My wife is in my arms

Chapter 454 The Wind Rises

She looked at her husband's angry expression.

Jiang Yiren couldn't help but laugh. What bad luck... Ning, the big agent, really couldn't have told her a couple of days later? That way, her husband could have kept the money warm for a while.

She did the opposite; she just called her and told her directly.

However, now that she knew, Jiang Yiren naturally couldn't let the 3.5 million yuan stay in her husband's hands overnight.

Don't be angry.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Yiren comforted her, "It's not worth getting yourself worked up. I've said it before, once you pay back all the money you lost gambling, the rest will be yours."

Don't give me that.

Zhang Youqi retorted, "That was your own choice."

"You're being heartless! How could I do it voluntarily?! I'm your wife, how could I stand idly by when you're in trouble?! Obviously not. Husband and wife are one. Helping you is my responsibility and obligation as your wife. Now that you're making money, it's time for you to give back to this family."

Jiang Yiren didn't care whether her husband was genuinely angry or just putting on an act in front of her.

Anyway, she has to get that 3.5 million tonight.

But I must say, since her husband learned how to make money, he's been making money pretty fast. He can earn a sum of money every few days. His future looks promising!

"..."

Zhang You felt mentally exhausted.

Running into someone like Ning Da's agent is truly the worst luck imaginable. Before she even got home, he called Jiang Yiren specifically to tell her about how he made 3.5 million yuan selling songs to Xu Qingya.

Zhang You discovered that the agents in the entertainment industry here were very different from those on Earth.

On Earth, all agents would keep quiet no matter what they hear or see, but here... they all have big mouths. Whether it's Han Hui or Ning Xiaojie, they seem afraid that others don't know, and they insist on spreading the word everywhere.

"Bring it here!"

Jiang Yiren held out her palm and said, "I'll pay your personal income tax tomorrow."

Seeing that her husband was standing there and wouldn't move, Jiang Yiren smiled and got up to hand him her husband's pajamas and underwear, then reached into his casual pants and took out his phone.

"That's impossible, and you don't know my phone password..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang You was surprised to see Jiang Yiren skillfully unlock his phone, then give him a smile and say, "I got that out of your daughter."

"..."

Zhang You was speechless.

After transferring the money to her phone, Jiang Yiren scrolled through her husband's chat history... She didn't need to scroll for long, since her husband had stopped drinking and gambling, he didn't have many friends.

She read the entire chat history without even scrolling down, and Jiang Yiren nodded in satisfaction, saying, "Good. Married men should refuse pointless social interactions. Mr. Zhang, I'm very satisfied with that, so I'll transfer 10,000 yuan to you as a reward later. Now you can go take a shower and stop staring at your wife."

Reaching up and brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, Jiang Yiren winked at Zhang You and said, "You've seen more than once or twice what you shouldn't have seen, whether it's what you should or shouldn't have seen."

I need to talk to you later.

Zhang You left those words and headed towards the bathroom.

"impossible"

Jiang Yiren refused outright.

It was late at night, so it was obvious what her husband wanted to talk to her about. Therefore, Jiang Yiren refused decisively. Compared to the feelings that certain things might bring, she looked forward to the joy that her two sons would feel when they called her "Mom" together.

Now that she had the money and, being pregnant, dared not cause any more trouble with her husband, Jiang Yiren placed his phone on the sofa and went back to her room. It was already past eleven o'clock. Before her husband returned, Xiao Zishan had fallen asleep. Jiang Yiren had coaxed and tricked the girl into her princess room. At first, the little girl insisted on waiting for her father to come home so he could put her to sleep. Jiang Yiren gave her two choices: either go to sleep now, or do a test paper before her father returned.

As soon as the multiple-choice question was presented, the little girl obediently lay on the bed and stopped complaining about waiting for her father.

In that instant, the father-daughter relationship faded under the impact of the exam paper.

I just lay down not long ago.

After taking a shower, Zhang You went into his room and saw Jiang Yiren lying on his bed, but Xiao Zishan was nowhere to be seen. Zhang You asked her about it and learned that Xiao Zishan was in his room. He then went to the princess room, tucked Xiao Zishan in, and then returned to the second bedroom, lifted the covers, and lay down.

"What song did you sell to Xu Qingya!?"

Jiang Yiren leaned close to her husband and asked with a smile.

"Dust in the Fireworks"

Zhang You replied casually.

The most impressive thing about this song is its lyrics. Besides emphasizing the purpose of the imagery and using contrast, the most crucial point is the precision of the rhyme scheme in the lyrics.

This is also one of the characteristics of Lin Xi's lyrics. When writing lyrics, his use of words is as if he is standing on the edge of a knife. If he deviates even slightly, the whole song will be ruined. However, he is able to keep the rhythm in the right place at all times, and at the same time, he shows a high level of skill in emotional expression and artistic conception, making the lyrics smooth and beautiful.

In other words, Jiang Yiren's high notes didn't meet the requirements, otherwise Zhang Youzhen wouldn't have sold this song.

However, 3.5 million is a pretty good price. I guess Lin Xi wouldn't have sold it to a mage for such a high price. Thinking of the mage... Zhang You's lips twitched a few times.

The rise to fame of all actors and singers is traceable, but this one is different. Zhang You really doesn't understand him. It's not that he's prejudiced, but Zhang You has listened to many of his songs, and apart from "Dust in the Fireworks," he can't listen to any of his other songs, even those with hundreds of millions of plays.

This guy is incredibly popular, and everyone says that capital is powerful, but fans don't buy it, so capital is useless. Ultimately, he still has a large fan base. Maybe... his songs are only for a specific group of fans.

However, even with "Dust in the Fireworks," Zhang You still felt that Huang Xiaoyun sang it better. She sang out the sense of story that progressed layer by layer, as well as the acceptance of loneliness and the final shout against fate.

Sing it to me

Jiang Yiren spoke.

"Can't sing"

Zhang You turned off the room lights, plunging the second bedroom into complete darkness, before pulling Jiang Yiren into his arms and reaching out to unbutton her pajamas, covering her full breasts with his own.

Just when Jiang Yiren thought her husband was about to give in, Zhang You started tugging at her pajama bottoms again. Jiang Yiren quickly reached out to stop him, saying, "Don't even think about it!"

"Don't worry, I know what's important."

Zhang You replied.

"You think I'm stupid!"

Jiang Yiren said unhappily.

"Where's Yuan Hong's jewelry?! Is Miss Zhang coming to pick it up tonight?!"

Zhang You asked.

"kindness"

Jiang Yiren nodded, then, to prevent her husband from taking advantage, she held onto his hand tightly. Zhang You leaned close to the singer's ear and whispered, "I'll just keep at it."

Jiang Yiren couldn't stand it any longer, so she threw off the covers and ran into her room.

(End of this chapter)