Who are you calling powerful?

Magic City, Tomson First Grade

Fan Xiaopang walked to the master bedroom, skillfully opened the second drawer of the bedside table, looked through the inventory, checked the numbers in his memory, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems like he's been quite honest lately."

Wei Yang felt a little guilty, "Good guy, this girl is still doing this. Fortunately, she has been going to Tang Yan's house during this time, and Tang Chen Yipin has basically never been here."

But Wei Yang soon realized, how guilty was he?

We all have no name or status, so why are you checking me? It’s none of your business if I play with blowing balloons.

Of course, he just said this in his heart. He was not afraid of Fan Xiaopang being angry, but he couldn't afford to do it because he had to sleep alone tonight.

"Everything is boring."

Wei Yang expressed his dissatisfaction tactfully, and then returned to the living room. On the surface, he turned on the TV to watch the news, but in fact, he thought about the house and even what he had not figured out yet.

These girls are so sophisticated now, they secretly plot their territory in various ways, and they are hard to guard against, and they fall into the trap accidentally.

Wei Yang recalled that on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Zhao seemed to have left a mark on his back.

I don’t know if she has recovered now. If Fan sees it, this bitch will do it again...

There was nothing to watch in the news. After checking the time, Wei Yang changed the channel to Hunan Satellite TV, which was broadcasting the most popular variety show "I Am a Singer" at the beginning of this year.

Boss Wei prefers some slow variety shows, and music variety shows are also on his personal list. They can be watched and listened to, and the viewing experience is first-class.

While Wei Yang was watching, he happened to catch up with Lin Zhixuan singing high notes. Through the hundreds of thousands of speakers at home, the sound quality was excellent. For three days, even Fan Xiaopang, who was tinkering in the kitchen, ran over and took a look several times.

After a while, when Yu Quan came on the stage, Fan Xiaopang brought a salad and red wine.

"The restaurant was not full just now?"

"It's a late night snack, I'm not fat anyway."

Fan Xiaopang went to get two more goblets, sat on the sofa with his legs bent, opened the red wine, and poured half a glass each.

I don’t know who she learned it from, but she has always had the habit of drinking red wine, and she especially likes to drink two glasses before going to bed at night.

When filming or promoting, she would often come to Wei Yang with a bottle of red wine to drink and chat.

According to Wei Yang's understanding, this girl was just arty at first and thought it was a good idea to drink red wine. Later she got used to it, and it did have some benefits.

In her words, drinking less red wine before going to bed can help you sleep, prevent colds, relax your body and mind, and protect your blood vessels.

However, red wine contains high sugar content and alcohol. Drinking it regularly is not good for the body and can easily lead to weight gain, so she only has one or two glasses when she has time and leisure time.

When Wei Yang bought Tomson Yipin, he had a wine cabinet at home and gave him a few bottles of wine. Later, Wei Yang himself had some people buy some.

He usually doesn't like to drink red wine, it's just for decoration. As a result, when Fan Xiaopang came here for the first time, he set his sights on these valuable red wines. Every time he came here, unless he was particularly busy, he always had to help consume some.

"The refrigerator is out of Sprite, so you can just drink it."

After pouring the wine, before Wei Yang could speak, Fan Xiaopang knew what he was going to say and pushed back.

Weiyang mountain pigs can't eat fine bran. No matter it's thousands or tens of thousands of red wine, they have to add some Sprite every time. Fan Xiaopang is numb. Every time he came to drink with him before, he would buy a bottle of Sprite in advance.

Originally, Tomson Yipin kept Sprite at home, just to mix it with wine. This time, it probably expired and was taken care of by the nanny. There is no Sprite in the refrigerator.

Wei Yang had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and touch it with Fan Xiaopang. He tasted it slowly and found that it still felt sour and astringent. He would rather drink some grape juice.

"Once you're used to drinking it, you'll have to taste it slowly and taste it carefully, then you'll be able to taste it."

Fan Xiaopang may have been arty at first, but after drinking for so long, and many of them were good wines, he did have some sense of it, and he was very sensible when it came to red wine.

Wei Yang had little interest in what she said, but he liked watching her drink.

Fan Xiaopang is fair, and the dark red wine flows down the transparent cup wall into her mouth. The color contrast is very strong, showing a kind of coquettishness and sexiness, and an indescribable charm.

So Wei Yang doesn't like drinking red wine, but he always accepts the invitation, just to appreciate the beauty of a beauty that is rare for outsiders to see.

The two of them were sipping red wine and listening to music, and they were quite contented. The only thing that made the scenery a bit irritating was the audience, who cried while listening to the song.

Wei Yang believes that music can infect emotions. Sometimes when he is in a good mood, he will cry while listening to music.

But the audience of "I Am a Singer" cried too frequently.

I cry when I sing good songs, and I cry when I sing ordinary songs. My ability to empathize is so strong, and my face is filled with stories and life.

"If this is a group performance, if the price is less than 300 a day, it is considered that the director does not know his stuff."

Wei Yang pointed to a bespectacled man with his eyes closed and an intoxicated expression, as if he was in heaven, and sincerely admired the "I Am a Singer" program team.

After all, Hunan Satellite TV is a major variety show station with a proven audience and extremely high performance standards. Comparing the emoticons of those CCTV Spring Festival Gala viewers, we can judge.

"It's not a loss for you."

Fan Xiaopang hadn't noticed it at first, and thought he sang really well, but after being reminded by Wei Yang, he reacted and burst out laughing.

"Hey, aren't you also a singer? Go back and sing, maybe you'll become popular too."

"Pull him down, it's not embarrassing enough."

Wei Yang had an idea in his mind. If it were "Chinese Good Songs", which would test his songwriting ability, he would be able to pretend to be a bit of a dick by being reborn.

But "I Am a Singer" is more about singing skills and stage presence. With his two skills, he can barely be considered a good amateur singer.

It's okay to be a gangster at major parties, but to be on the stage where a singer of this caliber is competing at the peak is just asking for humiliation.

"However, I can give Huang Ling a try later. She is the singer of Coral Entertainment who has the best singing skills."

The first and second seasons of "I Am a Singer" were the most popular in terms of traffic, but it started to slow down a bit later on, so I have to start it early.

"Speaking of which, someone is asking me to be a mentor."

Fan Xiaopang mentioned that since "The Voice of China" became popular, talent shows have made a comeback. Many things imitate similar models, such as the four mentors, the five judges, and the six dream witnesses.

For traffic and topicality, naturally the bigger the brand, the better, not just singers, but actors and actresses as well.

As one of the most popular actresses, Fan Xiaopang must have been targeted by people, and the price was not cheap, with the price being 8 million.

Wei Yang wasn't surprised either. Not to mention Fan Xiaopang, even he had a similar invitation and the price was even harsher than Fan's.

But he was quite curious: "Which company hired you?"

Fan Xiaopang nuzzled at the Hunan province logo on the TV: "This is the one, "Happy Boys"."

"Depend on!"

Wei Yang couldn't help but cursed. He said that the other party was so happy to bid, so he dared to hold back his emotions and fire their CP.

"How much will I give you?"

Fan Xiaopang also reacted and couldn't help but ask, a smile appeared on Wei Yang's face.

"Twelve million."

"Depend on!"

This time it was Fan Xiaopang's turn to be irritable. If one considers status in the industry, Wei Yang is definitely better than her now, but if one only considers artist attributes, it is hard to say who is higher than Wei Yang in terms of status.

She has stronger qualifications and reputation, but Wei Yang wins in popularity and other aspects.

Taking all factors into consideration, it is understandable that Wei Yang got a higher score than her, but she did not expect it to be so much higher.

"If I serve as the chief planner or something, add another 3 million for a total of 15 million."

Wei Yang happily touched the knife again. Fan Xiaopang was completely autistic. This was almost twice as much. Is it that exaggerated?

"Don't forget, this is "Happy Boys", the main audience is women, and in our country, who has the most female fans?"

It's not just fans. The banner of this year's "Happy Boys" is to select high-quality male idols, and to get Wei Yang, a hot guy, there are too many opportunities and tricks to use.

After hearing Wei Yang's explanation, Fan Xiaopang was still a little unconvinced and expressed faintly.

"I wish I were a man."

"If you were a man, I would kick you out right now."

Wei Yang complained accurately. Besides, what's the use of giving more money? He didn't intend to be a mentor or judge.

"Then shall I go?"

"up to you."

Wei Yang doesn't care. Unlike other women, Wei Yang will help them plan their careers.

Fan Xiaopang is very independent in Wei Yang. Unless it is related to his projects, Wei Yang rarely interferes and only reminds him to abide by the law.

However, due to various reasons, Fan Xiaopang sometimes used to ask Wei Yang to give her advice.

Wei Yang won't hide it, but he will only help analyze the pros and cons, but will not make decisions for her.

There are pros and cons to being a variety show instructor, but in general, the pros outweigh the cons.

After all, this kind of making money is much easier than filming, and it is still a good exposure. Maybe with luck, you can make a splash like the mentors of "The Voice of China".

Wei Yang didn't need that little money, and he was too busy with work to bother with it. Fan Xiaopang hadn't grown to this extent yet, so if the schedule was right, it wouldn't hurt to make a small fortune.

"Then I'll discuss it with Lao Mu and the others to see if we can get 10 million. If it's less than 10 million, we won't go."

Fan Xiaopang is also dispensable in this matter. The important thing is that she has no shortage of announcements and film appointments.

So I just look at the dishes and take them if the money is large. If the money is not enough, I don’t have enough time.

Fan Xiaopang made a salad. He didn't eat a few bites, but asked Wei Yang to make it. He drank a lot of wine, and then he asked Wei Yang to do exercises to relieve the hangover.

Wei Yang was also used to it. He forgot to say something before that every time Fan asked him for a drink, it meant that he would have to work in the evening.

Now I have a bit of a conditioned reflex. As soon as I drink red wine, my waist will twitch...

…

The next day, Wei Yang moved away from Fan Xiaopang who was pestering him and opened the curtains, only to find that it was raining outside.

"Hey~"

Wei Yang didn't know if Tang Chen Yipin was related to rain. He remembered staying here several times and it always rained the next day.

"Get up and try on your makeup in the morning."

Wei Yang looked at the time and turned to call Fan Xiaopang. This girl stayed in bed and couldn't stand it. Wei Yang was forced to clean up for a while before running to the bathroom to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth.

"What's for breakfast? I'll let Wei Fei order it."

"Well, it's like the third child."

Wei Yang sent a text message to Wei Fei, changed into clothes, looked at the hickeys on his neck while shaving, and couldn't help but pat the culprit's butt.

"You are a dog, and your teeth marks are all showing."

"You didn't bite?"

Fan Xiaopang was so angry that he wanted to take off his clothes to show Wei Yang his evidence, but was stopped by someone with a guilty conscience. The two of them changed their clothes and went downstairs one after another.

In this small area of ​​​​the Magic City, Boss Wei's signature still works, and there are very few local paparazzi following and taking photos.

Paparazzi also divide their territory. Under normal circumstances, those from the capital will not come to the Magic City to choke, otherwise it will easily cause conflicts or even conflicts.

However, Wei Yang is used to being careful, so even in his own territory, he always puts caution first.

Tomson Yipin is a high-end community. The property security management within the community is strict. It is basically impossible for paparazzi to sneak in. If you want to block people, you have to take photos of cars at the door.

The glass of Wei Yang's car is basically covered with film, making it difficult to take a clear picture secretly. Moreover, based on Wei Yang's experience, in situations like today, Fan Xiaopang will be arranged to sit in the back seat, and it is almost impossible to take a picture of his face.

Wei Yang thought about how he and Fan Xiaopang had officially announced their filming last night, so there was no guarantee that other paparazzi wouldn't come over to take a chance.

As a result, I looked around carefully but found nothing unusual. It wasn't until I drove to the studio that I noticed a suspicious vehicle.

"This is too unprofessional. It's just a Shanghai card."

Wei Yang looked at the van in the corner that started with the word "京" and couldn't help but sigh.

After all, he has been a popular artist for several years, and his experience has long been gained. Although the place is remote, it has a low sense of presence, a good view, and it is facing several key scenes. It is a candid photo spot at a glance.

Wei Yang didn't cover up, and got out of the car directly with Fan Xiaopang. They walked into the studio together while talking and laughing. During this period, Fan Xiaopang even adjusted Wei Yang's collar.

"Two people came to film together so early in the morning. I don't believe this doesn't prove there is something wrong with them."

"Not to mention, the two of them are quite sweet."

"Haha, let's find a place to eat. Then come over and squat in the evening to see if we can take some more exciting photos."

"..."

The two paparazzi looked at the photos in the camera and were very excited. They were about to drive away when the car window was knocked.

When he turned around, he saw several strong men staring at them eagerly outside the car, and two of them had sticks or other things in their hands...

Ten minutes later, Wei Yang, who was in the dressing room, turned over the camera in his hand and asked curiously.

"It didn't hurt anyone, did it?"

"No."

Huo Jun grinned: "The camera was bought with money. The price is higher than buying a new one. You agree with me. When they were happy, they gave us all the memory cards in the car."

Before the two left, Huo Jun thoughtfully gave them two breakfasts, which almost made the paparazzi shed tears.

"Okay, go ahead and do your work."

After Huo Jun left, Wei Yang also picked two good photos to show to Fan Xiaopang.

One of them happened to be the moment when Fan was adjusting Wei Yang's collar. The face that brought disaster to the country and the people looked serious and gentle, but actually revealed a bit of the temperament of a good wife and loving mother.

"It's a pity for these two people. With such skills, it would be great to be a photographer or take street photos."

"You take care of others."

Fan Xiaopang couldn't put it down these two photos and asked Wei Yang to pour them out for her. She turned around and kept them, and Wei Yang followed her.

Based on their friendship, they have taken many scattered group photos over the years, none of them on a large scale, but there are still some intimate and ambiguous group photos.

However, Fan kept these photos very well and never leaked them, so Wei Yang didn't care about her and could keep them if he wanted.

Fan Xiaopang was very interested in the camera and wanted to see if there were any other cool photos taken by the paparazzi. Wei Yang was not that curious and concentrated on trying on makeup.

The heroine played by Fan Xiaopang in "Cohabitation in Time and Space" is an urban white-collar worker, with a fashionable and sophisticated look and a homely look, so the difficulty is not too high.

Wei Yang plays two roles, one is the male protagonist, a simple young man from the last century, and the other is the male protagonist from a parallel time and space, set as a darkened business tycoon.

The looks of the two characters are very different. Not only did they have to match the era, but they also needed to reveal the characteristics of the characters, so they had to constantly modify and adjust them, which took a long time...