My wife is in my arms

Chapter 122 Lottery No.
The light illuminated the living room brightly.

At the dining table, Han Hui and her family were having dinner. Cheng Min, who had just got off work, had learned from his daughter that her mother had forced her to recognize Jiang Yiren's husband Zhang You as her eldest brother in the morning, and seemed to be trying to match her up with Zhang You.

Hear this.

Cheng Min just smiled.

Even though his wife often conflicts with Cheng Xiyao, she is his daughter after all. Cheng Min doesn't believe that his wife would push Xiyao into trouble.

Putting this aside, another matter piqued his interest. While eating dinner, he asked, "I heard from Xiyao that you stayed at Jiang Yi's house for several hours today just to sign Zhang You. Is that true?!"

"kindness"

Han Hui glared at her daughter fiercely.

She didn't even need to guess, she knew it was this damn girl who revealed it to her father. However, Han Hui had nothing to hide about this, so she nodded and admitted it directly, saying, "I think Zhang You has the potential to become a superstar."

"oh!?"

This time.

Cheng Min was a little surprised. He asked, "I admit that Jiang Yiren's husband is indeed very handsome, but it seems that apart from his looks, he not only has no other advantages to show for himself, but also has some personality issues! And you haven't thought about signing him for all these years, how come you suddenly have the idea!?"

“I don’t understand either.”

Hearing her husband say this, Han Hui rubbed her head with her hand and said a little depressedly, "If I hadn't heard him sing and knew his other identity, I would never believe it... Nezha's mother only took three years to give birth to Nezha, but this guy Zhang You... actually concealed his talent and singing skills for so long. I guess if Jiang Yiren hadn't shown a tough attitude of insisting on divorce some time ago, maybe he would have continued to degenerate."

“He’s talented!?”

A "sneer" sound was heard.

Han Hui turned to look at her daughter and said, "Before, if you smiled like this, I might have agreed, but now... Xiyao, let me tell you something you don't want to hear. Even if Zhang You and Jiang Yiren get divorced in the future, I still think you're not worthy of them. Although I jokingly asked you to queue first today, when it's really your turn, it may not be your turn."

"hehe"

Cheng Xiyao laughed even more happily.

"Besides, she is no longer the same as before. Her personality has changed a lot. She picks up the kids and cooks at home."

Han Hui couldn't help but think of Jiang Yiren's frequent smile in recent times, and she couldn't help but say this.

"That doesn't mean you should sign him, right?!"

Cheng Min reached out and pushed his daughter's favorite dishes slightly in front of her.

I don’t know when it started, but many families have gradually become less fond of sons and are becoming more and more fond of daughters. It is said that it takes a long time to change one’s mindset, but in modern society, the idea of ​​liking daughters seems to happen in an instant.

"I did want to, but she ignored me. I spent so much time with Jiang Yiren, and in the end...she just shut me up with one sentence."

Glancing at her daughter, Han Hui couldn't help but sigh and said, "Just like that dead girl. At first, Jiang Yiren said she wanted to play Zhang You's singing voice for me to listen to. I didn't believe it, so I made a bet with her, betting... the heroine of two dramas. Today, she used this to stop me, making it impossible for me to say anything else. So I came back in disgrace, but..."

Han Hui's tone suddenly paused, her eyes flickered a few times, and then she continued, "Since she is trying to stop me with this, I will try to see if I can get her to play the leading female role in the TV series produced by the company. If the company doesn't agree, I will invest in two dramas myself."

"Are you crazy?"

Cheng Xiyao stood up in surprise.

"Listen for yourself"

Han Hui turned and looked at her husband.

"Xiyao, how do you talk to your mother like that?" Cheng Min frowned and said.

"I apologize"

Cheng Xiyao smiled awkwardly and sat down.

"Looking like this, he's a perfect match for Zhang You from before. One has a bad temper and loves to fight, the other one has a bad mouth and is in debt. Cheng Xiyao, don't blame me for not reminding you. I didn't ask you to recognize Zhang You as your big brother today. Don't you want to sing? I didn't agree before because I thought you were tone-deaf. Now it's up to you. If you can get along well with Zhang You, it's not impossible for him to write a song for you personally."

Looking at the watch on her wrist, Han Hui suddenly said, "I know you don't believe me, but Director Han's play will be broadcast at 8 o'clock tonight, five minutes later. We can listen to it later."

I heard my mother say this.

Cheng Xiyao immediately dropped her chopsticks and ran to the sofa to turn on the TV.

Then he returned to the table.

"Is it really that exaggerated!?"

Cheng Min asked in an uncertain tone.

"Listen! They are all million-level soundtracks"

Han Hui didn't know whether Zhang Youpei's background music would appear in Director Han's play tonight, but she thought that since so much money was spent on it, it would at least appear in the trailer.

What surprised Han Hui was that Director Han not only used it, but also used it very directly. He even skipped the theme song and directly used "The Street Where the Wind Lives" produced by Zhang You as the background music for the beginning of the TV series.

At the beginning, the character played by Zhang Yi is walking on the street with maple leaves floating in the air, and then a slow melody comes, gentle and low, as if carrying endless longing and regret.

When Zhang Yi wrapped his brown coat tightly around himself and continued to move forward, another figure...who should be the male protagonist, appeared at the intersection. The two looked at each other amid the sad music, and then the soothing piano sound unfolded in an extremely delicate and graceful way, as if saying goodbye to this accidental meeting.

He smiled and nodded, and their figures crossed each other.

Cheng Xiyao didn't say anything. The chopsticks in her hand were still in mid-air, and she kept turning her head to look at the TV series.

After the TV officially started playing, she turned around and looked at her mother in surprise, saying, "Mom, was this really created by the gambler Zhang You?!"

"Don't call me a gambler anymore, call me brother"

Han Hui reminded.

“This soundtrack is really good.”

Cheng Min commented, "Also, Director Han's opening has a sense of déjà vu of a romance movie."

"There's news that their next project is actually a movie."

Han Hui replied with a smile. Then, she looked at the TV and said seriously, "Now you know why I signed Zhang You! Really... I feel that if I don't use my relationship as Jiang Yiren's agent to sign him, I may not be able to close my eyes when I die. Being the agent of a superstar is the dream of every agent. Now that this dream has appeared before my eyes, it's incredible to think about it, especially when it comes to Zhang You..."

now.

It's not just Han Hui's family who are watching the TV series. It's not that Director Han's drama has the potential to become popular before it's aired, but there are other people in this city who are paying attention to Director Han's new drama.

After taking a shower, Xia Zhiqiu was wearing a pink coral fleece pajamas. She had learned about the broadcast time of Director Han's TV series on the Internet earlier, so she had been sitting on the sofa waiting.

When she saw that Director Han chose "The Street Where the Wind Lives" composed by Li Zongsheng for the opening theme song of this TV series instead of any other, she was happy for Li Zongsheng and quietly reached out to pull the sleeve of her sister-in-law Jiang Qiu.

"Sister-in-law, this song was also composed by him. Originally, he used a thumb piano, but later I suggested that the piano sound would be more suitable. I didn't expect him to adopt it directly."

(End of this chapter)