My wife is in my arms

Chapter 115 Mother and Daughter

A figure stood behind Han Hui. Seeing her expression, there was a moment of hesitation on the figure's cold face under the distant light, but in the end, she reached out and patted Han Hui on the back a few times.

"cough"

Han Hui, who was almost suffocating by the food stuck in her throat, finally spat out the apple that she had taken a big bite of.

The song in the headphones was still playing. Han Hui took a long time to relax and returned to normal. She turned around and saw...it was Jiang Yiren standing behind her without her noticing.

"Are you planning to suffocate me to death!?"

Han Hui rubbed her slightly painful throat and asked.

“I do have such an idea.”

As she spoke, Jiang Yiren reached out and snatched her phone from Han Hui's hand, saying directly, "Don't say it."

"no……"

Han Hui was about to say something else, but she saw Jiang Yiren's cold face in the dim light with a serious expression. Han Hui was stunned, and then her expression changed without any warning. She smiled first, then blinked a few times and laughed again. Her smile was flattering and ingratiating, just like the eunuch Hai Dafu in "The Deer and the Cauldron" who learned that Wei Xiaobao had met the emperor. She smiled and said, "Well, let me listen first."

now.

Han Hui finally understood why Jiang Yiren had been hiding it. Zhang You...it was really unbelievable. This bastard's singing skills were so incredibly high that his a cappella singing made her feel like she was listening to a CD.

His voice is unique, with clear high notes and deep low notes. The switching between the two is so smooth that you can't even hear the slightest breathing sound.

This is the effect of the mobile phone recording. If you add music... Just thinking of this, Han Hui shuddered. She didn't ask why Jiang Yiren ran out without makeup. She laughed even more happily and said, "Yiren, sign your husband to me."

"What do you think!?"

Jiang Yiren asked back.

Without waiting for Han Hui to answer, he turned around and walked towards the dressing room with his cell phone.

Originally, she came out while the makeup artists were busy and planned to wait for Han Hui to finish her call and then take the phone back. Unexpectedly... this damn woman was really smart and started searching directly.

For this reason, Jiang Yiren vaguely regretted lending her the phone. Even if she wanted to lend it to her, she should have let her make the call in front of her.

"wait"

Han Hui reached out and grabbed Jiang Yiren's arm, saying, "Let me listen to it again, just once."

"Let me make it clear in advance that my husband is not signed to any agency, and he doesn't need an agent to take care of his work."

Jiang Yiren stopped and said.

"Listen first, listen first, just halfway through"

After taking Jiang Yiren's phone, Han Hui didn't bother to eat the apple that almost choked her to death. She chose to throw it away and listened to it again under Jiang Yiren's gaze. She remained standing until Jiang Yiren pulled off the earphones from her ears and took the phone away.

The timbre is relaxed and delicate as silk. The high notes have a terrifying ability to control the breath, especially the short bursts of long notes are handled very smoothly. There is a kind of touching tenderness in the bass.

“Zhang You…Zhang You…How is this possible!?”

Even though she had confirmed that it was Zhang You's voice, Han Hui still found it hard to believe.

Just this voice... Han Hui thought about it carefully, and there are really not many people in the music world who can compare with it.

At around 8:15, the recording of the "Concert" officially began. The other singers all brought their assistants, but Jiang Yiren was the only one who was accompanied by her agent in person.

Han Hui did not disturb Jiang Yiren. She walked back and forth outside the recording site, and from time to time she cast her eyes on Jiang Yiren who was communicating with other singers.

She was able to keep it secret because, on the one hand, it was her first time to refuse. But at that time, if Jiang Yiren had insisted, and Zhang You's performance had been played directly, Han Hui believed that Jiang Yiren would know how strong her husband's singing skills were. But... just as she had guessed last time, Jiang Yiren was reluctant to give up her agent's commission. But... Han Hui's heart began to tremble whenever she thought of Zhang You's singing skills.

If you really want to sign him... brush him with steel wire first. He will become famous effortlessly. Maybe he will be a top singer who can hold a concert in a large stadium that can accommodate 200,000 fans. As soon as this thought came to her, Han Hui's eyes turned red.

This... As a broker, I would count the money until my hands cramp.

At the same time, her status in the entertainment industry will also rise. It is true that Jiang Yiren is a queen of singing, but no one knows better than her agent how much water there is in her status as a queen of singing. There is no way. She is indeed very beautiful and has outstanding temperament, but she is married, and her singing skills are indeed not top-notch.

On the other hand, that guy Zhang You... just his singing skills.

The key point.

If things go wrong, this guy might really be Li Zongsheng. If that's the case... being his agent is not just about having a high status, but about becoming someone that many singers in the music industry want to curry favor with.

Looking in the direction of Jiang Yiren again, Han Hui took a deep breath and suppressed the burning sensation in her heart.

At this moment, she recalled Zhang You's appearance again... The more she thought about it, the more handsome and attractive he became. He looked very much like the child she had never seen before, the one she suddenly became pregnant with after having sex with her ex-husband before getting married, and then secretly had an abortion.

Time flows slowly.

Just as Han Hui was thinking about how to sign her husband's agency contract from Jiang Yiren, the recording of "Concert" tonight finally ended.

Open the car door.

Han Hui first let Jiang Yiren get in the car, then sat in the driver's seat and drove away.

"Don't even think about it, it's impossible"

Seeing Han Hui's hesitant expression, Jiang Yiren said decisively.

"Yiren, don't rush to refuse."

Han Hui smiled and said, "I know what you're thinking. You're just reluctant to give up my agent's commission. But you have to understand one thing: I'm very professional. I have extensive experience in making unknown artists famous step by step."

"I can take my time, there's no rush."

Jiang Yiren is now very open-minded about this matter.

Her husband has made a lot of money at home during this period. While making money, his stage name has also become famous in the entertainment industry. As he creates more and more songs, his fame will naturally grow. He doesn't even need to do anything deliberately. Jiang Yiren dares to guarantee that within two or three years, her husband's stage name will be famous in the music world.

"Then... let me ask you a question. Is Li Zongsheng the stage name your husband gave you?"

Han Hui asked casually, but when she was driving at a steady speed with few cars around, she still turned to look at Jiang Yiren. Compared with Zhang You's singing skills, this question was more critical.

"I can't sign it to you anyway, and you are not allowed to tell the company either."

Jiang Yiren was silent for a moment, then nodded and replied.

"..."

Han Hui's heart trembled violently, and she asked directly, "Really!?"

At this moment, her voice was filled with urgency and shock. Then, without Jiang Yiren even having to speak, Han Hui exclaimed, "Is this still your husband Zhang You!?"

Jiang Yiren rolled her eyes.

"Yiren, aren't you going to divorce Zhang You?! I don't mean anything else. I just want to introduce my daughter to him once you divorce Zhang You. Don't look at me like that. I'm not trying to steal your husband. I'm just curious whether it's my daughter who's tougher than your husband's fists!? That little girl has everything she needs, except a beating, and a severe one at that."

(End of this chapter)