Chapter 60

Although he didn't need it now, he would need it very much in the future.

Chen Mo thought to himself.

At this time, the phone rang again.

Chen Mo answered the phone, and a voice came from inside: "Hello, Chen Mo, I am Michael Jackson."

After hearing Michael Jackson's voice, Chen Mo smiled immediately: "Mr. Michael, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Michael Jackson smiled on the other side and then fell into silence.

After a moment, Michael Jackson said: "Your album is great, especially that song *BABY*, I've heard it and like it very much. I want to invite you, I hope you can participate in my concert in Los Angeles this time."

Michael Jackson's words were very concise. Chen Mo could feel that the other party didn't seem to be a person who was good at socializing, and his personality should be introverted.

"Of course, Mr. Michael, I'm looking forward to being a guest at your concert. By the way, when does the concert start, and when should I go for a rehearsal?"

"Rehearsal will be on October 10th."

"Okay, then we'll be in touch."

After talking for two sentences, Chen Mo hung up the phone.

The next day.

Because he was busy with album promotion, Chen Mo, who hadn't been to school for more than ten days, took a car to school.

11-year-old Chen Mo was now in junior high school.

However, his age was the youngest in the class.

Just as he entered the school, Chen Mo was surrounded by students.

"Chen! I like your album so much! Please give me an autograph!"

"Chen Mo! Is *BABY* sung for me?"

"I have time tonight, Chen Mo, can I come to your house as a guest tonight?"

It has to be said that children are mature, and there are quite a few children who have tasted forbidden fruit at this time, so many girls winked at Chen Mo, and some directly stuffed notes to him.

For this, Chen Mo felt both excited and helpless in his heart.

He was still too young now.

Let's wait a bit.

After much difficulty with these students, Chen Mo finally arrived at the classroom.

At this moment, in the classroom, Liu Yifei, who had just transferred to this school, was sitting quietly at her seat, wearing headphones, playing Chen Mo's new song *BABY*, while lowering her head and focusing on her book.

She looked very good, very much in line with the softness and beauty of an oriental girl.

Many boys in the class had a good impression of Liu Yifei, who had just transferred, but Liu Yifei had an iceberg-like temperament, and this temperament, let alone boys, even girls didn't dare to approach.

"Hey, Poop-blowing Girl, haven't seen you for a few days, did you miss me?"

Chen Mo leaned in front of Liu Yifei and asked with a smile, his hands resting on her desk.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Liu Yifei raised her head, a blush appeared on her beautiful face, and the girl's beautiful eyes glared at Chen Mo.

Poop-blowing Girl?

Why did he give her such a title!

If it weren't for Chen Mo's perfect face, Liu Yifei might have slapped him long ago.

"Hmph, if you call me that again next time, I'll tell Auntie!"

Liu Yifei said with shy anger.

"Just a joke, by the way, give me your study notes later."

Chen Mo said with a smile.

Liu Yifei took a notebook out of her desk and handed it to Chen Mo.

After Chen Mo took the textbook, he sat down directly next to Liu Feifei, then opened the notebook and started reading.

Soon, the bell for class rang.

Chen Mo began his school life.

October 3rd.

The time agreed upon with Michael Jackson arrived.

Chen Mo, who had only lived a few days of school life, left school again and took a car directly to the concert.

The concert was held at the largest football stadium in Los Angeles, which could accommodate 70,000 spectators.

After arriving at the stadium, Chen Mo met Michael Jackson.

"Hey, Michael, I'm your fan, you have to give me an autograph later."

Chen Mo walked over and said familiarly with a smile.

Michael Jackson was indeed not good at communicating with people, so after seeing Chen Mo's familiar appearance, he was a bit unaccustomed at first, but soon he got better.

"Okay, but you have to give me an autograph later too. Your song is great, I really like it."

Michael Jackson said seriously.

"Haha, of course."

"By the way, how is the rehearsal arranged? Do you just need me to sing *BABY*?"

"Hmm, yes."

Michael Jackson nodded.

Then he paused and said again: "If you have other talents, you can also show them."

"I can street dance, I can dance a street dance at the concert."

Chen Mo said.

"Dancing?"

A look of excitement appeared on Michael Jackson's face...

You have to know that he was not just a singer, he was also a dance king-level figure with great dancing skills.

Just now when Chen Mo mentioned he could street dance, an idea popped into Michael Jackson's mind.

If he and Chen Mo could have a dance battle at the concert, it would be a good program.

But the premise was that Chen Mo's street dance ability wasn't bad.

"How is your street dance level?"

Michael Jackson asked.

Chen Mo said confidently: "My street dance technique is absolutely no problem. Among all singers, I don't think anyone dances better than me."

After all, Chen Mo had previously obtained top-tier street dance skills!

He had this confidence.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Michael Jackson immediately became expectant.

"Let's go to the stage and take a look."

"Okay."

As they spoke, the two walked toward the stage not far away.

Soon they arrived on the stage, and Michael Jackson asked the sound engineer to play a rhythmic piece of music.

And Chen Mo stretched his limbs.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding staff gathered around, curiously watching the perfect-looking teenager on the stage.

After stretching, Chen Mo took off his jacket, wearing only a T-shirt, and then let his body sway with the music.

Years of ligament stretching training and fitness, coupled with the fact that Chen Mo had obtained top-tier street dance ability, made him full of flexibility when he danced.

Some advanced street dance moves were performed by him with ease.

Six-step, windmill, single-elbow spin, no-hand windmill, UFO, and many other high-difficulty moves were displayed by Chen Mo.

"Oh my god!"

"God!"

"Wow! This is really too cool!"

Exclamations rang out.

Everyone looked at the teenager on the stage doing all kinds of super-difficult moves.

And at this moment, Michael Jackson watched this scene, his eyes shining, and in his mind, he had already imagined that on the concert stage, his high-difficulty 45-degree tilt, and Chen Mo's one-handed handstand, the two standing on both sides of the stage, dancing against each other!