When the fireworks dissipated and the audience's emotions calmed down a little, Dave took the person in charge of UMF to find Wang Yan.

"Boss, the other party is entrusted by those DJs and wants to invite you to meet backstage."

Wang Yan was stunned: "Why are you meeting me?"

The foreigner didn't show any sign of the situation, and he opened his arms to hug me: "You are super hero! I admire you very much!"

Oh, if you take pictures like this, then we will have something to talk about...

Seeing that there was still enough time, Wang Yan decided to go and meet the DJs.

Brother Gou has always respected talented people and doesn't care whether they have money or not. Anyway, they are not as rich as Xiao Wang.

Ouch, why did I blackmail Xiao Wang again...

Come to the backstage - it's actually a warehouse used to stack things.

God A, Uncle Tie, Hard Good, Belgian Brothers...a group of electronic music big names swarmed in.

"ang!"

"Yo Man, I like you!"

Brother Gou shook hands with them one by one, bumped chests, and the atmosphere was GAYGAY, but his smile was very sincere.

Most of these big guys who play electronic music like racing, so they saw Wang Yan being intimate with them.

Speed ​​and passion have always been one.

While driving fast, shaking my head to the electronic music, and sitting in the passenger seat with a beautiful girl lying down and coughing, it's a magical life.

But like it or not, they are all amateurs, just a bunch of noobs.

It is commonly known that people are addicted to food.

Everyone has seen the video of Wang Yan picking up the car, which caught fire and exploded on the oil pipe.

I felt like I was seeing a god, and I wanted to kneel down and worship.

Foreigners don't have much culture. Unlike in China, they can blow rainbow farts, and everyone is very rare and weird and shouts GOD, so the nickname of "Gou Ge" was decided.

Today, they just wanted to take the opportunity to have a relationship with Ga's dog, take a photo and post it on Facebook.

We could take a group photo, but Wang Yan insisted on wearing a hat, mask and big sunglasses.

Everyone can understand it.

In fact, there are many DJs who like to wear masks on stage. For example, Alan Walker, who is about to take the stage, basically never shows his face.

Apart from Wang Yan being more handsome, there is nothing special about him.

There was a lively chat, and Brother Gou’s Boston Lobster English was quite adequate. During this period, a wave of rich second-generation people came over from time to time, asking for photos and autographs with the great masters.

This group of people who make electronic music often stay in nightclubs. They don't sound like celebrities, but they are actually quite popular among fans.

As a result, the rich second generation were very confused after they arrived.

All of them were flirtatious, and they were very perfunctory in signing autographs and taking photos. Then as soon as they were done perfunctory, they went over and had a lively chat with Wang Shen.

The difference in treatment is too obvious!

When God A stepped down, Wang Siming brought Fanfan and a group of other boys over to join in the fun, but the treatment was similar.

Who cares about the son of the richest man in a foreign country who plays electronic music?

It’s not you who pays today!

Uncle Tie was very tactful and took Wang Siming and Fanfan to find Wang Yan: "Wang, I will take you to GOD Wang. We have a good chat with him."

The original intention was to make Young Master Wang less embarrassed, but when Young Master Wang heard this, he was overcome with embarrassment.

Am I looking for him?

I don’t want to take advantage of him!

Hurry up and say goodbye to three grams of oil. Goodbye...

When Wang Yan and the DJs were playing, he turned around and saw Ziwen and Ye Yuxi again, but they had no time to talk and waved them away.

After a while, Alan Walker took the Norwegian girl Iselin on stage, and a beautiful melody sounded outside.

"Faded"

It's not that irritable, it can even be called a beautiful new electronic music song.

Young Master Wang mingled with a group of DJs, swaying to the beat, and everyone talked about cars, women, and music. There was a relaxed and free feeling.

The sound of a chorus gradually came from outside, and the DJs were a little surprised.

"Walker is more popular in your country than I thought."

“What a great atmosphere!”

"Hey, GODWang, you put together an awesome ladder climb, trust me, this show is going to be a classic!"

Indeed, people on Weibo have started calling me "The Godfather of Electronic Music".

Although it is a rainbow fart, no matter from which perspective, Wang Yan has left a valuable asset to China's electronic music culture.

I’m afraid it would be difficult to hold a second music festival of this scale and lineup in China.

Who is so crazy to waste money like this?

The Budweiser Music Festival stage cost 2.4 million, and Gou Ge’s stage cost 4.2 million U.S. dollars.

The total cost of Budweiser is less than 20 million. It sells tickets, water and wine, no one is allowed to bring their own drinks and food, and only one big-name DJ is arranged every day...

How to compare?

Young Master Wang was very happy to be photographed by them.

Not only did I spend the money well, I also shared the happiness with everyone, which is so meaningful!

The fun was almost over, and Wang Yan was ready to go back.

Uncle Tie stopped him: "Wang Shen, do you want to go on stage during the curtain call? We can..."

No! You can't!

Wang Yan decisively refused. He really didn't want to be in the limelight anymore today.

"OK, although it's a pity, we respect your opinion."

So Brother Gou retreated and went back to find Xiao Liuli and the others.

After all the performances were over, the DJs unexpectedly returned to the stage and played a trendy song——

Electronic version of the birthday song!

Amid the screams of the audience, 14 DJs shouted in unison: "GOD Wang, happy Rope Day!"

Although the Chinese is a bit clumsy and formal, the presentation is adequate.

There was also a crowd of spectators below shouting: "Happy birthday, Wang Shen!"

Liu Li hugged Gouzi tightly, feeling moved and proud of him. She kissed him and sent her blessings.

"Happy birthday to my stinky, bad, gangster dog!"

Young Master Wang felt very happy.

But, yes, there is a bit of guilt in happiness.

On such a terrible day, you used "stinky", "bad" and "rogue" to describe me. Are you implying something?

Before he could think too much, Nawu slapped him in the face.

“Gouchi’s birthday rough card!”

There was a thud when he was slapped on the back. It really took a lot of effort.

Another hint?

Brother Dog was trembling a little, but the Diwu Girlfriends did not let him go.

One by one, they either pinched her quietly, or picked her up and took the opportunity to step on her. Taking advantage of her height, they rubbed Wang Yan's hair into a ball of chicken coop.

Not only could Brother Dog not say anything, he had to smile and say thank you.

I felt very frustrated and frightened.

The little sisters have already discussed this...what else is going to happen next?

Something is definitely going to happen at the private dinner later!

Wang Yan was already on guard, but couldn't find a way.

If they want to make trouble, they can't be stopped unless they never meet again.

Don't mention impossible things, instead think about how to adapt to circumstances when the time comes.

You are already a rounded-off tens of billions, you have to learn to solve problems the boss way!

Um, has any big shot ever faced this kind of situation?
To be continued...