Lin Keke didn't know how powerful Tang Hao was in Zhonghai. She ran over with excitement and grabbed Tang Hao's hand and said happily: "Honey, come in quickly, there are so many stars coming, Oh my God, it's like a dream."

When there was no one, Lin Keke was still used to calling Tang Hao's husband. She pulled Tang Hao and said while walking: "Sister Yuxin and Yumo are going to the backstage. The station is preparing for the program. They asked me to wait for you here, saying that I must bring you to the backstage."

"What?" Tang Hao's mouth twitched for a moment, as if he realized something was wrong.

When he wanted to refuse, Lin Keke had already pulled into the blue hall. At this time, the blue hall was already crowded with employees of the Sun Group. Lin Keke kept pulling Tang Hao into the backstage, and saw that the backstage was full of members of various teams wearing various costumes.

This is the annual meeting of Xuri Group. The stars invited only serve as embellishment. The real highlight is the performance of employees of various departments and subsidiaries of Xuri Group. As the youngest team of Xuri Group, Lan Guiren is naturally among the performances.

As soon as she saw Tang Hao coming in, Lan Yumo jumped over and grabbed Tang Hao's clothes like a grasshopper. She shouted loudly: "Sister, sister! Brother Tang Hao is here!"

At this time, performers selected by Lan Guiren's team also surrounded him. Lan Yuxin stood behind the crowd, looked at Tang Hao with a hint of embarrassment, and smiled: "You are here right now, ≌. Okay, you are the main force in our performance this time."

"Me? You're not kidding, are you?" Tang Hao became anxious when he heard this.

Lan Yuxin smiled and said, "Do you think I'm joking? Don't worry, we will definitely play your expertise. This time we performed an ancient dance, and there is still a voiceover. I think it's too monotonous to use the audio dubbing. With you, the musician, if we don't use it, wouldn't it be a waste of talent?"

"I only know a few of them." Tang Hao wanted to refuse, but he heard Lan Yuxin laugh and said, "You can just play the second half of Dawu. We just follow that dance. You won't tell us how you forgot to play, right?"

Tang Hao shrugged and smiled, "I said you won't believe me? Okay, since you have set up a good game, I can't jump in. I need a seven-string guqin. The quality must be good, otherwise the strings will probably be broken."

"Dawu" consumes extremely energy and spirit, and the whole song is magnificent, which is the later part that is more tactful. If Lan Yuxin asked him to play the first half of the part, he would really have no choice. Apart from the zither piano in Wolongshan, there is no guqin that can play the first half of the part of Dawu.

Each team has a dressing room, Lan Yuxin and others are dressing up and making up. Lan Yumo and Lin Keke insist on pulling Tang Hao behind the scenes. Tang Hao knew what these two girls were thinking. Girls of this age all like to chase stars. There are so many big stars coming to this annual meeting, so they naturally want to see it with their own eyes.

As the largest shareholder of Guiren Lan, Tang Hao, coupled with the news he caused in the previous few times, still has some influence in Xuri Group. With him in charge, these two girls can also go to the backstage smoothly.

There is a corridor and twenty-four rooms behind the Blue Hall. Lan Yumo looked at each room and shook his head in disappointment.

At this time, a noise came from the entrance of the rear platform. A man in a dress strode into the rear platform under the guard of a group of reporters and girls. The man brought a pair of sunglasses to cover half of his face. But when Lan Yumo saw the man coming, he still murmured excitedly: "Wow, it's Zhou Zunshang."

With Lan Yumo's current play, Lin Keke also became excited. The two girls ran up excitedly regardless of the two black bodyguards around the man.

Alas, it's too crazy. Tang Hao sighed and could only follow them. He stood by the wall not far away, watching Lan Yumo plucking up the courage to come to the side of Zhou Zunshang, and Lan Yumo plucked up the courage to say, "Zhou...Director Zhou, can you sign a name for me?"

Zhou Zunbang stopped and glanced at Lan Yumo with a light look. Without even saying a word, he walked forward directly. The moment he walked over, his shoulder hit Lan Yumo and unexpectedly caught him. Lan Yumo's feet staggered and fell down to the floor. ()

At the critical moment, Tang Hao rushed forward and held Lan Yumo in his arms. Then he pressed Zhou Jiujian's shoulder and pulled him back without thinking. How could Zhou Jiujian's small body withstand Tang Hao's strength? Suddenly, his body was thrown high and flew backwards for two or three meters away.

If the two black bodyguards hadn't caught him in time, this would have been enough to knock him out.

A black man was holding Zhou Jiujian, and another black man rushed towards Tang Hao. He was 1.9 meters tall, standing in front of Tang Hao like a piece of iron tower. He raised his fist and slammed his fist at Tang Hao's head.

Everyone thought that Tang Hao must be doomed this time. Tang Hao raised his hand without moving, and actually pinched the wrist of the black bodyguard with one hand. As his finger strength increased, the black bodyguard squatted down with pain. He curled up on the ground, tears were almost flowing out. Then Tang Hao raised his hand and the black bodyguard was thrown out like a rag bag.

As the top original singer in the Chinese music scene, Zhou Zunjian was only obsessed with racing and martial arts. When he saw Tang Hao, a seemingly thin person, easily restraining his bodyguard, Zhou Zunjian's eyes suddenly shone.

Many fans rushed up indignantly when they saw someone who dared to provoke their idol. They seemed to plan to stay with Tang Hao. Faced with so many crazy young people, Tang Hao was really a headache. If he took action, he might cause some big trouble. If he didn't take action, these young people in front of him were not a good deal. These people were young and frivolous, and they didn't do anything serious. Even if Tang Hao could avoid it, what should Lan Yumo and Lin Keke do?

Just as Tang Hao was hesitating whether to bring these young people down, Zhou Zunjian raised his hand and shouted loudly: "It's all quiet, you're so noisy."

Sure enough, the power of idols is huge. Zhou Zunjian shouted, and the dozens of fans behind him suddenly became quiet, which made Tang Hao truly understand what idol strength is.

Zhou Zungang looked at Tang Hao's physique and asked in less standard Mandarin: "Did you use kung fu just now?"

Tang Hao curled his lips and counted it as an answer. Zhou Zunjianbei walked over excitedly, pointed at his nose, and asked, "You... can you teach me?"

At this time, Zhou Zunshang had a look of arrogance and a little more anticipation.

Tang Hao looked at Zhou Zunjian with some confusion, and he thought to himself: Is this person a fool? I am standing opposite him now.

Seeing Tang Hao seemingly hesitating, Zhou Zunjian quickly struck while the iron was hot and said, "I know the rules of the martial arts sect. I can become a disciple. Master. I really admire Chinese Kung Fu. I have found many martial arts masters to learn, but they don't have real kung fu. Fighting is like a gangster. Master, just accept me as your disciple."

After Zhou Zunjian finished speaking, he was about to kneel down to worship the apprenticeship, and he didn't care about the shocked eyes of the fans behind him.

Tang Hao was really defeated by this guy who did his own way. He quickly felt the young man's character, a little arrogant and self-centered, and even more so he did his own way. He didn't care about the worldly gaze of the people around him. It has to be said that this young man has the potential to practice. If he went to a temple and became a monk, he might have another Jigong.

Tang Hao didn't know the identity of this young man, and he didn't know the influence of this young man in the Chinese music scene. Now he was just observing Zhou Zunjian with the request of taking apprentices. After a while, he said, "Do you really want to learn kung fu?"

Zhou Jiugang nodded excitedly, and Tang Hao chuckled and said, "Yes, as long as you run around the Rising Sun Building for fifty laps, I will accept you as your disciple."

Just as Zhou Zunkuang was about to agree, a man and woman rushed over quickly. He pinched the orchid finger and screamed: "Mani, Mani, what are you doing? Oh, my ancestor, why don't you go to change clothes quickly, the performance is about to begin. Chairman Zhang is a generous person, we can't break our trust."

With Zhou Jiujian's personality, how could he handle the manager's words? He said coolly: "Amy, I have something to do today, and the concert was cancelled."

The agent named Amy was so shocked that he jumped up. He screamed: "What are you saying? So many fans are here to support you. Oh, what should I do now?"

Amy knew the temper of this Uncle Dong. As long as he decided, eight donkeys couldn't pull them back. He stood there and circled in a hurry. Zhou Zunshang had taken off his jacket and only wore a T-shirt. He said to Tang Hao: "I hope you keep your word."

Tang Hao smiled and said, "This seems not to be an attitude towards the master."

Zhou Jiujian's mouth was tilted and he smiled. Then he turned around, raised his middle finger and waved a pos, shouting loudly: "Today's concert has been cancelled, and it has been changed to a 10,000-meter Dalu. You can go outside to cheer for me, or run wildly with me!"

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao aountain!" The fans spread out from the Rising Sun Building, and accompanied Zhou Zunshang to the longest training in his life.

The agent Amy stood there with a decadent look on his face, muttering: "What should I do? Oh my god, I don't care. It's not my responsibility this time."

Tang Hao, who was standing beside him, kept staring at Amy. Perhaps Tang Hao had been watching for too long, Amy gave him a charming look and said angrily: "Look? Look?"

Tang Hao pointed at Amy and finally said what he had been asking: "May I ask, are you a man or a woman?"

Amy suddenly got angry. He pinched an orchid finger and shouted sharply: "You are so annoying. Of course, they are a man, pure!"
Chapter completed!