Yang Yi’s show was of course the finale and was placed at the end, so after he sang the song, the extreme challenge charity concert also came to an end. Under Wilson’s expectant gaze, Mo Xiaojuan took a look at her phone and nodded to him: “Let’s go, Mr. Yang is waiting for you in the background.”
The opportunity is here!
Wilson got up quickly, tidied up his neat suit, and went backstage with Mo Xiaojuan in high spirits.
After a while, he saw Yang Yi, who had just changed clothes, walk in.
“So tall?” As he got closer, Wilson had a solid understanding of Yang Yi’s figure. He was considered a relatively tall figure, about 1.81 meters, but Yang Yi was a little taller than him. The Chinese in his impression are not the same.
Of course, Wilson is a professional agent, so he won’t get distracted easily at this time. He took the initiative to greet Yang Yi and introduce his origins.
“Hello, Mr. Wilson.” Yang Yi shook Wilson’s hand and smiled calmly.
Not very enthusiastic? The situation that Wilson feared arose.
In fact, when he communicated with Mo Xiaojuan for the first time and watched Yang Yi’s extraordinary temperament in the audience, Wilson had a hunch. After all, Wilson will also wander in the upper circle of the metropolis. He has seen people with the same temperament like Yang Yi, who are basically either rich or expensive!
Would people with money and status be willing to surrender their status and join a brokerage company?
Of course, Wilson subconsciously concealed this judgment from himself. He expects Yang Yi to be an ordinary singer, hoping to enter a stage activity where he looks more advanced.
But now it seems that my initial judgment was correct…
Wilson still enthusiastically introduced himself and his company’s strength in the American music field to Yang Yi: “…If you are willing to join our company and sign a music brokerage contract with our treasure brokerage company, we will do our best to help you Provide the best service, image packaging, program promotion, record recording, etc.”
However, Yang Yi just listened to him politely.
Under other circumstances, Yang Yi would not agree to meet Wilson, and 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 one among those music managers in the United States who does not contact Yang Yi or his company by phone, the only one who chooses to travel all the way to China and even find the address of his company in Jiangcheng!
“…For your sincerity, I can’t let you come so far and get closed. So I asked my agent to bring you to the capital and listen to you tell me about your intentions. “Yang Yi and Wilson laughed, “but, my friend, sorry, my answer is still no!”
“I will not join the US brokerage company, not only the treasure brokerage company, but also all the brokerage companies and record companies.” Yang Yi also clearly stated his meaning.
Wilson was very disappointed and tried to ask Yang Yi: “Can I know why? Because your music is really good, but it is not very popular in the United States, which is a pity, I can help You arrange American TV shows, like Prada Talk Show, the most influential talk show in the country!”
“Prada talk show?” Yang Yi’s expression was a little weird, “I remember that one of your signed singers suffered a lot on this show.”
Mo Xiaojuan’s actions were very fast. In just one night, she had someone check out Wilson’s files from the United States – of course, these are all public, and there is no special confidentiality. So Yang Yi knows Wilson very well, even more than he knows himself!
“You know about Boone?” Wilson looked at Yang Yi in surprise.
“Sorry, I have to confirm the authenticity of your identity.” Yang Yi smiled.
“Hey, it’s okay, it’s not a secret. It’s just that when I signed with Boone, I didn’t know that he was a racist person. After all, he and I are both white.” Wilson said helplessly. “After the incident happened, the company terminated the contract with Boone, and I was also punished.”
Yang Yi knows this, and he also knows that Wilson’s luck is indeed relatively bad, and none of the artists he has dealt with have brought him much good results.
However, this person’s character is not bad. Yang Yi saw from the information that even though his artists couldn’t support the wall, Wilson still tried his best to help them win all kinds of opportunities to turn over until the end of the contract…
Nevertheless, Yang Yi rejected Wilson: “Sorry, I really don’t have much interest in the music scene in the United States, and even if I want to develop in the United States, I will choose to open a company myself, I am not an ordinary person. Singer, I believe you already know this!”
…
Sending off the disappointed Wilson, Yang Yi went to the lounge next door and met Murphy, Xixi and Xiao Jiao.
“Baba, you sing well!” Xixi was watching the show with her mother in the auditorium just now. She was excited and shook the small slap she should use to express her praise to her father.
“Is it just good to sing? Isn’t Dad handsome at playing the violin?” Yang Yi teased Xixi and laughed.
“He’s also super handsome! It’s just, Baba, I don’t understand the song you and Uncle Shan sang.” Xixi handed the slap to Xiao Jiao, who leaned over and stretched out her hand to ask for it. , then turned his head and said to his father, “Mama said, Mama said it was from Mama’s hometown.”
“Yes, Hokkien, if you want to learn it, your father or mother can teach you.” Yang Yi smiled.
“To learn, to learn!” Xixi said cheerfully, jumping up and down.
“Learn from your father, he has patience.” Murphy laughed while laughing, “Your mother still takes care of her brother!”
Yang Yi touched Xixi’s little head and changed the subject: “Xixi, did you and your mother donate the books you brought today?”
This charity gala will not sell tickets or collect donations, but only collect books from 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 couldn’t let Xixi fall. He had already prepared a donated book for Xixi.
“Donated! Mama asked my little aunt to take me there. There are a lot of books there, and the table is so big and long…” Xixi enthusiastically described the scene of donating books to her father.
“That’s great! You know, if you donate these books, there will be a lot of brothers and sisters who don’t have money to buy books at home.” Yang Yi said to Xixi gently, “You It helped them.”
…
On the way back to the hotel, Murphy found out that Yang Yi had rejected Wilson. She picked up Wilson’s information curiously, turned two pages, and saw a familiar word.
“This Wilson is from Texas!” Murphy turned to Yang Yi and said.
Yang Yi’s father-in-law’s farm is also in Texas.
“Yes, but he works in New York, a brokerage firm in New York.” Yang Yi said.
Murphy 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 Baba’s place? My mother urged me again when I called back~IndoMTL. com~ When Xixi graduates from kindergarten, we will go there. We will also spend a summer vacation with our father, about two months, it will take a long time, don’t worry!” Yang Yi smiled.
“It’s not that I’m in a hurry, it’s my parents who are in a hurry. They haven’t hugged Xiaojiao yet!” Murphy said with some emotion.
“It’s almost two weeks away!” Yang Yi hugged Murphy’s shoulder and comforted.
“Hmm!” Murphy nodded slightly.
It was quiet in the car. After all, it was very late. After Xixi was excited, she was now dozing off beside her father.
Yang Yi was pondering on the side: “Yes! It’s not a short time to stay in the United States for two months!”
So long, what can be done?
At this time, Wilson’s words echoed in Yang Yi’s ears again.
Would you like to impress these foreigners a little in the United States?