The Counterattack of the Reborn Playboy

Copy the four songs that Ling Feng was going to film into an MV onto a CD, and when Zhou Yifan took the CD to find Miao Yuanshan in the afternoon, he was almost sober.

Zhou Yifan stood in front of Miao Yuanshan and opened the CD, and said, "Uncle Miao, let me play it for you first, so you can feel it?"

Miao Yuanshan nodded, but didn't tell him that he agreed to the matter so quickly because he heard a song written by Ling Feng from Zhou Yunjin.

He has been dealing with music for decades, and he has listened to many songs that shocked or moved him, but he has never been like this time, just hearing a song can make him cry unconsciously .

To be honest, he doesn't remember the lyrics and melody of Ling Feng's song very clearly, but when he listens to that song, he will inadvertently think of his deceased daughter, and all he thinks of is the best side.

The lighting in the living room was good, and seeing Miao Yuanshan listening carefully with his eyes closed in the reflection of the brown-red floor, Zhou Yifan could only wait patiently for him to finish listening.

"How is it? Isn't it very strong!"

Seeing Zhou Yifan's eyes glowing hotly, Miao Yuanshan nodded lightly and said, "It's pretty good."

"Then you have a good idea?"

"How can it be so fast?" After speaking, Miao Yuanshan pushed Zhou Yifan's face a little away from himself, and said, "I need to set up a special team to do this for you."

After hearing what he said, Zhou Yifan came back to his senses and said, "By the way, Uncle Miao, how much will it cost to finish filming these four MVs?"

"It depends on who you're looking for, and how willing you are to spend money on this album."

"If I were to find the team you used to work for, I'd be willing to spend money, so how much would the budget be?" After finishing speaking, Zhou Yifan continued, "Of course, don't go abroad. If I go abroad, it probably won't be enough to sell me."

Miao Yuanshan already knew that Lan Yu was not optimistic about Ling Feng. After hearing what he said, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you afraid of? Don't you have a father who is the president?"

"Then we can't rely on him for everything!" After speaking, Zhou Yifan sat closer to Miao Yuanshan and said, "Tell me, Uncle Miao, give me an approximate figure."

Zhou Yifan, who was sitting upright and nervous, looked like a little miser, Miao Yuanshan suppressed a smile and reported a set of numbers.

Zhou Yifan stared at him with wide eyes and said, "It's so expensive..."

"Ah, I'm still making a conservative estimate. The actual expenditure may be more than this."

"Is that so?"

Seeing his shocked face, Miao Yuanshan couldn't bear it, and said, "Why don't we save money?"

"How can that work? MV is an essential part of an album, how can we save this money?" Zhou Yifan stood up after speaking, and said, "I'll go back and find a way."

Standing by the door and saying goodbye to Uncle Miao loudly, Miao Yuanshan saw his figure disappear quickly at the door.

The brat seems to have inexhaustible energy, and it can always easily infect those around him. Thinking of the phone call He Yao made with him at noon today, Miao Yuanshan turned around and continued to play the song on the cd in a loop. a few songs.

As soon as Zhou Yunjin came out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee, he saw Zhou Yifan walking over muttering something.

"What is so expensive?"

Hearing Zhou Yunjin's voice, Zhou Yifan raised his head slightly in shock, and said, "The money for shooting the MV!" After speaking, he muttered, "That's a waste of money."

Seeing that he was so shocked that he couldn't recover, Zhou Yunjin smiled and said: "Otherwise, why do you think that an artist's album has only four to five songs that can be filmed as an MV? Even those real big names, they The MV of an album will not exceed seven, and the production cost is worth a movie with a medium investment."

"No wonder..."

"What? The company didn't give you enough budget?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?!"

Thinking that he spoke to himself in such a tone because he was too worried about Ling Feng's album, Zhou Yunjin shook the cup of coffee in his hand nonchalantly, and said, "Do you want me to help you?"

"How to help?"

"I can lend you money."

Originally Zhou Yunjin wanted to say that he could repay himself at three times the bank interest rate, but Zhou Yifan obviously didn't listen to his words, he glanced in the direction of the study, and he said, "Where's my dad?"

"is back."

Zhou Yifan let out a oh, and immediately walked into the study with a flattering smile on his face.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yunjin couldn't help shaking his head, thinking that he was richer than Zhou Zhili, and also easier to talk to than him.

"It's really blind."

After saying this, Zhou Yunjin went upstairs full of regret.

"Dad! I don't care! Why did you not only give him such a large budget when the first group of artists brought by Chu Xun released the film, but also use all the resources of the company to spare no effort to promote them?! Why are you here? That's all I have here!"

Zhou Zhili looked at his precious son who was indignant, and said with some headaches: "The artists you bring are different, and the company was more optimistic about the future prospects of the Heat..."

"Ling Feng is also very capable, okay? Otherwise, how could I persuade Uncle Miao to film the mv for him?!"

"Who is Uncle Miao?"

Seeing Zhou Zhili's bewildered face, Zhou Yifan also gradually recovered, and said, "Miao Yuanshan."

"You actually said to move Miao Yuanshan out of the mountain?"

Miao Yuanshan's name is well known in the entire record industry, and as far as Zhou Zhili knows, he has not filmed an MV for anyone for many years, no matter how big the artist is or how strong the agency behind the artist is. strength and financial resources.

Seeing the slightly shocked expression on Zhou Zhili's face, Zhou Yifan knew there was something to be said about this matter. After that, he simply squatted beside Zhou Zhili and hugged his waist, saying, "Dad, Dad, just promise me, okay? How should I say it?" I am your own son, and I have already made up my mind to change, so please support me, okay?"

"How did you move Director Miao?"

"Just beg for it with the cheek every day."

"So you've been busy with this lately?"

"Um……"

Unexpectedly, his stupid son would work so hard one day. Zhou Zhili looked at his son squatting beside him with emotion, and then reached out and patted his shoulder unconsciously.

"Dad, do you agree?"

Zhou Yifan rested his chin on his knee, feeling his heart beating like thunder.

"Okay, you hand in the plan tomorrow, and I will organize a special meeting for you..."

"no!"

Seeing Zhou Yifan standing up suddenly, Zhou Zhili raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"You still need to review after the meeting is passed? When will the money be allocated?!"

"This is a normal procedure...otherwise what do you want to do?"

"You lend me."

"what?"

"Dad, I am very optimistic about Ling Feng's album, and I have put a lot of thought into it... Is this good? When Ling Feng's album is released, I will pay you back double?"

"There is no need for this..."

"Then you agreed?"

Zhou Zhili didn't know why he was dragged in, but thought that if he didn't agree to him, he would probably continue to make trouble endlessly, so he could only nod helplessly in the end.

Watching Zhou Zhili transfer the money to his card through online banking, Zhou Yifan immediately hugged his head and kissed him hard, saying: "Dad! You are so kind! You are the best person in this world to me people!"

Zhou Zhili stared at his back in a daze, and then touched his forehead, which was stained with his saliva. He only felt that his son's IQ had dropped even more after he gave him a heavy whip that day.

Also became very fond of coquettish.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhili couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

There is an unwritten rule in the Zhou family, unless there are people in the room, the door is always open.

Seeing that Zhou Yunjin was sitting comfortably on the sofa in his room drinking coffee, Zhou Yifan stopped his steps, feeling the urge to turn around and leave immediately.

"Come here, Xiaofan, I have something to tell you."

"what?"

Seeing Zhou Yifan reluctantly sitting beside her, Zhou Yunjin suppressed a smile and said, "I heard that your singing voice is pretty good."

Among the people he knew, only Ling Feng had heard him sing, Zhou Yifan nodded and said, "And then?"

"Do you still remember that there is a song called "Goodbye Youth" in Ling Feng's album?"

"Remember...the only song that hasn't been recorded now is it?"

"Well, the original melody of this song was a bit sad, but we re-arranged it." Seeing that Zhou Yifan was finally willing to face himself squarely, Zhou Yunjin said again: "Now it has become exciting and inspirational, and it is also suitable for chorus."

"You asked me to sing with Ling Feng?!" Zhou Yifan looked at him in surprise after speaking, and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

Zhou Yunjin didn't look at him, and after taking a sip of the cool coffee, he said: "We decided to sing a chorus."

"Three people? Who else?"

"I."

Zhou Yifan stared at him blankly, but various thoughts in his head began to spin rapidly.

For real superstars, such things as retirement have almost no impact on them.

Because every few days, there will be TV stations playing their songs or movies from time to time under the name of nostalgia, coupled with the ubiquitous paparazzi nowadays, they have never really withdrawn from the public's sight.

Secondly, even though Ling Feng's music is indeed outstanding, in this era of public hype, there is hardly any point that can be used for promotion of his person or this album.

It's a pity that Zhou Yunjin's fans are too large, and he has retired for so many years...

Thinking of this, Zhou Yifan turned around and said, "It's a good thing that you want to help him, but what if he or his album... the limelight is taken away by your so-called comeback?"

"You should have enough confidence in him. Besides, the music he created is so outstanding. If I help him, it's just icing on the cake."

"Is that so?" After thinking about it, Zhou Yifan nodded and said, "Okay!"

After hearing what he said, the corners of Zhou Yunjin's mouth began to rise indistinctly, and said, "Xiaofan, I actually helped you with two things."

"what?"

"One is to help Ling Feng sing a chorus, and the other is to let Ling Feng use me to promote his new album."

Hearing Zhou Yunjin haggling with himself, Zhou Yifan became anxious and said, "Didn't I also help him sing the chorus? Besides, I have never learned..."

"One size counts, you help Ling Feng sing, and I do too. But what about using me for publicity?"

"So what do you want?!"

Zhou Yunjin suppressed a smile, pointed to his right cheek, and said, "Kiss again."

"Damn it, Zhou Yunjin!"

Hearing him calling her own name, Zhou Yunjin was not annoyed, but looked at him seriously, and said, "It's just a kiss, think about it, what will happen to everyone after hearing my singing in this album?" A reaction?"

Will be very curious, will spare no effort to search for all the information related to Ling Feng, and then stimulate the sales of the album...

Although I always felt that there was something strange about it, but thinking that Ling Feng's success would make everyone look at him with admiration, Zhou Yifan immediately agreed and said, "Okay, my dear."

With the experience of last time, Zhou Yifan didn't feel overly nervous and awkward this time.

It's just...he just approached Zhou Yunjin, but Zhou Yunjin turned around without warning at this moment.

Zhou Yifan looked down at Zhou Yunjin's smiling and calculating eyes at close range, and when he found the lips that were pressed together, he finally couldn't help shouting: "Zhou Yunjin, Are you fucking shameless?!"