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Yang Yi’s show is of course the finale, and it was put in the end, so he sang the song and the Unlimited Challenge charity concert was over. In Wilson’s gaze, Mo Xiaojuan took a look at the cell phone and nodded to him: “Let’s go, Mr. Yang is waiting for you in the background.”
The opportunity is coming!
Wilson quickly got up, sorted out his suit, and went to the background with Mo Xiaojuan.
After a while, he saw Yang Yi who just changed his clothes and walked in.
“So high?” Close, Wilson had a real understanding of Yang Yi’s body, he is a relatively tall figure, about 1.8 meters, but Yang Yi is higher than him, with his impression Chinese people are not the same.
Of course, Wilson is a professional agent. At this time, he will not be easily distracted. He actively greets Yang Yi and introduces his own origins.
“Hello, Mr. Wilson.” Yang Yi shook hands with Wilson and smiled calmly.
The response is not very eager? The situation that Wilson worried about appeared.
In fact, when he first communicated with Mo Xiaojuan and watched the extraordinary temperament of Yang Yi when he was in the audience, Wilson had a hunch. After all, Wilson will also swim in the upper stream of the metropolis. He has seen people with the same temperament like Yang Yi, basically not rich and expensive!
A rich, identifiable person will be willing to drop his identity and join a Management Agency?
Of course, Wilson subconsciously concealed this judgment from himself. He also expected Yang Yi to be an ordinary singer, hoping to enter a stage event that he looks more advanced.
But now it seems that my initial judgment is correct…
Wilson is also very enthusiastic about introducing Yang Yi and his company’s strength in the music field of the country: “…If you are willing to join our company and sign a music brokerage agreement with our Treasure Management Agency, we will do our best to provide you with the best. Service, image packaging, program promotion, music CD recording, etc.”
However, Yang Yi just politely listened to him saying these words.
In other cases, Yang Yi would not agree to meet with Wilson. He has a lot of his own affairs. The management agency’s contacts are basically handed over to Mo Xiaojuan.
But Wilson is the only music agent in the country. The only one who doesn’t call Yang Yi or his company by phone is the only one who chooses to travel to China and even find the address of Jiangcheng’s company!
“…I am sincere in your sincerity, and I can’t let you run around so close to the door. So I let my agent take you to Shanghai and listen to what you are saying.” Yang Yi Wilson smiled. “But my friend, sorry, my answer is still no!”
“I will not join the Management Agency in the country, not only the Treasure Management Agency, but also all Management Agency, record company.” Yang Yi also clearly expressed what he meant.
Wilson was very disappointed. He tried to ask Yang Yi: “Can I know why? Because your music is really good, but there is no high popularity in the country. It is a pity that I can help you arrange the rice country. TV shows, like the Prada talk show, the most influential talk show in the country!”
“Prada talk show?” Yang Yi’s expression is a bit odd. “I remember that you have a contract singer who has been hit hard on this show.”
Mo Xiaojuan’s movements were very fast, only one night, she made people find Wilson’s files from the country. Of course, these are public and there is no special confidentiality. So Yang Yi knows Wilson very well, he knows more than he knows!
“Do you know Boone’s business?” Wilson looked at Yang Yi with some surprise.
“Sorry, I have to confirm the authenticity of your identity.” Yang Yi smiled.
“Oh, it doesn’t matter. Actually, this is not a secret. It was only when I signed up with Boone that I didn’t understand that he was a person with racial discrimination. After all, I was white with him.” Wilson said helplessly, “Later things After the incident, the company and Boone canceled the contract, and I was punished.”
Yang Yi knows this. He also knows that Wilson’s luck is really bad. The artists he has worked with have not been able to bring him many good results.
However, this person’s character is not bad, Yang Yi sees from the data, although his artist can’t help the wall, Wilson still tries his best to help them fight for various opportunities to turn over until the end of the contract…
Despite this, Yang Yi refused Wilson: “I am sorry, I don’t have much interest in the music industry in the country, and even if I want to develop in the country, I will choose to open a company myself. I am not an ordinary singer. I believe you already know it!”
……
Send away the disappointed Wilson, Yang Yi to the lounge next door, see Mo Fei, Xixi and Xiaoyin
“Papa, you sing good nice to hear!” Xixi just watched the show with her mother in the audience. At this moment, the excitement did not diminish, shaking the small slap that should be used, and expressing his praise with Dad.
“Just sing nice to hear? Dad is not handsome with a violin?” Yang Yi teased Xixi and smiled.
“It’s also super handsome! Just, Papa, the song you sing with the uncle, I don’t understand.” Xixi handed the slap to the “Yeah” and leaned over to Sakura, and then twisted the small head. Said to Dad, “Mama said that Mama said it was the home of Mama.”
“Yes, Minnan dialect, if you want to learn, Dad or Mom can teach you.” Yang Yi smiled.
“To learn, to learn!” Xixi squatted and said cheerfully.
“Take your dad to learn, he has patience.” Mo Fei smiled and said, “Your mother still has to care for her brother!”
Yang Yi touched Xixi’s small head and changed the subject: “Xixi, the book that I brought today, have you donated it with your mother?”
This charity party does not sell tickets or donate money. It only collects books from the fans for donations to children in poverty-stricken areas. Each person must bring at least six books.
For such a meaningful event, Yang Yi certainly can’t let Xixi fall. He has already prepared a donation book for Xixi.
” Donate! Mama let Little Aunt take me there, there are so many books, the table is so long…” Xixi happily described to Dad the scene when he donated the book.
“That’s great! You know, if you donate these books, there will be a lot of brothers and sisters who have no money to buy books at home. They can have books to read.” Yang Yi said softly to Xixi. “You helped them.” “”
……
On the way back to the hotel, Mo Fei knew that Yang Yi refused Wilson’s business. She curiously picked up Wilson’s information and flipped two pages, but saw a familiar word.
“This Wilson is a Texan!” Mo Fei turned to Yang Yi.
Yang Yi’s farm of the father-in-law is also in Texas.
“Yes, but he works in New York, Management Agency in New York,” Yang Yi said.
Mo Fei didn’t have much interest. She followed Yang Yi and talked about going home during the summer vacation: “When are we going to go to my Papa? My mom called again when she called back.”
“When we graduated from Xixi kindergarten, we will pass. We still have to spend a summer vacation in Dad, about two months, time is long, don’t worry!” Yang Yi smiled.
“Not my urgency, my parents are anxious. They haven’t held a little quiet Philippine and said with some emotion.
“Hurry, it will be less than two weeks!” Yang Yi licked Mo Fei’s shoulder and comforted.
“Yeah!” Mo Fei nodded lightly.
The car was quiet, after all, it was very late. After Xixi was excited, he was now sleepy at Dad’s side.
Yang Yi is pondering on one side: “Yes! Staying in the country for two months, time is not short!”
How long can you do this?
At this time, Wilson’s words echoed in Yang Yi’s ears.
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