CHAPTER XVI
After the rehearsal in the studio, Chen Mo's treatment in Huaxia Entertainment has skyrocketed. Although up to now, Chen Mo has not had a work that can be done and has audience recognition, but Mr. Gu still equipped Chen Mo with assistants and nanny cars according to the standards of quasi-first-line artists.
After the news spread, the artists and staff of the whole company were eye-catching. Not everyone believes that companies do it because they are sorry. Not everyone believes that Chen Mo can conquer Mr. Gu and several other major shareholders with just one piano song. Most people actually prefer that Chen Mo is a relative of Mr. Gu's family, or a wealthy financier, and the family has a good background. In short, Chen Mo must have his special connections in addition to his talent, otherwise there are so many signed artists of Huaxia Entertainment, and there are not a few talented and good-looking people, why is Chen Mo's treatment so special?
Because of such gossip, Chen Mo found that when he was in and out of the company in the past few days, everyone's attitude towards him became much more enthusiastic. When taking the elevator, some people who didn't know each other came over to say hello and ask who Chen Mo was.
"Who? Of course, it's an ordinary person, a high school student, the son of a restaurant owner, and he doesn't have a great background. Indeed, it is because of my outstanding talent and beauty that I have conquered the brokers, the company's CEOs and major shareholders. Why do they just refuse to believe such a simple and simple fact? After rehearsal one day, Chen Mo, who was sitting in front of the piano, said with a smile.
Yuan Haobin, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor leisurely because of rest, looked at a certain partner who was shameless, and couldn't help rolling his eyes. complained weakly: "I really can't stand it." How can you be so narcissistic? β
"It's not narcissism. It's just a clear recognition of oneself. Chen Mo said, while adding a few sips of mineral water, he looked at Yuan Haobin against the light, raised his eyebrows and confirmed: "Don't blow or black, can't the strength I show now match the treatment given to me by the company?" β
Yuan Haobin: "......" Although this kid is right, I don't know why, seeing his attitude, I really can't help but want to beat people!
Noticing Yuan Haobin's constant scratching on the floor as if his hands were itchy, Chen Mo glanced at Yuan Haobin lightly. Yuan Haobin's figure stiffened, and he retracted his hand without a trace, and said with a smile on his face: "Even if you kid has strength." But why do you hate singing so much? With your talent, it's a shame not to be a singer. β
Because of Chen Mo's strong strength and Yuan Haobin's rare active cooperation, the company originally planned to let Chen Mo accompany Yuan Haobin's concert, play a song, sing a song with Yuan Haobin, sing a song by himself, and by the way, promote the TV series "The Young Son of Heaven of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty".
As a result, the brokers on both sides talked about it, but Chen Mo himself vetoed the company's arrangement. He had no opinion on playing two piano pieces, and he reluctantly agreed to sing the ending song of "Young Son of Heaven" at the concert to promote the TV series, but he resolutely refused the song that he sang with Yuan Haobin. It is also beautiful that he doesn't want to take up too much time in the concert, so as not to dominate the crowd......
Yuan Haobin felt that something was wrong when he thought of what Chen Mo said that day, he straightened up suddenly, glared at Chen Mo and asked, "Hey, you kid shouldn't look down on my strength, so you refuse to sing with me, right?" β
The more Yuan Haobin thought about it, the more he felt that with Chen Mo's arrogant temperament, he could really do such a thing. After all, the other party doesn't even need to record a second time in the recording studio, and he doesn't even need a post-production zuΓ², and the dry music can be used directly.
Looking at Yuan Haobin, who didn't know what he had thought, and was full of indignation, Chen Mo rolled his eyes disapplausively. I thought that if you also have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you need to sing a song tens of thousands of times before you dare to take it out, and you probably won't be in the mood to sing, right?
But of course Chen Mo wouldn't come up with such a reason, he continued to glance at Yuan Haobin lightly, and said coolly: "What's so good about being a singer." I can't eat spicy food, I can't drink alcohol, I can't eat food that is too sweet, too cold, and too irritating, and I have to worry about smoking a cigarette, and I have to remember to protect my throat at all times. β
Yuan Haobin: "......"
After being silent for a while, he weakly retorted: "Actually, it's not as bitter as you say. Like meβ"
Chen Mo didn't wait for Yuan Haobin to finish speaking, he directly picked up the mobile phone on the piano and dialed a takeaway number, and said directly: "Hey, bring me a spicy hot, don't put kelp and coriander, it should be super spicy, and then a spicy duck neck and four duck arms, a spicy mix, two bottles of cold beer......"
"Hey! Hey, hey! Yuan Haobin looked at Chen Mo, who deliberately pretended not to hear, got up from the floor in a hurry, walked to Chen Mo in three steps and two steps, grabbed the phone and hung up. shouted dissatisfiedly: "Why are you like this, this kid! The most basic warmth and trust between people! β
"I didn't let you eat it." Chen Mo pretended to look at Yuan Haobin innocently, and said with a sly smile: "I'm eating and you watching, it's really not good, I'm sitting and you standing." There should be a minimum of trust between people. I believe that with the professionalism of the original king, he should not be able to resist the temptation of food. β
Yuan Haobin was choked and speechless, so he could only grit his teeth and confiscate Chen Mo's mobile phone with a huff.
Chen Mo looked at Yuan Haobin's actions with a smile, and said with a sincere face: "I saw it." That's why I don't want to be a singer - not only do I not have the freedom to eat, but even the freedom of others to eat has been stripped and taken away by you. β
Yuan Haobin glared at Chen Mo viciously, and had nothing to say at all.
As a king-level figure in the Chinese music scene, Yuan Haobin debuted at the age of seventeen, and it has been ten years so far. Ten years of ups and downs, how many fans and peers have witnessed the years when Yuan Haobin transformed from a newcomer to a king. What's more, Chinese people have always had an incomprehensible obsession with integer numbers, so the title of this year's concert is to celebrate the 10th anniversary of Yuan Haobin's debut.
The first stop of the "King's Arrival" tour is scheduled to be held in the capital Huajing, on November 11, Singles' Day, at the Huajing Stadium. Every time Chen Mo saw this schedule, he secretly guessed in private that the reason why Yuan Haobin was scheduled to hold a concert on this day was to imply that even after ten years, Yuan Tianwang was still in the sad position of a single dog......
Of course, the latter is purely Chen Mo's private speculation. After all, although the relationship between the two is good, it is far from the point where they can sit down and talk about such private matters.
It's November 11th in a blink of an eye, and although it's winter, the whistling northwest wind and the small snow fluttering in the sky can't extinguish the fanatical hearts of the fans. It was not yet seven o'clock in the morning, and before dawn, there were fans gathered outside the stadium. They held Yuan Haobin's posters and CDs in their hands, as well as all kinds of peripherals, standing in the cold and windy early morning, and they wanted to shrink their hands and stomp their feet, but the laughter when talking about idols spread far and wide.
Soon it was dawning, and the water stalls and food stalls outside the gymnasium were also set up. The crowd gradually became lively, and Yuan Haobin's fan support clubs in various places also rushed over. He started to set up various stalls outside the stadium and sold all kinds of idol-related goods. Of course, there are also official stalls. Because the peripheral gifts are more exquisite, fans are also flocking to them.
When Yuan Haobin and Chen Mo's nanny car arrived at the gymnasium, they saw such a bustling sea of people that could not be seen at a glance. Whether it is a young and lively boy or a more mature office worker, they all hold a glow stick or a poster of Yuan Haobin in the cold wind. Seeing Yuan Haobin's nanny car arrive at the gymnasium, the screams that suddenly erupted from the crowd invaded and hit the eardrums like a tide.
When Chen Mo was a rich second generation in his last life, he also took his girlfriend to watch the concert of the star king. He was familiar with such scenes.
But when he became a member of the upcoming stage, looking at these Wuyang fans, although they were not coming for him, Chen Mo still inevitably felt a trace of nervousness from the bottom of his heart. The shiver from the soul spread uncontrollably from the depths of the body, and adrenaline was secreted in large quantities.
Chen Mo looked down at his slightly trembling hands in some surprise. At this moment, he suddenly understood Yuan Haobin's thoughts.
Maybe in front of the world, using singing to dominate other people's feelings and lives is the greatest pleasure and feeling as a singer.