Ding Peng was so angry.

Tell me which crazy thing is this? I actually called and said that I would give myself a chance to become famous. Do I still need you to give me a chance?

But Jin Ling and Ding didn't know what was going on.

Seeing the two beauties looking at themselves with a strange look on their faces, Ding Peng put up his phone and said, "A crazy person."

"oh."

Jin Ling and Ding Ding didn't know who the lunatic was. Anyway, Ding Peng said he was a lunatic, so they thought the other party was a lunatic.

"Okay, I've been struggling for so long, and it's time to go back to the hotel and have a good rest. Let's go!"

Aladdin Hotel in Las Vegas.

This is a famous hotel in the casino. It not only allows accommodation, but also has a huge casino underground.

At this time, in a luxurious room, Gordon looked at his phone in a confused look, then roared in anger, and threw the phone directly to the ground.

"Damn it, a hateful Chinese, I'll give him a chance to become famous. He actually asked me to get out of here. It's damn!"

Well, this guy called Ding Peng just now.

James Bill, the president of Times, asked him to be responsible for recruiting Ding Peng. In his opinion, this is not a matter at all. With the golden sign of Times, Ding Peng will definitely come over happily once it is revealed.

But the reality is not like this at all. I didn’t have the chance to say the four words “Temporary”. I directly made Ding Peng curse and get out of the phone and hung up.

Why are you so annoying?

Next to him, a blonde girl was wiping her hair in a bath towel. When she saw Gordon throwing her phone, she smiled and said, "Dear, what's wrong? Who made you so angry?"

Gordon pulled the woman into his arms, and then he felt a little more comfortable, saying, "A songwriter, our president took a fancy to him and wanted me to contact him, but he didn't expect that he would be ungrateful."

"No way? Will it be difficult to recruit people in the Times? I don't know how many celebrities in the world want to enter Times. Being able to enter means that the future singing path will be smooth."

"Look, you even know this, but that bastard doesn't catch a cold at all."

"Haha, maybe it's because you're talking in the wrong way, do you need me to call him? You know I'm very good at this."

Gordon thought for a while and smiled, "Okay, if Bill hadn't valued him, I wouldn't have given him a second chance."

The blonde beauty got up from Gordon's arms and bent down to pick up her phone.

The floors were covered with thick carpets, and the phone was not broken at all.

The blonde beauty found Gordon's call record, then pointed to the first number and said, "Is it this number?"

Gordon nodded.

Then the blonde beauty dialed directly.

Ding Peng and his friends had just gotten into the car and hadn't arrived at the hotel yet, when the phone rang again.

He took it out and looked at it. He saw that it was the crazy number he had just used, so he didn't answer it at all and just hung up.

The blonde beauty in the Aladdin hotel looked confused. Damn, don’t you give me any chance to speak? She’s so arrogant.

As soon as Ding Peng hung up the phone, he even aroused the woman's anger, and she dialed the number again.

I have a little trick, you won’t answer it!

Ding Peng really didn't want to answer, but he felt that he would call him if he didn't answer, so he answered impatiently.

As soon as he connected, a charming voice came from the opposite side: "Hello, are                                                                                                                    �

Ding Peng: "..."

Oh, birds are singing.

But is it interesting to call me a Chinese and speak English?

Ding Peng was also so annoyed by this call that he directly retorted.

"are              You're so fucking who? Speak Chinese."

Blonde beauty: "..."

She was speechless. She didn't know what Ding Peng said. What does the fuck who mean? She was a little confused about this Chinese and English saying.

Because she, don’t understand, Hua, Xia, Yu!!

When Gordon saw that the blonde beauty was stupid, he asked curiously.

"Anna, what's wrong?"

Anna covered her cell phone and said, "Dear, I don't seem to be able to help with this. I don't know that the other party is from Chinese and I don't understand Chinese. He just said are. You. I don't understand what it means. We don't understand the language and cannot communicate. I thought the other party was an English speaker."

Gordon: "..."

After hearing Anna's words, this guy twitched violently, thinking that Ding Peng can't speak English? Isn't this nonsense?

He has written a lot of classic English songs, isn't it?

What about fooling ghosts?

"Give it to me, I'll tell him."

Gordon and Anna asked for their phones, then took a deep breath, and he wanted to calm himself down so that he would not get angry for a while.

"Hello, Mr. Ding, hello, I am Gordon of Timewanna. Now, on behalf of Timewanna, I want to meet you, do you think it's okay?"

On the car.

Ding Peng was stunned.

Timely?

He knew that this was a very awesome music company in the United States. What are their people going to meet with him? It was late at night.

"Is there something wrong?" Ding Peng asked lukewarmly.

Gordon said: "Mr. Ding, there is a very important thing, which is related to your future. Can you see us discuss it in detail?"

"It's related to my future?"

"Yes, I dare say I'm showing you a path to the Avenue of Light."

Ding Peng: "..."

This guy was speechless. Isn’t this the first time you called? Give me a chance to become famous.

"Haha, Mr. Ge..."

Before Ding Peng finished speaking, Gordon was depressed and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ding, my name is Smith Gordon. You can call me Mr. Smith or Mr. Gordon. This Mr. Gord... is wrong."

Gordon was so disgusted by Mr. Ge's words that Gordon was so angry that no one had ever called him that when he grew up.

What the hell is Mr. Ge?

Seeing Mr. Ge making Gordon so depressed, Ding Peng raised his lips and said, "Okay, Mr. Gordon, I'm very happy to receive your call. I'm also very interested in meeting you. Unfortunately, time doesn't allow it. I'm going to take a plane back to China soon. I'm really sorry."

"So fast? Didn't the concert just end?"

"Yes, it's time to go back to China when it's over."

"Can we go later? Let's go after we meet."

Gordon was really anxious. If Ding Peng returned to China, he might have to go to China. This back and forth would be a big trouble.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "I'm afraid it won't work, but if you can reimburse us for air tickets, it doesn't matter when I go back."

Gordon: "..."

Damn, can I still do this?

Reimbursement of air ticket money?

Brother, we have been talking for less than two minutes. Are you embarrassed to make such a request?

Why are you so thick-skinned?

In the car, Ding Ding and Jin Ling both covered their foreheads and looked at Ding Peng, thinking that they were starting to fool them again.

Seeing that Gordon didn't say anything for a long time, Ding Peng sighed and said, "Forget it, I don't think you have any sincerity, but I'm still very happy to receive your call. Mr. Gordon, good        night!"

After saying that, Ding Peng was about to hang up the phone.

Gordon hurriedly said, "Wait, Mr. Ding, okay, I can buy you the air tickets you go back, but we must meet tomorrow. What do you think?"

"Let's buy the ticket first, it's best to be the day after tomorrow."

"Ah? Buy now?"

"Or what if it's going to be? How do I know if you're lying to me?"

"I... OK! Send me your message later and I'll buy it right away."

“no          problem.”

“…”

Damn, I said this in English and told Anna that she can't speak English, so she has never seen such a shameless person.

Gordon was depressed and his liver was hurt. He suddenly had a premonition that meeting Ding Peng didn't seem to be a good thing.
To be continued...