"I don't know much about your brother. To be honest, if he hadn't found me this time, I wouldn't have known that such a celebrity would be your brother..."

After a few words from Han Qingwei with a smile, the owner of the deli restaurant told him what he knew. "I know the news about your brother is that he was escorted back by an escort car almost five or six years ago. It is said that when your brother was put down from the car, your brother even fought with the person who was escorted him.

Later, the matter was blocked, but some people secretly reported that the fight was very tragic at that time, and it seemed that more than a dozen people were knocked down by your brother.

And your brother seemed to be calmed down after being shot with an anesthesia gun. Then it seemed that no one in your Han family dared to take over him, and then he lived alone in the mountain village of your hometown.

After he lived in the mountain village of your hometown, no one dared to go up to your hometown for more than five years. A few college students were almost given to you by your brother. Some nearby villagers were also scared by the strange sounds on them and never dared to go up again. In short, your brother was not good at thinking in those years and would attack strangers... "

The owner of the deli restaurant told Han Qingwei a lot about Han Qingjun.

He told Han Qingwei all the news he could see online.

The two of them were just like this, one was talking and the other was listening, and they made a phone call for more than an hour...

After talking about Han Qingjun's affairs, the deli restaurant owner asked about Han Qingwei's situation; "Your brother's situation is probably like this. By the way, what's going on in the past few years? Why did this contact be broken and it was broken?"

"I encountered something, and then I wanted to hide..."

After summarizing his own experience in a few words, Han Qingwei continued to smile and said, "Well, you have contacted my brother before, then you should have my brother's phone number. Even if it is not my brother's, you can give me the phone number of the person you contacted."

"Okay, then I'll check the call record and read it to you...13148916**** This is it. I don't know whether it is your brother. Please contact him yourself. Also, I'm very busy now. I'm going to help. I'll contact you again." After calling for more than an hour, it was already the peak time for selling cooked food in the morning, so after the deli restaurant owner gave the number to Han Qingwei, he ended the call with Han Qingwei directly.

Cross-border long-distance calls are very expensive, so after Han Qingwei finished the call, he had to pick up his credit card to charge the phone bill again. After charging, he called a cross-border long-distance according to the phone number given by the deli restaurant owner...

............

Just like the plan, because of the tight time, Han Qingjun and his team immediately met with the rap master Wiz Kalifa after arriving in the capital last night. After some exchange, a group of people began to go to the recording studio arranged by speed and excitement and began to practice songs.

Wiz Kalifa came from the United States for a time difference. Han Qingjun was looking forward to finding his brother and parents earlier, so they didn’t have a break for one night. Apart from having midnight snacks, they were familiar with each other’s tone all night, exchanged the artistic conception of the songs with each other, and collaborated on the trial sing.

After communicating, singing, and cooperating for a night, Viz Kalifa, who was so tired, finally raised his hand and surrendered at about 7 o'clock in the morning. "Han, I admit defeat. I won't be able to compete with you for anyone more. I'm so tired now. I want to go back and have a drink of xo, and then go to have a good sleep. I won't practice today."

"You didn't lose because I'm so tired now. To be honest, your rap is much more tiring than mine... Let's go and have breakfast." The competition is just a joke. Han Qingjun didn't take it seriously at all. Not Duoviz Kalifa's appearance and personality like a slut, Han Qingjun inexplicably likes it.

Don't get me wrong, this kind of liking has nothing to do with friendship. This kind of liking is like a fan cannot play on the stadium, so Tebby likes to watch a player play and regards it as an idol-like love.

In addition, it is a bit like being born in 90s. He can accept Shamatt and like Shamatt, but he has never been to Shamatt for a day.

To put it simply, you think it's very cool when you see others' tattoos all over, and you even fantasize about how cool and handsome you would be if you had such a tattoo. But when you really want to get a tattoo, you won't even say that you like it on your mouth like a tattoo.

That's right, Han Qingjun fell in love with Viz Kalifa's cool tattoo and dick dress.

He felt that if he had such a cool friend, it would be very pleasant to take it out and it would be very majestic.

However, although he likes Viz Kalifa's tattoo very much, if you say you want to take him to a tattoo at this time, he will definitely tell you that your wife won't let you go.

Returning to the topic, Viz Kalifa, who doesn't like Chinese food, heard Han Qingjun invite him to have breakfast, immediately smiled and refused to say, "Han, I accept your kindness, but I am really sleepy now. I just want to go back to my room, take a shower, drink a glass of wine, and sleep..."

"I originally wanted to take you to try the delicious food in the capital, but now you don't want to eat it, so forget it... Then you have a good rest and we will continue to practice at 7 o'clock in the evening." After accepting the rejection with a smile, Han Qingjun, who knew that there was a time difference between Viz Kalifa and could not improve it in a short time, directly followed the guests, chose to turn the time upside down and practice with Viz Kalifa in the evening.

"Han, after this cooperation is over, I hope we can still have the opportunity to cooperate. You are an absolute genius in composition. I love your works so much."

"If I have English compositions next time and there are places to use rap, I will definitely find you, the rap master, to work with you. Then that's it. I'll go out for breakfast and have to go back to rest. See you in the evening."

After parting with Viz Kalifa, Han Qingjun went out with the two bodyguards to have breakfast, and then went back to the hotel to take a shower and rest...

"......Who is calling, who is calling, who is calling, who made me return from the ages, I am the bragging king of the king of heaven, and my master's pen calls again..." Before he even fell asleep, Han Qingjun's cell phone rang, and the caller ID was from the United States.

After reaching out to grab the phone, Han Qingjun looked at the caller ID, then directly pressed the answer button, and then said in English in a tired tone, "Hey, I am Han, Viz Kalifa is you, I'm ready to go to bed, why are you calling me at this time?"

"Hey, I'm Han, too. My name is Han Qingwei. Are you my dear brother Han Qingjun??" When Han Qingwei heard Han Qingjun's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and replied to Han Qingjun's words in Chinese.

Because the memories of Han Qingjun had no more than before he was twenty-five years old, now Han Qingjun has no impression of Han Qingwei at all.
Chapter completed!