I heard that I don't sing love songs [Entertainment]

Lu Xingyan didn't know Qi Gaoyang's plan, but he felt at ease after hearing about his methods.

At this time, Zong Yuan didn't know that the two people in the office were discussing himself. He was sitting in the car on his way home, looking at the slanted sun outside the car window, thinking that when the sky was completely dark, the plane that Yi Zhou was on should be the next day. It's about to land.

Sitting next to Yizhou is Zheng Huai, and the next few seats are staff such as stylists and make-up artists. They are brought directly from Huashang Entertainment. They are usually in charge of Yizhou's image design. This time Going to Fashion Week also happened to learn from it.

"Brother Zheng, after the fashion week is over, I'm going to fly and lie down somewhere else." Yi Zhou lay on the seat and turned his head slightly to Zheng Huai and said, "It's about ten days or so, so don't help me pick up work."

Zheng Huai nodded when he heard the words, and was a little curious, "What are your plans?"

"My own clothing brand has never been taken care of, and I have to take it back after being thrown away for a long time." Yizhou replied.

Hearing him talk about his own brand, Zheng Huai almost forgot what Yizhou did on a whim before. He is a typical impulsive person and a wasteful enjoyment idea.

During the seven years since Yizhou and Huashang Entertainment signed the contract, the contracts have been specially customized, and the revenue share is far lower than other artists. Zheng Huai also had conflicts with the company's leadership for Yizhou's injustice, and later heard Yizhou called the boss "" Uncle", so he didn't meddle in other matters, Yizhou was willing to sign the contract for his reasons, Zheng Huai, as an outsider, didn't need to meddle in the artist's family affairs.

Facts have proved that Huashang Entertainment treats Yizhou well, the proportion of the composition is small, but the resources are his priority, so after such a long debut, he has also made a lot of money.

Yizhou didn't keep much of the money. After buying a house and a car, the excess savings were scattered to different places. The brand he created is one of them.

It was founded under the pretext of investment before, but when I turned around, I lost interest and ignored it. It is a miracle that the brand has not closed down until now.

"Why do you suddenly want to make money?" After seven years of tacit understanding, Yi Zhou hardly said anything, and Zheng Huai heard his intention.

Yi Zhou glanced at Zheng Huai, and complained a little disappointedly: "Don't say it so bluntly, it looks like I'm poor."

Zheng Huai almost blurted out the words "You are not poor". Yizhou spends astronomically every year with almost no return. He mentioned it before, but Yizhou said casually: "Investment in interpersonal relationships is essential. Little, Brother Zheng, you understand too."

Zheng Huai turned his head, and made a bold guess, a little uncertain, "You don't want to redeem someone, do you?"

Yi Zhou snapped his fingers, indicating that the other party had guessed correctly.

Zheng Huai frowned, calculated in his mind, and somewhat disapproved, "Zong Yuan's fine for breach of contract was paid in proportion to his income, and his income for the past four years should not be underestimated."

Yi Zhou was also a little worried, "I asked Yuaner about it, and he doesn't have much assets under his name."

"Maybe he's a spender just like you." Zheng Huai has dealt with this aspect all the year round, and is very sensitive to the market and money figures. He doesn't believe that Zong Yuan's income in the past few years will be less than he estimated.

Although Yi Zhou felt that Zong Yuan didn't look like a big spender, he also believed in Zheng Huai's level, "I still have a few properties and shares in listed companies, so I should be able to raise some money together."

"His contract only has one and a half years left, wouldn't it be cheaper for you to put all your assets in?" Zheng Huai didn't quite support it.

"The distance is important." Yi Zhou squinted his eyes, "Besides, there is no lower limit for Tianyuan Entertainment, and it will be too late when the fish die and the net is broken. I don't worry if I have made two preparations earlier."

"If there are no accidents, it's fine if I earn more money. I can't let Yuan'er suffer with me." Yi Zhou added.

Zheng Huai got a toothache from the soreness, but he wanted to remind Yi Zhou that Zong Yuan wouldn't worry about running out of money without him to support him.

......

Qi Gaoyang was very fast, and arranged a live broadcast for Zong Yuan that night, which was regarded as a bonus for the new album breaking through 500 million in two months.

Zong Yuan started the live broadcast at home. The equipment was ready-made and the host was arranged online. He will face the camera all year round without any pressure.

Looking at the time, I took a shower and changed into the clothes of the endorsement brand. Without a stylist coming, I blow-dried my hair and grabbed a simple style. If it is too strict with the external image, it will be broadcast live at home. The location seemed out of place.

Because it was a temporary arrangement, there was no advance publicity. When Zong Yuan opened the live broadcast room to enter the live broadcast, the number of viewers was still more than 20. Before the agreed recording time, Zong Yuan turned on the camera The area has been tidied up a bit.

In front of more than 20 people, they tidied up the room unhurriedly. Probably no celebrity has done this before, but one dared to tidy up, and a group of people watched happily.

At almost eight o'clock, Zong Yuan sat back in front of the computer, and when he saw the words "good wife and loving mother" written on the bullet screen, his face froze, and he licked his lips in embarrassment, pretending not to see it.

When I was with Yi Zhou two days ago, after taking a shower, he threw all of Yi Zhou's clothes into the washing machine, and all the clothes that couldn't be machine washed were discarded. Only then did he realize that his clothes had been damaged by washing before. clothing.

Yi Zhou leaned in the laundry room and smiled for a long time after seeing it, and praised him as "virtuous". Zong Yuan became angry at that time, and punched Yi Zhou on the sink.

In fact, he is not very good at housework. He can’t live in the company’s dormitory for a few days a year. He travels to different cities every day. For those who sleep in hotels all the year round, some people will arrange the cleaning of the guest rooms, and there are living assistants who are responsible for the basic necessities of life. , he didn't worry about it.

The host has been online for a while, and they are waiting for the time to officially start. Perhaps the temporary Weibo has played a promotional role, or the platform has moved Zongyuan’s live broadcast room to the homepage. After all, it is eight o’clock sharp. Watch online The number has reached several million people.

The host took up half of the screen, and Zong Yuan stared at the barrage on the screen with his arms propped up after finishing the long series of hot words on the other end.

Facing the camera at close range, his entire face almost occupied half of his screen. His skin was naturally white and reflective. His delicate skin made a group of girls feel ashamed. Their eyes were a little dazed while waiting. The host finally warmed up the scene up.

Next came the interview session. In addition to some topics that are usually mentioned, temporary questions on the barrage will be caught and asked him immediately. Zong Yuan answered them one by one until the host raised the question of love.

"Brother Yuan's recently rumored love affair, I think everyone has heard of it. Of course, Brother Yuan later clarified that it was a misunderstanding, but the fans are even more curious about what kind of type Brother Yuan likes. Brother Yuan, you can tell everyone. say?"

Zong Yuan thought for a moment, and Yi Zhou's face appeared in his mind, so, what kind of person is Yi Zhou?

"Love music, have talent, and have a sense of responsibility." Zong Yuan responded unhurriedly in the eyes of millions of people.

This answer is too broad and vague, disappointing the fans who were prepared to hear about height, weight and appearance, and the host was also a little dazed. The interview with Zong Yuan, who didn't have a few years of experience in the industry, dared not accept the job.

"It seems that Brother Yuan cares more about the internal aspects of the other half, so do you have any requirements for the external conditions?"

"Nice." He said lightly.

host:......

After the difficult interview session, the host went offline, and the rest of the time was handed over to Zong Yuan. Zong Yuan didn't talk much at ordinary times. Method.

He got up and brought the guitar that Yizhou didn't take away, and sat in front of the camera, "Sing a song, what do you want to hear?"

The barrage continuously refreshed the titles of each song, and finally converged on "Ignorance".

When Zong Yuan saw the title of the song on the screen, there was some inexplicable emotion in his eyes. He felt a little proud that the collaboration between him and Yi Zhou was remembered.

He fiddled with the strings a few times to listen to the sound, and then made some adjustments. The phone on the table vibrated. Zong Yuan wanted to hang up directly, but he saw the name flashing on the phone screen, and picked it up again.

"Yuan'er, I'm at the hotel." Yi Zhou's voice on the other end of the phone was a little tired, and he could hear how exhausted the day's running was.

Zong Yuan turned off the radio on the computer, "Well, I'm live broadcasting."

Yi Zhou was a little surprised, "Why did you remember the live broadcast?"

Zong Yuan hesitated for two seconds and didn't say anything about Qi Gaoyang, "500 million benefits for the new album."

"Yuan'er is amazing, breaking through 500 million so quickly." Yi Zhou laughed.

Zong Yuan raised the corners of his lips slightly. He actually wanted to chat a few words. Seeing that he was constantly being asked why there was no sound in the bullet screen, he had to hang up the phone, "I'm going to broadcast live."

"Want to sing?" Yi Zhou asked him.

"Well, they want to hear ignorance." Zong Yuan responded in a low voice.

Yi Zhou could hear his embarrassment, a little funny, "I want to hear it too, Yuan'er."

Zong Yuan hardly hesitated, "Then don't hang up."

He put the phone back on the table, turned on the microphone of the live broadcast, and turned a blind eye to the words "Whose phone is it, Brother Yuan" and "My Yuan laughed, he laughed!" on the screen.

He rested his fingers on the strings, fiddled with them a few times, and the music score was printed in his heart, and after a few notes, he entered the main tune.

The recording equipment at home is far less than that in the recording studio, but it does not affect his enthusiasm for performance. The gentle singing voice flows slowly. At night, his voice is extraordinarily gentle and magnetic, easily bringing the hearts of the audience into his own situation.

The feelings produced by different moods are also very different. Yi Zhou on the other end of the phone hooked his lips and realized that Zong Yuan's singing this time was a little different from when they were on the same stage a few months ago, even the ending song The words were temporarily changed.

"This road is too long, I want to wander with you." The singing stagnated, and his slender fingers stroked the last string.

Introverted and sweet, Yizhou has a smile on his face after listening to the last line of the lyrics. He has only seen him for more than ten hours, and he already misses him very much.

The next month seems to be more difficult than imagined.

The author has something to say: Yizhou: Get rid of the problem of being extravagant and make more money to support your family.

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