Chapter 333: Quid pro quo
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Wen Sen sat down and looked at Yan Huang: "I have something to tell you." β
Yan Huang nodded: "I saw you and me in the car, what's wrong?"
Vincent shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense about the word flattery." β
looked at Yan Huang: "Andrew Downs remembers, right? Vice President of Global, you've seen it." β
Yan Huang spoke: "Remember, what's wrong?"
Vincent gestured: "Actually, this time I not only won you the opportunity to sing live as a guest performer. There is one more thing to be decided, waiting for you to think. β
Yan Huang nodded: "I'll listen, let's talk about it." β
Vincent said, "You might be the guest of honor for the best newcomer." Although the awards were presented together. β
Yan Huang smiled: "It's not that I nominated for the best newcomer, as for such a solemn matter." β
"Don't say that. β
Wen Sen said to Yan Huang: "I am also half a loyal countryman, and I also know the country. Even if there are not as many foreigners as before, they still hope to gain international recognition. In any way, after all, the United States has also gone from being rich and powerful to becoming a superpower today, and the process is similar. It's already an honor to be able to participate in the Grammys, not to mention that it's still a guest performer, if you add the award ......"
"Vincent. β
Yan Huang interrupted: "If the award is added, I accept it." But I guess you're not notifying, but have other conditions?"
Vincent was stunned, knowing that he couldn't hide it from Yan Huang, so he simply spoke: "What Tang Si meant, with my father." In exchange, if you don't release an album in the near future and come to the United States, you can use your creative talent to write songs for Universal's artists. β
Yan Huang frowned: "Mandatory?"
Vincent helplessly: "Don't say that, it's not a ......"
"What if I don't agree?"
Yan Huang interrupted, and Vincent was silent.
Yan Huang smiled: "Don't give me the opportunity to present the award, and don't give me the opportunity to perform?"
Vincent spoke: "These are two different things, don't get me wrong. β
Yan Huang exclaimed: "Vincent. Don't say that I talk about your country, sure enough, your set is more suitable for hypocrisy. β
Vincent couldn't help but laugh: "You're here again." β
Yan Huang put away his smile: "You know my character, they say I pretend, but it's all a joke." I don't like to live like this, I was poor when I was a child, but I got used to it. It's okay to get ahead, but I hate it when I do something beyond my personal ability in order to get ahead. β
Vincent was silent and said in a half-loud voice: "Yes." It's not your character, it's all about hating. If you can get it by yourself, you will naturally have confidence. β
looked at Yan Huang: "Otherwise." β
Look outside: "It's not early." You rest first, and we'll talk to Downs tomorrow. β
Pointing to himself: "I promise, I'm your agent." Our country is a country that pays attention to the spirit of contract. You hired me, it doesn't matter nationality, country or anything else, I'm just for you. So we try to do our best to maximize the benefits, just do it, if you agree to continue it, just don't do it. β
Yan Huang smiled: "I hate to force it." It's because of my upbringing at the bottom that I hate being bound by power. It's not that I can't be wronged, I used to compromise and cater to certain things for variety shows in China before. But it can't be fully bloomed, it's easy to talk about it, it's okay to discuss, anything. If I have to add some terms or swaps, frankly in my eyes, who writes a song is not the same as the chance to win an award. β
smiled and said: "I'm here for the New Year, you don't want to give me any benefits, I'm happy to go back for the New Year." I don't believe that if see. is not good, no matter how good your father is, no matter how good the vice president of the world is, he can push me up?"
Vincent nodded: "This is the essence, it is the same in any country." You have to have the qualifications and the ability to do it. β
After finishing speaking, Yan Huang spoke: "Live here, it's a suite anyway." β
Vincent looked at the time, nodded and said, "It's okay." I'm not going home. β
Yan Huang was puzzled: "By the way, you still live with your parents? I heard that young people in the United States basically go out to live on their own after graduating from college." β
Vincent spoke: "Isn't it the same for Zhongguo?"
Yan Huang shook his head: "It's not as common as you." Many of our children are working in other places. β
Vincent said, "I want to find a place to live ...... too."
looked at Yan Huang: "It's just that my father's intention is to push me into the music world." β
Yan Huang suddenly said: "It's not unexpected, so what do you think?"
Vincent couldn't help but smile: "I still want to go back to Zhongguo." β
Yan Huang sighed: "Are you really, your father won't kill you? Finally, I hope that my son will have a chance and may take over." β
Vincent spoke: "We don't pay attention to these things here, just let the children grow up and do what they like." You don't have to go back to the company and the family business. β
Yan Huang asked, "Then your father still helps you like this?"
Vincent's tone froze, and then he spoke: "Let's not talk about this yet." Anyway, since I'm your agent, I'll definitely run with you. I can also be in China when you are in China, and if you run around Europe and the United States, I will definitely follow. There's no need to stay in the U.S. all the time, you're not there, and I'm of little use in the U.S. It's a big deal, I'm in charge of docking things in Europe and the United States, and I don't need to be somewhere else. β
Yan Huang spoke: "Yes, it's good that you are the same as your father." β
Without further ado, Vincent chose to stay in the next bed.
Yan Huang didn't sleep after taking a bath, and went over to knock on Ying Xuebai's door to see what she was doing, whether she needed to order food or something.
As a result, when I went in and opened the door, I saw Ying Xuebai sobbing.
Yan Huang was stunned: "What's the matter, is this?
"Huh. β
Ying Xuebai laughed and slapped him to let him in. Yan Huang followed in and found that she used the computer to connect to WiFi and then watch cartoons.
"What are you looking at? crying like this?"
Yan Huang sat down and asked.
Ying Xuebai also sobbed: "Fireflies...... Grave of the Fireflies. β
Yan Huang smiled: "You still found such an old cartoon?"
Ying Xuebai muttered: "If you find it casually, you will see it." And then ......"
looked at Yan Huang and complained: "It's so sadistic!!Setsuko is so cute!!Why is this happening!!"
Then he asked, "Have you seen it?"
Yan Huang nodded: "I've seen it a long time ago." β
Ying Xuebai spoke: "Then are you crying?"
Yan Huang shook his head: "It's uncomfortable in my heart, but then it's like that." β
Ying Xuebai frowned: "This didn't move you?!Didn't abuse you?!"
Yan Huang chuckled: "You have to learn to adjust your emotions when watching this kind of abuse film." β
Ying Xuebai sobbed: "How to adjust?"
Yan Huang spoke: "You can neutralize the Nanjing Massacre again, not only neutralization, but you even feel that you don't understand the hatred of how many Japanese people die." They were pitiful? Aren't we even more pitiful at that time? We are the one who has been invaded, and they lick their faces against the war, and they only rebel against the war after killing many loyal people. When they do not starve to death and do not suffer, they will not oppose the war when they invade and kill people of other countries. β
Ying Xuebai looked at him stunned, her big eyes blinked, and she opened her mouth half-loudly: "Your interpretation angle is indeed very novel......
Then he looked at Yan Huang: "By the way, what are you doing here?"
Yan Huang looked at her lips: "Borrow something." β