I donated 100 million at the beginning

"This is just a small scene. I heard from a buddy at the Koukou music recording studio that Hu Yibao recorded songs and never played them over and over again. This is the scariest thing."

"Now there are blue and white porcelain cover songs everywhere on the Internet, but after listening to it this way, the original song really sounds good."

"Are we enjoying a concert in advance?"

Wang Le's voice suddenly sounded behind them, "Don't patronize chatting, pay attention to your work."

The few staff members immediately shut their mouths and got busy.

Wang Le raised his head slightly and looked at Hu Yibao on the stage, with admiration and gratitude that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

How long has passed since Hu Yibao, who used to be his brother, has such a status.

If Hu Yibao hadn't helped the three brothers at the critical moment, they might still be troubled by the trivial matters of life now.

Wang Le and the others are really grateful to Hu Yibao.

"Azure is waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you" under Hu Yibao's singing, all parties on the stage are closely cooperating.

The blue and white porcelain finished singing.

Hu Yibao entered the nunchuck, and twenty Zhen Guo Martial Arts disciples, holding nunchucks as backup dancers, quickly spread out behind Hu Yibao

Until ten o'clock at night.

Hu Yibao sang all the prepared songs before it ended.

"Perfect!"

Backstage, Wang Le happily said to Hu Yibao.

"This rehearsal, everything is almost perfect."

"This concert will definitely be a big success."

Hu Yibao smiled and said, "I hope!"

A smooth rehearsal does not mean a smooth concert.

Especially when tens of thousands of people are together, some unexpected things will always happen.

"Tomorrow, I have something to do during the day." Hu Yibao then said to Wang Le, "I will return to the hotel before four o'clock in the evening."

"Okay!" Wang Le nodded immediately.

He thought that Hu Yibao wanted to travel in the capital. As the most important city in China, the capital naturally had many tourist attractions.

Before the concert, it is also necessary to relax.

The next morning.

Hu Yibao woke up from his sleep.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zombie's box office broke one billion, becoming the highest-grossing zombie movie ever, with a reputation worth 5 million."

Prompted by the system reputation message, Hu Yibao opened the lyrics book and read today's new song.

Red Ling

End of this chapter

Chapter 309

Chapter 309

It was past nine in the morning.

Before going out.

Hu Yibao called Hu Chang.

"Grandpa, I'm getting ready."

"Come directly to Luochen Hotel."

"Ok."

"When you arrive, give me a call and I'll go down to pick you up."

"I see, grandpa."

Luochen Hotel is more than an hour's drive from Hu Yibao's current location.

Hu Yibao was wearing a backpack and casual clothes.

Wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a mask.

Haul a taxi in front of the hotel.

"Master, Los Chen Hotel."

"Okay!"

After getting in the car.

The taxi driver is also a talkative person.

"Friend, listening to the accent, it doesn't look like a local."

"I'm from Jiangnan."

"Oh! Jiangnan! I've been to that place, it's a good place"

Soon, Hu Yibao and the taxi driver started talking nonsense.

Although there was a bit of a traffic jam along the way, Hu Yibao didn't feel that the time passed slowly.

After eleven noon.

Hu Yibao arrived at Luochen Hotel.

Just got off.

Hu Yibao saw his grandfather.

An old man in his 50s, full of energy, with sharp eyebrows and star eyes, wearing a short-sleeved Tang suit, loose trousers, and cloth shoes on his feet, standing there, standing upright.

It's just that compared with a few years ago, the hair is thinner and whiter.