Yang Yi's show was of course the finale and was placed at the end, so after he finished singing, the charity concert of the extreme challenge came to an end. Under Wilson's expectant gaze, Mo Xiaojuan picked up her mobile phone and glanced at it, and nodded to him: "Let's go, Mr. Yang is waiting for you backstage." ”

Here's your chance!

Wilson hurriedly got up, tidied up his neat suit, and went backstage with Mo Xiaojuan energetically.

After a while, he saw Yang Yi, who had just changed his clothes, walking in.

"So tall?" got closer, Wilson had a tangible understanding of Yang Yi's figure, he was relatively tall, about 1.81 meters, but Yang Yi was taller than him, which was not the same as the Chinese in his impression.

Of course, Wilson is a professional agent, and he will not be easily distracted at this time, he took the initiative to greet Yang Yi and introduce his origins.

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

The reaction was not very eager? Wilson's fears arose.

In fact, when communicating with Mo Xiaojuan for the first time, and watching Yang Yi's extraordinary temperament when he appeared in the audience, Wilson had a faint premonition. After all, Wilson will also wander around the upper circles of the metropolis, and he has seen people with the same temperament like Yang Yi, who are basically either rich or expensive!

Would a person with money and status be willing to surrender his status and join a brokerage company?

Of course, Wilson subconsciously concealed this judgment from himself, and he hoped that Yang Yi could be an ordinary singer, hoping to enter a stage activity that he looked more advanced.

But now it seems that his initial judgment was correct......

Wilson still enthusiastically introduced himself and his company's strength in the field of music to Yang Yi: "...... If you are willing to join our company and sign a music agency contract with our Jumbo agency, we will do our best to provide you with the best service, image packaging, program promotion, record recording and so on. ”

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

In other circumstances, Yang Yi would not agree to meet Wilson, and he has a lot of things to do, and the contacts of these brokerage companies are basically handed over to Mo Xiaojuan to send away.

But Wilson is the only one among those music agents in the United States who does not contact Yang Yi or his company by phone, and the only one who chooses to travel thousands of miles to China and even find the address of his company in Jiangcheng!

“…… Because of your sincerity, I can't let you come so far and eat behind closed doors. So I asked my agent to take you to the magic capital and listen to you tell you about your intentions. Yang Yi smiled with Wilson, "But, my friend, I'm sorry, my answer is still no!"

"I will not join the agency in the United States, not only Jumbo Agency, but all the agency and record company. Yang Yi also made it clear what he meant.

Wilson was very disappointed, and asked Yang Yi tentatively: "Can I know why? Because your music is really good, but it doesn't have a high popularity in the United States, which is a pity, I can help you arrange TV programs in the United States, like the Prada talk show, the most influential talk show in the country!"

"Prada talk show?" Yang Yi's expression was a little strange, "I remember that you have a contracted singer who has suffered a big blow on this show." ”

Mo Xiaojuan's movements were fast, and in just one night, she had Wilson's files found out from the United States - of course, these were all public and there was no special secrecy. So Yang Yi knows Wilson very well, more than he knows himself!

"Do you know anything about Boone?" Wilson looked at Yang Yi with some surprise.

"I'm sorry, but I have to confirm your identity. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Well, it's okay, it's not a secret. It's just that when I signed with Boone, I didn't know that he was a racist person, after all, he and I were both white. Wilson said helplessly, "Later, after the incident, the company terminated the contract with Boone, and I was punished. ”

Yang Yi knows this, and he also knows that Wilson's luck is indeed bad, and the artists he has handled have not been able to bring him many good results.

However, this person's character is not bad, Yang Yi saw from the information that although his artist mud could not support the wall, Wilson still tried his best to help them fight for various opportunities to turn over until the end of the contract......

Despite this, Yang Yi still rejected Wilson: "I'm sorry, I really don't have much interest in the music scene in the United States, and even if I want to develop in the United States, I will choose to open my own company, I am not an ordinary singer, I believe you already know this!"

……

Seeing off the disappointed Wilson, Yang Yi went to the lounge next door and met Murphy, Xixi and Xiao Yu.

"Baba, you sing so well!" Xixi was watching the show with her mother in the audience just now, and she was excited at the moment, shaking the little slap she used to support her, and expressing her praise to her father.

"Isn't it good to just sing, isn't Dad handsome when he plays the violin?" Yang Yi teased Xixi and said with a smile.

"It's super handsome, too! It's just that I can't understand the song you sing with Uncle Shan. Xi Xi handed the little slap to Xiao Yu who leaned over and stretched out his hand to ask for it, and then turned his little head and said to his father, "Ma Ma said, Ma Ma said that Ma Ma said that Ma Ma is from Ma Ma's hometown." ”

"Yes, Hokkien, if you want to learn it, your father or mother can teach you. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"You have to learn, you have to learn!" Xixi said happily as she jumped around.

"Learn from your dad, he's patient. Murphy laughed and said, "Your mother still has to take care of her brother!"

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

This charity gala does not sell tickets or raise donations, but only collects books from fans to donate to children in poor areas, and each person has to bring at least six books.

With such a meaningful activity, of course, Yang Yi couldn't let Xixi fall behind, he had already prepared a donated book for Xixi.

"Donate! Ma Ma asked my little aunt to take me there, there are a lot of books, and the table is so big and long......," Xixi described the scene when she donated books to her father with great interest.

"That's great! You know, if you donate these books, there will be a lot of brothers and sisters who don't have money to buy books at home and will be able to read books. Yang Yi said softly to Xixi, "You have helped them." ”

……

On the way back to the hotel, Murphy learned that Yang Yi had rejected Wilson, she curiously picked up Wilson's information and looked at it, turned two pages, and saw a familiar word.

"This Wilson is from Texan!" Murphy turned to Yang Yi and said.

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

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

Murphy didn't have much interest, she took the opportunity to follow Yang Yi to talk about going home for the summer vacation: "When are we going to go to my baba? ”

"When Xixi Kindergarten graduates, we will go over. I still have to stay at our dad's place for a summer vacation, about two months, it's a long time, don't worry!" Yang Yi said with a smile.

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's my parents who are in a hurry, they haven't hugged Xiao Yu yet!" Murphy said with some emotion.

"It's coming, it's less than two weeks!" Yang Yi put his arm around Murphy's shoulders and comforted.

"Hmm!" Murphy nodded slightly.

The car was quiet, after all, it was very late, and after Xixi was excited, she was now sleepy and dozing off beside her father.

Yang Yi pondered on the side: "Yes, I want to stay in the United States for two months, which is not a short time!"

What can be done for such a long time?

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

Or, in the United States, also to impress these foreigners, right?