My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1287 Production Copyright 7

Chapter 1287 Production Copyright VII

He believed that as long as the three foreigners did not leave and return to their home countries, it proved that their absence in the afternoon was just to put psychological pressure on him, and that it would not be a problem even if they returned to their home countries.

If it doesn't sell this time, there's always next time.

The fact that the copyright to "The Voice" has been sold to so many countries around the world must mean it has extraordinary commercial value.

"Mr. Zhang, aren't you worried about the foreign TV station staff leaving?!"

Compared to Zhang You's composure.

Jiang Yiren was clearly getting impatient. She wanted to say a few words to her husband, but she didn't dare to open her mouth because she had just been scolded by him during a phone call at noon.

That really showed her no respect whatsoever, but she still chose to speak up.

Thirty-three million US dollars is a lot of money. If it scares people away, they won't be able to sell the production rights for a single penny. In her opinion, having something is better than having nothing, especially since it's thirty-three million US dollars.

"If they run away, that's fine."

Zhang You said nonchalantly.

The situation is this: it's not that he's begging foreigners, but rather that these foreigners want to buy the production rights from him. He's gone from being the buyer to the seller, and with this change in roles, he has to bite the hand that feeds him.

To put it bluntly, the price he quoted wasn't too high; it was about a reasonable price. Perhaps he hadn't changed his mindset and still felt that it was an honor for foreigners to buy his products.

What an honor for farts.

In business, there must be a market for trade. If foreign TV stations hadn't evaluated the program, they wouldn't have accepted even five million US dollars, let alone thirty-three million.

Since they've already accepted it, it proves they came here eagerly after the evaluation because they thought it had great potential. Especially with the example of "Special Voice" right there, Zhang You isn't sure exactly how much money that show made after it was produced overseas, but the fact that it attracted top international songs must mean it made a lot of money.

Zhang You recalled that another female singer enjoyed watching the overseas version of "Special Voice" while abroad. She was willing to watch it, so the ratings must have been very good.

"Mr. Zhang"

Jiang Yiren shouted.

"I decide how I sell my things."

Zhang You replied somewhat impatiently.

Jiang Yiren fell silent, seemingly feeling disrespected by her husband. Holding her eldest son, Jiang Ziyi, she said to him, "Son, you and your brother need to grow up quickly. If you don't, your mother won't even have a voice at home anymore. Your sister is disobedient, and your father is disobedient too."

After chatting with her eldest son, Jiang Yiren suddenly turned to her husband and asked, "Did you spend the whole day at the postpartum care center?!"

After asking this question.

Jiang Yiren narrowed her eyes slightly, and her expression became serious.

The way she looked at her husband was filled with scrutiny and suspicion.

"..."

Zhang You was stunned.

The scene from the postpartum care center at noon immediately flashed into my mind.

After having lunch with the beautiful Zhang, he went to the restroom. The woman, heavily pregnant, walked in, closed the door, and placed his hand on her lower abdomen. She said, "You've been pregnant for so long, and you haven't interacted with your daughter yet. Before I give birth, interact with her like this, or you'll never have the chance again."

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The beautiful Zhang let Zhang You's palm rest on her lower abdomen, and she leaned against him. In the bathroom of the postpartum care center, the woman almost bit his lip until it bled.

"You really spent the whole day at the postpartum care center!?"

Jiang Yiren spoke again
"Let's go to Feitian Entertainment this afternoon," Zhang You replied, realizing what was happening.

"Why are you going to Flying Entertainment!?"

Jiang Yiren's face instantly returned to normal, and she asked with some curiosity.

"Both the movie 'The Showdown' and 'Crazy Stone' chose to be released on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Director Pan edited the trailers and invited me to give him my feedback, so I went."

Zhang You was not lying.

He did go to Feitian Entertainment in the afternoon, and learned from Director Pan that his junior sister, Director Han Wei, had given birth to a son. His master, Director Han Dong, was overjoyed and immediately hired someone to demolish the vegetable garden in his yard and turn it into a small family playground for his beloved grandson to play in.

Because he suffered a serious illness two years ago, he made a will. Originally, he intended to leave all his inheritance to his only daughter, Han Wei, but now he has changed it to leave it to the son that Han Wei had with the director.

His name seems to be Han Sandou.

When Zhang You heard the name, he almost died laughing on the spot.

If you take the character "平" (ping), Zhang Youdu would have to respectfully call him "big boss," but three "dou" (dou) is too much. However, Director Pan explained that it was something like "one dou for wealth, two dou for luck, and three dou for riches and honor."

So all the good things have gone to Han Wei's son? What about the other children?!

However, Han Wei's son will definitely not lack these three things in the future. His maternal grandfather is the famous director Han Dong, his mother is also a director, and Han Dong has several disciples. He is definitely a very important figure in the entertainment industry. So, it would be difficult for this little guy named Han Sandou to have a smooth journey into the entertainment industry.

No matter how arrogant or lawless he is, as long as he doesn't touch certain things, it's hard for him to fall. He's destined for wealth and privilege. I just wonder if this child's father is an actor named Cheng Dong.

It's calculated based on the relationship.

This little one still has to call him "Uncle Zhang." He did notice Director Han Wei at the Golden City Awards ceremony last time. Director Pan said that Han Wei was still in her postpartum period at that time.

If that's the case, then the Golden City Awards certainly deserve our utmost respect.

"That's it!"

Hearing her husband say that, Jiang Yiren nodded.

As for her husband saying he wouldn't leave until the afternoon, meaning he spent the morning at the postpartum care center with her best friend, Jiang Yiren didn't delve into it. After all, the baby in her best friend's belly was her husband's own daughter, and it wouldn't be appropriate for him to go and only stay for three to five minutes before leaving.

"Has the recording of 'Sending You a Little Red Flower' finished yet!?"

Zhang You asked.

"Your daughter still needs to continue recording."

When this matter was brought up, Jiang Yiren replied with a hint of annoyance.

"Then let's take her there."

Zhang You didn't take the matter to heart.

I've been wanting to sing for so long, if I don't satisfy this girl's craving this time, she might want to sing again sometime! Actually, it's already pretty good after Xu Weihua's tuning, but since it's going to be released, it should be recorded even better.

Afterwards, Jiang Yiren, holding her son, ate dinner with her husband. As for the two girls, Xiao Lanlan came over and called them away. Jiang Yiren wasn't worried about them. It was just a little distance away, and Li Ran was going to learn to play the violin with Xu Qingya anyway, so going there early would save her husband the trouble of making a round trip.

As the year draws to a close.

Movies that major entertainment companies plan to release on the first day of the Lunar New Year have already entered the promotional stage.

Crazy Stone is no exception.

(End of this chapter)

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