Chapter 30 Dark clouds loom over the city and storm is coming
In a fast hotel not far from Zhejiang Blue Terrace.

Three men with bad temperaments were "confronting" each other with a fierce look in their eyes.

To be precise, two of them were giving the other a death stare.
"Mr. Zhou, where is Teacher Zhang?"

"I don't know~" Lao Zhou said with an innocent look.

"You brought people here, don't you know where she went?" Long Ziqiang looked unconvinced, as if he was sure that Lao Zhou had hidden Zhang Xiaorong.

He used this as an excuse to instigate Bai Youlou to help him beat up Lao Zhou.

Punishment! Severe punishment!

I just don’t believe that he won’t admit it.

This plan is very clever.

Without even a hint of hesitation, Bai Youlou acted completely out of instinct.

Lao Zhou: No, we have to do it!

"Teacher Zhang is actually"

Old Zhou, who was about to tell the truth, didn't get the chance to speak.

Bai Youlou and Long Ziqiang cooperated very skillfully, one lifted his leg and the other covered his mouth, and then they covered him with a quilt and started "beating" him.

He had long wanted to deal with Lao Zhou, the "gay guy", and now that he had gotten this opportunity, he didn't care what his situation was and would just cover his ears and teach him a lesson.

"Ouch! Shit! Don't!"

After quickly kneeling down and begging for mercy, Lao Zhou crawled out from under the quilt pitifully.

Looking at this scene, if you don’t know, you might think that he was ruined by some Sichuan and Chongqing specialties.

Oh, no, it’s a specialty of Tianfu.

"Teacher Zhang has gone to see her relatives and friends. Where can I hide her, you two bastards?!"

"Relatives and friends? Her family is here?" Bai Youlou didn't feel any guilt at all, he was just interested in this topic.

"I really don't know. Isn't it popular for The Voice of China to have a group of relatives and friends to cheer and assist backstage? Originally, I was supposed to be her group of relatives and friends, and let the two of you keep yourselves together. But then I thought that some people in the industry might recognize my face, and if I appeared on camera for her, it might be exposed, so I just let her contact some relatives and friends herself."

This statement was reasonable, and Bai Youlou gave up the idea of ​​looking for Zhang Xiaorong at this moment.

If this girl happens to be found by her parents, and I run over there happily, wouldn't that be a gift to her?

I simply asked Lao Zhou to discuss the next itinerary together.

The most important thing, of course, is the Cannes Film Festival, which is about to announce the shortlist.

Speaking of this, Long Ziqiang was not as excited as before.

Because he checked what the main competition unit of Cannes was like, and found that only about twenty films could be shortlisted, and from all over the world!

He hadn’t seen the finished film of Whiplash, not even the rough cut.

Just thinking about the fact that Bai Youlou, a novice director, will have to compete with famous directors, industry giants, and movie kings and queens from all over the world right from the start, I feel that it is a blessing to be nominated.

He had even organized in his mind how to comfort Bai Youlou, he just hoped that he wouldn't be hit hard.

Of course, there is actually nothing much to discuss about the Cannes Film Festival. Bai Youlou knows whether he can be shortlisted or not. After all, he was the one who edited the film. Winning an award is more mysterious.

Apart from Cannes, the subsequent "movie promotion" journey was a bit troublesome.

First of all, the earliest recorded episode of "China's Got Talent" is about to be broadcast, and Bai Youlou and Long Ziqiang have to be prepared to be the focus of the entire network and to be subjected to large-scale cyberbullying.

During this period, I happened to be recording for "The Voice of China", so I had to stay away from Zhang Xiaorong.
Who knows, by then there may be many paparazzi who want to complete some KPIs at Bai Youlou's place and run to Hangzhou to block him.

Who made the entertainment industry unexpectedly quiet recently? The cheating team, the single-minded team, and the whore team all showed no signs of gaining points.

Then reheating the old dish of Baiyoulou is obviously a very good choice.

The feeling of dark clouds looming and a storm about to come made Long Ziqiang a little nervous.

I'm about to suffer cyberbullying for the first time in my life. I have no experience~
Looking at the "experienced" Bai Youlou, I found that this guy was scratching his nose intently.
As if he had noticed Long Ziqiang's gaze, Bai Youlou patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll handle it. Most of the firepower will definitely be directed at me." "The recording times of the subsequent programs will conflict. We must make a decision." Lao Zhou said carefully with a notebook in his hand.

He is so professional at this job that his years as an agent are not in vain.

Bai Youlou thought for a moment, "The Voice of China is a bit slow. They told me before that I would have to sing two songs, which means recording twice. That would take at least a week. Is there any show I can do right away during this week?"

In response to this question, Lao Zhou said without hesitation, "Yes, it's a program you talked about before, an online variety show that I didn't even have time to call to ask about, but they took the initiative to invite you and were even willing to pay you some appearance fee."

"What about the show that invited me?" Bai Youlou questioned Lao Zhou's choice of words.

Without keeping him in suspense, Lao Zhou spread out the notebook and said, "Because the show is called "New Hip-Hop."

This one
interesting!
The main reason is that Bai Youlou "participated" in this program.

It was last season, when he was still an idol, and he was a guest on this show twice.

I can barely be considered half a program mentor.

However, things have changed, and the "mentor" has become a student. He can figure out what kind of program effect others want.

Of course, this is not a big problem for Bai Youlou.

It's just a little bit of wind and frost~
Mainly because he doesn't like rap.

So he looked at Long Ziqiang first, but he had a mask of pain on his face and clasped his hands together, "Brother Lou, please forgive me, I really can't do this! You can write, but I can't sing."

"Bullshit, you were even shouting into the microphone when we were drinking at the bar a few days ago."

“Shouting is different from rapping.”

"Oh, there's one more thing." Lao Zhou reminded, "If you want to participate in New Hip Hop, you have to go there after recording The Voice tomorrow."

“Does this thing need rehearsal?” Bai Youlou thought to himself, aren’t those rappers all about being real? Isn’t it too much to rehearse in advance?
"No, urine test."

puff!
I really couldn't help it this time. What kind of monsters are in this show?

It makes sense, as those in the rap community who understand it will understand, and if there are problems with the urine test, they will be sent directly to another "division".

One of the previous mentors of this show is now in jail, and he’s rapping behind bars, skr!

"Brother Lou! Go! Open those rappers' eyes!"

Long Ziqiang laughed so hard that his face was shattered, but Bai Youlou could swear that what he said was definitely not about writing a rap song that would blow up the audience.

After all, we have known each other for so long and have been to the bathhouse together.
"Why don't you tell me to go over and sell my urine?"

"Hey! It's really possible. I met a rapper in a bar before. Well, how should I put it? There are all kinds of people. Some of them may not pass the urine test."

"Then you come with me. We can pee together. The volume is large."

"No, no, no, please don't embarrass me. I really can't play rap, and..."

Long Ziqiang seemed to have lost his mind in order to avoid becoming a rapper, but he was also brave and directly questioned the people face to face.

"Brother Lou, you don't necessarily know how to write rap songs, right? It seems like they were going to write songs to curse at each other during the live PK."

"Anyone can write that. It's just like a primary school student quarreling. All you need is to rhyme it."

"Really? I don't believe it!"

"The first step to becoming a rapper is to have a bad temper. You can't laugh and joke every day. You have to scare your enemies. If someone picks on you, then you must fuck him up. I use music to express my emotions and turn flow into firepower to bomb you. Being by my side is a high ground that you can't reach. When you finish listening to this song, I'm having a wild party at home skr!"

Long Ziqiang: ???

Fuck? Are you betting on this?
Bai Youlou patted his shoulder, interrupting Long Ziqiang's shock. "The main thing is to be angry. You have to dislike everyone. If you lose 2,000 beans in Landlord, you have to write a song to scold the other person. If you scold someone from wetting his pants at the age of four and a half to being a bootlicker at the age of eighteen, who dares to say you are not a rapper?"

"Brother, tell me more about the silver party"

"Then will you come with me?"

"Don't go."

"Zhao! I will write 17 songs to curse you right now!"
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