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Chapter 227
Gao Shuang seemed to be serious when he heard the opposite, and said amusedly, "Tell me the address."

"No. 521, Building XXX, west of Yansha Bridge, call me when you arrive at the door."

The girl slipped out the detailed address.

Although he got the location information, Gao Shuang naturally wouldn't go.

After listening, he adjusted his tone and said in a righteous tone: "You wait in the room and don't leave, I'm the Chaoyang District Police Station..."

"Beep beep..."

Before he could finish speaking, the voice of the phone hanging up came from the opposite side.

When Gao Shuang dialed again, there was only the hang up busy tone after the blackout!

Hey?
The little girl dared to say that she was a chick?

Can't scare you to death!

Satisfied, he hung up the phone, and Gao Shuang dialed five more in a row.

Either the wrong person was found, or no one picked up.

There were also two bad-tempered people in the middle, and they were scolded a few times for being insane.

It's very hot to do high and cool.

The good mood that I had chatting with the girl before was completely defeated by Huo Guang.

One last try!
What's more, I'll give up.

Come on, cheer yourself up, I quit!
……

After a few more busy tones, the call was connected again.

The voice on the other side was a bit noisy.

Seems like a group of people are partying.

Gao Shuang also heard the voice of persuading wine.

He immediately heard that one of the loudest speakers was obviously Lao Chen!

"call!"

Gao Shuang let out a long sigh of relief, this time it was finally right!

Lao Chen didn't know who he was talking to before saying "hello" to the phone.

"..."

Gao Shuang was silent for two seconds when he heard this.

I don't even know what Lao Chen's name is, and the middle part of the business card is completely invisible.

I didn't notice it before, and now it's embarrassing.

He pondered for two seconds before saying, "Chen... what's the matter?"

Old Chen's tone was more aggressive: "You're looking for trouble, aren't you? Is something decent? Who are you?"

Gao Shuang said bluntly, "I'm Spider-Man!"

"Yo! Alliance Leader?!"

When Lao Chen heard Gao Shuang's words, he immediately snorted, and then his tone changed from the snarl just now to a kind of flattering flattery: "Look at my broken mouth, I started talking nonsense after drinking a little wine. Yu, don't know me in general!"

You don't need to look at Gao Shuang to think that this old boy must have a flattering smile on his face even though he is on the phone.

"Ha ha……"

Gao Shuang hit the snake with the stick, and naturally he picked it up: "Are you... a party?"

Old Chen replied quickly: "Uh... a few friends haven't seen each other for a long time, let's get together."

At this moment, Gao Shuang had clearly heard the loud noise on the phone, which had almost completely disappeared.

He thought it was Lao Chen who went out to answer the phone.

In fact, the situation at the scene was not at all what Gao Shuang imagined.

A dozen or so people stood or sat, some raised their glasses, some poured wine, in different shapes, but they were all as motionless as wax figures.

The only thing in common is that everyone is staring straight at Lao Chen.

To be more precise, he was staring at the phone in Lao Chen's hand.

Although Lao Chen's voice of "Alliance Leader" just now was not loud, the people sitting here could hear it clearly!

Gao Shuang asked, "Didn't I bother you?"

"How can you! You can contact me, that's really what you want!"

Old Chen, who was at the party, gestured a few times to the people around him, motioned everyone to sit down, and then pressed the outgoing function: "Leader! You are really amazing this time! I, Old Chen, are convinced!"

Gao Shuang said modestly: "Hey! Just play! Play!"

"You are too modest! How can you be foolish with such a big hand!"

Lao Chen's voice was a bit complaining, it seemed that Gao Shuang had demoted himself too low, which made people angry.

This guy may have other skills that are sparse and ordinary, but he has just the right amount of flattering.

Gao Shuang grinned: "...not really!"

"Why not? Have you watched the new song list?" Old Chen Yu asked cheerfully.

When Gao Shuang heard what Lao Chen said, he immediately had a guess: "New song list, what new moves do you have?"

"Alliance Lord, you are truly amazing!"

Old Chen was flattering again, and by the way, he gave the people in the "Downwang League" a show of merit: "We decided to concentrate our efforts to help you push the three "Nocturnes" to the top of the new song list!"

Gao Shuang didn't quite understand what he meant: "No... piano music can also hit the new song list?"

Lao Chen patiently explained to Gao Shuang: "Pure music is also possible, but generally there are very few participations. After all, pure music, especially piano music, is inherently less than pop music in terms of audience. This time, we are also going to use the internal promotion channel of the Composers Union, and Chairman Murong has agreed."

"President Murong?"

Hearing this name, the cold hairs on Gao Shuang's body almost stood up!

If it's just a bunch of unlucky little composers getting together, that's still within his control.

If Emperor Qu and Murong Cheng ended up in person, Gao Shuang felt that he might not be far away from quitting the circle completely!

It didn't take long for him to break into the ranks of gold medal composers.

But the influence of a song emperor, ten gold medal composers can't stand it.

What's more, this Emperor Qu is still the current president of the Composers Union? ! !
Unless he really flips the table, he doesn't care about playing in China.

Otherwise, he can't afford this consequence now!

Gao Shuang asked in a dry voice, "Chairman Murong... is he also the one who "fell Wang League"?"

"Cough...that can't be..."

Old Chen's tone was somewhat embarrassing: "Chairman Murong still values ​​Wang Xingren very much, and this time we consider it a matter of fact."

Gao Shuang knew that Murongcheng was not involved in this bloody organization, so he was relieved for the most part: "Okay, don't toss it too much. The chat group you mentioned earlier will pull me for a while, this is my mobile phone number. ."

Lao Chen said very positively: "Don't wait for a while, I will pull you into the group now, and you will say hello to everyone!"

"Okay, I'm fine, you can go to the party, don't spoil other people's interest."

"Hey! Leader, you should rest early too."

The two were polite, and Gao Shuang hung up the phone.

As long as you don't play any tricks and accidentally hurt yourself, the "leader", let them do the rest.

Anyway, I am not at a loss.

The "King of the Masked Singer" has come to an end.

I will not go to the recording site for a long time.

The next recording is basically a battle for the king of singers.

During this rare free time, Gao Shuang's plan was very nervous.

Today is Friday, tomorrow the school will be closed for the weekend.

The new movie thing on my side should also be put on the agenda.

After thinking for a while, Gao Shuang sent another message to Zhao Hai.

Although this guy can't grasp the form, he is still very reliable at critical moments.

Tomorrow morning, Gao Shuang is going to go to the gate of the North Film Studio to find some non-mainstream characters.

After a while, I have to call Zhao Hai to the company to get some equipment for performance interviews.

(End of this chapter)