House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 781: There is no suspense (2/4)

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Yang Yi ’s show was of course the finale and was put at the end, so he finished singing the song, and the extreme challenge charity concert was also declared over. In the gaze that Wilson expected, Mo Xiaojuan picked up his phone and glanced at him, then nodded to him: "Go, Mr. Yang is waiting for you in the background."

The opportunity is coming!

Wilson quickly got up, sorted out his suit, and followed Mo Xiaojuan into the background with vigor.

After a while, he saw Yang Yi who just changed his clothes and walked in.

"So tall?" It was so close that Wilson had a real experience of Yang Yi's figure. He was a relatively tall figure, about one meter eighty-one, but Yang Yi was a little taller than him. His impression of Chinese is not the same.

Of course, Wilson is a professional agent. At this time, he will not be easily distracted. He actively greeted Yang Yi and introduced his origins.

"Hello, Mr. Wilson." Yang Yi shook Wilson's hand and smiled calmly.

Not very enthusiastic? Wilson's worry appeared.

In fact, when communicating with Mo Xiaojuan for the first time, and watching the extraordinary temperament of Yang Yi's appearance under the stage, Wilson had a premonition. After all, Wilson will also walk in the upper circles of the metropolis. He has seen people who have the same temperament as Yang Yi, basically either rich or expensive!

Anyone with money and identity will be willing to surrender their identity and join a brokerage company?

Of course, Wilson subconsciously concealed this judgment from himself. He even expected Yang Yi to be an ordinary singer, hoping to enter a stage event that he looked more advanced.

But now it seems that my initial judgment is correct ...

Wilson is still very enthusiastic to introduce Yang Yi and his company ’s strength in the field of music in the United States: "... If you are willing to join our company, sign a music agency contract with our treasure company, we will do our best Provide the best service, image packaging, program promotion, record recording, etc. "

However, Yang Yi just listened to him to say these words politely.

In other circumstances, Yang Yi will not agree to meet Wilson, and he has a lot of his own affairs. These brokerage companies are basically handed over to Mo Xiaojuan.

But Wilson is the only music agent in the United States who does n’t call Yang Yi or his company by phone. The only one chooses to travel thousands of miles to China and even find the address of his company in Jiangcheng!

"... For your sincerity, I can't make you run so far away and eat in a closed door. So I let my agent bring you to Modu and listen to you talk about your intentions. "Yang Yi laughed with Wilson," But, my friend, sorry, my answer is still no! "

"I will not join the brokerage company of the United States, not only the treasure brokerage company, but also all the brokerage companies and record companies." Yang Yi also made it clear what he meant.

Wilson was very disappointed. He tried to ask Yang Yi: "Can I know why? Because your music is really good, but it is not very popular in the United States. It ’s a pity that I can help You arrange TV shows in the country, like Prada talk show, the most influential talk show in the whole country! "

"Prada talk show?" Yang Yi has a weird expression, "I remember you have a contracted singer who was hit **** this show."

Mo Xiaojuan ’s movements were quick, and just one night, she asked people to find out Wilson ’s files from the United States-of course, these are public and there is no special secrecy. So Yang Yi knows Wilson well, more than he knows himself!

"You know about Boone?" Wilson looked at Yang Yi with some surprise.

"Sorry, I have to confirm the authenticity of your identity." Yang Yi laughed.

“Hey, it ’s okay, it ’s not a secret. It ’s just that when I signed the contract with Boone, I did n’t know that he was a person with racial discrimination. After all, I was white with him.” Wilson said helplessly. "After the incident happened, the company and Boone were terminated and I was punished."

Yang Yi knows this. He also knows that Wilson ’s luck is really bad, and the artists he has handled have not brought him much good results.

However, this person's character is not bad. Yang Yi sees from the data that although his artist can't help the wall, Wilson still tries his best to help them get all kinds of opportunities to turn over until the contract ends ...

Despite this, Yang Yi still rejected Wilson: "Sorry, I really do n’t have much interest in the music scene in the country, and even if I want to develop in the country, I will choose to start a company myself. I am not an ordinary Singer, I believe you already know this! "

......

Selling away disappointed Wilson, Yang Yi went to the lounge next door and saw Murphy, Xixi and Xiaoluo.

"Baba, you sing well!" Xi Xi just watched the show with her mother in the auditorium. At this moment, she was excited and shook the small slap that she should use, expressing her praise to her father.

"Is it good to sing? Isn't dad playing the violin handsome?" Yang Yi teased Xi Xi and smiled.

"It ’s super handsome too! But, Baba, I do n’t understand the song you sang with Uncle Shan." Xi Xi handed the small slap to "Yeah" and leaned over to reach out for the small noodles you want , And then twisted his little head and said to his dad, "Mama said, Mama said it was the language of Mama's hometown."

"Yeah, Hokkien, if you want to learn, your father or mother can teach you." Yang Yi laughed.

"To learn, to learn!" Xi Xi jumped around and said cheerfully.

"Learn from your dad, he has patience." Murphy smiled on the side, "Your mother still has to take care of his brother!"

Yang Yi touched Xixi's little head and changed the topic: "Xi Xi, did you and your mother donate the books you brought today?"

This charity party does not sell tickets or collect donations. It only collects books from fans for children in poor areas. Each person must bring at least six books.

Yang Yi ca n’t let Xi Xi fall for such a meaningful activity. He has already prepared a donated book for Xi Xi.

"Donated! Ma Ma asked my aunt to take me there, there are a lot of books, and the table is big and long ..." Xi Xi described to her dad the scene when he donated books.

"That's great! You know, if you donate these books, there will be a lot of brothers and sisters who can't afford to buy books at home. They can have books to read." Yang Yi said softly to Xi Xi, "You It helped them. "

......

On the way back to the hotel, Murphy knew that Yang Yi had rejected Wilson. She curiously picked up Wilson ’s information and turned it over two pages. She saw a familiar word.

"This Wilson is from Texas!" Murphy turned to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi ’s father-in-law ’s farm is also in Texas.

"Yes, but he works in New York, a New York brokerage company." Yang Yi said.

Murphy did not have much interest. She followed Yang Yi and talked about going home during the summer vacation: "When are we going to go to my Baba? My mother urged me when I called back last time."

"Wait for Xixi Kindergarten to graduate, we will pass. We will spend another summer vacation with our dad, about two months, the time is long, don't worry!" Yang Yi laughed.

"It's not my anxiety, it's my parents' anxiety. They haven't hugged Xiaoluo!" Murphy said with some emotion.

"It's almost two weeks!" Yang Yi comforted Murphy's shoulders.

"Uh!" Murphy nodded gently.

The car was quiet. After all, it was too late. After Xi Xi was excited, she was now too sleepy to doze beside her father.

Yang Yi was thinking about it on the side: "Yes! To stay in the country for two months, the time is not short!"

What can I do for such a long time?

At this time, Wilson's words echoed in Yang Yi's ears again.

Otherwise, would you impress these foreigners in the United States?