A week later.

There are still twenty days left before the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

Time is getting more and more urgent, and there are hot discussions on the Internet. There are also many blonde and blue-eyed foreigners on the streets and alleys of Yanjing, all of whom are coming to watch the Olympics from all over the country.

"Mr. He, the buns are not ripe. Do you think the beef stuffing you brought to you?"

In the studio, Zhang Yongkang parked the car and walked in with two buns in his hand and said.

"Okay, do you have soy milk?"

"have."

He Xiao, who had just finished practicing songs for two hours, took the buns, first handed them to Zhang Ya beside him, and then started eating them in big mouthfuls.

"Hehe, boss lady, it smells so good."

A sound of a wheelchair rubbing past the floor sounded, and followed by a wind chime-like sound. It was Yang Xuening, a member of the animation team of the Yuan Yuxian Studio and the granddaughter of the martial arts master Feng Chusheng.

"Well, I'll give you half." Zhang Ya smiled, with a happy look on her face, and gave Yang Xuening a portion of the breakfast in her hand. She was so arrogant that she would not admit that it was because she liked the "professor" she shouted.

"Thank you, boss lady!"

Yang Xuening started eating buns happily. Since Zhang Ya and He Xiao were together, she would accompany He Xiao to the studio every day. Without exception, she had already made several breakfasts with Zhang Ya with her sweet mouth.

The fact that Zhang Ya is the "professor" has also been unanimously recognized by all employees. Sometimes, Zhang Ya's speech is even better than He Xiao, and she is the head of the studio.

"Sister-in-law, Brother Xiao, good morning!"

The door opened, and another loud voice came in, and began to say hello before he arrived. It was Xu Yuan.

He Xiao rehearsed, and the band also had to follow him. The opening ceremony was held together, but they just didn't show their faces.

But even so, Xu Yuan and the others were still very excited. After all, that was the Olympics, and it was worth it even if they could not have lenses on TV, because this would become the most colorful stroke in their life experience.

"Good morning, have you eaten? Let's have a couple of bites together?" He Xiao shook the bun in his hand, chewing it in big mouthfuls, and said vaguely.

"Yes, I still have it if it's not enough." Zhang Yongkang also spoke from the side.

Xu Yuan walked over carelessly, without any shame. He shouted as soon as he opened his voice, "Then I will just make a couple of them, just like I'm hungry."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing his appearance, a group of people burst into laughter.

"Ride on my beloved little motorcycle, it will never get stuck in traffic~~~"

Suddenly, the cell phone placed on the table rang. He Xiao looked at the caller ID and was shocked. He swallowed the bun in his mouth in a few seconds, calmed down his breath and picked up the phone.

"Director Liao, good morning, is there news of cooperation?"

"He Xiao, good morning, it's a matter of cooperation, but not good news. Smoret Betty's schedule is full, and I can't find time to work with us. Lao Wang and I studied it and helped you contact a few singers who are still quite intimate abroad, but to be honest... I don't feel that there is much hope."

"That's true, that's fine. If it really doesn't work, I'll sing myself."

"Oh, it's better to find a foreign singer partner, but if there is really no suitable candidate, that's all."

Liao Yuqing felt that if He Xiao sang it himself, it would be a waste of the song "I and You". The line "living together in the global village" is indeed particularly suitable for choruses of people of different skin colors.

After a few more nagging, the two hung up the phone. He Xiao was a little worried. He wanted to leave a stunning mark for the opening ceremony of the Olympics, but he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on. After all, the original singer was sung by Teacher Liu Huan and Sarah Brightman.

Zhang Ya looked at him at this time, thought for a while, and gave an idea, "Why do you try to attract your own partners?"

"I don't have a foreign singer I'm familiar with." He Xiao smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although he had been abroad for a while, most of the people he knew were playing piano and few could sing.

An international singer I met recently was the Kaven brought by Zong Shaohong in the competition last time. He was known as the top tenors in the world. However, He Xiao saw that he was a little silly, like a stupid goose and a naughty head, and he didn't think about it at all.

"You can post cooperation information on your Twitter account. With your current influence in the international music industry, I think there should be many people coming to you." Zhang Ya gave another trick.

Looking for business opportunities in social software is something that many celebrities will do. It is particularly common in China. Many artist studios’ Weibo accounts will have the words “Please contact xxxx email for business cooperation”.

"Is this... OK?" He Xiao was a little skeptical.

Because his Twitter account was registered when he participated in the Isabella Piano Competition, he has not logged in for a long time, and he doesn't know how many people are following him now.

After all, in this era, information development is really fast. If you are not more active on social software and always pretend to be dead, then many people will unfollow it.

"Try it." Zhang Ya smiled faintly, her big eyes flashed, as if she believed him very much.

"...As soon!" He Xiao gritted his teeth, turned around and opened the computer's browser.

The studio's machines were all left by Zhang Yongkang's team. They have strong performance and functions, and they have been compiled into mini programs that automatically surf the wall. After He Xiao found the official Twitter website, he logged in directly.

After taking a look at his account, he found that the number of fans was 4.63 million, which was not among the top on the entire Twitter website, but he was also at the mid-range level.

But he has not updated his updates for a year, and the entire homepage seems a bit deserted. The latest sharing that can be seen can be traced back to the end of the competition last year when he posted a photo of holding a trophy in his hand.

There are more than 50,000 comments below this news, which is also He Xiao’s highest comment in the entire social software on the Internet.

Because he won the Isabella Cup and happened to catch up with the shooting of the Joker Martin and the prison storm, there was such a high comment.

I organized a word formation in my mind, and He Xiao posted the news of seeking cooperation.

The number of users on Twitter is still very large. As long as there are freshly posted things, people will definitely watch them. Therefore, although the number of views is not high, it is also steadily increasing.

It's just that no one commented.

He Xiao waited for another five minutes before finally refreshing a message from Saudi Arabia, and the content of the message was actually an advertisement.

"It seems that there is not much hope here."

He Xiao and Zhang Ya looked at each other, a little amused and cried. They closed the web page and no longer counted on this side.

Everyone started a new day's rehearsal, and He Xiao also worked hard to get the song "I and You" in depth, trying to take over the whole song by himself.

In Yanjing in August, the weather was a little cooler after the sun set. After He Xiao and Zhang Ya returned home, they made a cup of hot milk for themselves, then leaned against the sofa and started to brush their phone.

Suddenly, a reminder with the title of full English email attracted his attention. He was slightly stunned and clicked in curiously.

Celebrities usually contact email when they have business cooperation, but they are basically in Chinese. What the hell is this English email?

I glanced at the contents of the emails in English, and with He Xiao's current English proficiency, I translated it out in my heart.

"Hello, Mr. Redface! I take the liberty to bother. I am Miss Daniel Desa's agent, Blake Xavier. Miss Daniel Desa is very interested in the cooperation you posted on Twitter. Is it convenient to have an in-depth understanding?" Behind it is a series of contact numbers.

Daniel Desa?

He Xiao was a little stunned. After he reacted, his eyelids couldn't help but jump.

Because Daniel Desa is very famous and is currently the hottest queen superstar in the world. Her fame and strength are much higher than Betty recommended by Wang Shi!

It can be said that this elder sister is the one who truly gained a foothold in the international music scene. She is much higher than He Xiao’s current status. She won four Grammy Awards in a row and is on the list in the Global Performing Arts Hall of Fame.

And now, Daniel Desa is actually looking for him to cooperate. How can He Xiao not be confused?
Chapter completed!