Chapter 119: Not a fuel-efficient lamp!
Visibility was low, and I fell into darkness everywhere, turned over and continued to sleep, until the winter sun came out, and then I got up and opened the curtains, and a large area of winter sunlight cast in, warm and warm.
After resting in the office for a few days, Yang Zixuan only returned home last night to rest, and it was really a golden nest and a silver nest that was not as good as his own kennel.
Wearing pajamas, he called Li Yidong and said, "I won't arrange meetings and meetings in the morning, let's put them in the afternoon, you tell Lao Song, you were tired yesterday, and let Lao Song pay close attention to the movements over there." β
Going down to the second floor, Xu Jing and Xiaoqian had already started to get busy, and Yang Zixuan watched the two women busy with interest.
"Here, take a hand." Xu Jing stuffed the breakfast bowl and chopsticks into his hand.
Xiao Qian came over wrapped in an apron, took the dishes and chopsticks, and hurriedly said, "I'll come, I'll come, how can Mr. do this kind of work." β
Xu Jing likes to eat Western-style breakfast, Mayor Yang likes Cantonese morning tea, Xiaoqian is used to Huaiyang's way of eating, the three of them have tastes on the table, phoenix feet, shrimp dumplings taste good, Yang Zixuan praised Xiaoqian's craftsmanship.
Xu Jing said angrily, "I don't know what life you have cultivated, Xiaoqian can't do this thing, I know that you are used to eating like this, and there are no similar restaurants in Guangling, she begged her grandfather to tell her grandmother to learn it for three months." β
Xiao Qian was embarrassed, so she went directly to pinch Xu Jing's armpit and asked her not to talk nonsense.
The three of them talked and laughed, breakfast time passed quickly, Xu Jing drank some milk, and said that she was full, "Today, why don't you see Secretary Li coming over?" β
Yang Zixuan finished drinking the raw rolled fish fillet porridge and said with a smile, "I'm not an iron person. Rest this morning. It was too tiring to have a meeting yesterday. β
"I heard about you and others. Fighting? I went for a run in the morning and it was spread everywhere. Xu Jing has no heart or lungs, she will run a few laps around the small park behind the Standing Committee building in the morning, and some retired old cadres will discuss current affairs there.
Yang Zixuan smiled, "It's not you who caused trouble. β
Xu Jing was unhappy, "How can you blame me?" β
Yang Zixuan told the relationship between Wei Zhengfeng and Wei Hua, "That guy has been locked up for fifteen days, and his family can rest well." If I don't do it, I will kill them all and leave no trouble. β
"Come on, you must have other political purposes, don't rely on me." Xu Jing said angrily, "But you are at home this morning, I want to tell you something." β
Xu Jing and Xiaoqian cleaned up the tabletop, sat on the sand, took the pillow, and said. "I went to Southeast Asia this time and thought about it a lot."
Yang Zixuan drank Xiaoqian's honey grapefruit tea. Let her stop working and sit down together.
"I want to make a comeback."
Yang Zixuan just took a sip, and all of them were sprayed on Xiao Qian, busy wiping them off, but the more he helped, the more he helped.
"Are you kidding?" Yang Zixuan put down the grapefruit tea in his hand, and his face became stern.
Xu Jing shook her head, "I'm serious. The indoor temperature is not low, his legs are curled up on the sand, revealing his long white legs, and his feet are very beautiful, although Yang Zixuan has no foot fetish, but his heart is also tight, Xu Jing said again, "If I nest at home like this again, I feel like I'm about to die." β
"Aren't you still running a company?" Yang Zixuan said suspiciously.
"To engage in a company, Guangling has no one to ask for people, and there is not much money to ask for, and it is not a national entertainment center, it is difficult to do it, and you have to deal with that group of fat guys when you take a small order. At a more important time, you can't take over Guangling's business, you are an official here, and you must always avoid suspicion. Xu Jing said distressedly, "Women, you still have to have your own career." β
"Aren't you afraid of your family?" Yang Zixuan frowned.
"If they want to come, they will come, and I have figured it out, I can't live a lifetime by hiding like this, anyway, I don't think about going back for the time being, and I may have to use you as a shield then." Xu Jing said slyly.
Yang Zixuan thought for a while, "As long as you are willing." β
"But I don't want to make TV series anymore, it's too time-consuming, and it's been so long, and I've lost a lot of popularity, in what capacity do you think I'm going to make a comeback?" Xu Jing said distressedly.
Yang Zixuan said, "You also have a good voice, why don't you become a singer like Liu Xiaoqing?" β
Xu Jing's eyes lit up, and then dimmed, "You think it's so easy to do?" Didn't she become popular by relying on a few highly sung songs? These days, I have a lot of good voices, but good songs are hard to find. Entering the music scene rashly, bumping into a blue nose and swollen face will only ruin the fame that has been accumulated with great difficulty. β
Yang Zixuan muttered, "The influence of songs in these years is indeed great enough, after all, TV and computers have not yet been fully popularized, but radio or something is still very popular." In many cases, a good song can directly make a person popular, unlike the Internet era, which requires all-round packaging and continuous exposure to make a person popular. In these years, how many young girls and boys will dig up all kinds of information and information about singers because of a song. In this era, so many kings and queens were born among singers, like the four kings of Hong Kong, who basically rose by singing and maintained their popularity for more than ten years. β
"What are you muttering about?" Xu Jing didn't hear what Yang Zixuan said.
Yang Zixuan smiled, "Do you think I want to write a song for you?" β
Xu Jing's face turned gloomy at first, "What do you know how to write?" Do you know what it takes to write a song? Then there was a hint of anticipation, "But your musical talent seems to be good, and you can play the piano very well." β
Yang Zixuan's index finger knocked on the door of his head, "You don't need too much to write songs, it's enough to have a brain." β
Xu Jing said suspiciously, "It's written, I still have to take it to the recording studio to record, but no one promotes it, I have already terminated the contract with my previous acting company, they are quite rich in promotion resources, and they can go through the channels of big record companies such as Universal in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and there are also several big channels in China that can go, like Liu Xiaoqing, a big record company in Yuezhou holds the promotion and packages." β
Yang Zixuan smiled, "Can we find another way?" β
"How do you find another way?"
Yang Zixuan scratched his head, "I know that there is another way to become popular in Hong Kong and Taiwan." You don't have to go to the record label in the first place. It's just an advertising song. Now whether it is empty morning electrical appliances, or Yangchen electronics, especially Yangchen electronics, the investment in advertising is not small, I think they can let their advertising department sign the advertising sheet directly to you, Yangchen will have a new pager before the New Year, with music services, you can play the song you sing. And the advertisements placed on TV stations can also bring your own songs, and with your screen popularity, they will definitely become popular......"
Xu Jing's eyes became brighter and brighter, what Yang Zixuan said was indeed very feasible, and she was a little ready to move in her heart.
Xiao Qian hugged her waist and smiled, "It seems that our family will soon have a big singer again." β
Xu Jing pinched her pale face and said, "I think Xiaoqian's voice is very good, why don't you let her come?" β
Xiao Qian hurriedly jumped out of her, her head shaking like a rattle. "Still don't."
Yang Zixuan said with a smile, "What kind of singer is not a singer." If you want to do it, you will be a diva and hit the 11th wave of ard champions in the United States! β
Xu Jing has also heard of the forced 11 waves of ard, which can almost be said to be the most authoritative pop music list in the world at present, but she didn't expect Yang Zixuan, a local cadre, to also know this, and she has more confidence in him, but she still said nervously, "Now it depends on how you make the song of zuΓ²?" Otherwise, it's all in vain. The advertising department of Yangchen Electronics will not be blind, and will give me the order casually. β
Yang Zixuan said with a smile, "Putting aside the quality of advertising, just if you can be the advertising spokesperson of Yangchen Electronics, they will make money here." The popularity you have accumulated on the screen is not small, as long as you are willing to appear on the camera, I am sure they will definitely give you the list. As for the songs, I'll go up and write them now, and try to get all the harmonic accompaniment for you before lunch. β
went upstairs and closed the door, Yang Zixuan began to search for good songs in his mind, selected a bright-paced one, modified it slightly, refilled the lyrics, and made a good stave, the whole process took less than an hour.
Xu Jing and Xiaoqian were discussing what to eat for lunch, when they saw Yang Zixuan coming down, Xu Jing smiled and said, "What's wrong, it's stuck, come out to find inspiration?" There are no auxiliary tools, it is difficult to write songs......" She actually doesn't have a lot of confidence in Yang Zixuan's songwriting, and she is satisfied if she can write at an average level.
Yang Zixuan held a piece of paper behind his back, walked up to her, handed it to her, and said with a smile, "It's written." β
Xu Jing looked at the paper, it was already a standard song score, even the words were filled in, the composition and lyrics were all Mu Yu, and said with a smile, "Is this your pen name?" Mu Yu? β
Yang Zixuan nodded and said with a smile, "In the future, I will break into the world of composition and lyrics with this name." β
Xiao Qian leaned over and took a look, "This song is called "Lack of Oxygen", it's so literary." What does that mean? β
"Lack of oxygen and the whole lyrics are a metaphor, if two people love too tightly, it will cause a lack of oxygen, and if they love too tightly, they will have no space for each other, and they can't breathe, because the lack of oxygen can't ignite any sparks." Yang Zixuan explained the meaning of the entire lyrics.
Xu Jing knew a little about the rhythm, but she was not very familiar with it, and hummed a few times, feeling a little stagnant, "If the melody is not good enough, no matter how dazzling the lyrics are, it will be useless." β
Yang Zixuan took it and said, "I'll play it on the piano, you listen, see how this melody is." So saying, he went upstairs, went to the piano, and played gently.
Xu Jing and Xiao Qian were immersed in this melody at once, Xu Jing's little face was so excited that she blushed, saying that this song would definitely be popular, and with the song score, she and Xiao Qian would go to the recording studio to record.
Yang Zixuan crossed his hands on his chest, and the corners of his mouth smiled--he changed the accompaniment slightly with the famous song in his head, and the natural melody was good, which was verified by time and history.
Yang Zixuan said, "You can take this song, but with the lyrics and songs I composed, I am considered the author, and I should have the copyright fee, right?" β
Xu Jing was stunned, Xiao Qian had followed Yang Zixuan for so long, and immediately understood what this meant, and poked Xu Jing, "Sister Xu Jing, why don't you hurry up and bring your company's official seal?" β
Xu Jingdeng also understood, and said with a smile, "My company was registered in Guangling before, which is not very good, in fact, I also registered a company in the capital, so I will take over your authorization in the name of that company." β
Yang Zixuan nodded, "I don't charge a penny for this song now, it's a free gift to you, you use this song to create zΓ o benefits, I'll take two parts of red, if you continue to license it to other singers and companies in the future, you can also go according to this agreement." β
Xu Jing blinked her eyes and smiled. "This dare is good. I knew that you, the big mayor, relied on that salary. Life must be tight, and this is a good way. β
When it was time to sign the agreement, Yang Zixuan asked Xiao Qian to come over and sign it, and said with a smile, "If you really make money, it should be counted in Xiao Qian's name, let Xiao Qian open an account, and then use it for the expenses at home, this song can be said to be completed by me and Xiao Qian." The copyright belongs to Xiaoqian. β
The mystery in this, Yang Zixuan naturally won't explain it too clearly.
Although even if he signs his own name, civil servants use their spare time to do their own work and make money without doing anything unrelated, such as engaging in creative stock speculation, it is not a violation of the regulations, but since he is interested in continuing to go up, he naturally doesn't want to be contaminated with too many of these things, so it is better to hang under Xiaoqian's name, so that he can be completely isolated.
This is really profitable, and it can be reported and explained to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. No one can talk about that.
Xiao Qian hurriedly waved her hand and said. "How can this be? I didn't do anything? β
Xu Jing smiled, "Don't you understand? He just wanted to find a way to isolate himself from the beginning, and to be able to explain it to the higher organization. To put it bluntly, it is going to be sold again, and it is necessary to set up a chaste archway. β
Yang Zixuan thought for a while and said with a smile, "In the future, Xiaoqian will also learn some music theory, and explain to the outside world that it can be said that I wrote this song, but Xiaoqian also has a strong participation, the copyright belongs to Xiaoqian, and I agree that the income will also belong to her, and she will then use this money to supplement the family, so no one can say anything no." β
Yang Zixuan remembered that in his previous life, as long as some leading wives were not engaged in industries related to their husbands' occupations, and there was no substantive evidence to prove that their husbands used their power to facilitate their husbands' work, then almost no one could fabricate anything.
To put it simply, it cannot be said that the husband who is a civil servant can use his salary to open a clothing store for his wife, and he can also find out what problems he has financially.
Xiao Qian was also spared, but she always understood what Yang Zixuan meant-that is, he would never have more money in his name.
Xu Jing smiled, "In my opinion, you directly recognize Xiaoqian as your godsister, which better explains the situation." β
"Godsister, this is too vulgar. Forget it, anyway, in my heart, Xiaoqian has long been my sister. Yang Zixuan said with a smile.
Xiao Qian's face turned red, and Xu Jing scolded with a smile, "You are really full of filth." β
Yang Zixuan took a sip of tea, he knew that this song would definitely be a big hit, which meant that the family had another source of wealth, and this source of wealth was above board, and it could withstand the investigation, and his heart was a little more comfortable.
Xiaoqian felt Yang Zixuan's absolute trust in her, and she was grateful, but she couldn't say it, but Yang Zixuan's sentence "It's been my sister for a long time" made her a little worried.
Basking in the warm sun, Li Yidong opened the curtains, Lian Zihong followed behind to help, Yang Zixuan asked her to pour a cup of tea, saw a trace of panic in her eyes, silently, and waited for her to go out, said to Li Yidong, "Is there a call from the province?" β
"Not in the morning."
Yang Zixuan nodded, looked at the watch in his hand, Ruoshui should go to Jinjing, go to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee to report, tomorrow will be in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee Li Pingru personally sent to Liangxi, Liangxi will hold a city-wide cadre meeting tomorrow, at the meeting, Li Pingru announced Ruoshui's appointment.
I called her, changed Nansu's number, and said, "YiqiΔ Shun lΓ¬, right?" β
Ruoshui paused and said, "I still have to wait for the provincial standing committee to meet, and it may not be arranged tomorrow, so I'll go to Guangling for a walk first." β
Yang Zixuan hurriedly said, "Guangling is actually nothing fun, why don't I go to Jinjing?" β
Ruoshui suddenly laughed, "You shouldn't hide Jiaojiao in the golden house of Guangling's house, why are you so afraid that I will go to Guangling?" β
Yang Zixuan coughed dryly, "How is it possible, I have always walked and acted right." β
Ruoshui said gently, "Then it's decided." β
Yang Zixuan's forehead was sweaty, "I haven't had time to entertain you these days, I've been ...... recently"
Ruoshui heard what Yang Zixuan said, frowning, "You have a conflict with your deputy secretary?" Why is that? β
"That's a long story. Can't make a long story short. Yang Zixuan just wanted to dispel Ruoshui's idea of going to Guangling.
"Okay then, we'll talk about it when you're done."
Yang Zixuan was relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone, Li Yidong said that there was a city-wide meeting in the afternoon, and according to the usual practice, the mayor needed to attend, Yang Zixuan followed out of the city government compound, and saw several people from the procuratorate coming out of the public security bureau building, with a withered man.
"Who's that?" Yang Zixuan asked Lao Liu to stop the car.
Li Yidong's eyes were sharp, he lowered his head, took a few careful looks, turned his head to Yang Zixuan and said, "If I am not mistaken, it should be Comrade Li Ziquan's secretary Bao Hao, and I also had a drink with him last week." β
Yang Zixuan frowned.
Li Ziquan is Mao Xixi's right-hand man in the public security system, but there have been fewer things to directly command Li Ziquan recently, and he is not so concerned about his affairs, but he didn't expect something to happen to him as a secretary.
"Why haven't you heard of it at all? Immediately connect Comrade Li Ziquan's phone. Yang Zixuan instructed Li Yidong.
After answering the phone, Li Ziquan's tone was full of apologies, "The evidence of this matter is solid, Bao Hao was involved in the fund-raising case in the town where Jiangzhou was born not long ago, he acted as a protective umbrella on a certain Cheng dΓΉ, and the local police station chief sent him money to help mediate this matter, but I didn't restrain him well, and I will go over to review you in the evening." β
Yang Zixuan comforted and said, "I don't blame you for this matter, don't worry about it first, I'll communicate with you later." β
Mao Xixi's phone call came in quickly, and he vomited bitterness, "Lao Wei is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, there are all kinds of human and material evidence, and it has constituted a complete chain of evidence, even the level of the Commission for Discipline Inspection has been saved, and the procuratorate directly intervenes, Lao Wei still has deep connections in the local area, and the procuratorate has his relationship." (To be continued!)
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