Chapter 429
In the eyes of many.
The version by Leslie Cheung, full of sentiment, is irreplaceable.
But at this very moment.
Many people have wavered in this thought in their hearts.
Perhaps the version where Su Chen sings a duet with Andy Lau is the best!
Backstage.
Andy Lau excitedly hugged Su Chen.
"You sang so well, it was truly wonderful. May I extend an invitation to you?"
"When I hold my next concert at the Bird's Nest, right outside your door, you must be my guest performer."
"I need you so much!"
Su Chen asked in return, "Is Brother Andy serious?"
"What if I steal all your spotlight?"
Andy Lau laughed heartily.
"Of course I considered that! Looking across the entire entertainment industry, who can compare to you?"
"Whoever is by your side will have their spotlight stolen away."
"But I'm not afraid. My skin is thick."
"I'm at this age already; am I still afraid of someone stealing my spotlight?"
"I'd actually be delighted if you sang a few more songs. Best of all, if you sang them all, I'd just lie there and collect the money! Haha..."
After the two changed back into their own clothes.
They came together to the banquet hall.
Su Chen was too in demand.
Wherever he went to a table.
A group of big shots would drag him to their own table.
These gold-digger big shots, who usually put on a decent appearance.
Just to get Su Chen to sit at their table.
Were almost coming to blows.
As the saying goes, the pavilion by the water gets the moon first.
Everyone present wanted to cooperate with Su Chen.
Whichever table Su Chen sat at.
Obviously, the people at that table had a better chance.
This was no joke.
Cooperating with Su Chen to invest in a drama.
Even if one only held a 20% or 15% share.
Could yield tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, in pure profit.
Too tempting!
Who could resist such temptation?
Su Chen truly didn't know how to choose.
To offend no one.
He sat directly at the table on the very edge.
Happening to be at the same table as Tang Xiaowei and Lan Xiaoyan.
He could be close to the two goddesses, chatting.
Strengthening their bond.
And also escaping the entanglement of those annoying big shots.
Killing two birds with one stone!
Lan Xiaoyan's eyes were beautiful, full of spirit.
At this moment, her gaze covered Su Chen.
She wished she could stuff him into her own eyes and take him home.
"Brother Su, you sing so beautifully. When you have time, teach me, okay?"
Su Chen revealed a playful smile.
"Do you still plan to be a singer?"
Lan Xiaoyan playfully stuck out her pink tongue.
"Of course not! But having many skills never hurts; I also hope to be like Brother Su, involved in every field."
"Making myself more talented, more charming."
Su Chen smiled faintly, "Alright! When you sign with my company, I will personally teach you to sing."
"Playing instruments, singing, the whole set, I'll teach you everything."
Wang Pangjing, sitting nearby, was very shrewd.
He could naturally tell that Su Chen was flirting with Lan Xiaoyan.
They, these big shots.
Which one hadn't slept with a bunch of female stars?
Someone as beautiful as Lan Xiaoyan, Wang Pangjing had also set his sights on.
Unfortunately, Su Chen got there a step ahead.
He could only give up.
Rich people fear poor health.
They cannot enjoy so much fortune.
Someone like Wang Pangjing.
With such abundant resources of female stars.
Yet he himself has become so fat.
His body is useless; thin, short, and fast.
This is truly a form of disguised torture.
Ask the gentleman: how much sorrow can there be?
Just like a eunuch entering a brothel!
By comparison.
Su Chen not only has even more top-tier beauty resources.
His body is also incredibly fierce.
It is simply the ultimate pleasure!
Halfway through the meal.
it was time for Su Chen to write and paint.
In the center of the stage stood a large table.
Brush, ink, paper, and inkstone were all complete.
After the host finished the introduction.
Su Chen returned to the stage.
Rich people, to cultivate their nature or to affect elegance.
all love to write with a brush.
The many big shots present understand a little, more or less.
They truly want to know.
Just how much weight does a young man like Su Chen actually carry?
Because the halo of a star is too powerful.
Anything associated with a star has an absurdly high price.
There are many brush-written calligraphies by stars.
Even if they are terrible, they can still sell for hundreds of thousands or even millions per piece.
End of Chapter
