At seven o'clock that night,

Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, USA—

What Hollywood lacks the most is luxury and wealth, and the lights and wine.

Especially at night, standing high in Los Angeles from a distance, Beverly Hills is always the most dazzling and dazzling pearl.

This time, Mike Jackson rarely celebrated his successful concert here, and there were endless big stars and Hollywood giants who came here to support him.

A red Ferrari parked and got out of the car. A black man with a braided head was shaking his head and walked up in a fuss.

Seeing this, Mike's butler in charge of receiving guests rushed forward to greet him: "How are you, dear Mr. Bata!"

It turns out that this guy with a braid is the representative of American rap music, named Bambata. In fact, he is also a legendary and famous DJ. Most of the successful growth of breakdancing is due to this person. In 1969, Bata discovered that breakdancing was not just a dance. He found that breakdancing seemed to be about completing something. He saw the potential of breakdancing and encouraged dancers to continue to maintain it. Later, Bata established the first breakdancing group, making this dance type officially popular around the world.

Because of his love for dance and singing, and their mutual blackness, Bata and Mike are very close and friendly. Mike once said that his most exciting "space walk" was also realized in Bata's break dance, and many of his concert dances, Bata participated in choreography, etc.

Behind Bata, another old black beetle car stopped and then came out of the car. An old black man was about sixty years old, wearing a black robe, as if he was wrapped in black, looking very gentlemanly and elegant.

When Mike's housekeeper saw this person, he didn't care about greeting Bata, and went forward to greet him and said, "Oh God, dear Mr. Oscar Peterson, you are here too! I will notify my dear Mike. He will be very happy to know the news of your arrival!"

This is true. When Mike Jackson got the news and knew that Oscar Peterson came here to celebrate himself, Mike was so excited that he was beyond words.

Who is Oscar Peterson?

The most famous jazz master in the United States, known as the "national treasure-level figure" in the United States, is also the person who produces the most jazz music records in the United States - Mike is a bit pale in comparison.

In his previous life, Hollywood, America made a movie based on his experience, and the movie also received several Oscar nominations. The name of this movie is "Green Book".

The arrival of Peterson and Bata pushed the atmosphere of the event to a climax. Mike's friends, such as Madonna, "Flying Man" Michael Jordan, Marlon Brando, Brooke Sitters, Beyoncé, "Magician" Johnson, and Martin Luther King III, all revolved around Old Peterson, playing the piano together, accompanied by jazz, singing and dancing.

Of course, in addition to these super big names, there are also some who come to increase exposure and gain popularity, and there are also more people like these, such as media reporters, film practitioners, musicians, producers, etc., mixed with dragons and snakes.

Originally, Mike wanted to keep these people away, but they came here under the banner of congratulating him on his success in the concert. It was not good to drive him out and it was easy to attract talk.

The Hollywood circle looks colorful, but it is actually very dark. If you are not careful, you will be cheated by some small people. Therefore, Mike arranged these people in one place based on the principle of not offending or hurting people. However, he emphasized that you should not drink alcohol or be damned - these two things are the things that many big stars are most likely to be cheated of. Mike remembers that they will never get involved.

...

The interior of Beverly Hills was singing and dancing, and three cars drove slowly over and stopped.

Qi Wanda and Fatty Qi got out of a car first, then Luo Bachen and Bi Wenfeng.

Immediately afterwards, the tall Jin Jiu got off the last car, walked around the corner, and walked to the left of the car door, helped open the car door, wearing a black windbreaker, and Song Zhichao, who was wearing a white suit, walked down from his body with a smile.

His eyes were like lightning, his spirits were combed to the back, making his forehead look even more majestic. Today, Song Zhichao has slowly integrated into this era, unlike at the beginning, both in terms of hairstyle and dressing.

Tonight, Song Zhichao specially brought his own group of Mike to support her. In Hollywood, many celebrities, of course, need to see them. After all, they are in business, and maybe they need this celebrity to shoot an advertisement in the future and that celebrity sings a song. It is also good to get to know them first.

Song Zhichao, the butler who was responsible for greeting them at the door, knew him. Song Zhichao not only knew this butler, but also knew the gold medal bodyguard "Gorilla" King Kong, who stood behind the butler.

When King Kong saw Song Zhichao coming, he walked over to greet the housekeeper and said, "Dear Song, you are finally here. Our dear Mike has been thinking about you for a long time!"

The housekeeper seemed very dissatisfied with King Kong robbing his "job", and hurried forward to greet Song Zhichao and said to him: "Mike asked me to tell you that if you come, you can go in and find him directly!"

Song Zhichao was calm and shook his shoulders and shook off the black windbreaker that was draped outside the suit. Jin Jiu skillfully stepped forward and put it on his arm.

Song Zhichao showed off a white suit, and the ironing was straightened. There was a folded corsage of a handkerchief on his left chest, making him look extremely gentle.

"Sorry, my dear, this time I not only came by myself, but also brought a few friends - look..." Song Zhichao pointed to the few people behind him.

Before the butler could speak, King Kong stole the show and said, "You are dear Mike's VIP--of course your friend is Mike's friend, it doesn't matter!"

The butler was a little unhappy and glared at King Kong, thinking to himself, "Gorilla" and said, "Why are you, a security guard, here?"

Looking back, the butler smiled at Song Zhichao a little embarrassedly. He was about to say that there was no invitation or the invitation letter would not be allowed to enter - after all, this is a large banquet, especially the celebrities in Hollywood who attended. If some strangers were allowed to enter and if something happened, who could afford it?

Song Zhichao had already snapped his fingers beautifully. Jin Jiu stepped forward, took out the prepared red envelope, gently stuffed it into the butler's pocket, and patted him on the shoulder.

The butler hurriedly looked at Song Zhichao.
Chapter completed!