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Chapter 125 The Best of Us

The news that Chu Bo appeared at Hongqiao Airport directly blew the Witt Circle.

As the most difficult-to-determined popular male god in the entertainment industry, Chu Bo's appearance has added a bit of different colors to this calm and boring night.

What follows is the discovery of a person with a heart

Chu Bai was actually following the person holding the camera!

Recording a program?

The boss actually started recording a new program???

For a moment, Chu Bai's fans were like cats smelling fish with fishy smells, and they all went out to run to Chu Bai's Witt to leave messages, and even the Witt account in Chu Bai's studio was not spared.

"Is Boss Chu recording a new program?" Number of likes 2433]

"What kind of show is it?" Number of likes 1245]

"I support Boss Chu's program! Even if you are in love on the show~" Likes 1497]

"Awesome, our boss Chu finally started to take on the show again. I'm looking forward to it?" Number of likes: 1422]

"Xiao Nai, when will the second season of "A Smile Beautiful" be there??? It ended so soon, I'm very reluctant to leave~" Likes 2113]

...

When Chu Bai returned home, although he was embarrassed, he was in a good mood. Whenever he thought of the scene at the airport and the figure who turned around and played cleverly, he couldn't help but chuckle.

It was already past ten o'clock when I got home this night.

He took a bath and said under the urgent call from Sister Yun that he was not seriously injured.

Then, he couldn't help but feel the sudden thought in his heart, walked to the potted plant that Yuan Jiayu sent, fiddled with the delicate leaves, and looked at it with a smile between his eyebrows.

After a moment, he chuckled: "This girl..."

When it's late at night.

Chu Bo was not sleepy at all, and even made a cup of coffee for himself. Sitting at the desk, he took out the notebook.

Three words come into view "The Legend of Wukong"!

After two weeks, he finally ended the book "The Legend of Wukong", but he was not sure about the value brought by this book... Chu Bai is not fully sure about it yet.

His ultimate goal is naturally to go to film and television, but the problem is that domestic technology is not advanced, so he can only find foreign technology... And if such a big film wants to make a grand and grand film and reach the Hollywood level, it is a money-burning job.

Chu Bo thought about it and decided to invest in the online literature circle first, slowly ferment, and give full play to its commercial value.

Just like the previous movie "A Smile Smile Is Very Beautiful", he must hold the copyright of "The Legend of Wukong".

As for making a movie... Chu Bo pondered for a while, wait a little longer, at least he had to wait until he had the conditions.

Whether in the past or present life, domestic special effects blockbusters have always been the object of ridicule...

For Chu Bo, whether he is a person in the entertainment industry now or not, he is still a little unbearable to think that his country's films are embarrassing abroad.

If we don’t have the technical immaturity, then we can make progress by learning. It would be too much to use some stuff that can make up for money.

So Chu Bo must get the copyright of "The Legend of Wukong". He doesn't care about the filming of his previous life, but in his hands, he must make this movie shine!

"Please answer 1988" is ready to go!

The patience of "The Legend of Wukong" is dormant!

Chu Bo suddenly felt... he had a long way to go.

Looking at the sky, there is a starry sky.

And at this moment, he received a letter from Yuan Jiayu that reported to him: [I have arrived at the hotel, don’t need to reply to me. It’s getting late, remember to rest early]

Chu Bai couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth again. He put down his phone and took out a new notebook.

Habitually biting the pen holder and starting to daze.

Three minutes later, he wrote down a line of words.

...

My name is Geng Geng.

Relatives all said that the name was not good, and it was so vigorous that it seemed like I was holding my breath and couldn't get along with someone.

But I like it. Whether the name is good or not is secondly. It is not the same when you get used to it. What is really important is the intention poured into this name.

My parents’ surname is Geng. I guess when they name them, they were thinking of beautiful thoughts like “strong-strong united love crystallization”, so my name is Geng Geng.

However, they later divorced.

So, I'm not sure if my interpretation of my name is wishful thinking.

...

Outside the window was a continuous dark night, as if it was like a demon from the abyss, who wanted to devour Chu Bo's small room in late at night.

The less dazzling lights flow slowly inside the house.

The room was quiet at this moment, with only the rustling sounds in Chu Bai's pen.

Chu Bo lowered his eyes and looked at every line of words on the paper with concentration, flowing water in his pen... Gradually, a story slowly took shape.

A girl who is serious, a little strong, always carrying an ordinary camera with her; a girl who looks very indifferent, is a top student with a strong science subject, a little narcissistic, and also tries her best to help the sunny boy who is in the same table;

Chu Bo just felt that these two little guys were very similar to him and Yuan Jiayu.

Writing more attentively.

...

No words all night.

Chu Bai woke up naturally after sleeping.

After washing up, he sat next to the balcony with a book, but he looked a little bored.

I couldn't help but take out my cell phone.

No new news...

It seemed like he was expressionless, and he held the book back in his hand as if nothing had happened.

But he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so he put his phone in a place he could hold...

Three minutes later.

【Once on the other side of me, the street leading to the early morning】

The sudden call did not scare Chu Bai. On the contrary, he seemed to have some arrogant expectations, so he picked up his cell phone for granted and didn't even read the call reminder.

The corner of his mouth raised lightly and said, "It's me, what's wrong?"

The other party was silent for a moment, followed by a cold voice: "Why are you so happy?"

Chu Bo's smile instantly stopped.

I immediately looked at the number on my phone.

It turned out...it was Li Yao...

After losing his mind for a moment, he smiled silently and answered the phone again, "It's nothing. But... call me at this time, don't you want to sing again, right?"

Li Yao said with ease: "It's rare that I can call you without anything but asking for songs?"

Chu Bai raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Isn't it?"

"Then do you have a new song?"

“…”

Chu Bai was silent for three seconds. After all, Li Yao spoke first, "I won't joke with you anymore. I'm on a variety show now. Do you have time to come and play?"

Chu Bo said calmly: "When?"

“Tomorrow morning.”

"Okay, I'll go, I'll be fine tomorrow morning."

Chu Bai's readily answer made Li Yao slightly stunned, "Don't you ask me what kind of program it is?"

Chu Bo chuckled and joked: "How can there be so many problems with making money?"

Li Yao said with slightest thought: "I thought... you agreed to help me because of our relationship."

Chu Bai pretended to be disdainful: "We are still so polite? We are vulgar!"

Li Yao choked.
Chapter completed!
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