My wife is a big star

During this time, Chen Junhai and his wife were both in Linshi.

In my spare time, I occasionally go out to play Landlord Zhang with Director Zhang. After Director Zhang's family moved, the two families were not far apart, and they would call him over for a drink from time to time in the evening.

However, Director Zhang drank in moderation in order not to offend his wife, and Aunt Yun didn't say much, so she couldn't let him down.

Today, Chen Junhai received a call from his hometown asking them to go back to work. The couple told Chen Ran that they were ready to go back.

Chen Rang just came home and heard the news. He was stunned and said: "Mom and dad, what are you going to do? It's good here. Mom can go chat with aunt and go shopping, and dad and uncle have a drink. Why do you suddenly want to go back?"

"The family is urging me and your mother to go back to work."

Chen Ran hesitated and said: "Why don't you resign? I can make a lot of money now, and there is no shortage of you at home to make money."

Song Hui said: "We can't sit still all the time. We are still young and can't sit still. And we can't just count on you. I don't feel it now. After getting married, the pressure will be quite big."

Chen Ran said with a smile: "What kind of pressure can I have? I'm working well now. Even if I don't work in a TV station, I can still support my family by making money by writing songs."

Chen Junhai and Song Hui looked at each other, and they were probably a little moved. They had been with their son during this period of time. If they were alone at home, they would definitely not be used to it.

When Chen Ran first left home to study, the couple felt quite disappointed. But fortunately, Chen Yao was with them. Later, Yaoyao also went to college. That night, the couple sat in the room with big eyes on each other. Feeling empty inside, Song Hui cried several times while eating.

I finally got used to it. I came here to live with Chen Ran for a while. I will definitely feel a little disappointed if I really want to go back.

Chen Junhai thought for a while and said, "Your mother and I will go back first and think about it later."

Chen Ran knew that this matter could not be rushed, and his parents' attitudes were not as firm as before.

People's decisions are not static and will change over time. At first, the couple bluntly stated that they did not want to come to the market, but now their tone has softened. They will always listen to advice given the opportunity.

When his parents returned to Linshi, Chen Ran still felt uncomfortable.

During this time, his mother prepared breakfast. He got up and ran a few laps just in time to eat. Now when he woke up, the house was empty and quite deserted.

When Director Zhang had dinner with him at noon, he even mentioned this matter, "I feel bored now that your dad comes back. Please persuade them to move here. With them here, it will be more convenient for Yaoyao when she comes back." , otherwise it would take an hour or two to get back by car from here, which would be quite troublesome."

Chen Junhai was his poker buddy and drinking buddy, and it was quite comfortable to smoke a cigarette occasionally when he was with Chen Junhai. Now that Chen Junhai is gone, he can't find an excuse to come out.

"My parents said they should think about it, and I'll give them some advice after a while." Chen Ran said with a smile.

Director Zhang nodded and asked: "How are you preparing for the show? I heard that your show spent a lot of money on equipment, and the guests you invited are quite famous. Is it worth it?"

Chen Ran said: "Since it is advertised as a professional program, it should be professional. Otherwise, the singers on the stage will all be big names, and they will also use equipment like memorizing lyrics and microphones. It will sound like a KTV and it will be boring."

When Director Zhang thought about it, this was the truth. Programs such as Memorizing Lyrics had very average equipment but good ratings because the core of the program was gameplay, but singers were different. Professional singers competed in performances, and the equipment was too poor. Professional now.

…

Tao Lin hung up the phone, a little unable to bear it.

This is the first few times in this short period of time.

Some time ago, the news that Zhang Fanzhi had not renewed her contract with Fanxing was known to other companies. This happened once, and many companies called to poach her.

The time passed a little longer, and Zhang Fanzhi still hadn't agreed. Everyone thought she had found someone, so the calls gradually became less frequent.

But I don't know who leaked the news that Zhang Fanzhi had not signed a contract with the company in the past two days. There were many calls, and Tao Lin had to deal with it.

In this circle, connections are very important. You can dislike someone, but you can't offend anyone, so Tao Lin had to rack her brains to find excuses.

Not to mention that Tao Lin was upset, in fact, those companies didn't understand that the contract between Xiyun and Fanxing only lasted for this period of time. It was already this time, why hadn't it been negotiated with the next company?

You said that if it is for sale, then it should be hyped up. With no programs like this, no posts on Weibo, and no news at all, who wouldn’t think that she has already signed the contract and is quietly waiting for it? When it expires, will you enter a new company with a high profile?

"Do you think Fanxing did it?" Tao Lin was suspicious.

Zhang Fanzhi looked around, nodded slightly and said, "Maybe."

"It's not possible, I think it is." Tao Lin clapped her hands and said, "I feel like this is Liao Jinfeng's method. He is very familiar with it. He specializes in being a villain in the back."

Zhang Fanzhi hummed, "Just ignore them."

"You said it quite easily." Tao Lin said, "It's not you who answered the phone."

Seeing Zhang Fanzhi looking around, she stopped the topic and asked, "How do you feel about the studio being decorated like this?"

Zhang Fanzhi nodded and said, "It's okay."

Tao Lin understood her, and if she was not satisfied, she would just say so. If it was okay, it meant she was quite satisfied.

"There are still a few days until the contract expires. I'm going to think about recruiting some people," Tao Lin said.

Setting up a studio is not just about the three of them, there are other things as well, you have to have styling, right? Marketing also requires people, it’s not a simple matter anyway.

Recruiting people is definitely not an external recruitment. For a small studio like theirs, it is much more convenient to directly find familiar and reliable people within the circle.

When she and Zhang Fanzhi were about to leave together, Tao Lin turned around and looked at the studio. When Zhang Fanzhi joined Fanxing, she never thought that one day she would work in a studio with Zhang Fanzhi.

Not to mention this, she didn't expect that she would leave Fanxing. What she thought about most at the beginning was to promote Zhang Fanzhi and then replace Liao Jinfeng as the agency director.

Now, I can only say that it is all in the past tense.

…

"You mean Chen Ran's girlfriend is going to open a studio?"

Lin Fan was a little surprised, he had never heard of it before.

Xiaoqin nodded. She had never told anything about the studio, not even to Lin Fan. It was only this time that Lin Fan asked her what she would do with her future work that she spoke out.

"Then you will follow her from now on?"

"Well, I'm very happy to be with Sister Xiyun and Sister Lin." Xiaoqin nodded seriously.

"As long as you like it, but if you're too tired to do it, you'd better find a job at a TV station. It would be nice for us to work together."

"That won't work. I heard that couples can't be together all the time, otherwise problems will arise sooner or later. It's better to keep some distance." Xiaoqin said seriously.

Lin Fan had a headache and said, "Where did you get this crooked theory?"

"This is not a lie. I always have bad habits at work. If you see them, you might be very disappointed with me."

"Where have you been thinking? I won't disappoint you if I disappoint anyone."

"Tch, I don't believe it. You were quite disappointed if I didn't stay during the Chinese New Year." Xiaoqin curled her lips, but she didn't believe it anyway.

Lin Fan said hurriedly: "I'm not disappointed."

He quickly defended himself, saying it in passing.

Xiaoqin saw that he was a little anxious, and then said: "Anyway, I plan to follow Sister Lin and the others. I will resign whenever I don't want to do anything anymore. I will be in Linshi, and it's not like I won't be able to see you."

"But Zhang Xiyun is a singer and often has activities, so you have to follow her everywhere."

"You usually work overtime!"

Lin Fan was speechless. Anyway, Xiaoqin had always worked with Zhang Xiyun, so he didn't have anything to worry about. What's more, Chen Ran was in a TV station. Zhang Xiyun would rather not sign a contract for Chen Ran, so he must have set up a studio by himself. He won't be busy flying around the country. At most, it will be the same as before, and he can accept it.

He thought for a while and said hesitantly: "Xiaoqin, when will you come with me to my house? My parents really want to see you."

"Ah?" Xiaoqin was stunned at first, then her face suddenly turned red, and she stammered: "Why, why do you suddenly say this? I, we have only known each other for a long time..."

"Relationships are not measured by the time we have known each other. Do you know my former classmates? They started falling in love in high school, then went to college, then worked, a total of ten years of running, and finally broke up. They were not just one or two. We knew each other. Timing is important and has nothing to do with time." Lin Fan said seriously.

"No, not now. By the way, I'm very busy now..." Xiaoqin thought of something and said immediately: "Really, the studio is still preparing, and there are many things to be busy with, so I don't have time now. Let's wait until we are done." Say it again."

Xiaoqin seemed to be afraid that Lin Fan would misunderstand, and said quickly: "I'm not making excuses, I'm really busy, very busy..."

"I know, I know, don't worry." Lin Fan didn't misunderstand, he just found it funny.

Xiaoqin felt relieved when she saw that he really didn't care.

She was not prepared at all, and she was caught red-handed by Lin Fan's mother last time. What was even more embarrassing was that Liu Wanying's mother followed her next to her, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Xiaoqin later confessed to Liu Wanying that Liu Wanying was actually a little aware of it, but she always thought it was Lin Fan's unrequited love, and even persuaded her not to agree because the age gap was too big. When she found out later, she didn't say anything, and it didn't affect their relationship anyway. .

However, she has never been to Liu Wanying's house since then. If she met Liu Wanying's mother, she would be embarrassed to death.

But now when Xiaoqin thought about going to Lin Fan's house, her scalp felt numb, she was at a loss, and she was so panicked that she didn't know how to face it.

In the final analysis, I am just not ready. I will wait until I am ready.

…

There is nothing special today, the entertainment industry is calm.

Starry music.

Manager Qi Lian Feng Qi sat in the office and read a contract for a long time.

Starting today, their contract with the company, the mainstay of Fanxing Music, ace singer Zhang Xiyun, officially expires.

Zhang Xiyun started in the company, debuted and became popular, and the company has witnessed it all the way.

This was supposed to be an opportunity for the stars to rise. However, due to the company's original strategic issues, a huge gap was created that could no longer be bridged.

The contract and relationship between the two parties officially came to an end today.

Zhang Xiyun's agent Tao Lin and assistant Yu Qin will also leave their jobs in the next few days.

Qi Lianfeng looked at it for a long time, finally threw the contract on his desk, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.