"How many?"

"Twenty-four billion! Another record of Chinese movies! And this is not counting overseas box office. "Who Am I" alone has a box office of 150 million US dollars!"

Gong Nanbei took a breath and the result was really good. The total investment of "Who Am I" was less than 200 million yuan. Fengtian is definitely making a fortune now!

"Fengtian just called and held a celebration banquet at the xx hotel in Yanjing tomorrow. I hope we will be there."

"Well, no problem, then let's go tonight."

"Okay, I'll book the air ticket right away"

Wang Mong Kok was a little excited. After hanging up the phone, he immediately started booking air tickets online and contacted Gu Li men's clothing.

Gong Nanbei yawned, went to take a shower, cleaned up briefly, and waited for Wei Shu to pick him up.

After about half an hour, Wei Shu drove to his house with Wang Mong Kok.

After Gong Nanbei held the captain and took the captain to Teacher Yu Ji's house, he then headed straight to the airport.

I was bored on the road, Gong Nanbei asked while browsing entertainment news: "How is Haoxuan's filming? It's been a month since then."

"It's pretty good. This is his first time filming. He filmed very seriously. Yan Tao said he was even more attentive than him."

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

#The first International Dance Competition in China, the semi-finals were born! Liu Shen! Benjamin! Matsushita Jiro! Kim is alive! #

#The final decisive battle! The battle between the four countries! Who will be the ultimate winner!

Gong Nanbei was stunned when he saw Liu Shen's name, and clicked in and saw that it was indeed the fat man who was fighting with him.

It was only then that he vaguely remembered that the fat little Liu Shen had invited him to participate in this competition before.

When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Just as he thought of Liu Shen, Gong Nanbei's phone rang.

As soon as I saw the caller ID, it was the little fat man Liu Shen.

"Hello?"

"Brother Bai, have you had time recently?"

"Is there anything?"

"Brother Bai, I know that our relationship is not very close, but after thinking about this, you are the only one who can help me!"

Gong Nanbei smiled and said, "You can tell me what's going on first. I'll try to help you if I can."

"It's such a white brother. The international dance competition I participated in has reached the final. The final requires a group or a team. My previous partner had something to do at home and I went home temporarily. So, do you see if you have time to help me? In this final, I am the only Chinese athlete. On the land of China, I don't want to let the champion out!"

Gong Nanbei thought for a while and asked, "When will the final?"

“July 22nd!”

"Where?"

"In Yanjing!"

Gong Nanbei smiled and said, "It's time to go to Yanjing these two days. I'll have something to do tonight. I'll contact you the day after tomorrow!"

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

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, we'll see you the day after tomorrow"

After Gong Nanbei finished speaking, he hung up the phone. The sound of his phone was quite loud. Wang Mong Kok in the front row could hear it clearly. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Bai?"

Gong Nanbei smiled and told Wang Mong Kok all about it, including the fact that he was called Bai Hao.

Wang Mong Kok was surprised after hearing this, "You can still dance?"

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

Wang Mong Kok looked at the moon with a dog-looking expression, "Don't you say that what you are best at is special 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 kind of dance do you know?"

“Metropolis!”

“Where are you blowing?”

"No! I'll do it!"

"I don't believe it!"

"I can do it if you believe it or not!"

After waiting for a few people to arrive at the airport, Wang Mong Kok still didn't believe that Gong Nanbei could dance.

Gong Nanbei didn't say nonsense, and asked him to go with him to find Liu Shen the day after tomorrow, and he would know if he would!

Wang Mong-koo immediately came back to his senses and frowned and said, "Are you planning to disclose your identity when you go dancing?"

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

Wang Mong Kok looked worried and said, "If you dance so badly, you will lose your fans even if you reveal your identity..."

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

After Gong Nanbei finished speaking, he smiled, put on his eye mask and started to sleep.

After arriving in Yanjing, Gong Nanbei and a few people checked into the hotel before. That night, six or seven people came to Gu Li's men's clothing. They had fashion designers and stylists. They had been wandering around Gong Nanbei for more than half an hour, and then asked about some of Gong Nanbei's needs and the approximate scale of tomorrow's celebration meeting before leaving.

They promised that professional stylists would come with their clothes before four o'clock tomorrow.

Gong Nanbei and others returned to their room to rest, and had breakfast in the hotel the next morning. Because there was something to do in the afternoon, Gong Nanbei did not go home, so they simply rested in the hotel after dinner, waiting for Gu Li to wear men's clothing to style him.

Wang Mong Kok did not have such treatment anymore. He took Wei Shu out to buy clothes and then found a place to look for it himself. Gong Nanbei directly reimbursed this kind of small money.

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

Until the afternoon, the two of them dressed up and came together, with Gu Li's men's clothing team.

Gong Nanbei was at his mercy like a doll. Gu Li Men's Clothing brought a sea-blue slim suit today. This was a suit tailored by more than a dozen fashion designers last night, and it was extremely fitting.

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

By the time everything was finished, it was not yet four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Mong Kok rubbed his chin and said, "If you have some beards in the north and south, will it be more handsome and sunny!"

The image designer shook his head and said, "As the age group, you have to look like the age group. Mr. Gong is still very young now, and he has to wait until he is thirty years old or his figure is a little distorted."

Wang Mong Kok looked at his belly and asked, "Then see if it's useful 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. Wei Shu drove the two of them to the xx Hotel, and the celebration banquet will be held here tonight.

When Gong Nanbei and Wang Mong Kok got off the car, more than a dozen reporters ran from all directions, surrounding Gong Nanbei and Wang Mong Kok with the flash of cameras in their hands.

"Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong! As the only person in China who has acted in two movies that have exceeded 2 billion yuan in box office, do you have any ideas? Are you really a koi?"

"Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong, can you please accept an exclusive interview?"

The flash lights around were too bright, so Gong Nanbei took out the sunglasses of the superstar, put them on his face and smiled: "Dear reporters, ask slowly, no hurry, but this is the road, so let's not hinder traffic, let's ask questions in a safe place."

The reporters subconsciously gave up a way, feeling that the person in front of them seemed to be not a second-tier, but a peak!

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Chapter completed!