. According to this, it should be fine, and it is not easy to sing.
No way, worry, as Chu Bo's agent, Chu Yang is afraid that Chu Bo will be too loose on a stage like the Stellar Cup, which will cause the things he arranged later to not be carried out.
When he went to the Celebration of the Star Cup, Fang Zhao also saw Salo.
On such an occasion, Salo would not miss the opportunity to join in the fun. He was not invited, but he asked the organizer to donate the laboratory and got a place to come in.
Before the start time, Salo chatted with Chu Bo and Fang Zhao in the lounge.
"**I went back and listened to the songs you recommended to me, and they were quite impressive. I've heard them before, and there is a guy named Alex in our continent, whose style is similar to yours."
Chu Bo looked shocked: "The style is obviously different! Alex mainly sings new metal, although I also sing new metal, but the style is more diverse, and Alex's songs are more violent , more extreme…”
Chu Bo, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah) by Chu Bo, who talked about a series of differences between himself and Alex, from the music style to the lyrics to the core of the song. After speaking, Salo still looked silly.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Bo thought about it and said: "Simply, it's also scolding people, my song is 'Come! Come here! Head on!', and Alex is 'Let's go down together!' Hell! Oye!'"
Salo tapped his hand: "Understood!"
Fang Zhao looked at them with a smile.
Fang Zhao also knew that the Leizhou singer Alex Salo mentioned, also sings new metal, also with violent elements, Chu Bo violently corrected, and Alex was violently destroyed, the core It's different, but the song itself doesn't make much difference for people who don't like to go deep, especially someone like Salo who has no interest at all.
While chatting, Chu Yang came in. As an agent, he was even more anxious than Chu Bo.
Looking at the other people in the lounge, Chu Yang raised his finger towards Chu Bo, motioning to go to the cubicle to speak.
"You talk first, my eldest nephew is looking for me." Chu Bo got up and left.
Seeing Chu Bo passing by, Salo tiptoed to the door of the compartment, put his ear to eavesdropping, and waved to Fang Zhao silently: "Come and listen together!"
Fang Zhao smiled and shook his head. He does not need it.
inside the compartment.
Chu Yang told Chu Bo the results of his running outside the past few days.
Because Chu Bo likes to go rough after singing, the concert was banned by the cultural bureaus of various continents.
Nine out of the twelve continents refused Chu Bo to hold a live concert.
However, if you want to improve it and expand your global popularity, you still have to think about it. This kind of popularity is like brushing experience, brushing the qualifications of the music industry, the popularity on the Internet is actually nothing, so what if it is popular among middle school students? Isn't it secretly laughed at by many colleagues? Just like Fang Zhao also needs to prove it with a concert, Chu Bo's live concert has to be held no matter what.
Chu Yang has already negotiated a partner, and as long as Chu Bo performs well at the Stellar Cup celebration party this time, they will be accommodating.
"Well, I understand." Chu Bo nodded, indicating that he knew, and then excitedly said, "I cooperated with Fang Zhao this time, and I chose three of my favorite songs to make a big skewer! I rehearsed yesterday, and the effect is good. Very good! You said that Fang Zhao, who really has two brushes, deserves to be admitted to the legendary God-level advanced training class..."
"Chu Bo!"
"What's the matter? I haven't finished yet."
"Remember what I said?"
"What... oh! Keep your mouth shut! Keep your mouth shut! Keep your mouth shut! Remember!" Chu Bo repeatedly assured.
Chu Yang placed his hands on Chu Bo's shoulders and patted it heavily, looked him in the eyes, showed an encouraging smile, and said slowly, "I don't care if you sing a chorus or something, show it well, if you don't have a long memory this time, Waiting for the celebration to end…”
"... eldest nephew?"
"Turn you into barbecued pork."
Chu Bo: "..."
Under Chu Yang's stressful gaze, Chu Bo said solemnly, "Don't worry, eldest nephew!"
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