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Chapter 488: Po's Trip and the Birthday Banquet of the God of Songs (Big Chapter)(2/2)

He Xiao looked speechless and silently floated past the two of them, preparing to go home from get off work to pack up.

Although Singapore is very close to China, it is also going abroad, so He Xiao still needs to inform his home in advance.

...

at the same time.

There is news that the singer Zhang Juncheng is about to celebrate his birthday in the entire Asian music circle. As a symbol of the discourse music scene, his energy is really too great. Many ancient figures in the music scene who are prehistoric in the music scene plan to celebrate their birthdays this year.

For example, Wanwan.

At a party in the industry.

Several top singers are having a meal.

"I have received this year's invitation to the God of Song's birthday party."

“I received it too.”

"This time, there will definitely be a lot of people. I heard that even the Chinese rookie in Singapore who has recently emerged will go."

"Yes, there is also the Sweet Song Queen in Taipei."

"There are really many big names."

"This is embarrassing. What gifts should I bring when I go there? I feel stingy if I bring too much, and I will be hurt if I bring too much."

"Haha, you're worried about this."

...

South Korea.

In a luxury villa area in Seoul, a private party is being held in a luxury house.

The organizer is the owner of the villa, a man with a hair combed in his back. If there are ordinary Korean people here, they will definitely scream.

Because this person is Jeon Hyo-in, the top singer known as the "Godfather of Korean Rock"!

He was chatting with another man in his thirties at this time, and this person was not simple. Although his information was not as old as Jun Xiaoren, his status in the music industry was high. He had won the all-Korean album sales championship for three consecutive years and was praised by the media as the "Korean version of the song god". His name was Li Shengxin.

"Sheng Xin, the Chinese singer Zhang Juncheng is about to celebrate his birthday. Are you interested in traveling to Singapore?"

"Haha, I've long wanted to meet him and see if the Chinese God of Songs is just a false reputation."

"Okay, then I'll let you go and test him how much skill he has!"

...

Japan.

At a banquet.

A group of the most popular singers gathered together to discuss this incident.

"Everyone, who will go to celebrate the birthday of the Chinese National Anthem this time?"

"Isn't there anyone? Then I'll go, I'm not willing to give up on the Grammy Awards ten years ago!"

"Okay, it's just a try. Does he still have the skills he had back then!"

...

Xiangjiang.

"Azu, you are so willful! This time, someone offered you 20 million to conduct a commercial performance. Did you tell me that you were going to Singapore at this time?"

"Sister Lisa, Mr. Song is kind to me, I must go!"

A pop singer promoted by Zhang Juncheng packed his luggage, ignored the dissuasion of his agent, forcibly turned off several sets of notices and boarded a flight to Singapore.

There are many people like him.

There is no way, the singer Zhang Juncheng has too many connections in the circle. The accumulation of decades is not comparable to that of a young boy like He Xiao who has just debuted for a few years.

As soon as his birthday was celebrated, the whole of Asia was moving!

...

The next day.

Number One.

it's clear.

He Xiao locked the suitcase and held it in his hand. It was okay, not too heavy.

"Remember to report my safety to me when I get to the place, don't worry me, do you know?"

Zhang Ya was dressed at home and tidied up He Xiao’s collar and reminded him.

"Okay." He Xiao's face was full of smiles. After kissing Zhang Ya's forehead gently, he pulled his luggage and left and went downstairs.

At the entrance of the community, Shi Dahui and Bao Yuanyuan were ready. When he saw He Xiao appear, Shi Dahui hurriedly opened the trunk and took the luggage.

"Teacher Lin, are you at home? I'll pick you up?"

"No, I'm almost at the airport. Come here directly and see you at the airport."

"That's true, see you at the airport!"

On the way, He Xiao called Lin Yunkai and wanted to pick him up, but he didn't expect that the other party had already set off. It seemed that Lao Lin had a strong sense of time.

In fact, time is not a hurry, because Lin Yunkai bought a noon plane, and it took less than seven hours to fly from Yanjing to Singapore. Maybe after they landed, it was not dark there, so they could have fun and have some local specialties.

"Teacher Lin, what about this!"

After He Xiao and Shi Daehou arrived at the airport, they soon found Lin Yunkai. Although this old man covered himself tightly, He Xiao knew his coat, and his round body was also very conspicuous among the crowd.

"Why is Teacher Lin so fat?"

Shi Dahui was also shocked when he saw Lin Yunkai again. In his impression, Lin Yunkai was quite beautiful when he was young, and he was enough to beat the young and handsome guys who are now a little older. Even if he is a little older, it wouldn’t be like this. Could it be that time really kills a pig?

"Don't look at me, I'm fat and can lose weight!" Feeling Shi Dahui's surprised gaze, the arrogant Teacher Lin blushed and he explained.

He Xiao looked at the two of them and couldn't help laughing. With such an uncontrollable master here, this long-distance flight would not be boring.

At noon, a group of people boarded the plane and waited patiently for the destination to reach.

Until around 7 o'clock in the evening, the outline of a spectacular urban cluster was already vaguely visible.

Singapore is a multicultural immigrant country. Promoting racial harmony is the core policy for governing the country. Singapore is known for its stable political situation and integrity and efficient government, and is one of the most international countries in the world.

This is the capital of Singapore. Singapore City is the four Asian dragons as famous as Hong Kong, Seoul and Taipei. It is also one of the largest ports in the world and the fourth largest international financial center after London, New York and Hong Kong.

When He Xiao and others landed, they were the first to feel the obvious temperature rise.

Yanjing is far from that hot. They are still wearing small cotton clothes, and everyone here is already wearing small thin shirts.

The group of people silently changed their clothes in the dressing room. He Xiao sent Zhang Ya another text message to report safety, and then walked outside the airport.

The first one to go to was of course the hotel. The consumption level in Singapore is quite good. The hotel He Xiao and his friends stayed in are relatively high-end, with about 1,000 SGD a day.

After successfully checking in, He Xiao went to bed and didn't want to move. However, Lin Yunkai and Bao Yuanyuan both expressed their desire to go for a night view and eat some local food. So, based on the principle of minority obeying the majority, He Xiao finally left the hotel with a bitter taste.

"Although my body has left the hotel, my soul is still there!" He Xiao thought angrily as he watched the soft big bed get farther and farther away from him. He felt that nothing in this world could divide the relationship between him and the bed.

However, the facts proved that He Xiao was still too young. When half an hour later, when he held a delicious skewers in his hand, all he had in his mind was the idea of ​​"What is this?", "Why is it so delicious?", and "This is so delicious."

"Xiao He, does this string smell like?"

"fragrant!"

"Is one handful enough?"

"not enough!"

"Why do you want to do it again?"

"OK!"

"Do you still want to go back to the hotel?"

"I don't want to do it anymore!"

Lin Yunkai looked at He Xiao's belly with a smile, which became more and more bulging as he ate, and was very satisfied.

The apprentice must have an apprentice Yazi, who cannot look like a master and can also look like a figure.

Don't pick on your teacher.

He Xiao and his group finally returned to the hotel after 10 o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the big bed that he had been thinking about day and night, He Xiao didn't even have a slight hug.
Chapter completed!
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