Chapter 141 You Were Born Before I Was Born, and I Was Born when You Were Old

"Good morning, Mr. Xu. I am He Xiuqiong from "My Fair Princess". Mr. Qiong Yao likes Mr. Xu's work "When". Mr. Xu..."

December 1, Jiudu Mountain.

The mountain villa has a unique scenery. The morning sun is bright and leaks into the bedroom through the gaps in the French windows.

Xu Chen was drowsy and subconsciously touched his side. The soft mattress collapsed.

He supported himself and got out of bed. Outside the open-air balcony, the green forest was dotted with white villas, and the endless sea was sprinkled with sunshine.

Kau To Mountain is a gathering place for Hong Kong's wealthy. Yes, Feifei also has a property in Kau To Mountain, worth 43 million Hong Kong dollars!

The cold queen is always stingy and the small treasury makes Xu Chen jealous. Sister, I'm hungry, food~

He lazily found a rattan chair to lie down. In the kitchen, the princess was wearing an apron under her white neck, and the white porridge on the stove was gurgling with hot steam.

If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.

What a pity.

He Xiuqiong was not tactful on the phone, and the leisurely days instantly became clichéd.

He Xiuqiong was afraid that Xu Chen would ask for too much. The budget of "My Fair Princess" was too tight, so she kept praising Xu Chen.

What talent, Qiong Yao appreciated, "My Fair Princess" has Mr. Xu singing the theme song, the TV series ratings will definitely be a big hit, it is really an honor for "My Fair Princess" to invite Mr. Xu to compose the music...

She said a lot of good things, but she didn't mention money at all.

"Ms. He, thank Mr. Qiong Yao for thinking highly of my songs, let's forget about the money, I would like to ask Ms. He to ask Mr. Qiong Yao for a calligraphy on my behalf..."

If He Xiuqiong didn't mention the money, Xu Chen would really be embarrassed to ask for it.

If he asked for too much, he would hurt his feelings, and if he asked for too little, he would suffer a loss, so he simply didn't ask for money to save Qiong Yao's face.

After "My Fair Princess", Qiong Yao launched many TV series one after another, creating the "Qiong Yao" IP business card in the field of TV series in the mainland entertainment circle.

Xu Chen's "Time Films" has an actor agency business. Xu Chen thought it was worth it to connect Qiong Yao with a song.

Besides, Qiong Yao has a lot of influence in Taiwan and the entertainment industry.

"Qiong girls" include Lin Qingxia, Chen Derong, Xu Qing, Chen Hong, Jiang Qinqin, Qin Lan...

This time, the Hong Kong Top Ten Golden Songs is a bloody lesson. In the entertainment industry, you can have no acting skills, singing skills, works, and even moral bottom line.

But you can't be without people!

"Mr. Xu, you mean... you don't want money!" He Xiuqiong stuttered, looking very surprised.

Xu Chen is the king of Chinese pop music, and it's hard to get a song.

According to what she inquired privately, Xu Chen's "Borrowing Five Hundred Years from Heaven" for Tu Honggang cost 5 million per song!

This time, "My Fair Princess" asked Xu Chen to create the soundtrack. He Xiuqiong was mentally prepared for a big loss, with a budget of 3 million.

The result...

Xu Chen said he didn't want money, so he wanted Qiong Yao to give him a calligraphy.

He Xiuqiong had to admire her mother-in-law Qiong Yao's sharp eyesight. Xu Chen was really a kind person.

"Ms. He, money is vulgar." Xu Chen stopped at that point. If he really wanted to flatter Qiong Yao without any bottom line, he would not do it. He just gave Qiong Yao face.

"Mr. Xu, thank you very much for your strong support for "My Fair Princess". I will report this matter to Ms. Qiong Yao, but please rest assured, Mr. Xu, I will definitely get the calligraphy you want."

He Xiuqiong's words were less polite and more sincere.

Xu Chen's behavior was generous and had the legacy of "Yanzhao people". Such a kind person is worth making friends with.

The breeze in Hong Kong in December was not dry, and the sunshine was gentle and not dazzling.

Xu Chen enjoyed a rare leisurely and comfortable time.

His work plan this year only left singing "As Wish" and "Legend" on the Spring Festival Gala.

Xu Chen had a general idea of ​​the 12 songs in the album "Wang Shi". The album style is mainly "new style" to open up a new force in the Chinese music scene.

In 1998, Jay Chou, Tao Jiji, and Wang Leehom were all going to appear.

Xu Chen was afraid that if he didn't work harder, these younger brothers would not follow the rules of martial arts when they came up, and they would knock over the altars of their predecessors without blinking an eye.

Well... this is how Xu Chen knocked over the altars of the kings and queens!

In addition, there was the screenwriting work for Zhang Yimou's movie "My Father and Mother", the screenwriting work for "Autumn in My Heart", and Qinchi wine...

Damn!

Xu Chen covered his eyes with an eye patch. He had become a capitalist, but his life was still like that of a cow or a horse. Was he born to work as a saint?

"You're in a bad mood early in the morning, it's so hot, get out of the way." The princess rushed over with a small pottery jar in both hands and slippers "pulled very hard".

The small pottery jar gurgled, and the hot steam was lingering. The pottery jar was placed on the table, and the princess's white and tender fingers burned bright red.

The cold queen probably had never done such a job of washing hands and cooking soup. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned in pain, but the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up. She said with expectation and indifference: "I will make that for the second time. If it doesn't taste good, you can eat it all."

"???" If it doesn't taste good, you have to eat it all!

Xu Chen was quick and grabbed the cold queen's white and tender fingers and took two sips.

In the early morning, the princess wore a black and shiny waterfall-like black silk shawl. She used to have short hair, but she liked long hair, so she grew it long.

Her slender and tall figure was set off by her nightgown, and her bulging chest was like two large pottery jars filled with hot porridge. However, Xu Chen had a slender waist and long and well-proportioned legs. Xu Chen never got tired of carrying them.

Xu Chen bit the cold queen's fingers with a little force, and the princess' heroic eyebrows were casually parted. Although the force was small, she still snuggled in Xu Chen's arms.

Xu Chen weighed and weighed, and found the most comfortable position. His fingers gently rubbed the white and soft tender flesh on the waist of the princess, and said casually: "Sister Fei, I am very happy that you can wash your hands and cook soup for me, but I am also very happy that you are a dazzling queen in the music industry."

Men are mean bones. They want a strong woman to wash clothes and cook and be a virtuous wife, and they also want a virtuous wife to be a strong woman.

Xu Chen does not have such troubles. He has many wives, and they are trained according to their aptitude. Comrade Xiao Gao is very suitable to be a virtuous wife, and Fei Fei earns money to support the family.

Xu Chen is responsible for charging Comrade Xiao Gao and Fei Fei when they are tired and exhausted, just like now, just say some sweet words.

"Cooking soup and being a queen are both happy things for me. Don't try to lie to me. You just think my cooking is unpalatable." The princess is a little immune to the tone of the little milk dog's coquettish tone.

He slapped the naughty hand of the little puppy away, frowned his handsome eyebrows, and next time he went on vacation like this, he had to call Zhou Xun to go, otherwise it would be too much torture for her.

The two of them were in love, and the housekeeper brought the latest newspapers in Hong Kong.

Xu Chen crossed his legs and took a look, and almost fell to the ground.

One fan is worth a hundred haters, and one irrational fan is more terrible than a hundred haters.

He smashed Andy Hui's sanitary napkins in Central. Andy Hui has connections in both the black and white worlds in Hong Kong.

He called Leon Lai and Pang Ling in the middle of the night to curse and threaten that the album would never sell. Leon Lai and Pang Ling are both new singers in the Hong Kong music scene.

It's... quite secretly happy.

However, Xu Chen will eventually pay for the crazy behavior of the fans.

Xu Chen doesn't care. He came to the Hong Kong music scene not to make friends, but to conquer the Hong Kong music scene.

Fans are very powerful, and the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, but...

"Achen, let's pack up and go back to the mainland." The princess held her forehead. Xu Chen has become a public enemy in the Hong Kong music scene.

"Let's go back now." Xu Chen was afraid that if he left too late, Xu Zhian would find someone to kill him.

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Chengde Villa.

Xu Chen hung up the phone, and He Xiuqiong looked at the clock on the wall. At this time, Qiong Yao was having breakfast.

She considered her words, called Qiong Yao, and briefly told Xu Chen's thoughts.

On the phone, He Xiuqiong couldn't help but praise Xu Chen: "Mom, you are right. Xu Chen is really a kind young man. This time he didn't charge a penny, just wanted to ask for a piece of your calligraphy."

Aren't calligraphy works Qiong Yao's works? Qiong Yao has so many treasured novels, and it's no big deal to give some to Xu Chen.

"Did he really say that?" Qiong Yao was a little surprised on the phone, and then she was furious. This daughter-in-law is too confused.

The intention behind Xu Chen's request for calligraphy is a small matter. With Xu Chen's unparalleled talent in lyrics and music, it would not hurt her face to make friends with him.

He Xiuqiong is her spokesperson. She is complacent about taking advantage of a little advantage. She is too low-minded.

"Mom, Xu Chen really said that. He said money is vulgar. Mom, your calligraphy is a family heirloom that can be passed down for thousands of years." Xu Chen was embarrassed to flatter.

He Xiuqiong felt that she had to help Xu Chen speak out, please Qiong Yao, and make her mother-in-law happy.

"You, you are not as clear as Xu Chen, a young man. He didn't ask for money and gave me face. You really have the nerve to accept it calmly."

Qiong Yao was slightly dissatisfied and blamed her daughter-in-law: "Xu Chen is a kind young man. We can't let kind people suffer. Since he doesn't want money, give him 10% of the share of "My Fair Princess". You can personally deliver the calligraphy to his house when the time comes. Do you hear me!"

"My Fair Princess" gave Xu Chen 10%, Qiong Yao mainly looked at Xu Chen's kindness and confidant feelings.

Besides, the prospect of "My Fair Princess" is worrying. After all, 10% is not much money. Xu Chen's music is free, which is enough to account for 10% of the investment.

"I heard it, I heard it, Mom. I will visit Mr. Xu's house in person when the time comes." He Xiuqiong shot herself in the foot and dared not act on her own.

She agreed reluctantly.

After hanging up the phone, He Xiuqiong once again envied Xu Chen's position in Qiong Yao's heart. She, the daughter-in-law, was cautious and humble, but Qiong Yao scolded and taught her lessons at every turn.

Taipei.

Qiong Yao hung up the phone. She had seen countless people and knew people like demons. Xu Chen gave her too many surprises.

She searched through the boxes and cabinets to find the first editions of "A Dream of Red Mansions" and "Plum Blossom Mark" and other works she treasured, and asked the maid to pack them carefully.

Finally, Qiong Yao picked up the pen and wrote on the page: "The temperament is as beautiful as orchid, and the talent is more fragrant than fairy."

On December 1, 1997, I wrote in Taipei Yunshan Xiaozhu, for my husband Xu Chen~