God of Life - Chapter 594
Chapter 575
When the fireworks cleared and the mood of the audience calmed down a bit, Dave brought the head of UMF to find Wang Yan.
“Boss, the other party is commissioned by those DJs and would like to invite you to the backstage to meet.”
Wang Yan was taken aback: “Why do you see me?”
The foreigner didn’t see anything, he opened his hands and hugged him up: “Youaresuperhero! Iadmireyouverymuch!”
Oh, if you shoot like this, then we can have a chat…
Seeing that there was enough time, Wang Yan decided to go and meet the group of DJs.
Brother Gou has always respected talented people. He doesn’t care if they have money or not. Anyway, Xiao Wang has no money.
Oh, why am I being a black king…
Coming to the backstage-actually a warehouse for stacking things.
God A, Uncle Tie, Hard Hao, Belgian brothers… a group of big electronic music players swarmed up.
“Wawo~~~GODWang!”
“YoMan, Ilikeyou!”
Brother Gou shook hands and bumped their chests one by one. The atmosphere was GAYGAY, but the smile was very sincere.
Most of the big guys who play electronic music like racing cars, so I saw Wang Yanthi’s affection.
Speed and passion have always been one.
While driving fast, he shook his head in response to the electronic sound, and the co-pilot sat down with a beautiful girl and coughed.
But like it belongs to like it, in fact, they are all amateur players, just a bunch of rookies.
Commonly known as people addicted to vegetables.
Everyone has seen Wang Yan’s video of picking up the car from the fire to the explosion on the fuel pipe.
I felt that I saw the gods, and I wanted to kneel down and worship.
Foreigners don’t have much culture, unlike domestic people who play rainbow farts, they shout GOD one by one, so the nickname of Brother Gou is fixed.
Today, they just want to take the opportunity to have a relationship with Ga’s dog, take a group photo and post a Facebook page or something.
Group photos can be taken, but Wang Yan resolutely put on a hat, mask and big sunglasses.
Everyone can understand.
In fact, there are not a few DJs who like to wear masks on stage. For example, Alan Walker, who is about to go on stage, basically never shows his face.
Apart from being more handsome, Wang Yan is nothing special.
After a noisy chat, Brother Dog’s Boston Lobster English was quite adequate. During this period, from time to time, a wave of rich second generations came over to take photos with the great gods and asked for autographs.
These people who are engaged in electronic music often stay in nightclubs. They don’t sound like stars. In fact, they have a good reputation in the hearts of fans.
As a result, the rich second-generation gang was very embarrassed after they came.
Everyone loves to take care of each other, autographed and group photos are very perfunctory, and then after the perfunctory, they leaned over and chatted with Wang Shen in full swing.
The difference is too obvious. Hey!
When God A stepped down, Wang Siming brought Fanfan and his younger brother over to join in the fun, but the treatment was similar.
Who cares about the son of the richest man in a foreign country?
Today it is not you who paid for it!
Uncle Tie was very smooth, and took Wang Siming and Fanfan to find Wang Yan: “Wang, I will take you to GOD Wang, we can chat with him very well.”
The original intention was to stop Wang Dashao from being so embarrassed, but as soon as Wang Dashao heard that he was embarrassed by cancer.
Am I asking him to fuck?
I don’t want to rub his side!
Hurry up, Sankeyou Goodbye, goodbye to you…
When Wang Yan and the DJs were harassing, they looked back and saw Ye Ziwen and Ye Yuxi, but they didn’t have time to talk, so they waved their hands down.
Not long after, Alan Walker took the Norwegian young lady Iselin onto the stage, and there was a beautiful melody outside.
“Faded”
Not so irritable, even a beautiful new electronic song.
Wang Dashao mixes in a group of DJs, swaying to the rhythm, talking about cars, talking about women, talking about music, and feels relaxed and free.
The sound of a cantata gradually came from outside, and the DJs were a little surprised.
“Walker is more popular in your country than I thought.”
“Great atmosphere!”
“Hey, GOD Wang, you organized a great ladder climb, trust me, this show will become a classic!”
That’s true, I have already started calling me “Godfather of Electronic Music” on Weibo.
Although it is a rainbow fart, no matter from which point of view, Wang Yan has left a valuable asset to China’s electronic music culture.
For a music festival of this scale and lineup, it may be difficult for China to hold the second one.
Who is so crazy to waste money so much?
The stage of the Budweiser Music Festival cost 2.4 million, and the stage of Gou Ge cost 4.2 million, US dollars.
The total cost of Budweiser is less than 20 million. It sells tickets and sells water and wine, and does not allow people to bring their own drinks or food. The big-name DJ only arranges one every day…
How to compare?
Wang Dashao was very happy to be photographed by them.
Not only did I not lose money with this money, but I also shared my happiness with everyone, which is so meaningful!
The beauty was almost over, and Wang Yan was about to go back.
Uncle Tie stopped him: “Wang Shen, will you be on stage when the curtain call comes? We can…”
No! You can’t!
Wang Yan refused decisively. Today, he really doesn’t want to show off anymore.
“OK, although it is a pity, we respect your opinion.”
So Brother Gou retreated and went back to find Xiao Liuli and the others.
When all the shows were over, the DJs unexpectedly returned to the stage collectively and played a thief song——
The electronic version of the birthday song!
In the screams of the audience, 14 DJs shouted in unison: “GOD Wang, happy rope day!”
Although Chinese is a bit ridiculous, but it is appropriate to arrange the noodles.
There was also an audience member who followed and shouted: “Happy birthday Wang Shen!”
Liu Li hugged the dog tightly, moved and proud of him. Mua kissed him and sent his blessings.
“Happy birthday, my stinky bastard bastard bastard!”
Young Master Wang feels very happy.
But there is a little futility in happiness.
On such a terrible day, you used “stinky”, “bad”, and “rogue” to describe me in succession. Are you implying anything?
Before he could think about it, Nawu slapped her over.
“Birthday card for the dog!”
There was a bang on the back, really hard.
Another hint?
Brother Gou was a little shivering, but the Diwu girlfriends didn’t let him go.
One by one, either quietly pinched, or took the opportunity to step on her foot, relying on her being tall and rubbing Wang Yan’s hair into a chicken coop.
Brother Gou not only couldn’t say anything, he had to smile and thank him.
I was very aggrieved and terrified.
The little sisters have already discussed it…what kind of routines follow?
The next private banquet is absolutely going to happen!
Wang Yan was already wary, but he could do nothing.
If they want to make trouble, they can’t stop them unless they don’t meet again.
Don’t mention the impossible. It’s better to think about how to adapt to the situation when the time comes.
You are already a rounded billionaire, and you must learn to solve problems in a big way!
Uh, has anyone faced such a situation?
Big boss Wang thought and thought, and almost despaired of himself.
How can there be such a precedent in the inland?
There are a lot of rich people who love to play, but they don’t have such a high degree of difficulty as a deadly challenge…
Those who have no money are best friends in a dormitory.
Those who are rich have a net worth of tens of billions.
When I think of Lao He’s appearance as a slave girl, the dog’s legs are a little trembling…I can’t do it!
However, no matter how difficult it is, the one that should come will come.
The festival ended on time, and Dave took the security guard and led Wang Yan and his party away from the side.
Back to the hotel, first go to the presidential suite to change clothes.
Then go straight to the banquet hall.
Wang Yan is the host who has to come first. Liu Li, Pingzhi and the others need to wait a while to change their clothes and ink stains.
Talking about the arrangements with the brothers of the Speed Alliance, Wang Yan saw the barrel of the gun from a distance.
The barrel was standing there by itself, but he didn’t follow He Miaomiao’s side.
Hearing Wang Yan’s gaze, the barrel raised his eyebrows with a meaningful smile.
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