As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaohua nimbly darted down from the second floor.
With a loud "boom," a loud bang came from the laboratory on the west side of the second floor of Gaofeng.
The old car downstairs was shaken and started rattling, and the windows were shattered.
He wiped the battery solution off his face, his face beaming with excitement.
"It's done!"
Although the lab was destroyed and the 3 million was basically gone, he was still very happy.
However, the most important thing at this moment is not to be happy, but to deal with the approaching firefighters...
There have been instructions from above; this area is a key area of focus.
The explosion had just occurred on Gao Feng's side, and less than five minutes later, fire trucks stationed on the neighboring island arrived with sirens blaring.
Gao Yang, who had washed himself clean and changed his clothes, prevented the firefighters from clearing the scene.
"Experiments always have unexpected events. It's nothing serious, just some broken equipment. I can handle it myself."
"Those chemicals..."
"I understand, I know how to handle it. Don't worry, it will absolutely not cause environmental pollution, let alone endanger the lives of the people."
An ordinary person would be very happy that firefighters have such a sense of responsibility.
However, Gao Feng dared not let them in. His footprints and traces were everywhere inside, and anyone who went in would immediately know that he had something wrong with him.
Such a huge explosion, the walls were cracked, the roof was almost blown off, and the tremors could be felt five kilometers away. You think you're okay?
"It's really nothing, it's really nothing, thank you for your hard work!"
After bowing and scraping as he saw the firefighters off, Gao Ang let out a deep sigh of relief.
He took out his spare phone and called Director Zhang:
"Director Zhang, thank you very much."
"Hey, sure, but are you sure you're okay?"
Director Zhang had heard about the explosion. In any case, Gao Ang's compound was still under the name of the Health Bureau.
An explosion occurred here; those responsible must be held accountable.
However, backed by his high moral character and background, he directly retorted: "It's necessary for scientific research; I'll take responsibility if there are any problems."
The fire department leaders and city bureau leaders were also at their wits' end: "Thank goodness nothing happened. If something had happened, who would take responsibility if not you? Besides, you're a health product vendor, when did you get involved in an explosion? Are you practicing alchemy?"
The new experimental equipment will not arrive for a few more days.
Gao Ang looked at the two-story building in ruins, neither sad nor happy.
It doesn't interfere with his living situation; his bedroom is on the first floor, although it doesn't look very nice.
He also rejected the health bureau's renovation plan, which had originally intended to build him a small villa.
"Your Majesty, I need to trouble you with something."
"Um?"
"Draft an infrastructure plan according to my needs."
His requirement was simple: a three-pronged approach involving land, sea, and air.
He wants to transform his living and research space into a residence similar to that of Batman or Tony Stark.
"Okay, sir, I'll get on with the design right away. But you seem to have some emails."
"Um?"
He's been busy learning how to manufacture lithium batteries and how to use all sorts of random instruments lately, so he hasn't had time to look at his phone at all.
He also instructed the emperor to refuse to answer any phone calls or messages from anyone other than his family and a few close friends.
Knowing that he had some free time, Chisui sent him the email content directly.
"An invitation from the 'Street Dance' program?"
The email was very simple, warmly inviting him to be Yang Kai's guest performer, with all expenses for food, lodging, and travel covered.
They also offered him front-row tickets to the finals, as well as opportunities to appear on other variety shows.
"Are they trying to get me into this circle?"
Gao Feng was somewhat surprised by the invitation from the program team.
The videos from the last street dance competition were all suppressed by Kim Jong-un using various means afterward, so they probably won't generate much buzz.
Logically speaking, it wouldn't have warranted the production team going to such lengths, even going to such great lengths to invite him.
"Could it be that you're after my good looks?"
Touching his handsome face, Gao Feng thought to himself with a touch of vanity.
To be fair, his idea wasn't without merit. Aside from his bald head being somewhat embarrassing, he met the perfect idol standard in terms of looks, physique, and even demeanor.
If he really wants to make it in the entertainment industry, even if he doesn't become a huge star, he should have no problem charming a few brainless female fans.
"It's a pity that I've become obsessed with scientific research, and I'd better not wade into the murky waters of the entertainment industry."
Just as he decided to have Chitose decline the invitation, his phone rang.
The call was made via WeChat voice call; the other party was Yang Kai.
As expected, he was invited to participate in the program.
Yang Kai didn't say anything else, he just wanted to ask him for a favor.
“I was very impressed with you during that competition. I’ve been trying to learn that move of yours for a long time but I still can’t get it. I can only say that you are really amazing. I won’t say anything more. I really hope you can help me. B-boys really need your amazing moves. I’m not young anymore. This season of Street Dance may be the last time I’m on a big stage. I really don’t want to have any regrets.”
There weren't many touching words, nor were there any flowery excuses.
Gao Ang was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, when?"
Yang Kai never expected that his desperate phone call would actually work.
After hanging up, Gao Ang called Jin Guanrong again.
Unfortunately, Fatty was busy with work and couldn't be there in person. But when people heard he was going to be a guest performer, they were all wailing and howling.
It wasn't excitement, it was jealousy.
After mocking Fatty Jin for a while, Gao Ang hung up the phone and then tidied up the house.
Today is Tuesday. The program will be rehearsed on Wednesday and Thursday, recorded on Friday, and broadcast next Sunday. There is plenty of time.
The reason for his appearance was not that Gao Feng wanted to show off or anything.
Rather, he felt that Yang Kai was a very good person.
Needless to say, their dance skills are exceptional. They've won world street dance championships and are even qualified to sit on the judging panel. How could they be bad?
What he admires is that a man in his thirties is still dancing and still making waves.
Was he after the money? Not necessarily.
Given his qualifications, setting up a training course, becoming a coach, or serving as a judge would be much more lucrative than him personally performing on stage.
This is love, a passion for street dance.
Or rather, it's about sticking to one's interests and hobbies.
Gao Ang has watched many of Yang Kai's videos. His movements are fluid and graceful, without any hesitation.
Moreover, it is very coherent and smooth, without any sense of sluggishness.
Unlike some slackers who skip popping and never put in any effort if they can be lazy.
Judging from Yang Kai's performance, Gao Ang knew that he had never stopped training.
Whether it's dance training or physical training, this person in their thirties can still spin the windmill dozens of times...
Gao Ang has always held people who persist in pursuing their hobbies and interests in high esteem.
Fortunately, the filming location for "Street Dance" is in the next city, which is not far away. It only takes about two hours by car.
That noon, Gao Gao, having tidied up the house and made all the necessary arrangements, set off with Xiao Hua.
Upon arriving at the filming location, he was greeted not only by Yang Kai but also by Apple, the female dancer he had helped at the bar last time.
The production team had a heavy filming schedule, so after chatting casually, they went into the rehearsal room.
Although Gao Ang has not received professional dance training, he has a super brain and superb physical abilities.
After two rounds of rehearsals, Yang Kai and the others were dumbfounded and incredulous.
Are you sure you haven't attended any training courses?
"This timing is just too perfect!"
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