Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 471 483 [Song Zhichao's 3 axes]

Chapter 471 483 [Song Zhichao's three axes]

Of course Song Zhichao is not a magician. To be precise, he can't even do a hat-trick, not to mention pulling a rabbit out of a hat, even pulling out a carrot.

Then how did he come up with so many delicacies?And are they all Hong Kong delicacies that Michael Jackson likes to eat?
The reason is --- he did his homework in advance.

Yes, Song Zhichao is a cautious person. To be precise, he is used to thinking of every possibility of every thing before doing something.Therefore, he investigated Mike's whereabouts when he was visiting Hong Kong, and he also knew what Mike's favorite food was. So, before coming here to meet Mike, Song Zhichao asked the chefs in Chinatown to cook them in imitation of the delicious food in Hong Kong. There are so many delicacies.

Doing what you like is the fastest way to convince a person.

Sure enough, Michael Jackson's saliva almost flowed out in the face of so many delicacies.No way, people's sense of taste is the least deceptive, especially the feeling of special hobbies lasts the longest. Although it has been almost four or five years since he visited Hong Kong, Mike still remembers the taste of the food there.

At this time, looking at these delicious foods, Mike swallowed hard, then looked at Song Zhichao and said: "Now, dear friend, I don't know how you conjure up so many delicious foods, but One thing I can be sure of, since you have paid so much, then you must ask me, tell me, what can I do for you?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, "I respect you very much, Mike. You are not blinded by the delicious food in front of you. Indeed, I have something to ask of you—to be precise, I came here to see you today because I hope you can help. "

Mike was very happy, look, he guessed it by himself, he looked at Song Zhichao triumphantly: "I'm very happy that you are so honest, at least you are the most honest person I have ever met -- then , what can I do for you?"

"It's like this. I'm a businessman. To be precise, I'm a businessman from Hong Kong. My company has recently produced a magical high-tech entertainment tool that can replace video recorders and become the mainstream entertainment equipment in the world in the future. It's useless to say, why don't we go to your room and let me show you, okay?"

"No, no, no, I don't need to know any high-tech, and I don't need you to sell your products to me. You just need to explain your purpose..." Mike said to Song Zhichao, waving the drink habit he had in his mouth.

Song Zhichao originally wanted to use the magic of VCD to conquer Mike, who knows that people don't care what your product is.

Helpless, Song Zhichao had no choice but to say bluntly: "It's very simple, we want to promote this product—to be precise, I want to promote my product to all over the world, so I need you to be its spokesperson."

"Everyone knows, Mike, you are a world-class superstar. As long as you endorse our products, shoot commercials, posters, and MVs, etc., then you will definitely cause a sensation in the world. At that time, our products will be very popular. It will shock the world, become popular all over the world, and eventually replace all current VCR products and become a symbol of this era."

Bragging?
I've never seen one that blows so big.

Michael Jackson laughed. He stood up from the sun chair, then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said to the attendant beside him, "This juice is a bit bitter."

Then he looked at Song Zhichao, stretched out a finger and shook Song Zhichao and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to endorse, let alone help you shoot any commercials. So, please leave, friends, and take you with me." These delicacies specially prepared for me—although it is a pity, but I will never violate my principles of doing things for the sake of my appetite."

Seeing that Mike was about to leave, Song Zhichao turned to his back and said, "I heard you're looking for inspiration, right?"

Hearing this, Mike turned his head slowly.

Song Zhichao breathed a sigh of relief. He used two moves in a row, but all of them failed, so it was up to the last move.

"I know, I heard people say, um, to be precise, people around you say that you are looking for inspiration and creating new songs for this dangerous tour concert—" Song Zhichao said, "Yes, so big If you only sing the old songs in the whole concert, it will be very boring. You will not be comfortable singing, and the fans will not be happy to hear it. You need inspiration and new songs to fill your deficiencies. Urgent, urgent, isn't it?"

Michael Jackson laughed, and then said to Song Zhichao, "What's your name?"

"Song Zhichao."

"Well then, dear Song. I have to admit that you are the most astute businessman I have ever met——you guessed it right, I need inspiration, I need to create new songs, I Need to shine at my concerts and wow my crazy fans with new songs instead of fooling them with old songs. Oh I love my fans they are the best people in the whole world , is also the person who loves me the most. For them, I have to act and show something—but, can you help me? You know, many world-class songwriters and composers do not come to me, they Some of his works even make me sick, what about you, you are just a businessman, a businessman, I can't think of any way you can help me?"

Song Zhichao didn't care about Mike's contempt and disdain for him.

In fact, the same is true. He is not a famous songwriter and composer. How can he help Mike?

"If I say yes, after all there are many miracles in this world." Song Zhichao said.

Mike shrugged: "Really? I know you want to hear what I have to say. If you help me create a miracle, then I will help you be the spokesperson-no matter what your ghost product looks like, whether it is true or not If it can shock the world, I will help you shoot advertisements and make posters, so that you can use my fame to market your products, but—" Mike looked at Song Zhichao coldly, "Is this possible? Talking about things is very important. It's easy to be punctured! Although I have a good impression of you, especially when you bring so much food, I don't want the person I just met to be the kind of person who is full of nonsense, self-righteous, who can help others and change everything My fellow! Alright, I won’t say much else, King Kong, see off the guests!”

Contempt, disdain, and a hint of disdain.

In Mike's opinion, Song Zhichao is simply the kind of guy who seeks to humiliate himself --- really think that bragging can't force you to pay taxes?Mike hates such people.

Michael Jackson directly ordered Song Zhichao to evict him, and turned to leave. Suddenly, Song Zhichao hummed behind him.

At first, Mike didn't care.

For Mike, for a high-level music superstar like him, the ability to distinguish songs and the requirements are very high-general songs and tunes are not as good as his eyesight, let alone being listened to by him up.

But slowly—
Following Song Zhichao humming the melody, Mike's footsteps stopped.

With his back to Song Zhichao, he pricked up his ears and listened.

Song Zhichao continued humming as if no one was around—"

take me to your heart take me to your soul
give me your hand and hold me
show me what love is my guiding star
it's easy take me to your heart actually loving me is really easy..."

Hearing such an unbelievable melody, Mike's body trembled, like an alcoholic who saw a peerless wine, his soul was rippling and hearty.

That's right—
The song that Song Zhichao is humming at this moment is the English hit of his previous life - "Take Me to Your Heart"!
It also has a Chinese name called --- "Kiss Goodbye"!
(End of this chapter)

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