fish out a entertainer

Chapter 57 You Can't Imagine the Happiness of a Rich Man

Soon, the sun was setting, and the red clouds spread over the top of the west mountain, which was extremely gorgeous.

"Goodbye, brother." Xiao Bai Ling's eyes were red.

"Goodbye, brother will see you in two days. Aunt Chen, please say hello to the dean for me." Li Yi put the down jacket hat on for little Bailing, and watched Chen Qingxia take little Bailing away in a taxi .

The three of He Caitou stood behind Li Yi.

"Thank you brother, I'll come back when I'm done working, and I'll treat you to dinner then." Li Yi turned around and said with a smile.

"Success, I'll wait. Xiao Yi, are you interested in joining the entertainment industry?" He Caitou asked Li Yi.

Cai Wenran stood aside and looked at Li Yi, his eyes were somewhat hopeful. What kind of waves would such a young man cause when he came to the entertainment circle?But Li Yi's answer disappointed her.

"Forget about the entertainment industry. I'm not a good person, and I can't be a big star. But I can still hang out in the music industry." Li Yi said with a smile.

"Is there any difference between the entertainment circle and the music circle?" He Caitou said with a smile.

"That's a big difference. Brother He, aren't you from the music industry?"

"Okay boy, you're making a joke and I'm not famous."

"Brother He, don't misinterpret what I mean, give me a hat."

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Talking about making trouble, Li Yi felt that it was very easy to talk to He Caitou.It's almost like forgetting friends.

Cai Wenran's eyes lit up again because of Li Yi's words about "mixing in the music circle".

"It's getting late, Brother He, Sister Ran, I'm leaving first. Say hello to Brother Shen for me." Li Yi stopped a taxi and said hello, then got into the car, "Go back, don't stand It's cold, it's cold."

He Caitou and Cai Wenran did not go back, they stood at the door of the music room and watched the taxi go away.

"This kid is quite interesting, tell me, girl." He Caitou looked at the direction of the taxi that had merged into the traffic, and said in his mouth.

Cai Wenran said nothing, looked at the direction where the taxi disappeared, and nodded gently.She found that this boy was very much like herself.

"Girl." He Caitou turned around.

"Huh?" Cai Wenran showed a questioning expression.

"Are you okay if you don't go back so late?" He Caitou asked.

When Cai Wenran heard this, his whole body suddenly froze. He quickly took out his cell phone under his down jacket and turned on the screen.

More than 30 missed calls. Cai Wenran's small face, which was hidden under the scarf, suddenly turned pale.

"I won't talk to you anymore, I have to leave quickly."

So Cai Wenran also stopped a taxi and left in a hurry.

He Caitou looked at the taxi that was gradually going away, and there was a rare trace of warmth on his face full of flesh.

"You can't help yourself when you're old, it's nice to be young." He Caitou shook his head and walked back to the music room.

"My little ancestor! Look at what time it is, can't you tell me when you go out to play? What if you are photographed by those reporters? What if you are recognized by people on the street? What if you get hurt?"

As soon as Cai Wenran opened the apartment arranged by the company, a woman in her 30s with black-rimmed glasses came out, and the chatter began.

"I see, sister. Just rest assured that I'm back safely. Come and drink some water." Cai Wenran took off his coat, scarf and sunglasses, and leaned over to take a glass of water To the agent, said with a smile.

"Still laughing. Just like your brother, heartless." The woman said angrily.

"Sister, don't be angry. Come and let me pat your back. I've been delayed by something and didn't hear your call." Cai Wenran patted the woman's back.

"Let's talk about it, because of something so crazy that you don't even answer the phone," the woman said.

"Hey, sister, let me show you a baby." Cai Wenran took out his phone from his pocket, pulled up a video and put it in front of the woman. It showed a young man singing in a recording studio.

"That's not a good song, is that company's star?" The woman frowned and said after watching halfway through.Talking about the gossip, the woman suddenly regained her spirits, "Wen Ran, please don't make any gossip."

"Oh, I got it." Cai Wenran put away his phone and walked towards his bedroom angrily.

"Hey, Wen Ran, I'm serious. This matter shouldn't be taken lightly. You weren't photographed, right?" The woman quickly got up and chased after him, asking nervously.

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404 in the dormitory.

Li Tianxing, He Chang, and Sun Hao looked at the monitor with a black screen suspended, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Brother Yi, God of 404, who agrees? Who opposes?"

"I agree! Brother Yi is the most handsome man in my mind from now on."

"Wenke.com is proud of all the heroes, Wuke Canyon reaches the peak, animation and music are omnipotent. Brother Yi, the giant too."

"Good poetry, good poetry."

All three of them turned into the ultimate licking dog.

Article [-] of the dog licking manual: lick everything until the end.

"Okay, okay, that's it. There is another day tomorrow, and "Hit, Hit a Big Watermelon" will be finished. Then I will take it to a counselor to sign up for this year's China International Animation Festival. If I can get a good one Name, in the future, my brothers will not have to worry about finding a job after graduation."

""Hit, Make a Big Watermelon" will definitely get a good name. I predict that it will be a wave, and it will enter the top three. But what job are you looking for? Brother Yi, why don't you just open a studio, and we will follow you in the future? It is." He Chang said.

"That's right! Lao Yi, if you open a studio, we will follow you." Li Tianxing also said.

"The five bodies agree, follow Brother Yi to save the country from falling, and fight a bloody road."

"Studio?" Li Yi was taken aback, and after thinking for a while, he said, "We'll talk about this later. Our goal this time is to get a good result at the animation festival."

"Start work. When NO. 15 is paid the royalties, let's go out and have a good meal." Li Yi said.

"Long live Brother Yi."

"Brother Yi is mighty."

Dormitory 404 started up again like an engine.

At two o'clock in the morning, the starry sky is bright.

Li Yi lay on the bed in the dormitory, thinking about what He Chang just mentioned.

"studio?"

Although Li Yi diverted the topic at the time, Li Yi thought the idea was quite good.There are endless cultural industries in another world. How many things can I carry in my lifetime?
It's okay to say something like a novel.

Animation can also be regarded as a professional counterpart.

Music himself had previously obtained a provincial team-level singing ability. Although it was still far behind the national team, it was not much better than that of Internet singers, and he could match it.

But what if TV series and movies are pulled out in the future?
I really don't know anything about this stuff.

Besides, even if I can learn it myself, how can I have so much energy to make movies, write novels, and make music at the same time? Even a master of Chinese martial arts will not help.

Guoshu is not fairy art.

The high-intensity overtime work in the past month is still thanks to the green carp and Tai Chi to keep fit, otherwise I have been under such a heavy load, and I would have died suddenly.How can I still be as lively and energetic every day as I am now?

But masters of martial arts are not omnipotent, the five senses are enhanced, and the mind is quick, and it will not make Li Yi become Einstein. Things like high math exams should still be headaches.

Maybe I need a team.

There are many people with great power. In the future, I only need to provide an idea and let the group implement it. It seems that I only need to control the main general direction.

Thinking like this, Li Yi felt a little bit reliable.

But starting a business seems to require a lot of money?

My manuscript fee is hundreds of thousands a month, which seems a lot, but before the copyright of the novel is sold, Li Yi can only earn a seven-figure annual salary at most. Seven figures seem to be quite a lot to ordinary people, but in fact It's nothing to start a company with.

A burst of drowsiness struck, and Li Yi fell into a dreamland. In the dream, he dreamed that he was sleeping on a mountain-sized ingot, surrounded by a sea of ​​RMB.

A voice whispered in his ear: You can't imagine the happiness of rich people.
(End of this chapter)