House Dad’s Literary Life

Yang Lan’s program is of course the finale, and it was put in the end, so he sang the song and the charity concert of the extreme challenge was over. In the eyes of Wilson's gaze, Mo Xiaojuan took a look at the 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 Lan who just changed his clothes and walked in.

"So high?" Close, Wilson only had a real experience with Yang Lan's body. He was a relatively tall figure, about one meter and eighty-one, but Yang Lan was higher than him, and he was impressed. 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 Lan and introduces his own origins.

"Hello, Mr. Wilson." Yang Lan grabbed Wilson's hand 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 Lan’s appearance in the audience, Wilson had a hunch. After all, Wilson will also swim in the upper stream of the metropolis. He has seen people who have the same temperament like Yang Lan, basically not rich and expensive!

A person with money and identity will be willing to drop his identity and join a brokerage company?

Of course, Wilson subconsciously concealed this judgment from himself. He even expected Yang Lan 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 still very enthusiastic about introducing Yang and his company's strength in the music field of the country: "...If you are willing to join our company and sign a music broker to our treasure brokerage company, we will do our best to provide you with the best. Service, image packaging, program promotion, record recording, etc."

However, Yang Lan only politely listened to him saying these words.

In other circumstances, Yang Lan will not agree to meet with Wilson. He has a lot of his own affairs. The contacts of these brokerage companies are basically handed over to Mo Xiaojuan.

But Wilson is the only music agent in the country. The only one who does not call Yang Lan or his company by phone is the only one who chooses to travel to China and even find the address of his company in Jiangcheng!

"...for the sincerity of you, I can't always let you run around so close to the door. So I let my agent take you to the magic capital, listen to your own words." Smiled with Wilson, "But my friend, sorry, my answer is still no!"

"I will not join the brokerage company in the country, not only the treasure brokerage company, but also all the brokerage companies, record companies." Yang Lan also clearly expressed his meaning.

Wilson was very disappointed. He tried to ask Yang Lan: "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." TV shows, like the Prada talk show, the most influential talk show in the country!"

“Prada talk show?” Yang Hao’s expression is a bit odd. “I remember that you have a contract singer who has been hit **** this show.”

Mo Xiaojuan's movements were very fast. It was only one night that she made people find Wilson's files from the country. Of course, these are public and there is no special confidentiality. So Yang Lan knows Wilson very well, he knows more than he knows!

"Do you know Boone's business?" Wilson looked at Yang Lan with some surprise.

"Sorry, I have to confirm the authenticity of your identity." Yang Xiao 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 Lan 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 Lan sees from the data that although his artist's mud 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 Lan 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!"

......

Sending away the disappointed Wilson, Yang Lan went to the lounge next door and saw Murphy, Pelican and Xiaoyan.

"Hey, you sing well!" He just watched the show with his mother in the audience. At this moment, the excitement did not diminish. He shook the small slap that should be used, and expressed his praise with Dad.

"Is it just good to sing? Isn't Dad playing the violin?" Yang Lan teased and smiled.

"It's also super handsome! Just, hey, you and the single singer, I can't understand." He handed the slap to the "Yeah" and leaned over to reach the small squat, then twisted Too small head and Dad said, "Ma Ma said, Ma Ma said that it is Ma Ma's hometown."

"Yes, Minnan, if you want to learn, Dad or Mom can teach you." Yang Xiao smiled.

"To learn, to learn!" He came and said, cheerfully.

"Learning with your dad, he has patience." Murphy smiled and said, "Your mother still has to care for her brother!"

Yang Hao touched his small head and changed the subject: "Hey, the book that you brought today, have you donated it with your mother?"

This charity party does not sell tickets or donate money. It only collects books donated to children in poverty-stricken areas. Each person must bring at least six books.

For such a meaningful event, Yang Lan certainly can't let the fall, he has already prepared a donation book for him.

" Donate! Ma Ma let the little aunt take me there, there are a lot of books, the table is so big and long..." I am happy to tell my father about the scene when I 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 Lan said softly, "You have helped." they."

......

On the way back to the hotel, Murphy knew that Yang Lan refused Wilson's business. She curiously picked up Wilson's information and turned it over two pages. Instead, she saw a familiar word.

"This Wilson is a Texan!" Murphy turned and said to Yang Lan.

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

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

Murphy did not have much interest. She followed Yang Lan about the summer vacation home: "When are we going to visit me? My mom called again when she called back."

"When we graduate from kindergarten, we will pass. We still have to spend a summer vacation in Dad, about two months, time is long, don't worry!" Yang Xiao smiled.

"Not my urgency, my parents are anxious, they have not held a small squat!" Murphy said with some emotion.

"Come on, it will be less than two weeks!" Yang Yu passed Murphy's shoulder and comforted.

"Yeah!" Murphy nodded lightly.

The car was quiet, after all, it was very late. After the excitement, I was now sleepy at Dad’s side.

Yang Lan 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’s ear.

Or do you still have a deep impression on these foreigners in the country?