don't call me singer

Chapter 556 Have you heard of Gu Xiaobai?

In the United States, at the performance center of the Berklee Conservatory of Music in Boston, a Chinese girl in her early twenties walked out of the performance center with her companions.

Even among more than a dozen men and women with very high average qualities, this Chinese girl is still very conspicuous.

Her height is not inferior to that of the white girls around her, and her medium-length hair is slightly curly, which sets off a somewhat sweet temperament.

In this small group, she is obviously also the C position, surrounded by several classmates.

Just as I walked down the stairs, suddenly, a man in a suit and leather shoes flashed out from the side and said, "Miss Ge, I'm Li Shaokun from Tangxin Entertainment Company, do you have time for a chat?"

"Sorry, I'm still busy finishing my studies, and I have no plans to make a debut." The girl called Miss Ge smiled and shook her head, and was about to leave.

Since she entered Berkeley, she has contacted not only one hundred but also eighty people from major entertainment companies, but she has no plans to debut now.

"It's like this, we won't interfere with your studies, not only that, but we will do our best to help you achieve better grades in school and graduate with better grades..."

The girl froze for a moment, then turned her head in a daze.

This is the first time she has heard of such a request.

Every person who came to talk to her before would talk about a lot of rights she needs to fulfill, activities she needs to participate in, and rules she needs to accept...

"What is your purpose?" She put her hand into her pocket with a vigilant expression. There might be a bottle of anti-wolf spray in it.

"Have you heard of Gu Xiaobai?" Li Shaokun asked.

The girl frowned, and after pondering for a few seconds, the girl raised her head: "Okay, let's talk."

Li Shaokun smiled, talking to smart people is easy.

At the same time, at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology in the United States, a Chinese-American boy with a guitar on his back was just smiling and walking out of a roadside restaurant with his girlfriend when he was stopped by a capable woman.

"Hello, Mr. Yan, I'm an agent of Feixian Film and Television Artists Division. My surname is Lan. I just listened to your playing and singing. It's a very beautiful folk song. Do you have a chance to chat with you?"

"Feixian Film and Television?" The Chinese boy looked blank.

"We, Feixian Film and Television, are currently one of the largest entertainment companies in China. At present, many famous stars in China are under our banner, such as Feng Yidong..."

"Oh..." The Chinese boy was still at a loss, as if he didn't know Feng Yidong.

"His status in China is like Justin Bieber in America."

"Bieber is from Canada." The Chinese boy retorted seriously.

"Uh, that's right...it's like this, Mr. Yan, are you studying mechanical engineering at MIT?"

"Yes."

"I heard that mechanical engineering is the most famous and difficult major at MIT?"

"Uh, it doesn't count, the aerospace engineering department should be more difficult?" The Chinese boy still retorted seriously.

However, after being refuted twice by the boy, instead of being angry, the manager smiled.

Yes, that's how it feels!
Xueba breath!
The breath of high IQ!

have it all!
"I heard that you are also among the best in your major?"

"Have you investigated me?" The Chinese boy showed a vigilant look.

Then he pulled his girlfriend, turned around and left.

The female manager chased after her and said, "Mr. Yan, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to cooperate with you..."

The two ran a few steps, took out their mobile phones, and started to take a taxi.

But they couldn't get on the phone for a long time, until a car drove up in front of them.

"Come on, I'll take you back. Don't worry, you can take a photo of my license plate and send it to your classmates. If you don't reply within 10 minutes, you can call the police immediately."

The boy was finally convinced. After all, the other party was a petite girl, and he was actually quite tall.

Driving the car, the female agent said again:

"Yes, I checked your public information on the Internet, and I heard that your IQ is as high as 152?"

"IQ is just an expression of intelligence, and it is nothing." The Chinese boy did not refute.

"So you're interested in music?"

"Well, my father is an engineer, and my mother is a violinist, so I have been exposed to it since I was a child, and I have learned music for about seven or eight years."

Sitting in someone else's car, the boy didn't resist the feeling of being interviewed too much.

"It is said that you once rejected Berkeley's admission?"

"Actually, I also rejected Julia. It was my mother who helped me apply. I must come to MIT. This is my father's alma mater. We made an agreement when I was five years old."

The capable female manager went crazy for a moment.

Damn, sure enough, he's another Gu Xiaobai kind of person!
So annoying, so annoying!

But... just right!This is the kind of person I'm looking for!

She nodded and said, "In that case, are you interested in debuting as an artist?"

"Huh?" The Chinese boy looked blank, "Debut?"

"Your songs are well written, and you play and sing very well. You are very suitable to be an artist."

The Chinese boy and his girlfriend looked at each other, then burst out laughing.

"Sorry, sorry, if your goal is for this, I'm afraid I will disappoint you..."

Is there anyone in this world who is interested in music who would reject Julia and Berkeley?

"Hmm...then have you heard of Gu Xiaobai?" At this point, the female agent had no choice but to use her trump card.

"Gu Xiaobai?" The Chinese boy's eyes lit up immediately.

Seeing that he had heard of Gu Xiaobai, the female manager was relieved.

"With our resources, we can make you a star like Gu Xiaobai."

"How is that possible." The Chinese boy curled his lips, "Gu Xiaobai's achievements in vocal music can already go to Berkeley to be a professor. My talent in this area is very ordinary, and it is impossible to become a singer like him."

At the moment when the female manager was disappointed, he said again: "I really want to achieve his academic achievements, but unfortunately I don't have my own laboratory..."

"That's why we came to you." The female agent said, "We can sponsor your academic studies and help you with research, as long as you are willing to allocate a certain amount of time according to our arrangement..."

"Hmm..." The Chinese boy seemed really moved.

Then he took out his cell phone and started calling.

"Who are you calling?"

"My dad's lawyer."

……

At the same time, Harvard in the United States, Oxford in the United Kingdom, Tchaikovsky Conservatory in Russia...

The appearance of a Gu Xiaobai, a school song contest, and a group of top student singers have brought the domestic entertainment industry and idol industry into a new field.

The age of genius has arrived.

(End of this chapter)