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Chapter 827 Our Yifan is going to dance and sing, he has no brains

"Uncle Fang and Aunt Tong, do you want to go shopping elsewhere? If one day Yifan really enters the entertainment industry, it's better to get familiar with it in advance."

The internal slander was the internal slander. Chen Yi looked like he would not say anything. Instead, he welcomed him warmly.

"That's the truth. It's good to gain a lot of experience."

Fangyuan came to his senses after hearing this, changed the topic, and took his wife and son to walk around the small company.

"Chen Yi, I heard that you signed a flute contract. How much does it cost per month?"

Tong Wenjie is like most parents. She wants her children to go to college not because she thinks they can learn anything in college, but because she wants her children to have a better future. To put it nicely, it’s a career, and to be honest, it’s money.

So she learned in the original plot that Fang Yifan was really talented, and the video of her dancing had millions of views on a certain website. Frankly speaking, this data was quite ridiculous. The young lady who had just debuted could dance no matter how good she was. He’s good-looking, and he’s secretly entertained by having over 100,000 plays. Unless he wears very little, he can break through a million. He’s a newcomer, and his looks actually fit some people’s aesthetic standards, but he’s definitely He's not so handsome that he's miserable. Why do people see him twirling on the dance machine?

But there was nothing I could do. Whoever gave him the aura of being the protagonist might have accidentally added a few zeros to him backstage. In short, Tong Wenjie thought that Fang Yifan might really become famous, so she let him go. She was admitted to art school, but even so, she hesitated from time to time and even wanted to regret it.

"Here, the basic salary is 10,000, and there are various living allowances, such as clothes, cosmetics..."

Wang Qing no longer felt sleepy when talking about this, and immediately started to show off her girls. She is a bit too much to say that she loves vanity, but her love for showing off is true. Wang Yidi's desire to become a big star is largely due to her influence.

Tong Wenjie was filled with envy when she heard that. Now her husband is unemployed and at home. Although the family's savings can last for a long time, there is no reason to sit back and rest. If Yifan gets admitted to an art school and signs a contract, not to mention that he can make money at home. , but at least she doesn’t need to put money in it.

As for paying Lin Lei'er's tuition, that can only be said to be overthinking.

In the original plot, the two people personally mentioned that letting Lin Lei'er live in their house was just a pair of chopsticks. This meant that Lin Lei'er's tuition was not paid by Fangyuan's family. So the question became, who paid Lin Lei'er's tuition? of?

It's obviously the father who doesn't care about anything!

So sometimes I really can't think about it carefully. Tong Wenjie said how much she loved Lin Lei'er, but in fact, she took him home for a few months during the college entrance examination year. When the college entrance examination was over, Lin Lei'er went to college. Now, the most likely possibility for the aunt and nephew is to part ways.

This is actually human nature. After all, your nephew is not your biological son, and their family doesn't have much money, but you can't keep talking about such a small amount of kindness, making it seem like their family has done a lot for Lin Lei'er. of.

"Then do you think our family, Yifan, can..."

Tong Wenjie looked at Chen Yi expectantly. Although Wang Yidi was very good, their Yifan was not bad either. A certain dancing video had millions of views.

I think you're thinking shit!

Chen Yi rolled his eyes secretly and said calmly: "Aunt Tong, you also know that my company was just a small studio at the beginning, and now there is not a single artist who can do it. I signed Yi Flute because I like her." , I think she can be popular, and the funds to sign a new person cannot be transferred last week.”

Then our family Yifan can also become famous! And it’s already red!

Tong Wenjie wanted to refute Chen Yi, and even told Chen Yi that Yifan of their family had great achievements, but Wang Yidi was still a young newcomer.

But she is not stupid. On the one hand, she knows that Chen Yi might have some thoughts about Wang Yidi, but on the other hand, she cannot say it in front of Wang Qing. So does she still need to be a good sister?

"I'm actually pretty red!"

Tong Wenjie couldn't speak, but Fang Yifan could. After all, he never spoke through his brain, so he immediately said his so-called one million views.

Wang Qing was unhappy now, her face darkened, while Wang Yidi glared at Fang Yifan angrily. She actually felt that her basic salary of 10,000 was too much, but when you said that, didn't you make me seem very angry? Useless?

"Although red is good, it doesn't mean everything, especially for a newcomer like you." Chen Yi shook his head and said, "Do you know Pang Mailang?"

Fangyuan couple and Wang Qing's faces were full of confusion. They didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, let alone Internet stars.

"You're the one who raps about 'Skate Shoes,' rub rub rub rub, rub rub rub rub on this smooth ground, rub rub rub is the devil's pace?"

Fang Yifan reacted immediately and even started singing.

And after hearing this song, the three middle-aged people immediately made expressions like old people, subways, and mobile phones. What the hell is this?

"Do you think this song is good?"

Fang Yifan had a strange expression. Although he could sing this song and liked singing it very much, his conscience did not allow him to say that the song was pleasant to the ears because he was afraid of being beaten to death if he said it.

"As early as 50 years ago, the famous pop artist Andy Warhol said that tomorrow, everyone will have 15 minutes to be famous. Pang Mailang seized this opportunity, but in the end he was lost to everyone. You also seized it. If you get this opportunity, it doesn’t mean you can really dominate the world.”

The main reason why the song "Skateboard Shoes" became popular is that it matches the video with Uncle Long, the evil beast. The second reason is that it is so ugly!

Yes, sometimes being ugly is also a characteristic. Just like "Uneasy" was popular back then, it was not because the song was accompanied by instruments such as sheng, flute, violin, dulcimer, etc., used opera gongs and drums as lyrics, and integrated Lao Dan, Lao Sheng, and Heitou. , Huadan and other timbres, with endless changes in extremely fast rhythms, exaggerated deformations, and unique new ideas.

It's because it's so magical and exaggerated that you can't even understand it, so it's become a divine song on the Internet.

"But my dance is not ugly either."

Fang Yifan argued that he later uploaded some dancing videos, and although the views were not in the millions, they were still in the hundreds of thousands.

"The songs behind Pang Mailang are also quite popular."

Listening to her son talking about a certain celebrity with Chen Yi, Tong Wenjie took out her mobile phone and started to search. The more she searched, the more frightened she became, because just like Chen Yi said, Fang Yifan and Pang Mailang's fortunes were very similar, both because of a certain incident. It became an instant hit, but in the end Pang Mailang...

"Otherwise, let's forget it."

Tong Wenjie handed the phone to Fangyuan and said in a deep voice.

Fangyuan was shocked when he saw it, but he was optimistic by nature, so he frowned and whispered: "This is just a coincidence, not to mention that there are many people who become famous in an instant, and not all of them get sick. I think he may It’s because he overused his brain. Our Yifan went to dance and sing, but he didn’t have any brain.”

Fang Yifan:......

Chen Yi, Wang Qing, Wang Yidi: Indeed!

Although I really don’t have any brains, it’s a bit hurtful to say it!

　Ahem, Chapter 2, you know,

　　(End of this chapter)