House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 779

Everyone said that it was difficult to find the police uncle, and now my father said that the police uncle may also be a bad person... This is making it difficult for me, Yang Xiaoxi!

"Well... I don't know." Xixi said with a small mouth, she is now caught in the situation set by her father, but she forgot what her father gave her in the beginning.

It doesn't matter, Yang Yi took the Buddha pendant, shook it gently in front of Xixi, and said with a smile, "You can use this! Press it to call Dad."

"Press twice to hang up!" Xixi remembered this, yawning, and said.

"Yes! This way you can talk to your father, tell your father your location, and your father will come to find you right away!" Yang Yi laughed, "Also, if you are really in danger, you shouldn't make a sound when you are in danger. , just press this thing twice, without talking on the phone, Dad can appear by your side very quickly!"

Xixi nodded obediently, she rubbed her eyes, she was tired mentally and physically, but the little girl still listened carefully.

"So, be sure to remember, if you encounter any problems, you can use this thing to summon Dad to your side, and Dad will definitely protect you!" Yang Yi gently placed the Buddha pendant on Xixi In the hands of her, let her grasp it, so that the memory will be more profound.

Xixi should have remembered that, Yang Yi put the Buddha bead pendant, helped her tuck the quilt, and said softly, "Okay, go to sleep, see if you are sleepy."

"Baba, you haven't finished the story yet!" Xixi said reluctantly.

"I'll listen to it tomorrow, it doesn't matter." Yang Yi said with a smile.

The sleepiness was like the waves, and it came one after another. Xixi couldn't help but closed her eyes, and her delicate little nose breathed gently, as if she had begun her sleep.

Yang Yi will stay with him for a while, and leave when Xixi is completely asleep.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Xixi opened her confused eyes again and whispered, "Baba, is Mr. Tunas a bad guy?"

She was a little worried about this issue. Why would Mr. Tunas, a sheepman who sounded so good, be a badass?

"He's not a bad guy. He still has a bit of conscience. You'll know that tomorrow." Yang Yi said, "Dad can tell you secretly that Lucy will be fine."

With this answer, Xixi's tense heartstrings finally relaxed. The sleepy little girl then fell asleep peacefully.

...

The United States, an ordinary apartment in Queens, Metropolitan New York, Wilson, who was carrying a briefcase and wearing a suit, was coming back from the outside. When he took out the key to open the door, the door to the suite opposite his house was opened, and a young man's The head popped out.

"Hey Wilson, I remembered you were a music manager, right?" The young man had earrings on his ears and tattoos on his arm holding the door frame, of course, not the bad gang tattoos, just young A manifestation of a person's personality.

"Miller! Yes, bro, what's the matter?" Wilson laughed at each other. Obviously, they were familiar with each other from the opposite door, although not as familiar as the opposite door in "Friends" or "The Big Bang Theory", but Neighbors after all.

Wilson was a dozen years older than Miller, who had just graduated from college, and Wilson had been in the brokerage for more than a decade. However, both of them prefer basketball, so they often watch games together.

"Then you must know music very well! That's right, I'm going to confess to a girl tonight, so I learned a song online. Can you help me see how I sing? Or help guide me!" Miller held up his guitar.

"Oh, so serious? Miller, I guess that must be a very pretty girl!" Wilson teased.

"She is very beautiful, has a hot body, and is also very shy!" Miller laughed, "Brother, do you agree?"

"Why not? I'm glad to help you!" Wilson didn't go back to his place, but went directly to Miller's house and listened to him sing.

"I learned this song from a singer on the Internet. He is Chinese. Damn, it's very troublesome to buy the song on the Chinese website!" Miller explained to Wilson first.

"Are you going to sing Chinese songs? Or is your girl Chinese? This...I have to say, I'm shocked!" Wilson said in surprise.

"No no no, she is not Chinese, and what I want to sing is an English song, a very nice English song, which was very popular on the website for a while, I will sing it to you, and you will give me some advice later Right!" Miller quickly explained.

Dangdang, Miller played the guitar, and the accompaniment was a little unfamiliar. This score was also picked up by others, I don't know if it was right.

"Not bad prelude." Wilson nodded slightly, thinking to himself.

"Well_ you_ done_ done_ me..."

That's right, Miller sang the song "I'm_ yours" by Yang Yi. He probably didn't learn it for a long time. He sang it a little rusty, but he still sang the basic tune.

After Miller finished singing, Wilson asked Miller to play the song on his computer.

As soon as the original song came out, the difference was immediately revealed!

"It sounds great!" Wilson sighed secretly while listening, "How can a Chinese sing English songs so well?"

Wilson still guided Miller enthusiastically. Although he could not be regarded as a master of music, after all, he was just a small music manager, but after all, he was involved in this line of work. Choosing to be an agent, at his level, it is still okay to give Miller, a rookie, some guidance.

"What's the matter with your song? I don't think I've heard it before, where did you get it?" Wilson asked casually while chatting with Miller over a beer during the coaching break.

"It was sung by a Chinese singer. At that time in April, he was filmed and uploaded on the Internet, and then it suddenly became popular. My friend showed me this video, wait, I'll find it for you!" Miller enthusiastically opened the video page in his favorites.

Wilson saw the video that Yang Yi sang to Murphy before. However, the sound quality of this video was much worse than the specially recorded music. Wilson just paid more attention to Yang Yi's appearance.

Really Chinese!

The voice of this singing is not like a Chinese!

"Look here, there is also Bruno Levin's comment below the video, Bruno Levin guessed right, this man is indeed a professional singer, and many people didn't believe that this song was written by this Chinese... " Miller said.

"Wait, you said he wrote this song?" Wilson asked in surprise.

"You don't believe it, right?" Miller smiled and said, "But it was later confirmed that he really wrote it, and this guy is very good. He is a very good singer in China. He has written many songs, but he is still a very good singer. Writer, at the beginning of the year, I recommended Prison Break to you, remember?"

"Yes, "Prison Break" is my favorite TV series!" Wilson said regretfully. "Unfortunately, the next season will have to wait until next year. Wait, what does "Prison Break" have to do with this person?"

"Prison Break was written by him, and Woolf TV bought the copyright from him. I heard that the global film industry wanted it before, but it couldn't compete with Woolf." Miller said with emotion, "Hey, the more you say, The more I like this guy!"

"That's impossible! He has so many achievements, he shouldn't be famous, I haven't heard of him!" Wilson said with a frown.

Miller shrugged and said with a smile, "Maybe it's because he didn't come to the United States to develop? When I went to the Chinese website to buy and download this song before, I taught my friends that there might not be a US agency to sign a contract. He, so I can put a lot of effort into it."

"Miller, what did you say his name was?" Wilson's eyes flashed, but he still had questions.

"His name is Yang."

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