Section 247

"I...I'm from the National Security Bureau."

"Guo'an, you're going to go on stage to sing with me tonight. Do you think you can go back to Guo'an and be a star with me? I will praise you from now on. Think of you as a handsome man in his forties. Sing rap on the stage, the more you explode, you will definitely become popular."

"I don't want to be angry, I just want..."

"Um???"

"I...can't I just sit down?"

"That's pretty much it. Is this what a good comrade is?"

Later, when the 43-year-old Zhou Wei became the most popular RAP singer in the world, Zhou Wei asked Lu Bai why he wanted to make him a star.

Lu Bai hugged his son and replied with a smile: "At that party, there were 13 people at the table. I thought it was unlucky, so I invited people to make up the number."

Then Zhou Wei, who changed careers at the age of 41, became the most popular RAP singer in the world.

[World-weary novel Transit Station 2948 Three Two Seven Eight Zero Zero]

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Seeing everyone sitting down and looking at him eagerly, Lu Bai had no choice but to take the lead and said: "It has been almost two months since our Dixing Entertainment was founded. In my opinion, it is developing well, so I specially asked everyone to come here today. , I just want everyone to have fun together and do some team building.”

Ding Sanshi: Lu Bai, you went to the banquet of someone else’s meager music festival to do team building?

Are you saying that the company's development is just okay? Now that the Chinese music industry is almost monopolized by you, how can you call it just okay?

It had been a while since we last seen each other, and Lu Bai was talking so arrogantly that it sounded irritating.

"In addition, I also want to tell you one thing today, that is, I just received the certificate from Celadon and am going to take Celadon out for fun."

After hearing these words, everyone was obviously stunned.

The leader and his wife have received their certificates?

So fast?

Everyone hurriedly turned their attention to Song Qingci. Seeing the leader's wife nodding, they hurriedly began to congratulate their leader and his wife.

Only Wang Xiaotian focused on the word "go out".

He couldn't help but asked naively: "Master, you want to go out. Do you think China is boring anymore? If you want to go out and do evil, can you take me with you?"

"Wang Xiaotian, shut up."

"oh!"

Lu Bai glared at Wang Xiaotian fiercely. He was angry just looking at this guy. He couldn't speak at all. What did he mean by going out to do evil? He just said he was just going out to have fun.

Damn, this idiot.

At this time, everyone was a little anxious when they heard that the leader was leaving.

Not only do they want to see their boss being evil, but now as a well-known singer, they are also waiting for their leader to write songs for them.

This leader leaves whenever he wants. What will happen to our songs? If we ask them to write them, they won’t be able to write songs as good as the leader. In the words of fans, even dogs won’t listen.

Who is used to eating sea cucumbers, abalones and shark's fins, but can still swallow a simple meal.

But no one dared to ask Lu Bai for it.

Fortunately, Zhang Han, who had a good relationship with Lu Bai and Song Celadon, took the initiative to speak, "Brother Lu Bai, how long will it take you to leave? You promised to write a new album for me before."

Listening to Zhang Han's words, Lu Bai slowly took out his last secret weapon of the day, a USB flash drive, from his pocket.

This USB flash drive contains songs that Lu Bai wrote randomly in his spare time.

That's right, in Song Qingci's opinion, it was just random writing, because Lu Bai could write a few poems every day when he went to the toilet and came out of the tub.

When I get back, tell her about a sudden burst of inspiration.

But randomness is randomness. After reading these songs, Song Qingci found that almost every song can be regarded as a classic.

Was she surprised? She was still a little surprised on the first day, but then she thought about it. Lu Bai was so evil, so it seemed normal to write some songs.

Of course, a large part of them were written by Lu Bai when he had nothing to do at home. As of today, there are already 240 songs.

Just enough to make up twenty-four albums.

Each of the ten singers present had two tickets. Lu Bai had already thought about it. After he left, he would ask these ten people to give him one in half a month.

Although others have gone out, they still have to make money. You must not give others an advantage, let alone let his fans have money. If they have money, they really dare to spend it randomly.

According to statistics, 200 million posters featuring his evil deeds were sold last month. Almost every young person has two posters in their house.

One album every half month, two albums a month, 240 songs, no more, no less.

Originally, Lu Bai wanted to write two letters to Huang Tao, but this guy laughed at him on WeChat every day for his evil ways, so he didn't want to write anymore and made his wife angry. Then he would be made to kneel on the washboard at home every day. Huang Tao's temper would definitely drive him to death.

Good brothers, it’s all like this.

And when everyone heard that the USB flash drive that Lu Bai had just handed over to Ding Sanshi contained a total of 240 songs, everyone was so greedy that they almost drooled.

How long has it been? Not only did the leader engage in evil, he even forgot to write songs for them. He didn't write one or two songs, but prepared two albums for one person. Damn it, with this USB flash drive, in the future, Who else in the entertainment industry can compete with them, Dixing Entertainment.

Apart from anything else, given the reputation of their leader, even if what he wrote was all shit, a lot of people would buy it.

Not to mention, the songs their leader sang are all classics.

Chapter 143 Before leaving, throw a big bomb

The team building of Dixing Entertainment is actually for everyone to meet and have a free dinner.

But even if they were at the table, many people did not dare to move their chopsticks. Half of the people at the table had to perform on stage in the evening. As professional singers, they would not eat before going on stage.

So later this team building became a chat session.

Not to mention that everyone was very excited and happy to chat.

After all, a person received two albums written by their leader himself. This overwhelming wealth has come, who can resist it.

But as they chatted, Lu Bai found that this group of people had gone off track.

It's a team building, and you are all full of weird things.

Especially Wang Xiaotian, the silly one, didn't dare to ask Lu Bai, just called the leader's wife, and then asked some irrelevant things, such as it will be fifteen days soon, has there been any big things happening to the leader's wife?

Where is the location chosen this time?

What time is it?

Fifteen days and a big weird, this matter is now known to almost everyone in China.

And today is very close to this big weird.

Lu Bai cursed, but he was not really angry. Sometimes he was so cruel that he even cursed himself. Was he afraid that they would say something to his face or behind his back?

Sometimes Lu Bai was angry, but he was angry on the surface. He was so happy in his heart.

Of course, he would occasionally say that this group of stupid netizens was really funny.

Later, seeing that Mr. Ding was always reluctant to speak, Lu Bai couldn't bear it and called Mr. Ding out, preparing to talk to him alone for a while.

As a result, he received a big bomb from Ding Sanshi.

"Old Ding, it's been a long time since we last met. Why are your dark circles heavier again?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good. Lu Bai, I have good news for you. Thanks to my efforts, your sister-in-law is pregnant again, and this time I have a hunch that it is 99% likely to be twins. Isn't it weird?"

? ? ?

Lu Bai couldn't help rolling his eyes at Old Ding.

Even if the pregnancy is only about a month, you know that your wife is pregnant with twins, or twins with very good "appearance"?

Is it so outrageous?

Lu Bai was also surprised. Liu Huarong was going to be a father again at the age of over 60 because he read the two books he randomly recommended. Old Ding came again, and Lu Bai also felt that what Old Ding said about twins was a bit reliable.

What kind of big deal is this?

Lu Bai resolutely refused to admit that this matter had anything to do with him. Otherwise, those big guys would shamelessly come to him to ask for marriage after receiving this news. Who could resist it if they brought tens of millions or hundreds of millions of gifts.

And it is very likely that he will have another title of "many children and more blessings" in the future, which makes him very uncomfortable.

After all, he only has a little fat boy now, and this bastard boy has been competing with him for the evil door in his dreams recently.

Lu Bai looked at Old Ding and said cautiously: "Old Ding, congratulations, but you must not spread this matter."

"Lu Bai, don't worry, I understand, I understand, I haven't told anyone about this." Ding Sanshi said with embarrassment.

When Lu Bai saw Lao Ding's expression, his heart suddenly chilled.

"Lao Ding, you are not honest, are you sure you didn't spread it?"

"I swear, I didn't reveal any of the secrets you told me, but your sister-in-law seemed to have secretly revealed a little to her girlfriends."

Revealed a little, Lao Ding, are you sure, just a little?

Lu Bai's mouth twitched, damn, it's better for you to say it, if your wife said it, it's estimated that everyone in the world will know it soon, and then there will be countless bosses begging him to perform a ritual for them.

Lu Bai even thought of the vast army of people seeking children, each carrying a large suitcase to come to him to ask for a child, just like the small advertisements posted on the roadside telephone poles offering a large sum of money for seeking a child.

No wonder Ding Sanshi had time to fly here from Shanghai today to participate in the Weibo Music Festival.

This is taking the initiative to admit his mistake.