"Wait, you just said that the tickets for this music festival were sold out immediately after our boss confirmed to participate in this music festival?" When Chen Chufan was still thinking about his own thoughts, the old cannon following Chen Chufan suddenly couldn't help but ask in standard Korean.

Speaking of which, as a bodyguard, we should not have taken the initiative to interfere when our master is not speaking. However, the relationship between the three has always seemed very casual. Chen Chufan never deliberately showed off his employer's majesty in front of Lao Pao and Qiangzi. In addition, Lao Pao is not a formal bodyguard, and his temperament of a military gangster is hard to change, so Chen Chufan is no longer surprised that this guy always suddenly makes a word or two.

Although Chen Chufan was quite resentful recently because of the irresponsibility of the two in the face of paparazzi, he naturally became much more rude in his words, and the old man who knew he was in the wrong was indeed much more honest during this period, but after all, the country was easy to change and his nature was hard to change. As time went by, this guy's depressed nature gradually recovered and finally broke out at this moment. It also made Chen Chufan believe that this guy is really proficient in Chinese language, and he didn't see the Korean language that he spoke just now and wanted to be more pleasant than him.

The old man was still afraid that Chen Chufan would not understand what he said in Korean, so he explained to Chen Chufan in standard Chinese, and he just asked the question he asked Yan Xiangguo.

Yan Xiangguo obviously did not expect Lao Pao to ask a sudden question, and he did not expect that Chen Chufan's bodyguard would speak fluent Korean. After being stunned for a moment, he turned around and nodded politely and responded: "Yes, is there any problem?"

Lao Pao smashed his mouth and said contemptuously: "Then you are too stingy, are you? You only gave an appearance fee of 8 million US dollars. Our boss is now a signboard, and helps you make this music festival the most influential music festival in Asian history. What's the appearance fee? It should be doubled."

After saying that, Lao Pao was unconventional and translated his words into Chinese again to Chen Chufan, and said flatteringly: "You are right, boss?"

Everyone was speechless in an instant. Chen Chufan rolled his eyes and said nothing. Mrs. Chen's expression was serious and he didn't know what he was thinking. After awkward smile, Yan Xiangguo took the initiative to stop his seemingly nagging introduction, and walked forward silently with the group until he brought everyone to the already built stage. The staff member of the organizer, who seemed very talkative, did not speak again.

This embarrassing silence continued until Yan Xiangguo brought everyone to the director of the music festival.

Mr. Kim Jong-kun, the famous Korean performing arts festival director at this music festival, is a young old man who is about fifty years old and looks quite serious. What is serious is not only his meticulous outfit, but also his neatly combed fur, but also his zombie face that looks completely serious.

"Senior Chen, this is Mr. Kim Jong-kun, the director of this music festival." At this time, Yan Xiangguo naturally could not continue to remain silent, and he simply introduced the two of them.

"Hello, Director Jin!" Chen Chufan took the initiative to extend his hand to shake hands with the director. Chen Chufan has always had a good impression of the director's profession. In addition, this director surnamed Jin is an elderly person after all. Given the traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and loving the young in Z, although Director Jin doesn't look very friendly. Chen Chufan also fully released his kindness, at least he did not show off his airs of a big brand. You must know that Chen Chufan is definitely the biggest singer in this music festival. It can be said that no singer in Asia can compete with him now.

The humility and fluent Korean that Chen Chufan showed seemed to surprise the director. It was obvious that he was stunned for a moment before reaching out to shake hands with Chen Chufan.

"Hello, Chen Chufan, on behalf of the people of Han Island, I welcome you." Director Kim's speech was the same as his, and he was just like him. He couldn't even hear the joy and anger.

"Okay, then can we start now?" Chen Chufan looked up at the stage that was temporarily deserted and asked. Given his experience at the Grammy Awards Ceremony in M ​​Country, Chen Chufan was not resistant to the rehearsal method of being at any time.

Kim Jong-sang was completely stunned. He was originally responsible for being Chen Chufan's translator, but the bodyguard who had just followed Chen Chufan's fluent Korean language had already surprised him. Now Chen Chufan is also fluent Korean, which makes him extremely surprised.

He even couldn't understand why Chen Chufan had to insist on answering reporters' questions in Chinese at yesterday's press conference. He could answer them directly in Korean.

The old Pao and Qiangzi behind Chen Chufan were completely stunned, especially Lao Pao, who just pretended to be smart and translated the Korean language he spoke into Chinese in front of Chen Chufan and said it to Chen Chufan again. Now that I think about it, how mentally retarded he should have seemed in front of Chen Chufan at that time.

The director Jin was stunned again, then shook his head and said, "You have to wait. The sound engineer is still doing the final debugging of the equipment. After he finishes debugging, he can officially start the rehearsal."

It seemed to be to prove Director Kim's words, a loud music suddenly came out on the stage, and then gradually stopped. This also made Director Kim feel a little embarrassed. After all, all the singers who came to rehearse, and it was indeed a bit rude that the stage was not ready.

So Director Jin, whose facial skin seemed to be a little stiff, twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a smile, and explained: "The stage was all ready the day before yesterday, but there were some problems with the line last night, and this morning the sound engineer started debugging the equipment again."

Chen Chufan nodded in a clear way. He was always in a hurry today, and he was bored when he returned to the hotel. He didn't care about waiting here for a while. He just started looking around at this large-scale performance scene that could accommodate 100,000 people in Yan Xiangguo's introduction.

Yan Xiangguo is not exaggerated. The scale of this gymnasium is indeed grand enough. The 360-degree stand can indeed accommodate so many people. The momentum of the award ceremony is grand enough. The 360-degree holographic screen set up on the stage makes the entire stage look very modern.

"How is this stage? You didn't disappoint!" Director Jin said with satisfaction when he saw Chen Chufan looking around.

"Yeah, it's not bad!" Chen Chufan nodded.

"This was built specifically for the 1988 Olympics in the Republic of Korea. It is very large in scale, right? It is all world-class sports facilities. I think everything you see now is difficult to see in Country Z. After all, Country Z has not had the qualifications to host the world's most advanced competitive events like the Olympics!" Seeing Chen Chufan nodding, the director Kim Jong-kun seemed even more proud of his tone, and even unconsciously despised Chen Chufan's motherland. This may be because Director Kim has also paid attention to the messy news recently. In addition, Chen Chufan's fluent Korean language subconsciously regarded the boy in front of him as a Korean islander with the same nationality as him.

But when Chen Chufan heard these words, he naturally would not feel very comfortable. His respect for the director in front of him disappeared instantly. Has this guy figured out the situation? Is this showing his superiority in front of him? Chen Chufan couldn't even figure out why every Korean islander he saw looked so superior in front of him, and he couldn't help but ask with a slight annoyance: "Have you been to Country Z? Why do you really don't have a gymnasium of this size in Country Z?"

"Country Z? No, of course I haven't been there, why should I go where? I read the news that there is not even TV. It's like a primitive tribe. I really feel sorry for you. Chen, if you stay on Korean Island, your achievements will definitely be more than that!" Director Kim Jong-kun said for granted.

Chen Chufan felt dizzy. By the way, a year has passed in the 21st century, and some people think that TV in Z is not popular? He really thinks that it was a mistake to not pay attention to the news on South Korea yesterday. Now he really wants to know what the media on South Korea describes Z as so that every Korean islander he meets seems to be so proud in front of him. He feels that since he is here, it is naturally necessary to popularize the current development level of Z with these arrogant Korean islanders.

So Chen Chufan said sincerely: "Believe me, Director Kim, you should take a plane to go to Z Country. You will find that there are things on the Korean Island, now there are them, and maybe it's better. If you don't lie to you, you can still eat more authentic food than Korean Island in China. Even the kimchi country you are proud of is everywhere on the streets, and the taste may be better than what you eat on Korean Island!"

Chen Chufan's words brought to director Kim Jong-kun's suspicious gaze. After a while, he reluctantly spoke and questioned: "You said there are some countries in South Korea? How is this possible! Are you kidding?"

Faced with Kim Jong-kun’s doubts, Chen Chufan thought about it before replying seriously: “Well, there are some things but not some!”

"What?" Kim Jong-kun asked.

"M** Team! You know, Country Z is a sovereign country, and all its resident is their own army. Most foreigners are not prepared to be stationed in the country, so there is no such thing!" Chen Chufan explained sincerely.
Chapter completed!