olympian big player

Chapter 410 409 - Departure
On May 5, the French Open has completed the top 24 list after two rounds of promotions. Dark horses and upsets have not yet been seen.

However, Bu Zelu is the one who steals the spotlight the most. Today he went to the organizer early in the morning to take a set photo of the top 32.

Now the media is worried about Bu Zelu. When will he leave the Isle of Man? After Bu Zelu completed the morning makeup photos and some CF shooting, he boarded the helicopter and left at two o'clock in the afternoon. .

Thanks to the information age, even though the news media couldn't catch up with them by car, they were already ready to wait outside airports of all sizes in Paris.

Sure enough, 20 minutes later, a media in the suburbs of Paris received the news that Bu Zelu's helicopter landed in a small private airport.

Although these people couldn't get in, a Bombardier amphibious aircraft took off from the airport soon.

Amphibious, such an obvious feature was captured by the media at once.

All the media in Paris knew that Bu Zelu was going to fly to the Isle of Man TT, and there really was no even a small airport on the Isle of Man.

"I said that the Paris you are doing now is a bit turbulent, and you are worthy of being an international star. It is incomparable, incomparable!" Ling Junjie, who was sitting on the plane, said jokingly.

"Hey, does the beauty have a parachute? Discuss with the captain, open the hatch and throw him down!" Bu Ze rolled his eyes at Ling Junjie.

"Don't, don't, don't be too young, you still have airs, brother, this is envy, pure envy, well, I have been debuting for many years, at most I can mix with an Asian star, okay?" Ling Junjie said jokingly.

"Speaking of business, didn't we agree? If there is a new song, let me know as soon as possible. I only found out after contacting Jamie. Is there a demo? Let me listen to it?" Ling Junjie said to the champagne of the stewardess.

"I didn't call you the first time, let's talk about it, okay, did I call you when I was doing 'Invincible' for the first time, and I called you the second time too." Bu Ze She spread her hands and said, "I only know you as a musician, okay?"

"No way, a month ago?" Ling Junjie smiled wryly.

"You said you were on vacation in Austria!" Bu Zelu shrugged his shoulders and looked joking.

"Okay, mine, punish yourself with a drink." Ling Junjie said with a wry smile, "I said, big brother, can you pick a better time! One time I was having a concert, and the other time I was sleeping."

"Hey, that's what you said. The inspiration came. I got up in the middle of the night to write a song, and went to sleep after writing the song." Bu Zelu said and found out his phone, "There is no chance now, I have recorded everything , I have applied for the copyright and so on, and I am just waiting to throw it on the Internet and publish it."

"Why don't I sign you up and come to my company to be a singer!" Ling Junjie said while listening to the prelude.

"Taking advantage of me! EMI, I didn't sign for Rolling Stone, so go to your place? Work for you? Are you kidding me, and then sign a bunch of breached contracts..." Bu Zelu stopped talking when he saw Ling Junjie's hand gesture Stop talking.

Now Ling Junjie has already put on his earphones and is ready to stop this new song.

Bu Zelu didn't feel much, anyway, they were all created by the "music score". It happened that the Eiffel Tower was in the distance outside the plane window at this time, and by the way, I could enjoy the scenery overlooking the city of Paris.

After listening to the song, Ling Junjie looked at Bu Zelu with a strange expression on his face, "The song is good, I really want to open your mind to see it, I have also written English songs, why don't I feel this way?"

"You who haven't graduated from high school, can you still have literary talent?"

"What are you talking about! Why didn't I graduate from high school? Special student, special student, do you understand? My graduation certificate was issued to me by the principal of our high school. Now our middle school has my photo on the wall. How about a school celebrity? !” Bu Zelu said unconvinced.

When the Australian Open ended this year, there was news in Xiangjiang, and for some reason, it was reported that he did not have enough 'class hours' in high school and did not meet the graduation standards.

Fortunately, his old headmaster had evidence, indeed, let alone high school, he was able to skip half a semester of class, and in the end it was really his cheap representation of the high school that participated in an official competition.

It was after that game that his system was triggered again.

After winning the championship, he asked the principal to let him go and gave him a diploma. Of course, the actual situation was somewhat different from what the principal said. It was his old man who took him to beg the principal to give him a diploma. Playing tennis is conditional on getting results.

But in this year's report, he is a tennis genius in middle school, and because of training and playing games, he has delayed his usual 'classes', which is what the media call insufficient 'class hours'.

"Fart! Think I don't read the tabloids!" Ling Junjie paid close attention to Bu Zelu's news, especially the tabloids in Xiangjiang.

From time to time, you can find Bu Zelu’s childhood friends, or high school classmates. In their words, Bu Zelu is a master who skips classes all day long, drinks and picks up girls and fights with them, playing tennis, spanking, not going Climbing a mountain means setting up a small sampan and going fishing on the sea.

The most important thing is that this group of people has evidence, several of them even took photos, and Bu Zelu happened to be wearing the school uniform at that time.

"Okay, okay, how about this song? It is very suitable for motorcycle races from time to time?" Bu Zelu clicked on a video clip of the Isle of Man TT from the past, and then matched it with his new song.

"Hiss, it really makes sense to look at it this way!" Ling Junjie looked at Bu Zelu in a strange way after reading it.

"What's the matter? What's your expression?" Bu Zelu shrank back and leaned on the seat with a look of 'I'm so scared'.

"I know it's useless to persuade you. When are you going to release this song? No, when are you going to throw it on the Internet?" Ling Junjie shook his head and pointed to the new song.

According to traditional music, there is a lot of work to be done from production, release and promotion, but Bu Zelu is a real "player" and he doesn't care about "release" and "promotion" at all.

"In two days, I'm not ready for this MV yet, I'm going to make my own video and put it up." Bu Zelu said.

"You can really save trouble. If you really want to record, I think it's better to shoot a picture of a band, and a picture of your racing car. The camera intersects with each other, so the effect is better!" Ling Junjie said.

"Hey, that's a really good idea, but I know how to play the drums, how about you take part in a friendly performance?" Bu Zelu was just clapping and playing anyway.

"Okay, then I want a bass player, and I'm looking for a star for you, how about letting him play the guitar?" Ling Junjie said.

"Who is it? It can't be Jay Chou. I can't afford it. If you say we have a relationship, it's fine. What if someday we form a combination, a band or something, right?" Ze Lu just said it casually.

"Oh, you have a good idea. Like the 'Cross Line' band two years ago?" Ling Junjie said.

"Don't take it seriously. As an athlete, I don't have time to play any concerts with you. I can't beat the competition by myself." Bu Zelu really said casually.

"I have someone to choose. I have a friend from the mainland, who is from the Northeast. We have known each other for several years. He is a good person." Ling Junjie said.

"Playing games?" Bu Zelu's first reaction was that their union would produce another star, but when they thought about it, they thought it was impossible. They had always played in the international server.

His relationship with Ling Junjie, how should I put it, is similar to that of Zaina, both of them have changed from a netizen playing games to a real friend.

"I also play music, Li Jian, have you heard of it?" Ling Junjie asked.

Bu Zelu rolled his eyes, the music industry has all kinds of talents, just like the music producer 'Jamie' who recorded the song before him, he also plays music.

He is also one of Ling Junjie's queen music producers, but... who knows!This kind of people are well-known in the industry and strangers outside the industry.

"Shui Mu Nian Hua, haven't you heard of it?" Ling Junjie said again.

Bu Zelu scratched his cheek again, "I've heard of this, the two of you, what else is there, Yuquan, right?"

"Yes, yes, this buddy is the first generation of Shuimu Nianhua. Have you heard of the 'Legend' of last year's Spring Festival Gala? Wang Fei sang it." Ling Junjie was also speechless about Bu Zelu, saying that he is a musician, and he really created A song that became popular all over the world.

But let's say he doesn't count, this guy also knows some very popular singers, who can't even draw staffs.

"I've heard it, I've heard it, isn't that Wang Fei's song? Oh, oh, I understand, no, I've heard the name Shuimunianhua before, what song is it!?" Bu Zelu said and used the computer directly Start searching.

"This old man is not popular for singing, and after quitting Shuimunianhua, he has had a miserable life. The song in last year's Spring Festival Gala finally slowed him down..."

After listening to Ling Junjie's introduction and adding some news reports, Bu Zelu got to know this old man, mainly because of his excellent character.

Copyright has always been a big problem in China, and this buddy once directly sued the TV station, asking for a copyright fee of one yuan, and he was tough on other TV stations.

At that time, he didn't have the work of "Legend" last year. When he was the poorest, he had a fight with the TV station because of the copyright.

"Then you can ask, we are all friends, come here and take care of their food and drink!" Bu Zelu shrugged and said.

"As for what? He's having a second spring now, okay? Why don't you ask him to come and have fun, and you get in touch with him. I think this old man is very interesting. He seems to live in Shenzhen now, and you are also close." Ling Junjie Said.

"OK, then you can get in touch, time waits for no one, I will start making the MV you mentioned after two practice games at the latest." Bu Zelu nodded.

"I'll call as soon as I get off the plane." Ling Junjie ignored Bu Zelu and started listening to the bastard's new song again.

He was puzzled, how could a person who can't even compose a musical notation create such a song? Could it be that the basic education in 'Xiangjiang' is really so good?He grew up in Singapore anyway!It's all the Four Little Dragons back then.

(End of this chapter)