That night, at seven o'clock,

Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, USA---

The most important thing in Hollywood is that there is a drunken gold fan, and the lights are bright.

Especially at night, standing high above Los Angeles and looking from afar, Beverly Hills will always be the most dazzling and brilliant pearl.

This time, Mike Jackson rarely held a concert to celebrate his successful concert here, and there is an endless stream of big stars and Hollywood giants who come here to cheer.

A red Ferrari pulled up, and out of the car came a black man with pigtails, shaking his head and talking about it.

Seeing this, Mike's butler, who was in charge of receiving the guests, hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "How are you, dear Mr. Bata!"

It turned out that this pigtailed guy was a representative of American rap music, his name was Bambata--- in fact, he was also a legendary famous DJ, and most of the success of breaking was due to this person--- in 1969, Bata discovered that breaking was more than just dancing, he found that breaking seemed to be about accomplishing something, he saw the potential of breakdancing, and encouraged dancers to keep going. Later, Bata founded the first break dance group, which made the dance officially popular all over the world.

Because of their love for dance and singing, coupled with the fact that they are both black, the relationship between Bata and Mike is very close and friendly, Mike once said that his most wonderful "space step" was also realized in Bata break dancing, and many of his own concert dances, Bata participated in choreography and so on.

Behind Bata, another black old Beetle car came to a halt, and then out of the car came an old black man, about sixty years old, wearing a black robe, as if the whole person was wrapped in black, looking very gentlemanly and elegant.

When Mike's butler saw this man, he didn't care to greet the bata, but went up directly to greet him: "Oh God, dear Mr. Oscar-Peterson, you are here too!

Indeed, when Michael Jackson got the news that Oscar Peterson was here to celebrate himself, Mike's excitement was beyond words.

Who is Oscar Peterson?

The most famous jazz master in the United States, known as the "national treasure" of the United States, and the person who has produced the most jazz music records in the United States--- Mike is somewhat dwarfed by it.

In his previous life, Hollywood in the United States once made a movie based on his experience, and this movie also won several Oscar nominations, and the name of this movie is "Green Book".

The arrival of Peterson and Bata pushed the atmosphere of the event to a climax, and Mike's friends, such as Madonna, Michael Jordan, Marlon Brando, Brooke Glass, Beyoncé, "Magician" John Sun, and Martin Luther King III, etc., also all surrounded Peterson Sr., playing the piano together, accompanied by jazz music, singing and dancing.

Of course, in addition to these super celebrities, there are also some people who come to increase exposure and gain popularity, and there are more of these people, such as media reporters, film practitioners, musicians, producers, etc., and there are many dragons and snakes.

Originally, Mike wanted to keep these people out, but people came under the banner of congratulating him on the success of the concert, and it was not good-looking to drive him out, and it was easy to attract people's attention.

The Hollywood circle looks colorful, but it's actually very dark, and if you don't pay attention, you, the god, will be pitted by some small people. Therefore, in line with the principle of not offending people and not harming people, Mike also arranged these people in one place. However, it is emphasized that don't drink too much, don't DA numb--- these two things are the most likely things for many big stars to be pitted, Mike remembers, never contaminated.

......

Inside Beverly Hills, three cars slowly drove over and stopped.

Qi Wanda Qi Fatzi got out of a car first, then Robertson, and Bi Wenfeng.

Immediately afterwards, the tall Jin Jiu got out of the last car, took a turn, walked to the left side of the door, helped open the door, and Song Zhichao, who was wearing a black windbreaker and a white suit inside, walked down with a smile on his face.

His eyes are like electricity, his spirit is bright, his hair is combed back, and his forehead is more grandiose--- now Song Zhichao has slowly integrated into this era, unlike at the beginning, whether it is a hairstyle or a dress, it is unusual.

Tonight, Song Zhichao deliberately brought a group of his subordinates to Mike here to cheer, Hollywood, many stars, of course, you have to see it. After all, they are in business, and if they don't do it well, they need this star to shoot an advertisement in the future, and it is good for that star to sing a song, and it is good to get to know him first.

Song Zhichao, the housekeeper who was in charge of greeting them at the door, knew not only the housekeeper, but also the gold medal bodyguard "gorilla" King Kong who stood behind the housekeeper.

As soon as King Kong saw Song Zhichao coming, he walked over one step ahead of the housekeeper and said, "Dear Song, you are finally here, our dear Mike has been thinking about you for a long time!"

The housekeeper seemed to be very dissatisfied with King Kong snatching his "job", and hurriedly stepped forward to greet Song Zhichao and said to him: "Mike asked me to tell you, if you come, you can go in and find him directly!"

Song Zhichao was not in a hurry, and with a shake of his shoulders, he shook off the black windbreaker draped over the suit, and Jin Jiu next to him skillfully stepped forward to put away the windbreaker and put it on the crook of his arm.

Song Zhichao showed a white suit, ironing straight, and a folded corsage with a handkerchief on his left chest, looking extremely gentlemanly.

"I'm sorry, my dear, not only did I come by myself this time, but I also brought a few friends--- you see......" Song Zhichao pointed to a few people behind him.

Before the housekeeper could speak, King Kong stole the show again: "You are a VIP dear to Mike--- of course your friend is also Mike's friend, it doesn't matter!"

The housekeeper was a little unhappy, glared at the "gorilla" King Kong, and said in his heart that you are a security guard here.

Looking back, the housekeeper smiled at Song Zhichao a little embarrassed, and just wanted to say, there is no invitation, or the invitation is not allowed to enter--- after all, this is a large-scale banquet, especially if the participants are still Hollywood celebrities, in case some strangers are allowed to enter, what happens, who can afford it?

Song Zhichao had already snapped his fingers beautifully, Jin Jiu stepped forward, took out the prepared red envelope, gently stuffed it into the butler's jacket pocket, and patted him on the shoulder.

The housekeeper hurriedly looked at Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao smiled at him: "There is labor!"