This star’s style is wrong

After finishing his meal, Fang Xing picked up the remote control and clicked to view the history.

I found that the viewing history was full of "Singing" and "Tomorrow's Star". "Singing" only had two issues, and "Tomorrow's Star" had more. From the first to the tenth issue, it was obviously played in a loop.

Father Fang laughed and covered it up: "Your mother likes to hear it. She has to turn on the TV when cooking in the kitchen."

That's what the elderly are like. Watching TV is not necessarily to watch a certain drama, but just to make some noise in the living room.

This way the home will not look deserted.

It would be great if I could still hear my son's voice at home.

Therefore, even if Fang's mother is cooking in the kitchen and can't see the TV at all, she still has to play "Tomorrow's Star" so that she can hear the sound.

There's just one problem.

The TV is too big.

In fact, this old house is just an ordinary two-bedroom apartment, and the living room is not that big.

A 55-inch TV is enough, but a 65-inch TV seems a little too big.

Moreover, this TV is new.

Fang Xing asked casually: "The new TV you bought?"

Father Fang waved his hand and said, "No, it was given by someone. He said it was your friend, he was close to our home, and he said he was taking care of the house for you.

“When this TV first started, I didn’t want it.

"But that friend of yours said that all your programs and highlights have been stored on the TV, and that some of the content cannot be seen elsewhere.

“Your mother wanted to see it, so she accepted it.

"I want to give your friend money, but he still refuses to accept it.

"Not only TV sets, he has been here several times, sometimes giving fruits, sometimes giving records."

Fang Xing frowned immediately, wondering which of his friends it was.

Could it be Guo Keda, Lu Ming and the others?

It's possible for Guo Keda. Lu Ming has little experience and doesn't think so much.

However, if it is Guo Keda, this guy really delivers something, and he will take credit before the next day, so it is impossible for him to keep silent.

Fang Xing asked in confusion: "Is this why you asked me to come back?"

"Yes, your friend has given us so many things, so we have to thank him, right? But we don't know where he lives, and we are too embarrassed to call and ask directly, so we had to ask you to come back." Dad Fang explained.

"What's the name of my friend? I have no idea." Fang Xing continued to ask.

"What? You don't know who it is? Damn it, are we being deceived?" Father Fang suddenly became alert.

Nowadays, many elderly people are being defrauded in the community, and the community has even put up banners to warn against being deceived.

Therefore, Father Fang was very vigilant. When he heard that there was something wrong with this matter, he immediately became nervous.

Fang's mother was more careless and said nonchalantly: "Why did I lie to you? He doesn't even want the money, so what else can he want from you?"

Fang Xing quickly comforted Father Fang and asked, "Don't worry, did that person say his name?"

Father Fang nodded and said, "I've said it before. The person who sent the thing said he was your friend. Thank you boss for letting me send it."

"Thank you boss?"

Fang Xing became even more confused: "Who is thanking the boss?"

Father Fang remembered something, took out a business card from the drawer of the TV cabinet, handed it to Fang Xing, and said, "This is it. The man also gave us a photo and said that he needed help with something. Call the number above."

Fang Xing took it over and looked at it. The name of the company written on the business card was "Yuwen Entertainment".

Seeing this business card, Fang Xing knew what was going on.

"Yuwen Entertainment" is Xie Yuwen's company.

In other words, the gift was sent by Xie Yuwen.

However, Xie Yuwen did not mention this matter when recording the show.

Knowing who sent it, Fang Xing no longer worried.

Since it was given by Xie Yuwen, it was definitely not a fraud.

As for what it was for, Fang Xing could probably guess.

In fact, since the two songs "Painting Heart" and "Big Fish" have dominated the charts.

Songshi Records received numerous song invitations every day, and they asked Fang Xing to sing.

It’s just that most of them have been rejected or transferred to the company’s music production department for follow-up.

In order to invite Fang Xing to sing, many singers tried their best to send gifts to the executives of Songshi Records.

However, it was completely up to Fang Xing to decide whether he would accept the job or not, so it was of no use to those singers who wanted to invite singers to give gifts to Songshi's senior management.

It was quite original to send the gift to Baitang Town.

After Fang Xing knew what was going on, he comforted his parents: "I know who it is. In fact, you have met this Boss Xie."

Fang's father and Fang's mother looked puzzled and asked, "Who is it? When did we meet such a big boss?"

Fang Xing pointed to the TV and said, "Here! That's him."

At this moment, "Singing" was playing on the TV, and it was Xie Yuwen's turn to sing.

Fang's mother frowned and pointed at the TV and thought: "This person's name is...what's his name...Xie Yuwen, yes, his name is Xie Yuwen. In every competition, he is either the third or fourth child."

Father Fang looked at the business card and immediately realized: "So that's what happened. Yuwen Entertainment is Xie Yuwen's company?"

"Yes, it's his company." Fang Xing nodded.

"That's okay. I'm on the show with you. Do you have a good relationship?" Dad Fang asked.

Fang Xing shook his head and smiled: "Actually... I'm not very familiar with him."

"ah?"

Father Fang was stunned and quickly asked: "If we don't know him well, wouldn't it be bad for us to accept his gift?"

Fang Xing replied with a relaxed expression: "Don't be nervous. If he brings a gift, you can accept it if you like it. If you don't like it, don't want it. You don't need to think too much.

"However, after receiving the gift, send me a message and tell me what he gave you, and I will have someone prepare a gift to return."

Father Fang thought about it and said, "Forget it then. I have to buy gifts and return them. It's a waste of money."

Fang Xing smiled and said: "It's just reciprocity, it's normal. Since the other party wants to make friends, it's normal to give them some gifts to close the relationship."

Xie Yuwen even thought of sending gifts to his hometown, and even saved the program video on the TV, which was considered thoughtful.

In the entertainment industry, making more friends is never a bad thing.

So Fang Xing doesn't mind building a good relationship with Xie Yuwen.

At seven o'clock in the evening.

The aunts in the community who were in the same dance team as Fang's mother heard that the big star was back, and they all came over to join in the fun.

Fang Xing was dragged by these aunties to take a photo, and he was too embarrassed to refuse.

Mother Fang was not so easy to talk to. She took a few photos and then started to interrupt: "Just take one photo for each person. My son now charges a lot of money for a signed photo. That's okay, that's okay."

Moreover, her son finally came home, and Fang's mother didn't want to be disturbed by these old aunts.

So these aunties stayed for half an hour and were sent away by Fang's mother.

After Fang's mother came back, she took out a photo album from the room, pulled Fang Xing to sit down, and began to miss the past.

"Look, you were so cute when you were a child. This is the third grade. You said you wanted to learn the piano, and your father asked your sister-in-law to pool the money and buy you an electronic keyboard. Your sister-in-law is so kind to you, you must be filial to her in the future, you know? ?”

Fang Ma flipped through the photos one by one, and each photo told a story from the past.

Fang Xing listened quietly, recalling things from his childhood.

When I was a child, my family went through ups and downs, and there were times when life was difficult, but I managed to get through it all.

My father was a music teacher at Baitang Town Primary School. When he went to class, he always carried the accordion on his back.

The accordion was extremely heavy and Fang Xing could not lift it when he was a child.

In fact, the salary of music teachers in small town primary schools is not high.

At that time, children in small places did not have so many requirements for musical talents.

During the most difficult period, Father Fang secretly came out to teach students how to play the piano.

Later, the school found out about it and was publicly criticized.

that time.

Father Fang once considered quitting school and teaching students to learn piano, which would make more money than being a primary school teacher.

However, the identity of a primary school teacher is still respectable.

Later, Fang's mother decided to let Fang's father stay in school and open a restaurant by herself.

Working early in the morning and working hard in the dark can make life better at home.

When Fang Xing was a child, he also saw his parents worrying about money.

Life is like this with its ups and downs.

Fang Xing looked at the photos in the album and thought that if he had not traveled through time, perhaps this ordinary family with a son who was not a celebrity would have lived a happy life.

After remembering her childhood, Fang's mother pulled out a junior high school graduation photo, pointed at one of her classmates and asked, "Do you remember who this is?"

Fang Xing stared at the photo for a long time. He had an impression, but he couldn't name it anymore: "I don't really remember."

So, I took the photo out of the album, turned it over to the back, looked at the location, and found the name.

"Huang Kaiyan."

"Yes, she is Director Huang's daughter. She was in the same class as you in junior high school. You guys even played together, remember?" Fang's mother continued to ramble.

"I remember, but I haven't been in contact with him for many years." Fang Xing recalled the past events of junior high school. He still remembered many things, but some details were blurred.

Moreover, this Huang Kaiyan's father is a director in the county. He is well-connected and has a strong foothold. He is not from the same world as the Fang family.

Fang's mother continued: "This is Huang Kaiyan, who also graduated this year. He returned to the town and worked in the Education Bureau. I saw him, he was quite cool.

"The last time I met, she also said you were a big star and praised you for being awesome.

"Why don't you invite me to dinner and talk about your childhood? Maybe the girl will be willing to do it?"

When Fang Xing heard this, he felt that something was wrong. He frowned and said, "Are you starting to introduce me to blind dates?"

"Yes, we need to hurry up. With conditions like Huang Kaiyan's, her father is the director of the county department, she works in the Education Bureau, she has a house, a car, and she is good-looking.

"How many people are keeping an eye on this kind of conditions. If we don't act fast now, we will be snatched away later."

Fang Xing couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mom, if I'm photographed by an entertainment reporter going on a blind date, people all over the country will probably know about it tomorrow."

Fang's mother sighed: "You have become a big star, everything is good, but this is not good, talking about such a normal thing as friends has become a scandal."

Fang Xing didn't want to really make news, so he said directly: "Mom, I have someone I like, don't delay her, this is not good."

"Do you have someone you like? Who is it? Is he also a celebrity?" Fang's mother's gossip soul burned brightly.

And since this is a major event in my son's life, I naturally have to get to the bottom of it.

"I'm not a celebrity, you'll know later." Fang Xing hesitated.

"Who is that? Have I seen it? When will you get down to business? When will you let mom have her grandson?" Fang's mother asked another series of questions.

"It can't be that fast. It's not done yet. I'll let you know when it's done, okay?" Fang Xing said helplessly.

Father Fang interjected: "Don't ask anymore. My son already said that he has someone he likes, so just wait. This kind of thing can't be rushed."

Fang's mother was not convinced now: "But my son said it hasn't happened yet, what if it doesn't happen?"

Father Fang asked back: "Do you think there is any girl who doesn't like our son?"

As soon as she thought about it, Fang's mother suddenly had an idea: "Yes, what girl wouldn't like our son? It will definitely happen. Come on, son!"

After talking about the business, Fang's mother started to get busy again: "I have tidied up the room, washed the sheets and quilt covers, and dried them nicely. Are you going to stay at home tonight?"

Fang Xing nodded and agreed: "Then we'll stay for one night, but we have to record "Singing" on the weekend, so we won't be able to stay for too long."

"It's good if you can stay for one night. It's better for young people to be busy, sing well, and inherit your father's musical talent. Your father always says that he has not recognized his talent." Fang's mother started to make fun of Fang's father again, but there was a smile on her face.

after awhile.

Mother Fang came out of the room and asked quietly: "Son, what will be your ranking in the next few episodes?"

Fang Xing smiled and replied: "I signed a confidentiality agreement and cannot disclose the content of the program. If you spread the word, you will be fined."

When Fang's mother heard that she was going to be fined, she quickly shut up and said, "Forget it, then tell her quietly, will you do well in the next competition?"

Fang Xing felt that this question could be answered: "They are all very good, ranking very high."

Mother Fang clapped her hands and said happily: "I just said, my son must be awesome."

There is really nothing wrong with answering this way.

Even if Fang's mother runs out every day and tells the neighbors in the community how awesome her son is on the show, people will only think that Fang's mother is bragging about her son and has nothing to do with leaking the content of the program.

Fang Xing walked into his room and saw an old electronic keyboard next to the study.

This electronic keyboard was bought by Fang’s father with a loan when he was a child.

"Can this piano still make any sound?"

"Yes, your dad was playing the piano two days ago. The quality of things in the past was always good, unlike today's things, which break easily." Fang's mother started to make the bed.

Fang Xing sat down and played a random melody.

The timbre of this electronic keyboard, from today's perspective, is really not that good.

At this moment.

The sound of the accordion came from outside the door, which was the tune of "Young China".

Father Fang held the accordion in his arms and walked to the door while playing it, and said, "How is it? Isn't the sword still young? I now teach this song to the students in the school every day."

Fang Xing smiled, played with him on the electronic keyboard, and then softly sang two lines:

"Young people have their own youthful madness, and their bodies are like mountains and rivers. They dare to measure the sun and the moon again..."

Mother Fang pulled a plastic stool over, kicked it behind Father Fang's back, and said, "This thing is so heavy, why are you carrying it? Sit down."

Father Fang sat down and continued playing the accordion.

After playing the song, Fang Xing looked at the old house and said, "The house is a bit small. Why don't we get a bigger one? It's comfortable to live in, and there's no elevator. It's uncomfortable to climb up to the fifth floor every day." .”

"It's okay. We're in good health. It's no problem to climb the fifth floor every day." Father Fang refused instinctively, feeling that buying a house cost too much money and they didn't need it.

My parents have not retired yet, and their health is indeed fine.

However, in ten or eight years, old houses without elevators will sooner or later become unlivable.

Since you have to change sooner or later, change early and enjoy it early.

Besides, the current housing prices in the town, the other party woke up and said, were nothing.

The price of one house in Donghai can buy twenty in Baitang Town.

Fang Xing advised: "It's better to change to a building with an elevator, which is more convenient. Or change to a two- or three-story building with a small yard. Mom can plant flowers in the yard in the future, isn't it? Is it good?"

When Fang's mother heard this, she immediately became interested: "I heard from people in the dance team that the newly developed properties in the north of the town with villas are too expensive, costing more than one million."

"It's not expensive, it's just half a song. When you have time, go check out the house and buy whatever you like." Fang Xing said in a relaxed tone.

Fang's mother's eyes widened and she exclaimed: "What? You can buy a house worth more than one million for half a song?"

"The main reason is that the housing prices here are not high." Fang Xing replied.

Mother Fang corrected her: "No, I mean half a song can buy a house worth more than one million, so you can't buy more than two million for one song?"

In fact, Fang Xing has never sold a song in a serious way.

All songs are collaborated on a share basis, so the real income from a song is more than two million, but the money is not available immediately, but is settled on a share basis.

The reason why Fang Xing said that half a song can buy a house worth more than one million yuan was actually based on the price of the theme song for the movie "Painted Heart".

The price for purchasing the theme song of "Liao Zhai Painted Skin" is two million.

Moreover, these two million dollars were obtained for nothing. The copyright of the song "Drawing Heart" still belongs to the studio, and the subsequent profits also belong to the studio.

Fang Xing smiled and replied: "So, now your son can buy a house for half a song, why not live in a better place? Besides, buying a house is also an investment, and you won't lose money if you buy it."

Fang's mother turned around this time: "Yes, yes, it can be used as an investment. Then your dad and I will go look at the house when we have time and buy you a wedding room. You have to choose a good house slowly. House type and location are both important.”

the next day.

The whole community began to spread the legend that the Fang family's son could buy a house for half a song.

After Fang Xing had lunch, he went out for a walk with Fang's father in the afternoon, and was pulled by several aunts to ask if it was true.

Fang Xing was also convinced. The speed at which his mother spread the news was like using a loudspeaker to announce the news to the world.

Moreover, after these aunts asked half a song about buying a house, they started asking more in-depth questions.

"Do you have a girlfriend? Do you plan to stay in Donghai in the future, or go back to your hometown to get married? Can you get admitted to a company when you come back?"