My Entertainment Circle

Chapter 556 Ordinary little life

Yui sat on the floor at the end of the bed, packing her suitcase with her back against the end of the bed. The clothes that had been worn but had not yet been washed were taken out of the box and thrown on the floor, while the clothes that had not been worn were turned around and placed on the bed. Because Bali is a tropical island, most of the clothes you bring with you are dresses and the like, so you bring more clothes with you.

And Zhang Pingan was lying on Yui's bed, using his feet to lift Yui's shoulders out of boredom...

For the first time, Yui's shoulder was touched by Zhang Pingan's foot. She looked back and saw Zhang Pingan lying there, giggling. Yui raised her eyebrows at Zhang Ping'an, as if asking, 'What are you doing? ’ But Zhang Pingan didn’t say anything, just lying there and giggling. Yui turned her head speechlessly and continued to tidy up, but Zhang Ping'an's foot dishonestly poked her shoulder blade again, and Yui turned her head again...

Just like that, Zhang Ping'an naughtily poked Yui's shoulder with his toes several times. He just giggled without saying anything. This made Yui stand up from the ground, fly directly to the bed, and throw herself into his arms: "Ah~~hoyi~~ah~~hahaha~~"

Who knew that Zhang Pingan would immediately start tickling her waist, while Yui kept twisting in his arms.

Isn't the early stage of love just such a sweet little day? Even if it is extremely boring, it will become interesting as long as the two of you are together! If we have been together for a long time, or if we are married, if we are flirting with Zhang Pingan with our feet, we will either get scolded or get beaten up, how can we be as sweet as now?

Yui packed up her clothes, threw all the clothes to be washed into the washing machine, and then the two went out. Arriving at the garage, Yui opened the garage. Her car was not a common 'small square box' in Japan, but a Toyota FJ Cruiser.

Zhang Ping'an looked at Yui's car, smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to actually drive this car?"

Yui responded with a smile: "I think it's pretty good-looking and practical. You drive it, or should I drive it?"

"You drive, I'll take the car you drive." After saying that, Zhang Ping'an walked towards the co-pilot, which was the driving direction of China and South Korea. In fact, he personally prefers left-hand drive cars, and he is a bit uncomfortable with such right-hand drive.

Yui got into the car and started the vehicle. Zhang Pingan asked, "Can I play a song?"

"Okay, what do you want to hear?"

"Hehe~~" Zhang Pingan smiled silly and connected the car with his mobile phone. The melody of "Little Love Song" came to mind in the car. Listening to this familiar melody, Yui could only smile and shake her head. Because this is her cover version! In fact, this song has been covered by many singers in Japan, but the version played by Zhang Pingan was used by Yui in the "Sony" advertisement.

As the melodious song played in the car, Zhang Ping'an also sang a cappella along with Yui's singing. However, he and Yui were both people with poor singing voices. Yui knew this too, so she gave up her singing career to focus on acting.

After the first song ended, Zhang Pingan played his favorite album "Flower Bookmark" by Li Zhien again. Although Yui can't understand what the lyrics are, Li Zhien's voice is really easy to move people's hearts. She asked curiously: "This melody looks a bit like a song from the past? Is it a cover?"

"Well, it's a cover. The previous songs are more flavorful." Zhang Ping'an nodded and said.

"By the way, I read it on the news. Don't you know how to compose songs? I also downloaded and listened to the song "IF.YOU".

very nice. "

Zhang Ping'an nodded and said, "Well, do you want to write two songs for you? I'm a very good songwriter."

"Hehe, is there a song you composed? Would you like to sing it first?"

"Ahem~~It's starting~~" Zhang Ping'an patted the glove box shelf with his hand, used some rhythm to sing along with him...

'The coast I looked at that day, I can still recall the words carved on the beach to this day... There was a snap, the light burst out, and the fireworks came into view...'

This song sung a cappella by Zhang Pingan is quite a classic. The theme song of the animation "Fireworks", which will be released soon, has a lot of hits on the China Beep website.

Yui's eyes widened as she listened to Zhang Pingan's singing. Did she really not expect that his songs would come out of her mouth? Although the vocals are not professional, the quality of the songs is really good. Especially the song that uses fireworks to describe a 'love story' is the best song Yui has heard recently.

"I didn't expect you to come right out of your mouth. The song is good. By the way, what's its name?"

Zhang Ping'an responded with a smile: ""Fireworks", um, by the way, don't go out and hum it. I haven't gotten the song association to register the copyright for this song. If anyone plagiarizes it, I won't even cry. Go cry."

"Who would plagiarize your songs? Plagiarism is very serious."

Yes, copyright is very important overseas. If the creator of a song is exposed to plagiarism, their music career can be said to be directly ruined.

Zhang Pingan's eyes widened and he said: "Why not? I wonder if you have heard of the song "Flicker"? There are many people covering it on YouTube. I composed that song, and I even I didn’t publish it to any singer, but it was sung by an online singer.”

Yui said in surprise: "Hey~~ That song was composed by you? One of my friends, Haihe, she told me that this song was sung by 'Fox'? Well, it was a man and a woman with a fox. When the mask was selling songs on the street, many people wanted to buy the song, but no one could find "Fox", so the song was covered on the Internet. In some concerts last summer, There are also many singers who have come out to sing.”

Zhang Ping'an said helplessly: "So, the songs are so flooded, I can't publish them anymore, so I have to take advantage of those people."

"Has the copyright of your song been registered?"

"It's registered, but it's not in the account. Maybe the cover singer doesn't know it either. Forget it, I won't tell you. I'm not short of the money. If my songs can make people happy and moved, then my creations will be It’s not in vain, I don’t live off this copyright.”

Listening to Zhang Pingan's words, Yui smiled sweetly: "You are so generous!"

"This has nothing to do with generosity. I'm not someone who relies on music for a living, so don't worry about it."

"Okay, okay, what you said makes sense."

...

After chatting all the way, Yui drove to the city. This time Yui drove directly to Ginza. Zhang Ping'an looked at the busy neighborhood and said with a smile: "Why are you here in Ginza? Just buy some clothes."

Yui Aragaki said doubtfully: "Don't you buy clothes in a place like Ginza?"

Because she saw the factory labels on Zhang Pingan's suits and shirts, which were all Chiguoguo's luxury goods, she thought the clothes Zhang Pingan bought were all luxury products, and Zhang Pingan was not short of money at all!

"Who said I should buy it in Ginza? But there are also specialty stores in Ginza. Let's go...I'll take you to my favorite brand!"

Zhang Pingan took Yui to Adidas in Ginza. Yui laughed when she saw this brand: "What's your favorite brand?"

"Of course, the Japanese media may not have reported it much. But the Korean and Chinese media have reported it. They all jokingly said that I am the 'unofficial spokesperson of Adidas.'"

Sportswear, sweatpants, and UB series shoes are Zhang Pingan’s favorite private outfits. Zhang Pingan went in wearing a suit and felt much more relaxed when he came out. Pure white 'sports style' spring sportswear, with a clover T-shirt underneath, and pants with Adidas' logo three lines.

After buying two sets of sportswear, Zhang Pingan was in no hurry to leave the department store. Because he came to his favorite watch store, he smiled and said: "Wrap the red RM35-02 for me."

Yui looked at the price of the watch and looked up at Zhang Ping'an: "You bought such an expensive watch?"

The waiter didn't recognize Yui wearing a mask, but the waiter smiled and said, "Madam, this one is very cheap. The one your friend has is worth ten times as much as this one!"

Yui's pupils instantly dilated, because Zhang Pingan's watch looked really cheap. Although it was hollow, it felt a bit like plastic. Naturally, Yui thought it shouldn't be expensive, but who knew that the watch in his hand could actually buy a luxury house in Tokyo?

Because the watch he asked the waiter to wrap up was worth 150 million yen, ten times that...

After buying the red watch, Zhang Pingan immediately replaced it with his limited edition.

Yui walked, staring at Zhang Pingan all the way. She even looked at Zhang Pingan with embarrassment. He said: "Do you think buying this is too luxurious?"

Yui just nodded without responding. Because she didn’t know how to describe it, a watch cost more than one billion yen.

Zhang Ping'an responded with a smile: "Their watches are all limited edition, so they are of relatively high value and have certain collection significance. And this does not take up special space, unlike collecting art, which requires a constant temperature and sterile collection." "

Yui responded with a smile: "I don't know why. I'm not particularly interested in money, and my work has become more casual recently. Anyway, I can't explain how it feels."

Yui is very good at making money, but not very good at spending money. She has no special hobbies and does not buy luxurious things. She bought a house with the money she earned over the years, and the rest is kept in the bank. She feels that her life is very good, because she can eat whatever she wants three meals a day without having to worry about the troubles of daily life.

Money...for Yui, it's really just enough to spend!

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