Wei Xun's house, living room.

Mao Bin nestled in the sofa, happily holding the computer, and checked the comments of netizens praising Wei Xun: "Brother Xun, although Blu-ray Satellite TV is not very kind to you this time, the sweeping work is quite interesting." ”

In the shady incident of "Please Call Me Actor", the marketing of Blu-ray Satellite TV can be described as a perfect game, but as a party concerned, Wei Xun didn't know anything about it.

This point also made Mao Bin complain.

God knows how worried he was when he saw Wei Xun being attacked by the whole network last night.

Even if Blu-ray Satellite TV plans to push Wei Xun out to attract eyeballs and hype, then at least say hello in advance, and come out like this without saying a word, it is simply scared to death.

If it weren't for the fact that Blu-ray Satellite TV whitewashed Wei Xun beautifully enough in the later stage, and Wei Xun also took advantage of this to increase his reputation, Mao Bin would definitely not be happy to forget it.

But then again, he is a small assistant, even if he is not happy, he has nothing to do with other people's Blu-ray Satellite TV.

Wei Xun was running on the treadmill at the moment, wiped his sweat when he heard the words, and said with a slight gasp: "I guess the program team hyped me up this time, although they didn't say hello to us, but they must have passed through the air with Tianguang." Do you remember that before in Tianguang Media, backstage of Lin Chao's press conference, Li Tianzhi once said that Sun Kuo called him. ”

Mao Bin blinked when he heard this: "I remember, Mr. Li also said that Mr. Sun praised your acting skills." ”

"Yes, I heard that when Li Tianzhi was young, he studied in the directing department of the film academy and was a student led by Mr. Sun. ”

Wei Xun said: "If my expectations are not bad, the program team should have told Li Tianzhi about it, I was able to clear my name so smoothly in the "Please Call Me an Actor" incident, and Tianguang must have made a contribution behind it. ”

If it weren't for Li Tianzhi's advance layout behind the scenes, it would definitely not be so easy for Wei Xun to quickly reach the level of word-of-mouth counterattack on the whole network.

And the reason why Li Tianzhi is willing to help Wei Xun must have played a role in Sun Kuo's affection.

This Teacher Sun is indeed an admirable old-timer.

Mao Bin hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and said, "Brother Xun, then it seems that Mr. Li is not bad." ”

"Sometimes, friendship is friendship, interests are interests, Li Tianzhi is a businessman after all, and he must be in business. Wei Xun smiled: "He helped me, and then it is estimated that he will come soon to ask for credit, and then ask for something in return from me." ”

Mao Bin subconsciously asked, "What return?"

"The song "The Devil from Heaven" is now popular on the whole network, the single has not yet come out, all the copyright is in my hands, do you think the company is possible to let this piece of fat slip away, the contract I signed with Tianguang stipulates that even if it is a song written by me personally, Tianguang also enjoys the right of first refusal. ”

Wei Xun said: "Wait, or it will take a few days, and the company will come to talk to me about the single." ”

Mao Bin listened to Wei Xun's analysis and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he was unable to speak.

Compared to the box office when movies can only earn a few months, the revenue period of songs is very long, but the income is very considerable.

Behind the popular songs on the Internet today, they all represent tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of revenues.

"The Devil from Heaven" has become popular all over the Internet, a proper money-making weapon, how can Tianguang Media be willing to let go of this fat on the side of the mouth?

Seeing Mao Bin's worried look, Wei Xun got off the treadmill, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Of course, all this is my guess, whether it's true or not, you are too worried." ”

Ding!

As soon as Wei Xun's voice fell, someone rang the doorbell outside.

Mao Bin jumped up from the sofa in surprise and smacked his tongue: "Should it be really expected by Brother Xun, the company will send someone to talk to us about the single now, right?"

Wei Xun shook his head and said, "You can't hide from what you should come, what are you afraid of, you go open the door, and I'll change my clothes." ”

A few minutes later, Wei Xun changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom, and when he saw the people in the living room, he was slightly stunned.

It wasn't Tianguang who came to the door, at this moment a middle-aged man with a slightly old appearance was sitting on the sofa, while Mao Bin was standing next to him with a restrained expression.

Seeing Wei Xun, the middle-aged man stood up and said a little crampedly: "Xiaoxun." ”

This person is Wei Xun's father, Wei Changdong.

It was because of his mistakes in decision-making a few years ago that the company went bankrupt and owed 200 million debts that could not be repaid, and in the end, all these debts were pressed on Wei Xun, who was still a minor at the time.

The astronomical arrears of 200 million almost crushed Wei Xun, and there was also an indelible scar between the two fathers and sons.

The father's debt and son's repayment do have to be repaid, but when there is only money left in life and there is no hope for the future, Wei Xun will inevitably have resentment towards Wei Changdong.

So over the years, the relationship between father and son has become more and more stiff, unless it is a New Year's holiday, Wei Xun lives outside by himself, and occasionally goes home.

Of course, as a father who burdened his son with a debt of 200 million, Wei Changdong has always felt guilty about Wei Xun.

But who can say who is right and who is wrong in this matter.

"You're here. ”

Wei Xun's gaze swept over the white hair on the middle-aged man's sideburns, and he sighed in his heart and said, "Sit down, my mother, is your body okay?"

His gentle attitude made the two people present stunned.

Wei Changdong was even more flattered, he sat down on the sofa, his cheeks trembled slightly, but he still tried to maintain his smile, and said: "Your mother's health has been okay recently, but she has been talking about you, so let me take a look." ”

It's no wonder Wei Changdong is so out of shape, he can't remember the last time his son spoke to him so gently.

"I've been a little busy lately, and when I'm done with this, I'll go back and watch ......" Wei Xun was silent for a moment, and before he finished speaking, his phone rang.

Wei Changdong hurriedly said: "You answer the phone first, don't worry." ”

So Wei Xun took out his mobile phone, the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, he pressed the answer button, and listened to the other side say: "Is it Wei Xun, I am Wen Tao, the chief director of "Gold Medal Singer". ”

Wei Xun was surprised when he heard this: "Hello Dao Wen, I am Wei Xun." ”

According to the agreement, he will rush to the rehearsal of Hongmang Satellite TV's "Gold Medal Singer" program in advance this afternoon to prepare for the live broadcast in the evening.

But it's only morning, why did the chief director Wen Tao call him suddenly?

"Hello, Hello, Wei Xun, your performance in "Please Call Me an Actor" yesterday was very good, congratulations. ”

After Wen Tao confirmed the person, he said with a smile: "It's such Wei Xun, your song "The Devil from Heaven" is of high quality, and now it is even more popular on the whole network, I will call you, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask, do you still have any original new songs in your hands?"

Wei Xun said noncommittally when he heard this: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly." ”

"Haha, if you say that, I guess you must have a new song. On the other side of the phone, Wen Tao said in a slightly bewildered tone: "Wei Xun, do you want to consider coming to "Singer" tonight to sing a new original song, after all, "The Devil from Heaven" has been exposed enough, I guarantee that if the quality of this new song is enough, "Singer" will definitely be able to help you become popular." ”

Is there a new song?

Wei Xun didn't give an immediate reply, but said, "That's it, Wendao, let's meet in the afternoon and talk again, how about it?"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the station in the afternoon. Wen Tao was also happy, and hung up the phone very simply.

Waiting for Wei Xun to put away his mobile phone, Mao Bin, who had already listened to the matter next to him, immediately asked, "Brother Xun, do you really have original songs?"

Wei Xun frowned slightly: "Yes, there is, but the copyright thing is ......"

Working with "Gold Medal Singer" is definitely beneficial to him, and coming up with a new song couldn't be easier for Wei Xun.

But Wei Xun himself was crushed by Tianguang Media's deed of sale, "The Devil from Heaven" has been targeted by the company, and another new song is still equivalent to making a wedding dress for someone else in the end.

"Brother Xun, let's be flexible. Mao Bin hesitated for a moment, glanced at Wei Changdong next to him, and suggested carefully: "I think you can put the copyright of the new song in Uncle Wei's name." ”

Hanging in the name of Wei Changdong? This is a good idea.

Hearing this, Wei Xun looked at Wei Changdong and hesitated: "Look ......?"

Although he didn't know what his son wanted to do, Wei Changdong naturally agreed: "No problem, what do you need me to do, you just have to say." ”

"Don't worry, let's talk slowly. Seeing that it was time for dinner, Wei Xun shook his head and asked Mao Bin to go downstairs to buy some wine and food, and the three of them had lunch in the restaurant.

At the dinner table, Wei Xun explained his grievances with Tianguang Media and the reason why the song should be hung under someone else's name, and then said: "The main thing is to think about it, I have some ability now, and I plan to fight it myself." ”

Wei Changdong's face was full of guilt when he heard this, and he said in a trembling voice: "If it weren't for my ......"

Looking at the cautious appearance of the middle-aged man in front of him in front of him, Wei Xun felt sour in his heart.

For the first time, he felt that his cold crossing had begun to bring a human touch.

The grand plan hegemony must work hard, and parents have to worry about it.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth to interrupt Wei Changdong's unfinished words, picked up the cup and poured wine for the other party, and shouted out the title that he hadn't shouted just now: "Sensei said Dad, I understand, come, let's go together." ”

Wei Changdong's eyes turned red in an instant.

"Hey, don't say it, don't say it. He wiped away his tears, then picked up his glass and touched it with the one in Wei Xun's hand.

The moment the crisp sound sounded, the estrangement between father and son for several years also dissipated.