MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 35 【035】Brother Mo Ruomei

  Chapter 35【035】Brother Mo Ruomei

  Li Changge smiled and said: "Why is that? Although the mobile phone is not easy to buy, it doesn't cost 10,000 yuan."

   Zhang Yang was somewhat embarrassed, "I want to buy a mobile phone, but my mother will definitely not agree. When you send it back with the contract, I will say it is a reward from the crew."

Li Changge laughed again, "Brother, you are really... okay, but frankly speaking, your song "Linjiang Fairy" can be said to have helped us a lot, so the 80,000 yuan will not change, otherwise you will have to pay for it by then." Changing the contract is too troublesome, the mobile phone is my personal thanks."

   Zhang Yang was a little surprised, and didn't respond for a while, Li Changge smiled again: "This is also a birthday present for my brother, so you should recognize me as my brother, maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Zhang Yang understood that Li Changge just wanted to bully him when he was young, so he changed to win over. After all, he was able to write "Linjiang Immortal" at a young age, and the future is promising. Even if there is no achievement in the future, the loss is nothing more than a loss. It's just a mobile phone, and the general director of Tangtang Yanguo Romance doesn't take this loss seriously.

  Human favors, sometimes owed favors is also a way to get closer. Li Changge's show of favor to Zhang Yang is to be kind to others and plan for rainy days, and Zhang Yang's leaving such a personal connection is more valuable.

  He changed his mind and had no objection to this, but he still hesitated for a few seconds before changing his tone of embarrassment: "Then thank you, Director Li."

Li Changge saw that his gift was effective, and he was happy, and said with a smile: "No need, it's just a mobile phone... Don't worry, I will report it to the media, and I will explain that I have a mobile phone as a gift, so that your parents won't doubt it, haha. "

  Honestly speaking, this sentence is more effective than him giving a mobile phone, so Zhang Yang naturally thanked him repeatedly.

  Hung up the phone, he walked out of the room, thinking that in just a few minutes, 100,000 yuan had been credited into the account, which was a little bit flustered, but he also thought that all the money and the manuscript fee had been put into his mother's card, and he was a little depressed.

  When will you become financially independent?

The make-up class hasn't started yet, but some students have already come over, Zhang Yang took a look, only his father was in the living room, so he went to the study room, saw his mother writing something in front of the desk, Zhang Wei and Tang Yanqi were sitting beside the computer desk , his head was crowded together, he didn't know what he was looking at.

  He hesitated for a moment, but said, "Mom, let me tell you something."

  Fang Qianxue, Zhang Wei and Tang Yanqi looked over together.

  Fang Qianxue asked: "What's wrong?"

   Zhang Yang considered his words, "You guys are also watching that variety show, even "Sound Super League", right?"

  Fang Qianxue nodded her head, her eyes showed a questioning expression of "and then?"

"Before the holiday, some students in our class chatted. Speaking of this program, she likes poetry, so she said that poetry can also do such a program. I just said casually that I can do it, and then gave an example, which is a competition to recite poems. some type of."

Zhang Yang spread his hands, with an innocent expression on his face, "As a result, that classmate just called me and told me that she accidentally told her mother about it at home, her mother told a friend about it, and her mother's friend told another friend about it." A friend told me about it…”

   He finished speaking in one breath and took a breath.

   Zhang Wei rolled his eyes angrily when he heard a lot of ramblings, and continued to look at the computer screen, but Tang Yanqi still looked at him, waiting for what he would say.

  Fang Qianxue said with some amusement: "Say the key point."

   "Why don't I make it clear first, so that you don't have to ask again."

  Zhang Yang said with a smile, "My classmate's mother's friend's friend works in China Satellite TV and said he wants to film this show."

  Tang Yanqi opened his watery eyes wide.

  Zhang Wei suddenly turned around.

  Fang Qianxue looked stunned.

   "Of course, it doesn't matter."

  Zhang Yang coughed, "The important thing is, because I came up with this idea, in order to respect intellectual property rights, people said they would spend money to buy my idea."

  Fang Qianxue barely sorted out the matter, and asked, "How much?"

   Zhang Yang stretched out three fingers, smiling brightly, "Thirty thousand."

  Zhang Wei was startled and said: "Just one idea, don't you need to do other things?"

   Zhang Yang nodded towards his mother.

  Zhang Wei jumped up, turned to look at his mother, and said pleasantly: "Mom, this time I picked up 30,000 for nothing, can you buy me a mobile phone?"

  Fang Qianxue scolded: "What is it for nothing? There is no money for nothing, why don't you pick it up?"

  Zhang Wei pursed his lips and exhaled from his nose, deliberately exhaling to express his dissatisfaction.

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll give you the phone."

  Zhang Wei widened his eyes all of a sudden, and then immediately turned his head to complain to his mother: "Mom, look at my brother! He just earned some money and wants to change his mobile phone, it's too shameful!"

   "No, Mom, listen to me."

  Seeing his mother frowning, Zhang Yang hurriedly explained, "Do you still remember what I said a few days ago about the solicitation for "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?"

  Fang Qianxue let out a "hmm", as if thinking of something, and looked at her son in disbelief.

  Zhang Yang smiled at his mother, "You are so wise", "Just now, director Li Changge called and said that the poem I wrote was selected as a candidate."

  Although he knew that Li Changge had reservations about what he said, Zhang Yang reserved it just in case, lest it really become a backup in time.

  But even though he emphasized the alternative, the impact of the news was still too great. Fang Qianxue was startled, and couldn't recover for a while.

   That is "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", the four major masterpieces!

  Zhang Wei asked suspiciously: "Is it true? Is it a liar?"

Zhang Yang glanced at his sister, then at his mother, and glanced at Tang Yanqi who did not speak but also looked surprised. He pulled a small stool prepared for the students to make up lessons, and took out a pen from the pen holder, "I will give you Write it down."

  Zhang Wei immediately came over, poked his head and asked, "Why did you write it out, can't you recite it?"

   "Show me calligraphy."

While Zhang Yang was speaking, he had already written down the three characters "Linjiang Immortal". , when did you practice it?"

   "I practiced early, I kept a low profile, I just didn't show it."

Zhang Yang continued to write, and Fang Qianxue also walked to the desk. Tang Yanqi, who had just come over, immediately stepped aside. shoulders, standing behind Zhang Yang, leaning forward, looking at the words written by Zhang Yang.

   "The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure turn into nothing..."

  Zhang Wei was muttering, his voice slowly lowered, Fang Qianxue remained silent, there was a student knocking on the door in the living room, and then a voice of greeting, which was clearly heard, but no one "heard" in the study.

After Zhang Yang finished writing, he raised his head and met Tang Yanqi's big shining eyes. The moment the eyes met, the little girl who was not yet fifteen years old had pure eyes that seemed to shine in the eternal night. The first gleam of light.

  Clarity, brilliant, soul-stirring.

   "You wrote this?"

  It was only a short moment, Fang Qianxue's voice broke their gaze, Tang Yanqi looked back at the few lines of regular script in the exercise book in a panic, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Yes, how is it?"

  Fang Qianxue said: "I don't understand this, but...it looks good, but it doesn't look like you wrote it."

  Zhang Wei nodded vigorously and said, "I think so too."

   Zhang Yang said helplessly: "Isn't this what you wrote while watching me?"

  Tang Yanqi couldn't help laughing, and quickly suppressed his smile. Zhang Wei was good at reciting poems, and his appreciation was not good enough, but he instinctively felt that what his brother could write must be much worse than what was written in the textbook.

  So she quickly returned to the real question, "How much?"

   "Eighty thousand."

   Zhang Yang was sitting, and could only look up at his mother and sister and her classmates, "An extra mobile phone is a gift."

"so much?"

  Fang Qianxue pays attention to money, but Zhang Wei cares more about the mobile phone, wondering: "Why do you give me a mobile phone?"

   "How do I know? If someone gives it to you, just take it. I just gave it to you."

  Zhang Wei looked at him twice, and asked suspiciously: "Smartphone?"

   Zhang Yang nodded.

Zhang Wei turned his head to the other side and said to Qianxue: "Mom, my brother is lying! He always stares at the smart phone of the person next door in the hospital. He must want to change it, but he is afraid that you will not agree, so let the crew I bought it for him, and the money will be deducted from the copyright fee!"

  (end of this chapter)