Chapter Seventy-One: Boss, I Was Wrong!
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"This, this is exactly the same as what the boss said at the beginning!" Depp was shocked.
Everyone's eyes looked at Chen Bo, who was sitting precariously and was not surprised.
"Don't look at me like that, I just predicted it through immortal magic, but this matter has nothing to do with me. I hope you'll keep this a secret too! Chen Bo said lightly.
Although it is not a personal experience, but you can feel the tragedy through the live broadcast, the World Trade Center is full of some world-renowned financial companies and insurance companies, and the people who lost their lives were the elites of this society. Morgan Stanley, in particular, has rented nearly 280,000 square meters of office space in the Twin Towers.
"Boss, you are really godly, we promise to keep your mouth shut!" Depp said excitedly.
If there is not that unspeakable miracle for such a thing to happen, then there is only another possibility...... But obviously, the young man in front of him is impossible to get along with the terrorists, so he naturally wants to hide these things in his heart.
"Don't ink it, hurry up and get me moving, and use me to teach you how to do things? $28 million continue to be thrown in, all short! β
Regardless of what they think, now is not the time to think about that, with Chen Bo's order, Chris jumped up like a rabbit first, so as to plan before the market opens.
He is a professional manager, and in the face of such unattainable things, he rushes forward like a shark seeing blood, and financial speculators have never distinguished themselves.
"Depp, do you have any familiar record companies or musicians?"
"Huh? Ok no problem. Be sure to show up in the office tomorrow! β
After witnessing Chen Bo's miracle, Depp seemed to have become a devout believer, unconditionally carrying out the boss's orders regardless of the reason.
With the arrival of 9 o'clock in the morning Eastern Time, Chris has immediately continued to short the stock index of Chen Bo's private $28 million through leveraged operation.
Thinking that they were affected by the events in New York, all institutions and private individuals began to sell in a panic.
The three major stock indexes are diving, falling hundreds of points all the way, and they can't brake if they want to, if it weren't for Chris's early layout, the $28 million almost didn't catch up, and in the end, maybe they could only drink soup.
At the close of the day, the Dow Jones, S&P, and NASDAQ stock trading markets announced that they would be closed for three days, also in order to alleviate the invisible pressure caused by the terrorist attacks.
"Boss, I was wrong!" Proud Chris finally lowered his haughty head after a busy day.
"You're right, stick to your professional bottom line, and don't choose to follow blindly. What is wrong is that there will always be some surprises that lead to the direction of the result! β
Since the other party is soft, although Chen Bo is very happy in his heart, he can't express it, if you want to successfully subdue him, you must have an open-minded attitude, if you criticize him fiercely at this time, you will turn him away.
"No, I'm too stubborn. In the future, the boss will say the east, I will never dare to go west, everything will obey the boss's orders. If you do what I say this time, you will lose everything! β
Chen Bo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take advantage of these few days, take a good rest, and the BP Fund will rely on you to take the helm in the future." Withdraw after a week, accept it when you see it, don't fall in love. β
"Okay, boss!" Chris walked out of the office with red eyes.
Although Chen Bo didn't say a word of complaint, but clearly expressed his trust in him, his heart was even more sad than scolding him, and he couldn't help but secretly swear that this boss was determined.
The events of 11 September spread to every corner of the world where information could be received, causing an uproar!
Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to go wild on the unbeatable American soil? Is there anything else they wouldn't dare to do?
The term "terrorist attack" first came into the public eye, and the collapse of the New York stock market also caused shocks in global financial markets.
Chen Bo notified Tengxun.com as soon as possible, and to do a good job in special reports, it is necessary to seize the first-hand news, fight this news battle, and seize the opportunity in all portals.
Flights across the United States were grounded for three days, and even the president's father's private jet was forced to land on the way.
Even if Chen Bo wanted to leave at this time, he couldn't leave, and not many people knew about him in the United States, so he was quite comfortable.
"Philkinson, a musician in Hollywood!" On the morning of the next day, Depp brought a bearded middle-aged man, very "artistic", just looking at his dress, he is not even as good as a street performer, and the name is quite odd.
Dead horses should be live horse doctors, who let Chen Bo only sing, not compose.
"I need to compose music for this song, can you do that?"
Chen Bo handed the paper with the lyrics in his hand to the bearded man, which was an English song "You raise me up".
The original singer of this song is supposed to be from the Norwegian group Mystery Garden, which originally meant to sing the praises of God. But it was later used to commemorate the 9/11 incident, which was very appropriate, and was covered by more than 100 artists around the world, and it is a very popular song.
He originally wanted to buy the copyright directly and donate it as a kind of psychological compensation to the American people, after all, he also made a fortune from it. But after many verifications, this song is not included in the libraries of major music companies, and it is not included in the album released by Mystic Garden this year.
There's no way, so I'll just learn from it first, and I'll contribute it for free anyway.
"Is this a church song?" Philkinson looked at the lyrics and said, "I don't know what genre you need?" β
"Well, I'll sing it to you!"
Chen Bo didn't understand the so-called music theory knowledge at all, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only express it in the way of singing, so he immediately adjusted to the baritone and began to sing
"hen I am don When I'm frustrated,
oh my soul, so eary; My spirit is so tired
hen troubles come when troubles and difficulties strike
and my heart burdened be; My heart is so burdened
β¦β¦
You raise me up
so I can stand on mountains; So I can stand on the top of the mountains
You raise me up
to alk on stormy seas; Therefore I can walk on the stormy sea
β¦β¦β
"Oh my God, you're the fullest vocalist I've ever seen, it's amazing! What record label are you from, and why have I never heard of you? Philkinson said excitedly as if he had found gold, his eyes lit up.
"I'm asking you to compose the music, but I'm not trying to listen to your compliments." Chen Bo said with a frown. "If I'm not mistaken, this is inspired by the Irish folk song 'Londonderry Minor'? I can compose, but I think if a man and a woman are combined, it might be more expressive! β
Chen Bo didn't expect that this sloppy bearded man was really well-informed, and he could tell the source of the tune after listening to it once.
"To tell you the truth, this song of mine is dedicated to the American people who are in deep pain, and if the song is well written, you will not be missing a penny. As for the female singers, you can handle it, I don't mind who sings. β
He didn't plan to sing it himself, so it was better to find a local male singer in the United States.
"You're so great, I can do it without any pay, but please leave this task to me!"
Philkinson's eyes lit up, the original artistic conception of this song was very suitable for Christian church songs, but if it was used in this global high-profile event, it was definitely not as eye-catching as this song, and he as a composer was bound to become popular, and now this little money is nothing!
Of course, Chen Bo saw the mystery in this, but he didn't break it, and he was happy to save a lot of money. It will be directly handed over to him to be responsible, and let him come up with a satisfactory answer as soon as possible, otherwise he will be replaced immediately.
The three-day break flies, and the grief of 9/11 is still spreading across the continent, but New York, as a global financial center, cannot close the trading market indefinitely, otherwise the entire financial industry will incur immeasurable losses.
The air traffic control was lifted, the three major exchanges opened, and although the market was closed for a short time, it still could not resist the panic selling caused by this incident, plummeted, and continued to plummet.
Chris looked at the constantly beating numbers on the computer, and the expression on his face had already changed to a state of excitement, and it was really cool to lose all the people and win alone, of course, this credit was mainly due to the magical boss.
At this time, Chen Bo had already obtained the sample made by Philkinson after a few days of intense production, and at the same time, there was a blue-eyed girl with blond hair in front of him, and she was also painted with heavy smoky makeup, revealing a rebellious wind.
This is a singer recommended by Philkinson, but looking at this height and appearance, that is, the appearance of a middle school student, is this reliable? Chen Bo couldn't help but say in his heart.
"Lavigny is 17 years old, but he has a lot of talent. I have some friendship with his father, so I beg my husband to give her a chance! β
Philkinson did not shy away from his selfishness, but said it directly in front of her.
Chen Bo admired his honesty, but he didn't care, who to sing or not, I didn't rely on this to become famous, it was regarded as a reward for his composition, so I agreed to his request.
When Lavigny opened her mouth to sing, it was very stunning, unlike her image, the ethereal, clear voice was more able to soothe the wounded heart.
The sample of this song was produced in a rented recording studio in San Francisco, there are no ready-made male singers, and it is estimated that the resources of such an embarrassed musician as Filkinson are also limited, so Chen Bo can only go into battle in person and complete the song with Lavigny.
It took many repetitions to record the most perfect version, and Lavigne's voice is very clean, if she can become popular with this song, it should be a good help for her in the future on the road of music.
Immediately afterwards, a number of copies were made, and then sent to major broadcasters and media groups in the name of the BP Fund on the pretext of dedicating to those who died in the 9/11 attacks, and claiming that the copyright would be given away at the same time, all free of charge, without charging a penny.