Another World Under My Pen

Chapter 906: Invitation to the Super Bowl

At the Grammys, the Huaxia people once again made the limelight.

Unsurprisingly, Luo Cheng won the Grammy's heaviest Singer of the Year award, as well as six other small awards, successfully becoming the biggest winner of this Grammy. And after the results came out, there were not many doubts at all-even the most critical people must admit the fairness of the results.

Luo Cheng's dominance last year was just like Chen Feifei last year and three years ago!

Therefore, at the party after the awards ceremony, the crowd around Sun Peng was much denser than last year, and even far surpassed Luo Cheng, the most dazzling one of the night. After all, everyone was in the circle and I knew that Luo Cheng was successful this year. The biggest reason, or who is the soul figure!

"Hehe, sorry, I will be back to China tomorrow."

"Miss Natalie, it's an honor to meet you, I really like your "Happy Together"!"

"Of course, if I have the opportunity, why not? I like the city of New York, otherwise I would not write two songs specifically for him... Haha, what is the other one? Of course the one written for the Knicks what!"

...

After finally finding a space and wanting to take a break, the red-faced Luo Cheng touched it again: "Xiaopeng, are you tired enough tonight?"

King Luo Tian tonight is really proud of the spring breeze.

Not only did he get the coveted Grammy, but more importantly, tonight he felt that he was completely integrated into that small circle, a small circle formed by the world's top singers. Although he has vaguely touched the edge of this circle with the ten songs written by Sun Peng in the two albums before, but there is always a feeling of separation.

But tonight, this film completely disappeared.

His companion Chen Feifei pierced this film last year. Although Luo Cheng was almost a year late, the result was undoubtedly very satisfying. So when I found Sun Peng at this moment, the excitement on the face of the king was all visible, and even the excitement was red!

"..."

Rolling his eyes, Sun Peng didn't want to talk to him at all.

King Luo Tian didn’t care, he smiled and patted his shoulder in a low voice: “No way, who made you hot right now? Even I was asked by many people just now. I want to know. How can I work with you... Haha, even those guys who have always been writing lyrics and music by themselves, seem to be a little moved!"

Shrugged, Sun Peng said nothing.

If he does not intend to "abandon" Luo Cheng and Chen Feifei in the future, most of the movies and animation episodes will use European and American singers. To be honest, Sun Peng is really not interested in attending the routine party after the award ceremony. Because in this kind of occasion, everyone just met, talked a few words, and then exchanged business cards. And even the business cards that Sun Peng took over were actually handed over to assistant Liu Chang...

"Gentlemen, can you excuse me?"

Just when Luo Cheng was impatiently excited and wanted to continue talking to Sun Peng, a tall middle-aged white man suddenly came over and asked with a smile.

"……of course!"

Feeling a huge pressure in an instant, the corner of Sun Peng's eyes jumped, and he nodded quickly.

The height is at least 195 meters, even if he is wearing a big suit, the big clothes are still fully supported by the bulging muscles. Coupled with the "cursed" looks and sharp eyes, even though the person's face was filled with a gentle smile, Sun Peng still subconsciously took a step back, feeling a panic in his heart.

The tough guy is the most annoying.

Fortunately, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Luo Cheng and found that the heavenly king's expression had also changed slightly, and Sun Peng felt a little better now.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Bai!"

There was no change in the expression of the visitor, but he enthusiastically took out two business cards and laughed: "I am Harrison, the director of the Major League Football League? Ford, it is an honor to meet both of you!"

Harrison? Ford?

Hearing this very familiar name, Sun Peng couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he quickly reacted and said in surprise: "Major Football League? Is that the Major League Football where the Super Bowl with the highest ratings in the United States is located?"

Luo Cheng next to him was equally surprised, and he obviously knew this league and event with exactly the same name as the one on Earth.

"Yes, gentlemen, that's the major rugby league!"

Nodded vigorously, Harrison? Ford's face was full of proud smiles.

Of course, he has reason to be proud. After all, this major league is known as the No. 1 professional league in the United States. The annual Super Bowl ratings are even more arrogant in the United States, and advertising revenue can always set new records. And slightly different from the earth, American rugby is also well promoted globally. Although it is better than basketball and football, or even baseball, its popularity is much stronger than that on earth.

At least in China, there are many fans of them.

After hearing his answer, Sun Peng was relieved. Since he came out of the professional league where hunk men gather, it’s not surprising that Mr. Ford was a professional rugby player back then.

only……

As if thinking of something, Luo Cheng's expression suddenly became a little excited, forcibly suppressed the excitement and whispered: "Mr. Ford, you are looking for me this time..."

"Mr. Luo, we want to invite you to the Super Bowl show in early May."

Did not let Luo Cheng wait, did not let him down, Harrison? Ford quickly said with a smile: "As the hottest singer last year and the champion of the global song sales charts, I think we have enough reasons to invite you!"

really!

After hearing these words, Lao Luo was not calm at all!

God, that's the Super Bowl!

The Super Bowl invited me to do a halftime show? Is this all happening?

Compared to Luo Cheng's momentary sluggish expression due to excitement, Sun Peng raised his brows and asked in surprise: "Mr. Ford, is your Super Bowl in early May?"

"Yes, at the beginning of May!"

After taking a look at Sun Peng, the fierce man nodded strangely and said: "The Super Bowl time was not very fixed before, but it has been set on the first weekend of May every year since 15 years ago... Mr. Bai , Don’t you know?"

"Ahem..."

After a dry cough, Sun Peng smiled awkwardly.

Well, he took it for granted again, thinking that the Super Bowl on Earth is in February, so this world should follow...

As for the Super Bowl’s invitation to Luo Cheng as a midfielder, is it surprising?

Anyway, Sun Peng is not surprised at all. After all, it is impossible for any of the world's top sports leagues to ignore the huge market of China. The reason why they did not invite Chinese singers before is nothing more than their lack of influence and reputation. But let alone Luo Cheng now, Chen Feifei must have this qualification too!

That being the case, why did they miss this opportunity?

So after a smile, this Harrison? Mr. Ford leaned slightly and asked gracefully: "Mr. Luo, are you interested in accepting our invitation?"

"Of course, I am very interested!"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Cheng nodded vigorously: "In fact, it will be a great honor for me to receive your invitation..."

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