Song Haowen knew that according to his experience before his rebirth, he knew that the poet would not be beautiful for a few years. With everything looking at money, most of the poets can only live in their own circles, and no matter how good the poetry works, it is difficult to make waves in the society, in addition to becoming popular lyrics, it can also resonate with everyone. It's just that for the listener, the importance of lyrics and melody is often lost to the singer, and without the interpretation of excellent singers, the lyrics and melody will normally be ignored, and he doesn't know whether this is social progress or regression. He joked: "I'm not a poet, but I still have a lot of fans. ”

Tian Yuxi smiled: "This is a fact of yours. Your fans and movie fans add up to hundreds of millions, and that's not what a poet can compare to. ”

Song Haowen humbly said: "At present, these are all virtual, and in a few decades, these virtual things will become real, and there will be a 'fan economy', and through the Internet, money will flow into your pocket like flowing water." ”

Tian Yuxi didn't know that Song Haowen was telling the truth at all, thinking that his was a mythical story, a bit similar to "Open Sesame", so he smiled and said: "Okay, then you will sit at home, waiting for hundreds of millions of fans to flow money into your pocket." ”

Song Haowen continued: "When the time comes, I will sit in front of the computer, talking, singing, and naturally there will be countless fans who will reward me, and it is not a dream to earn hundreds of thousands." ”

Tian Yuxi stood up and touched Song Haowen's head with his hand, deliberately: "It doesn't seem to be hot, how can you be full of nonsense." ”

Song Haowen grinned and said: "Me and you, you will see all this in the future, including sitting at home and someone delivering food, individuals can also engage in publicity, buy and sell goods in the computer, and you can also enjoy the treatment of Yang Yuhuan directly taking goods from the origin thousands of miles away......"

Tian Yuxi covered his mouth and smiled: "You are getting more and more boundless." This is the life of a fairy, who doesn't yearn for it? ”

Song Haowen smiled: "You just see the surface, in fact, this is completely different from the life of the immortals." Immortal things can be conjured, and the fairy-like days we have in the future are driven by money. Without money, these miracles would not be in you. ”

Tian Yuxi sneered: "What a money worshipper! Are you instilling in me that money is everything? ”

Song Haowen stared at Tian Yuxi's big eyes: "Money can't be omnipotent, but no money is impossible." That's why so many people have to work as the driving force. ”

Tian Yuxi stared at Song Haowen, "I don't follow you anymore." You wrote songs for Nana to go to the Spring Festival Gala, so you can't go to the Spring Festival Gala yourself? ”

Song Haowen smiled bitterly: "I've been busy enough this year and want to spend a stable year at home, so I refused." ”

"What?" Tian Yuxi seemed to have been stabbed by something in the buttocks, stood up suddenly, and exclaimed, "Are you crazy?" Such a good opportunity, do you dare to refuse? Isn't it a little crazy? ”

Song Haowen said aggrievedly: "Why do you and Nana want me to go to the Spring Festival Gala?" This is really important to Nana, but to me, it's just a chicken rib, just the icing on the cake. ”

Tian Yuxi looked at Song Haowen in a daze, as if he was looking at an alien. "The Spring Festival Gala is not your one! Have you ever thought about it for your hundreds of millions of fans? You do this, it will make them very sad, you know? How disappointed are they that they went to the Spring Festival Gala with you, and they were eager to wear it, but in the end they were put on an oolong, how disappointed did they be? For you, the Spring Festival Gala is not just to launch a few new works, nor just to be more famous, but to give back to your hundreds of millions of fans, so that hundreds of millions of fans can hear your blessings to them, so that fans will become happier and more confident in the future. ”

Tian Yuxi's words made Song Haowen break out in a cold sweat. The phrase popped into his mind: With great power comes great responsibility. Your hundreds of millions of fans buy tapes for you, cheer for you, and promote for you...... But you didn't even have the cheapest word of thanks in the end, do you have to pass? "Sister, listening to you like this, it seems that I really want to go. Otherwise, where is there such a good platform to greet hundreds of millions of fans across the country? ”

Tian Yuxi smiled coldly, "Did you figure it out like this?" In some public places, we should not only think about whether we are comfortable and profitable, but also think about its social effect and professional conscience. ”

Song Haowen was moved: "Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years." I didn't expect my sister to see the world so clearly, which made me deeply educated. Then I'll hurry up and talk to Nana, don't let her really follow the director. ”

Tian Yuxi said with a smile: "Calling so late, aren't you afraid of affecting Nana's family's rest?" ”

Song Haowen was embarrassed: "One hundred thousand is in a hurry, I can't take care of it." ”

Tian Yuxi was helpless: "Okay, then you can call her." ”

Song Haowen picked up the microphone and called it, she seemed to be sleepy: "Who?" If you call so late, do you have a sense of public morality? ”

Song Haowen hurriedly explained: "It's me, Nana." I'll tell you something. I decided to go to the Spring Festival Gala. ”

Tian Nana sat up from the bed when she heard the sound and asked in surprise, "Brother, are you telling the truth?" Don't go to the Ming and change doctrines. ”

Song Haowen explained: "Just now your sister persuaded me, I thought it made sense, so I adopted it." ”

Tian Nana giggled: "Okay, you Song Haowen!" You didn't listen to my advice, but instead listened to my sister's advice, which shows that my sister's status in your mind is much higher than mine. ”

Song Haowen hurriedly denied: "Sister is by my side, don't be blind." ”

Tian Nana grinned and said, "You want to scare me?" I'm not intimidated. ”

Tian Yuxi snatched the microphone from Song Haowen's hand and scolded inside: "Dead girl, are you talking badly behind my sister's back again?" ”

Tian Nana heard her sister's voice at once, and she was scared into a cold sweat on her back. "Sister, I miss you so much."

Tian Yuxi snorted and said angrily: "If you want me to speak ill of me?" ”

Tian Nana grinned and said, "Sister, why are you still in Song's room at such a night?" Are you talking about work? ”

Tian Yuxi's face turned red instantly, and he scolded: "Dead girl, what are you chewing about?" I've been persuading him to go to the Spring Festival Gala, and finally he agreed, so I gave you a call. ”

Tian Nana gratefully: "Sister, my good sister! You've done a great job. I thank you on behalf of the nation's television audience. ”

Tian Yuxi's face turned red: "Don't be poor." Remember, when I met the director, I told them, and he agreed to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, and he was thinking about the show at home to participate in the rehearsal. You'll want to tell us a few times in advance. ”