My wife is in my arms

Chapter 607 Future King II

"My dad writes songs so fast!"

Xiao Zishan exclaimed in surprise, "They write essays faster than I do!"

Xu Lun, who was reading the lyrics handed to him by Mr. Zhang, couldn't help but look up at Mr. Zhang's daughter. He found her quite interesting.

"Perhaps all girls are equally interesting and cute."

Jolyne thought to herself.

The rain outside the living room hadn't stopped, and the sound was deafening. However, these sounds were muffled by the glass windows and even drowned out by the noise from the living room.

After reading the lyrics of "Seven Mile Fragrance", Xu Lun felt a deep respect for Mr. Zhang and became even more determined to follow such a boss.

Then Zhang You wrote "Sunny Day".

After writing down the lyrics, Zhang You pondered for a moment, then wrote down the sheet music and handed it to Xu Lun, saying, "Take these two songs back and think about how to sing them. They don't need to be too complicated; just sing them in the way you think is best."

"it is good"

Xu Lun nodded, then subconsciously asked, "Mr. Zhang, were both of these songs composed on the spot?"

"How could that be! I wrote it a long time ago, but you happened to come by, and since we were releasing an album, I just gave it to you."

Zhang You chuckled.

Xu Lun breathed a slight sigh of relief, feeling much better. He folded the lyrics and sheet music neatly and put them in his pocket. Then, Xu Lun stood up from the sofa and said, "Mr. Zhang, Ms. Jiang, I'll head back now."

"Brother Allen, why won't you say goodbye to me?!"

Xiao Zishan was unhappy.

Goodbye, little sister Zishan.

Xu Lun quickly smiled and spoke.

"That's more like it. Goodbye, Brother Lun. Remember to invite me to film a music video sometime. I'm a great dancer and a good singer."

As Jolyne came downstairs, Xiao Zishan didn't forget to highlight her own strengths.

Zhang You went downstairs to see Xu Lun off, and as he walked towards the basement parking garage, he asked with a smile, "What have you done with your signing fee!?"

"I bought my mom a move-in ready apartment, and I bought myself a used car."

Jolyne answered honestly.

"He's quite filial; he deserves praise."

Zhang You laughed.

"Mr. Zhang, that luxury car in your garage is worth over six million, right?!"

Jolyne asked.

"Hmm, you like luxury cars too!"

Seeing Xu Lun nod enviously and then say, "I might never be able to afford one in my entire life," Zhang You laughed and said, "If you need it for filming a music video, just drive it. Don't worry about scratching or denting it. Remember, no matter how nice a car is, it's a tool to serve people. Never say something like 'I might never be able to afford one in my entire life.'"

Zhang You patted Xu Lun on the shoulder and said again, "Who can predict the future? I believe in you, and I believe in your boss. Maybe in a few years, I'll be the one worrying about not being able to fit all these luxury cars in my garage."

"I've got it."

Jolyne replied.

"Slow down on the road"

After giving a reminder, and watching Xu Lun drive away in his black sedan, Zhang You turned around and went back upstairs.

The fact that Xu Lun bought a house for his mother as soon as he received the signing fee, and that he only bought a used car despite liking luxury cars, undoubtedly proves that Xu Lun is very filial. Filial people usually know how to repay kindness and are not the kind of people who are easily blinded by profit.

"You're being a little too nice to Jolyne."

Jiang Yiren said with a hint of sourness.

"I'm not being nice to him, but rather showing respect for a true music creator."

Zhang You replied with a smile.

While it's true that whether someone can rise in society depends on whether they have someone to help them, even with help, it's all for naught if you don't have the ability yourself. On the contrary, Xu Lun is different, not because he resembles Jay Chou.

of course.

This is partly the reason, but more importantly, he can write his own lyrics and compose his own music. The music video also gave him the freedom to fully express himself, which was Zhang You's way of giving him opportunities to hone his skills. If Xu Lun really has the same potential as Jay Chou, he'll be incredibly successful. Besides holding concerts and endorsements, Jay Chou later became a director, and his film "Secret" did relatively well at the box office.

Zhang You forgot the exact amount, but in any case, he didn't lose money.

Even if he doesn't become the Jay Chou of this place, he won't lose much.

"I'm a music creator too, why don't you show me this much respect?!"

Jiang Yiren asked.

"you……"

Zhang You scrutinized Jiang Yiren carefully and couldn't help but laugh, "Tell me yourself, which of your songs has a total purchase volume exceeding... Let's not even talk about ten million, but if you can name even one that has exceeded five million, I'll treat you like my great-grandmother from now on."

Jiang Yiren opened her mouth.

In the end, he didn't say anything.

My mom can't sing well, and she can't write songs either.

Xiao Zishan has started stabbing people.

"You wrote well. Write an essay about a little potato. First, the potato rolled to a restaurant, but the chef scared it away with a cleaver. Then it rolled to an old man's house, but the old man was stir-frying green peppers and was missing a potato, so it was scared away again. Then it rolled to an old woman's house... Besides rolling, what else can you do?!"

When her husband said it to her, Jiang Yiren couldn't find a reason to refute it, but when her daughter said it to her, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"This essay has a very good structure!"

Zhang You praised it, saying, "It has a clear hierarchy. First, the kitchen reflects the everyday life of society, and then the elderly grandfathers and grandmothers reflect the living conditions of the elderly in this society."

"That's great!?"

Xiao Zishan blinked her bright eyes, then nodded vigorously and said, "I think it's great too, Dad. I wish you were our Chinese teacher, then you wouldn't deduct ten points from my score!"

After tidying up the water glasses on the coffee table, Zhang You went back to his room, grabbed his clothes, and went into the bathroom.

The rain outside hasn't stopped yet. That's how spring rain is—it transforms into countless threads that cleanse and nourish the earth. Once this rain ends, many trees on the city streets will bloom with flowers.

After taking a shower, Zhang You checked the time and found it was just past 9:30. He went to his study, opened his laptop, sorted out his thoughts, and continued working on the script for "Goodbye Mr. Loser".

"Zhang You, what is this!?"

Jiang Yiren's voice came from the living room, and then she appeared in the study.

Zhang You subconsciously looked up and saw that the singer was holding a prescription... Zhang You slapped his forehead; he had completely forgotten that he had this prescription in his pocket. If the singer hadn't thrown the clothes into the washing machine and taken them out, the prescription would definitely have been ruined. Jiang Yiren held the prescription and muttered in confusion, "Deer antler twelve grams, Epimedium seven grams, Cistanche thirteen grams, Psoralea nine grams..."

"Give me"

Zhang You replied.

Are you sick?!

Jiang Yiren asked in an uncertain tone.

"no"

Zhang You took the prescription and looked at it carefully. After a while, he said, "Make a few doses according to this prescription, and I'll try it first."

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his body.

But men!

Who doesn't want to be stronger?

During the filming of "Ta Ya," although he made preparations in advance to avoid accidents, the feeling of having the will but not the strength during the filming still left a lasting impression on Zhang You, making him feel somewhat discouraged.

"Why are you taking Chinese medicine if you're not sick?!"

Jiang Yiren asked.

I like taking traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhang You replied irritably, then pointed to the herbs on the prescription and said, "Can't you see the deer antler? I'm doing this for your own good."

"..."

Jiang Yiren took the prescription from her husband and looked at it again. This time, she said, "Then I'll get you a few doses after I give birth and during my postpartum confinement. You can try them out after you finish them. If you take them now... who are you planning to give them to?!"

(End of this chapter)