Text Chapter 157 Spring Festival Gala 3
Now in the Spring Festival Gala, seeing Fang Tianwu performing this song "My Future Is Not a Dream" in a style different from the record, Zhao Xianhua was very excited, and smiled at Zhao Zhongjian and Mao Donghui beside him: "Fang Tianwu sings so well!"
Until the middle and late stages of the Spring Festival Gala, Fang Tianwu appeared again and sang "Prayer" with Yu Yunshu, Zhao Xianhua, who heard this song for the first time, was also fascinated, and his eyes were full of intoxication. In particular, the moral of this song reminded him of a trip he had made in the ghost gate before, and now that life has regained hope, his feelings for this "Prayer" are even deeper.
The son pursued Fang Tianhu, Mao Donghui could only force a smile, because now if there is anyone she hates the most, it is Fang Tianhu and Fang Xiru mother and son.
snatched Zhao Zhongjian, who was already a husband, and drove Fang Xiru's mother and son out of the Zhao family, which made Mao Donghui feel a sense of accomplishment.
But her son Zhao Xianhua's leukemia forced her and Zhao Zhongjian to ask Fang Tianhu, and finally obtained Fang Tianhu's consent to donate bone marrow after Zhao Zhongjian paid a price of 20 million yuan.
Although he was very resentful in his heart, Zhao Xianhua was able to recover, and there should be no chance to contact Fang Tianhu again in the future, which made Mao Donghui feel better.
Unexpectedly, Fang Tianyu suddenly went to participate in "The Voice of Youth", and took this opportunity to step into the music scene, reaching the point where he is today within half a year.
During this time, Fang Tianyu's records have sold out so much that they can no longer be described as fire, and his songs can be heard on the streets and alleys, which makes Mao Donghui feel overwhelming.
Now, Fang Tianhu has even appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, which everyone is eager for, and appeared in front of thousands of households, and is really popular all over the country.
The better Fang Tianyu's situation is, the more unbalanced Mao Donghui's heart becomes. When Fang Tianwu took 20 million from them, she cursed Fang Tianwu for also having a terminal illness, so that he had money and no life to spend, so that Fang Xiru would die without a son.
But the more Mao Donghui cursed Fang Tianhu, the better Fang Tianhu's development would be. Up to now, Mao Donghui can fully imagine that Fang Xiru, the defeated general of the year, because of Fang Tianyu, a promising son, will return to the peak of his life.
This made Mao Donghui's psychology extremely unbalanced, as if the opponent who had never been in his eyes before suddenly stepped on his head.
Looking at the singing of the vulture and the beautiful Yu Yunshu above the TV, Mao Donghui finally couldn't help but say: "This guy is making a lot of money now." ”
I didn't expect it to be my son Zhao Xianhua who answered me, only to see him nod and say: "It's very powerful, I checked it on the Internet, and a piece of "My Future Is Not a Dream" sells for more than 20 yuan, Fang Tianyu is not only a singer, but also a songwriter, so he should be able to get a certain percentage of royalties, some people on the Internet estimate." For every record sold, Fang Tianwu should be able to get two to three yuan, according to the latest record sales list, this "My Future Is Not a Dream" has sold more than three million copies in China, so this month alone, Fang Tianwu is equivalent to earning tens of millions. ”
Zhao Zhongjian touched Zhao Xianhua's head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to know so much." ”
"There's a lot of people talking about this online. Zhao Xianhua smiled a little embarrassedly: "Especially in 'Little Bird Music', after they launched the music review function, people who like to listen to songs leave messages on it, and many of them say this, I saw it above." ”
When Mao Donghui heard what his son said, he was surprised and said: "So powerful? Earn tens of millions a month? Isn't this more powerful than printing money?"
"Actually, this is just an estimate, and he still has to pay taxes, I heard that the tax rate is not low. Also, the book signing he held before, those records with his autograph, are now sold for hundreds of yuan. Zhao Xianhua said: "Many people on the Internet say that Fang Tianyu's album will definitely break 10 million sales, that is, this album alone, Fang Tianwu can earn 20 or 30 million." This is not counting the income from foreign record sales after that, as well as advertising endorsements or something. ”
"So, this guy has made more money in a year than we have saved for so many years. Mao Donghui muttered to himself.
Zhao Zhongjian noticed Mao Donghui's strange appearance, frowned, and said, "Donghui, what are you thinking, how much money people make, what does it have to do with us?"
Mao Donghui raised his eyebrows and said in a suppressed voice: "What do I think? What else can I think, people are now high stars, so should he give us back the money he took from us?"
"Mom, what are you talking about?Fang Tianwu owes our family money?Do you know him?" Zhao Xianhua was puzzled by Mao Donghui's words.
In Zhao Xianhua's opinion, although he admires Fang Tianhu very much, especially Fang Tianhu is still an authentic Suicheng person, which makes Zhao Xianhua have a sense of regional identity with him. However, a person of Fang Tianyu's level is too far away from himself after all, and he will never have the opportunity to contact him in his life.
Zhao Zhongjian immediately said: "Of course I don't know, your mother is joking." ”
At the same time, he glared at Mao Donghui sternly.
Mao Donghui snorted coldly and stopped talking, got up and left the living room again, sulking alone in the room.
"Dad, what's wrong with my mom?"
"It's okay, I guess it's menopause, I'll go see her, you continue to watch TV. ”
When he came to the room, Zhao Zhongjian really saw Mao Donghui beating and beating the pillow, so he said, "What kind of anger are you doing?" ”
"I'm angry with that Fang Tianhu, I'm angry with that Fang Xiru!" Mao Donghui said.
Zhao Zhongjian was a little helpless, Mao Donghui originally hated Fang Xi like a mother and son, especially Fang Tianwu threatened them with Zhao Xianhua's illness at that time, and took 20 million yuan in cash and real estate from Zhao Zhongjian, which made Mao Donghui hate even more.
"We don't have anything to do with them now, what's the use of you being angry here, let's live our own lives. Zhao Zhongjian persuaded: "As for how much money Fang Tianxuan can make, it has nothing to do with us at all. ”
"Why doesn't it matter? He was able to participate in the competition at the beginning, and he has come to this day step by step, he must have used our money to get through the relationship, and he can have today because of us!" Mao Donghui said.
Zhao Zhongjian has been rolling in the business field for many years, and he understands in his heart that the entertainment industry itself is also a place of chasing fame and fortune, Mao Donghui said that Fang Tianyu used money to open the way, which is not unreasonable. However, he still said: "Fang Tianwu does have strength, and he can have today's results, which he has fought for himself." ”
Mao Donghui stared at Zhao Zhongjian coldly: "He is your son, of course you spoke for him." But Zhao Zhongjian, you treat others as sons, and people may not treat you as fathers, I advise you not to be sentimental!"
"What are you talking about, I don't have anything to do with them anymore!" Zhao Zhongjian's face suddenly became ugly: "I just want you not to be angry about these frivolous things, just forget if you don't listen to persuasion." ”
After saying that, he was not interested in staying here, so he left the room and returned to the living room to accompany Zhao Xianhua.
Watching Zhao Zhongjian leave in a huff, Mao Donghui said to himself: "I just can't see him so comfortable, I have to get our money back with interest!"
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At the headquarters of Tiancheng Culture, the company's employees have gone back to reunite with their families, and because Fang Tianyu, Fang Yicheng, Liao Shiya and others are in Beijing, the employees of Tiancheng Culture do not need to stay in the company, as long as the local employees keep the phone open.
There is only one exception, and that is Xian Guang.
Xian Guang's parents are long gone, and he usually has no relatives who need to socialize, and he is single, so he is a real family that feeds and the whole family is not hungry.
These days, for Fang Tianyu's album, he almost eats and lives on the side of Tiancheng Culture, so he is more familiar with the office here than at home, so on this Chinese New Year's Eve, he simply stayed in the company.
Anyway, there is a hundred-inch large-screen TV in the company, which is the most suitable for watching the Spring Festival Gala.
That night, Xian Guang specially bought beer and various snacks to prepare to enjoy this Chinese New Year's Eve alone.
Single for many years, Xian Guang really didn't feel empty and lonely, he felt that as long as he was accompanied by music, he would not be lonely. On the contrary, it is more tiring to get along with people, it is more laborious to maintain a relationship, and it is more comfortable to be alone.
Sitting on the leather sofa, turning on the huge TV in front of me, and opening a bottle of beer, the phone rang, and when I looked down, it was Wen Wen's number.
Wen Wen was Xian Guang's former colleague at the Starlight Conservatory of Music, and in the training camp of "The Voice of Youth", Wen Wen was also the mentor of the contestants like Xian Guang.
At that time, Fang Tianwu was framed by Zheng Xingliang, and Wen Wen also helped Fang Tianwu testify, although Wen Wen was passively dragged into the water at that time.
In the Starlight Conservatory of Music, Wen Wen is one of the few colleagues that Xian Guang does not find annoying.
"Xian Guang, where is it?" Wen Wen's voice was a little hoarse.
"In the company. What about you, tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve, shouldn't you be with your family, how can you find me when you have time?"
Wen Wen said: "I can't buy a ticket, I can't go back, I can only spend the New Year here." I don't have many friends here, and they have also gone back to their hometown, and I don't want to spend Chinese New Year's Eve alone, so I want to find you to have some wine. ”
"Okay, then come here, I'll send you the address. Xian Guang said.
Soon, Wen Wen came over. She also knew before that Xian Guang went to a record company after resigning from the Conservatory of Music, and also cooperated with Fang Tianwu to make records, but it was the first time she came to Tiancheng Culture.
"You're the only one in the company? Wen Wen couldn't help but smile when he saw that only Xian Guang was there in the empty office.
Xian Guang shrugged: "Anyway, I don't have anywhere else to go, you came by coincidence, come here, the condor just happened." ”
"Oh?"
Wen Wen came to Xian Guang and sat down, and he was not polite, he opened a bottle of beer by himself, and drank half a small bottle with a grunt, and then let out a long breath.
It happened that Fang Tianwu sang "My Future Is Not a Dream" on TV, and Wen Wen said: "Who would have thought that he would come to this point so soon, how long has it been? ”
"Yes, this person from the Vulture can really scare everyone. Xian Guang also smiled.
Wen Wen looked at Xian Guang next to him, and said: "Now that you are also famous, Fang Tianyu's album has even broken the historical record, and on the cover of that record, there is also your Xian Guang's name, a dignified producer! ”
Xian Guang didn't speak, and Wen Wen said again: "Fang Tianyu's album, insiders have seen your ability, and people in the academy are talking about you." Hehehehe, those guys, I used to say that you quit the academy job was extremely stupid, and now you say that the academy is your cage, and out of this cage, you are the fish into the sea. ”
"Those guys have always been wall-grass, and they're used to hypocrisy. Xian Guang said lightly.
In the past, because Zheng Xingliang was bad, Xian Guang was treated unfairly at the Starlight Conservatory of Music, and then was recruited to Tiancheng Culture by Fang Tianyu, Xian Guang at that time was still holding his breath, and swore in his heart that he must let those guys in the academy see his ability.
But now it's really successful, and its reputation in the industry has also opened up with this "My Future Is Not a Dream". Many companies outside approached him, hoping that he could take on some record production jobs, but he refused.
Now that he is in a calm mood, those wall grasses that tend to be inflammatory, are really not worth his anger.
On the contrary, it was Wen Wen, Xian Guang remembered that when she was suppressed by the academy, she was also affected to a certain extent, because she also had a part to testify for Fang Tianyu at that time, and she also held a grudge against Zheng Xingliang.
Now it seems that Wen Wen is not doing well in the academy either.
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