Krypton Gold Makes Me Super God

Chapter 149: Thank you for the invitation. I don’t want to be more popular anymore.

The constant phone calls gave Zhao Liufang a headache.

But there was no way, because Zhao Liufang was the only one who had communicated with Yang Xiaofan, and even asked Yang Xiaofan to help with the filming of the movie.

It's hard not to think about this kind of relationship.

Moreover, these people are also his business partners.

We are all in the entertainment industry, and we have formed a collective resource. If you don’t give me this face today, don’t even think about asking me to give you face again in the future.

So, he had no choice but to call Yang Xiaofan to communicate with him.

"Hello! Is that Xiaofan? It's me."

"I heard it, Mr. Zhao, is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

Yang Xiaofan was still staying in the hotel. He had not yet figured out what to do next.

The more famous he is, the more fans he has.

The more fans he has, the less freedom he has.

In short, fame turned into a huge cage that tied him up.

He could no longer live like an ordinary person.

"Xiao Fan, I really didn't expect that you said you would dominate the charts, and you actually did. Now all the music apps have your name on them. You are simply a god!"

"I just wanted to give those keyboard warriors a slap in the face, I don't have too many other ideas."

"However, even though that's what I said, if you don't have any other ideas, I'm afraid it won't work. Now, all the major news media have found me and are trying their best to interview you."

"Don't worry, don't worry! What I fear most now is interviews. I just want to live a quiet life."

"You can't say that. Being famous is a good thing. For celebrities, fame means money! Who doesn't want to be famous? Moreover, many people are not famous for life. It may only be for a while, and then it's gone. So, now that you are famous, you should make good use of it. You can make more money by doing anything casually than by painting, do you believe it?"

Yang Xiaofan himself knew that he had sold a lot of his paintings, and if he just relied on selling paintings, he would fail sooner or later.

If you have too many collectibles like that, their value will eventually drop.

The entertainment industry can be considered another way to make money.

Of course, it can't be considered as making money. After all, Yang Xiaofan makes money based on his real strength.

"I know that, but the problem is that I don't lack money."

"Hey! What can I say? Others are trying their best to get angry, but you just don't want to get angry. If other people hear this, I don't know how angry they will be."

"Mr. Zhao, please stop teasing me. I've already said that I won't accept the interview."

Yang Xiaofan knew that the interview would increase his exposure and gain more fans.

Moreover, deep down, he actually looks down on those traffic stars.

He has real talent and knowledge. No matter which ability he has, he is world-class. He doesn't want to be treated like a monkey, asked all kinds of questions like what is his blood type, what color he likes, what fruit he likes to eat, how he conceived his song, etc.

Those things make Yang Xiaofan feel like a mentally retarded person!
"Well, since you don't want to, I won't force you. After all, the relationship between us is definitely deeper than others. However, you have to do me another favor. I haven't asked you for anything. You rejected one of my requests, so you can't reject another one."

"That's fine, as long as it's not too much trouble."

"Okay, no trouble."

Zhao Liufang smiled and said:
"That's right. They want to invite you to attend this year's National Music Festival, National Music Festival, National Music Annual Awards Ceremony, Baiyu Film Festival, National Film Festival, National Film and Television Entertainment Festival, and National Annual Film and Television Grand Prix. Your songs and the roles you played have been unanimously recognized by the music and film industries. They have prepared awards for you and want you to present them."

".."

Yang Xiaofan was suddenly speechless.

"Why do I feel like I've been tricked by you? I won't go. I definitely won't go. My God, there are so many award ceremonies. I don't think I can finish them in a month. I'd rather spend time with my wife."

Zhao Liufang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Others want prizes that they can't get, and even have to spend money to buy them. But when it comes to you, you won't even want them if they're given to you for free. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others."

"If it was before, I would definitely want it. But now, I feel like I'm not popular enough, so I decided not to."

"There's nothing I can do. Others become famous for a while, but they only have a little sparkle, and then they have to work hard to improve themselves. You, on the other hand, are like a little sun, with sparkles all over your body. People like you are destined to be famous, and no one can stop you from being famous."

"Stop it, stop flattering me. I refuse your flattery and I also refuse to accept the award. I am no longer interested in those things."

He released the song just to fight back against the haters. After all, Yang Xiaofan was a man of blood, and he couldn't just watch his whole family being cursed to death without fighting back.

However, it is best to let him present awards and enter the entertainment industry.

That circle is too that, it’s not suitable for him.

"I've already thought of this. You might not want to do it. But you've agreed to help me. How about this, we can compromise. I'll send a representative to help you win the prize in your name. Then I'll give you the prize and bonus. In this way, you don't have to show up, and I can give an explanation to the others."

"Is this still possible?"

"Of course, I'm not afraid to tell you to find someone to accept the award for you. I'll also find some celebrities from my company to give them some praise. There's nothing I can do about it. It's their fault for not living up to expectations."

"Okay then, no problem, I agree."

Hearing Yang Xiaofan's agreement, Zhao Liufang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Fan, thank you."

"You're welcome. You've helped me a lot. The two of us are just helping each other at best."

"Hehehe, there is one more thing. Several music websites have asked for your phone number from me. They probably want to discuss with you about the issue of music charges. Please make sure to answer the call later."

"it is good!"

Yang Xiaofan had just hung up the phone when someone else received a call.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yang Xiaofan? I'm the president of Kufei Music Network."

Yang Xiaofan could tell that the other party's tone was very excited.

"Ah hello."

"Hello, Mr. Zhao has told you, right? We, Kufei Music Network, want to acquire the exclusive rights to play your ten songs for 1 billion. Are you willing?"

(End of this chapter)