"Then let's do this, Mr. Hu!"
"I'll pick you up at the Zhenguo Martial Arts School at seven tomorrow morning."
After coming to his senses, Cheng Wen immediately agreed on a time with Hu Yibao.
"OK!"
Afterwards, Cheng Wen talked to Hu Yibao about some matters related to tomorrow's MV shooting.
Just hung up the phone.
Cheng Wen immediately dialed a number. As soon as the call was connected, he ordered, "Come back! Mr. Hu is already in Shanghai."
In order to be able to connect with Hu Yibao smoothly.
Cheng Wen specially arranged two groups of people early this morning.
They went to the address on Hu Yibao's ID card.
And the residential address written down when signing the contract.
Unexpectedly.
Hu Yibao is now in Shanghai.
Follow closely.
Cheng Wen quickly made a few more phone calls.
Tomorrow's MV shooting must go smoothly.
in addition.
Cheng Wen was still thinking about it.
How to get Hu Yibao to agree to release an album.
Help QQ Music.
A little blood back.
…………
Hu Yibao is hanging up the phone.
Inside the room.
Practiced everything I learned today.
He took out a bronze sword from his backpack.
After practicing all the sword techniques learned from Nie Chen, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Took a shower.
Just go to bed.
The next day.
The eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
Hu Yibao got up at around five o'clock.
Under the system's reputation value message prompt sound.
Hu Yibao took a look at the lyrics book.
New song today.
Dragon Fist
"The Northeast-East with Dunhuang as the center
This nation's coastline is like a bow
The Great Wall is like a dream waiting to be shot for five thousand years
I used my arms to pull away the weight of the entire land
What does the wind blowing south from the Mongolian Plateau write about?
Do Chinese characters understand the same skin color and face..."
After humming along with the score.
Hu Yibao turned the page of the lyrics book.
【Hero Song】
【Serve the country with loyalty】
【Chinese Kung Fu】
There are now four songs accumulated.
“If I record it by myself.”
"It will probably take all day."
“It’s just too much work.”
Think of this.
Hu Yibao's mentality was a little exploded.
It's just like writing a novel.
Update once a day.
Easy as pie.
No pressure!
Then I stopped writing for a few days.
Suddenly you are asked to update four times a day.
Oh my god!
This is going to tire the author to death!
Hu Yibao immediately gave up the idea of recording it himself.
"Forget it. Every profession has its own expertise. Professional matters should be left to professionals. I'm still better at just eating and waiting for death."
"Let's go directly to the recording studio over at QQ Music later."
"Let their professionals help with the recording, and I'll just sing it myself when the time comes."
"The recording studio matter must also be put on the agenda."
After making a decision in my heart.
Hu Yibao gave away everything he had.
After putting everything in the backpack.
Brush your teeth and wash your face.
I also took out Dabao facial cream.
Wipe it over!
Then he went out.
It’s not six o’clock yet.
Went to have breakfast at the martial arts hall.
He spoke to Nie Chen again.
Hu Yibao at 6:48.
Carrying a backpack.
Appeared at the door of Zhenguo Martial Arts School.
On both sides of him stood the two brothers Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu.
Just greeted Nie Chen.
They are two brothers.
It appeared beside him.
He said he wanted to be a bodyguard.
Hu Yibao originally had a fairly well-proportioned figure.
Against the backdrop of the two brothers Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu, who have strong appearances.
It immediately became a telephone pole.
More importantly.
These two guys.
He was actually wearing a suit and tie.
Big back hair, black sunglasses.
The leather shoes were polished to a shine.
Those who know them know that they are from a martial arts school and serve as bodyguards.
If you don’t know, you might think I’m some gangster boss who just came out today.
Hu Yibao said to them somewhat helplessly.
"I'm just going to shoot a music video."
"It's not like we're going to challenge all the major martial arts schools in the Magic City one-on-one."
"You really don't have to follow."
Zou Guowen said with a wry smile.
"Uncle Hu, in the Magic City, there are still many people who buy the reputation of our Zhenguo Martial Arts School."
"We'll follow you."
"I just want to help you avoid some unnecessary trouble."
"Besides, this is what Master meant."
"As disciples, we can't go against our master's wishes!"
"That's treasonous!"
"It's fine if you follow, but why does Guowu have to follow too?" Hu Yibao sighed helplessly and asked.
Zou Guowu looked around but did not answer.
Zou Guowen explained for him, "Isn't this because they're worried that you won't have enough to eat outside? They specially asked Guowu to come with you and be your cook!"
Zou Guowen nodded immediately.
Having said that, Hu Yibao could only sigh and say no more.
It’s just seven o’clock.
In Hu Yibao's field of vision.
A black modified G-Class appeared.
It attracted the attention of many passers-by.
The G-Class stopped steadily at the entrance of Zhenguo Martial Arts School.
A man in a suit rolled down the window and said to Hu Yibao.
"Hu Yibao, Mr. Hu, is that right?"
"It's me." Hu Yibao nodded. "Who are you?"
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