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90 A song made Old Guo spend three million yuan for me

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For a long time, the netizens had discovered a mysterious pattern.

Lu Bai rarely showed himself on the internet. His Weibo account with more than seven million fans only had two posts. One was a greeting when he first opened Weibo, and the other was hacking the link on his phone.

Not to mention celebrities, even ordinary Weibo users had much more content than Lu Bai.

What was surprising was that Lu Bai was so silent that it was as if he had forgotten his Weibo login password. However, every three to five days, netizens would always see his name on Weibo's hot search rankings, and it would always be explosive headlines.

It was either a scandal with Boss Yang today or a public apology from Hua Chenyu tomorrow. This time, it was even more ridiculous. This guy inexplicably appeared on the crosstalk stage of the Cloud Obtaining Society and sang a song. It was even secretly recorded by the audience. Then, then he became popular again…

To be honest, this " easy to become popular " physique not only made the audience feel incredulous, but it also made Lu Bai's peers green with envy. After all, other artistes would use all sorts of means to gain popularity and spend money on public relations, but they might not even be able to make it onto the trending searches.

However, Lu Bai's Weibo trending searches were like his own backyard. He could come and go as he pleased. He would come and go whenever he wanted. He was really despicable!

" Sob, sob, sob. To tell you the truth, I wanted to attend the Yun Society's performance today, but I thought that 800 yuan per ticket was a little too expensive, so I gave up on it. Now I'm dumbfounded…"

"Ah, ah, 800 yuan to see Lu Bai's offline debut. If I had known earlier, I would have gone to farm Flower Shells!”

" But then again, why is Lu Xiaobai hanging out with the people from the Cloud Society? I feel like they're not in the same circle…"

"It's said that because Lu Xiaobai and Master Qian 'er drank, Master Qian' er drank too much and couldn't go on stage.”

"Ahahahaha, is it the legendary Uncle Qian 'er who smokes, drinks, and perms his hair? This is a dream!”

Compared to the time on Planet Blue, Master Qian 'er's recovery was slightly better last night due to the appearance of Lu Bai in this life. After Lu Bai's storyteller, although he and Old Guo's version of Fenhe Bay also had a car accident, it was not as complete as the original version. At most, it was a small car accident where the front bumper was knocked off.

Moreover, with Lu Bai and Zhu Yu in front of them, the song 'Storyteller' was really shocking, causing Old Guo and the others to go on stage. Many of the audience were still immersed in the song just now. Some of the audience did not even realize that Master Qian 'er had made many mistakes in his words.

"Speaking of which, which platform can I hear this storyteller on? I really can't stand this live version that has lost all its sound quality.”

" Sigh, just wait and see. But I heard recently that Echang Music is going to sign an exclusive contract with Lu Bai to buy all of Lu Bai's songs in one go…"

" The annual Green Diamond member of the Goose Factory is ecstatic.”

"The great member of Wangyi Cloud Black Glue is furious!”

"Speaking of which, have you guys heard a song called Cheng Du recently? That singer called Zhao Lei was said to have been wandering around Dali City and had no idea what to eat. However, after meeting Lu Bai, Lu Bai brought him back to the Imperial Capital and even gave him this song.”

"Sigh, Lu Xiaobai is trapped in the dark, but he always wants to be the light that shines on others…"

Early in the morning, at Master Qian 'er's manor in the suburbs of Beijing.

Because the performance last night had ended too late, there were no buses or subways for the rest of the night. The Yun Society Theater was in the southern part of the city, while the Lu Bai family was in the northern part of the city. Therefore, Lu Bai did not reject Uncle Qian 'er's invitation and stayed the night at the manor with Old Guo and the others.

Anyway, Master Qian 'er had a lot of rooms in his house, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to live in them.

As Lu Bai had drunk quite a bit yesterday and had spent the whole night with the people from the Yun Society, he was able to stay in bed this morning and slept until 7:30 am.

This should be very strange to many people. 7:30 was still considered lazing in bed? So what time do you usually wake up?

However, they did not understand the feeling of being burdened with debt. With debt on their backs, they could not sleep well or eat well every day. It was like carrying a mountain every day. No matter how funny it was, they could not show a sincere smile.

"Little White, get up."

Old Guo was a very self-disciplined person. He did not smoke or drink, and he woke up very early. He had never heard of any messy scandals about women. Other than occasionally liking some literary games, you could not even see him having other hobbies other than folk arts.

It was this extreme focus that allowed this little black fatty to overcome all obstacles and build the huge Cloud Obtaining Society single-handedly amidst countless objections and curses, slapping the faces of countless people in the folk arts world.

One had to know that in the early years, before Guo Devat became famous, Imperial Capital Satellite TV, which was in line with mainstream crosstalk, had produced a very insulting variety show. At that time, Guo Devat had to participate in it in order to raise his disciple and maintain the Yun Society from closing down.

The content of the program was to lock Guo's tank in a transparent window by the roadside. Other than going to the toilet, he had to stay inside for 24 hours a day and was not allowed to leave. The entire process was recorded live.

The display window was located on one of the most crowded streets in the Imperial Capital. Passers-by were all looking at Guo's tank in the display window like monkeys in a circus. Moreover, the display window was soundproof. Other than their movements, they could not hear anything they wanted to say.

When many people later saw the video that was not of high definition, they were heartbroken and shocked. They had all heard that it was difficult for Old Guo to start a business, but they did not expect him to be so humble. Little Guo, the crown prince of Deyun, had also revealed in an interview that he had known about such a show since he was young, but he did not even dare to watch it for so many years…

Just as Guo's master, the Old Marquis, had said, Old Guo had experienced great ups and downs along the way. He had cut through thorns and thorns, and was covered in wounds. Therefore, when he became a man, he would definitely abhor evil as his enemy, and his nature would be like a raging fire. He would repay kindness and revenge.

It was the same at this moment. Although they had only known each other for a short time, Old Guo was not only convinced by Lu Bai, who was four years younger than his son, but also had a good impression of him. To be honest, if it was not for Lu Bai's cold personality and lack of words, which made him naturally not suitable for crosstalk, Old Guo really wanted to invite Lu Bai to join the Cloud Society, even if it was just an honorary title.

"Xiao Bai, thank you so much for what happened yesterday.”

Old Guo knew that if Lu Bai had not turned the tide yesterday, the performance would have been messed up easily. It would have had a very bad impact on the Cloud Obtaining Society, which was on the rise.

In addition, after Lu Bai went on stage to sing the song "The Storyteller," he brought another surprise to the Cloud Society.

This was because many fans were not sure if Lu Bai would be on stage for the Yun Society's future performances. However, they had missed it this time and did not want to miss it again. Therefore, the tickets for the next few performances of the Yun Society's Imperial Capital Theater were still in the pre-sale period, but they were all sold out. It was even difficult to get a ticket.

Although the tickets to the Cloud Club were quite popular before this, it was the first time that they were so full.

"Xiao Bai, can I buy your song, Storyteller? I want to use your song as our Deyun Society's song. As for the price, I'll pay three million.”

In this life, Old Guo had not officially reached the peak of his career. At least in terms of financial strength, he could not be compared to Boss Yang's capital. However, he still offered a high price of three million. In fact, this also included a kind of gratitude fee.

Lu Bai had brought out the song Storyteller because he had suddenly thought of it after coming to the Cloud Society. Since Old Guo wanted to buy it, there was nothing wrong with it. Moreover, buying the song in this way was actually buying the commercial rights to Lu Bai's work. It would not delay the release of Lu Bai's song on the music platform.

The theme song that Xu Zheng had written for Boss Yang, Go Big Gift, Cool, and other music works were essentially the same. Other than a considerable commercial usage fee, the versions released on the music platform could also continue to bring profits to Lu Bai.

"No problem, Ms. Hunt."

"By the way, Xiao Bai, when I woke up this morning, I saw that the netizens were saying that you wore that moon-colored coat last night and that you had an extraordinary aura. It just so happens that I have a few custom-made coats at the theater. They're all new and should be in the right size.”

If the previous three million yuan was considered vulgar, then the gift of this coat was elegant. This was also the theory that Old Guo often mentioned on stage. It seemed that not only did he say it on stage, but he also integrated this theory into his words and actions.

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Guo. But when the clothes are delivered later, you can ask Senior Brother Yue Yunpeng to deliver them.”

Guo Devat was also stunned when he heard this. He even thought for a moment before he remembered who Yue Yunpeng was.

It wasn't that Old Guo had a bad memory. It was mainly because this disciple had been too unknown for many years. He was like air in the Cloud Obtaining Society. Even Old Guo, who was his master, would forget that he had such a disciple from time to time.

Lu Bai was also very clear about this point. One had to know that Old Guo was actually very biased towards his disciples. After all, no one was perfect. No one could be without flaws. Old Guo was like this. For Xiao Wei, Jin Zi, and the other proud disciples, he treated them as the pearl of his palm. As for disciples like Yue Yunpeng who were just a bystander, they were completely raised by him.

Perhaps only when the real upheaval came could Old Guo completely consider the problem of love or charity.

Although he did not understand why Lu Bai would specifically name an invisible disciple that even he could not remember, Old Guo still nodded and agreed.

Not long after, when it was noon and Aunt Qian 'er was about to set up another table to thank Lu Bai, a little fatty with a nervous expression appeared at the entrance of the manor with a big bag in his hand. This little fatty was Yue Yunpeng, who had been specially called over to deliver clothes.

However, it was sad to say that Master Qian 'er's manor was the official " team building base " of the Cloud Society. Almost all of Old Guo's disciples had come to play, and Jin Zi Xiaowei was a frequent visitor.

On the other hand, Yue Yunpeng was also a disciple of the Yun School. It had been ten years, but this was the first time he had the chance to visit…

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