Du Bo invited each other enthusiastically, and Liu Qingshan was also very enthusiastic, so he could only follow them to a teahouse to have a teahouse and chat.

Du Bo also wanted to hold a dinner to entertain him. Liu Qingshan quickly explained that he was studying at UCLA and met a Mr. Thomas in China at that time. Today he invited them to visit.

"Okay, we'll have a long way to go." Du Bo didn't force himself and left behind a phone number from each other.

Since last year, mobile phones have been used in North America. They are the earliest cellular phones like Motorola, which are used in China a few years later, like bricks.

However, Liu Qingshan was just a first-time visit and had not had time to buy it, so he left the phone number in the apartment.

Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Qingshan stood up and said with a goodbye. Du Bo stood up and smiled:

"Afeng, you can take me off for you. If you have time, you might as well discuss it."

That Ah Feng was the man who had been standing behind Du Bo, who was less than 30 years old, and he was the double flower red stick here.

The red stick means a gold medal thug, and the double flower red stick is naturally a trump card thug.

Liu Qingshan bowed again: "Bo Du, I will definitely visit you another day."

After saying that, as Afeng went downstairs, the stairs were covered with wooden boards. When Afeng went downstairs, his feet were silent.

"Brother Liu is also a training boy?" Afeng was quite straightforward. Seeing that Du Bo was polite to such a junior, he felt a little angry.

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "I just practiced the crop stew with my master for a few years when I was in the village, and I couldn't get into the elegant hall."

"It's because Brother Feng's legs are really good."

Afeng laughed: "Of course, I have been learning Tan Le since I was a child, and I have been learning about Tan Le for nearly twenty years. Brother Liu walked slowly and I will not be able to send him away."

In his opinion, the young man named Liu in front of him was just slightly stronger than that of normal people, and he couldn't tell that he had the ability to do so, so he couldn't help but look down on him.

But he didn't know that Liu Qingshan had entered the house now and was no longer of his level.

Liu Qingshan didn't care about his attitude, so he bowed his hand, led his second sister and assistant back to the car and drove back to the apartment.

The three of them arrived downstairs of the apartment, but saw Huang Yueming, with Lao Cui and Sister Zhang, waiting downstairs.

Everyone went upstairs together. As soon as they entered the house, Huang Yueming said happily:

"Sanfeng, we recorded the song "The Last Mohican" in the morning. We can distribute the goods in three days. This time, we can get 15% of the share."

For newcomers, this is indeed a lot of money, especially the performer is still Asian.

Seeing Lao Cui and Sister Zhang were also excited, Liu Qingshan was also very happy: "Congratulations to you, you can earn a fortune in the future."

"Of course it's good to make money." Sister Zhang shook her head and almost jumped to the disco.

However, Lao Cui is more calm: "Boss, I feel a little stressed."

During this period, he has watched many European and American singers singing on TV, and even visited two concerts. He always feels that there is still a gap in strength.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Only when you have pressure, you have motivation. You must believe in yourself. In this way, I will teach you how to stand in a stance tomorrow morning."

"Oh, I can't sleep now." Sister Zhang immediately looked like she was desperate.

Liu Qingshan laughed: "You can boast about this with others in the future. Have you ever seen Los Angeles at 4 a.m.?"

"What does it mean?" Sister Zhang obviously didn't know about this joke.

Liu Qingshan stopped laughing and shook his head gently: The person who said this is still a handsome young man now.
Chapter completed!