Be a Superstar With the System

"How many?"

"2.4 billion! Another Chinese movie box office record! And this is not considered an overseas box office, "Who Am I" alone in the Lijian country, has a box office of 150 million US dollars!"

Gong Nanbei took a breath, this result is really good, the total investment of "Who Am I" is less than 200 million, this time, Fengtian is definitely making a profit!

"Fengtian called just now to host a celebration banquet at Yanjing XX Hotel tomorrow, I hope we will be there"

"Well, no problem, then let's set off tonight"

"Okay, I'll book a ticket right away"

Wang Wangjiao's voice was a little excited. After hanging up the phone, he immediately began to book tickets online and contacted Gu Li Men's Wear.

Gong Nanbei yawned, took a shower, and simply cleaned up, waiting for Wei Shu to pick him up.

About half an hour later, Wei Shu drove Wang Wangjiao to his house.

Gong Nanbei hugged the captain and sent the captain to Teacher Yu Ji's house before heading straight to the airport.

Idle and bored on the road, Gong Nanbei asked while reading the entertainment news: "How is the filming of Haoxuan's play? It's been a month now"

"Very good, this is his first filming, and he filmed very seriously. Yan Tao said he was even more careful than he filmed."

Gong Nanbei smiled and nodded, and suddenly he saw a piece of news.

#华夏's first international dance competition, the top four are born! Liu Shen! Benjamin! Matsushita! Jin is alive! #

#Final battle! The Four Kingdoms! Who will be the ultimate winner! #

Gong Nanbei was taken aback when he saw Liu Shen's name, and clicked in to see that it was the little fat man who had fought with him.

Only then did he vaguely remember that the little fat man Liu Shen had invited him to participate in this game before.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there.

Just thinking of Liu Shen, Gong Nan Bei's phone rang.

At first glance, the telegraph shows that it is the little fat man Liu Shen.

"Hey?"

"Brother White, do you have time lately?"

"What's matter?"

"Brother White, I know our relationship is not very close, but I think about it, and only you can help me!"

Gong Nanbei smiled and said: "You can tell me what it is, if I can help, I will try my best to help you."

"This is the white brother. The international dance competition I participated in has reached the final. The final requirement must be a combination or team. My previous partner had something at home and went home temporarily. So, do you have time to help? I, in this final, I am the only one of the Huaxia players. On the land of Huaxia, I don’t want to be the champion!"

Gong Nanbei thought for a while and wanted to ask: "When is the final?"

"July 22nd!"

"where is it?"

"In Yanjing!"

Gong Nanbei smiled and said: "The time is too late, I just have to go to Yanjing two days, I have something tonight, I will contact you the day after tomorrow!"

"Thank you! Brother White, thank you so much this time!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, see you the day after tomorrow"

After Gong Nanbei finished speaking, he hung up the phone. His voice was not small. Wang Wangjiao in the front row heard clearly. He couldn't help asking, "Brother White?"

Gong Nanbei smiled and told Wang Wangjiao all the things, including the thing about his name Baihao.

Wang Wangjiao was surprised after hearing this: "You can still dance?"

Gong Nanbei was also surprised when he heard this: "Didn't I tell you? Actually, singing and acting are my weaknesses. My best thing is dancing!"

Wang Wangjiao said with a dog looking at the moon: "Don't you say that what you are best at is stunts?"

Gong Nanbei smiled and said: "That means that in movies, what I am best at is stunts, but in reality, what I am best at is dance."

"What dance do you know?"

"Mill!"

"Blow it?"

"Not blowing! It will!"

"I do not believe!"

"Believe it or not, I will do it too!"

After waiting for a few people to arrive at the airport, Wang Wangjiao still didn't believe that Gongnan Bei could dance.

Gong Nanbei didn't talk nonsense, just let him go to Liu Shen with him the day after tomorrow, and he would know if he would do it!

Wang Wangjiao recovered his mind instantly when he heard the words, frowning and said: "Are you going to dance and plan to disclose your identity?"

Gong Nanbei shook his head and said, "I haven't considered this, what's wrong?"

Wang Wangjiao said with a worried look: "If you dance so badly, you will lose followers if you disclose your identity..."

Gong Nanbei sighed, then lightly patted Wang Wangjiao on the shoulder and said: "When the day after tomorrow you will find that you have been so close to a world-class dance master!"

Gong Nanbei smiled, put on his blindfold and began to sleep.

After arriving in Yanjing, a few people from the north and south of the palace stayed in the previous hotel. In the evening, there were six or seven people from Gu Li Men's Wear. They have fashion designers and styling designers. They have been wandering around the palace for more than half a year. He then left after asking about some of the needs of Gong Nan Bei and the approximate scale of the celebration party tomorrow.

They promised that before four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, a professional stylist will come over with costumes.

Several people from Gongnan and Bei returned to their rooms to rest, and had breakfast in the hotel the next morning. Because there were still things to do in the afternoon, Gong Nan Bei didn't go home, so he simply rested in the hotel after dinner, waiting for Gu Li's men's clothing to come and style him.

Wang Wangjiao doesn't have this kind of treatment anymore. He takes Wei Shu out to buy clothes, and then finds a place to style himself. For this kind of small money, Gong Nan Bei directly reimburses him.

Because Wang Wangjiao and Wei Shu also represent the face of the studio.

Until the afternoon, the two of them dressed up as dogs came back, together with the Gu Li men's team.

Gong Nanbei is at the mercy of a doll like a doll. Gu Li Men's Wear today brought a sea-blue slim-fitting suit. This is a tailor-made suit made by more than a dozen fashion designers last night. It fits perfectly.

After Gong Nanbei put it on, the image designer began to trim his hairstyle, eyebrows, and even light makeup for him.

By the time everything is finished, it's not four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Wangjiao rubbed his chin and said, "If the North and South had a little beard, would they be more handsome and brighter!"

The image designer shook his head and said: "You have to look at any age group. Mr. Gong is still very young now. No matter how he grows a beard, he has to wait until he is thirty years old, or his figure is a little out of shape."

Wang Wangjiao looked at his stomach, and then asked, "Then you see if it's useful for me to grow a beard?"

The image designer looked at him and said, "Well, you can grow a beard now"

"..."

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and Wei Shu drove the two to the XX Hotel. The celebration banquet will be held here tonight.

When Gong Nanbei and Wang Wangjiao got out of the car, a dozen reporters rushed from all directions to surround Gong Nanbei and Wang Wangjiao, with the camera flashes in their hands constantly.

"Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong! As the only person in China who has acted in two movies with more than two billion box office, what do you think, are you really a Koi?"

"Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong, is it convenient for you to accept an interview?"

The surrounding flashes were too bright, Gong Nanbei took out the Uranus superstar's sunglasses and put it on his face with a smile: "Friends from reporters, ask slowly, not in a hurry, but this is a road, let’s not obstruct traffic, and ask questions in a safe place."

The reporters subconsciously gave way, feeling that the person in front of them was not a second-liner, but the pinnacle!

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