My wife is in my arms

Chapter 757 Finally, the Eighth Place Was Done
"Really!?"

Liu Fei, who had been busy recording the next episode of "Special Voice" for almost a whole day, originally planned to go to sleep after taking a shower.

While her agent, Li Xiaohong, was sitting on the sofa, she watched a video of Zhang You participating in an interview with teacher Li Liping. She suddenly saw it as she walked through the living room after coming out of the bathroom.

then.

The singer subconsciously stopped in her tracks.

After seeing that Zhang You actually composed such a fitting and beautiful song on the spot after listening to the love story of the woman named Jin Zhen, she immediately asked her manager the same question.

While it's true that Zhang You revised her song "Reclaiming" very well in front of her the day before yesterday, it's also possible that after randomly selecting this song, he had already figured out a rough version at home.

The next day, he came over and wrote down his organized thoughts, but what was being played on TV was completely different. This was truly an impromptu creation, with no time for him to think.

Even Liu Fei began to doubt the truth of the matter.

The main issue was the song's high level of completeness; every verse of the lyrics seemed mature enough to be a finished product after numerous revisions. After she expressed her doubts, Liu Fei saw Li Xiaohong suddenly shake her head and say, "With another music composer, it might be impossible, but Zhang You is really hard to say."

As an agent who has been in the industry for so many years.

Li Xiaohong naturally had her own standards for judging people. She could tell at a glance whether someone was pretending to be cultured or feigning modesty, but Zhang You... she couldn't see through him.

Let alone her, many people in the industry can't see through this person.

His thought process is indeed different from that of ordinary people. He only came out after bankrupting his wife. Is that something a normal person would do?
The key point is that he used to be an alcoholic, gambler, and beat Jiang Yiren at home. Then, in Han Hui's words, "he's like a completely different person. I seriously suspect that this guy is a soul-transmigrator."

That's complete nonsense.

If I were to actually transmigrate, with such talent, how could I possibly stay with Jiang Yiren? Are the wildflowers outside not tempting enough, or are eighteen-year-old girls not beautiful enough?

They've probably already disappeared and are staying put.

Men are like this... If they're not talented, they'll act all awkward and pretentious just to pick up girls. Someone as talented as Zhang You doesn't even need to flirt; young girls outside will come and flirt with him on their own.

That's true. He's so handsome, so talented, and especially good at promoting people. What female singer, whether famous or unknown, wouldn't want a man like that as their boyfriend or husband? What's wrong with taking the initiative?

In this society, it's not that women don't take initiative, it's just that they haven't met someone who makes them take the initiative.

Once a woman takes the initiative, a man might have to expend tremendous effort to pursue her, but when a woman pursues a man... she doesn't need to do anything else, she just lies down next to him... let's see if you're a beast or worse than a beast!

Zhang You only came out last year. If it were before... before she met Jiang Yiren, she knew Zhang You and might have even helped him and Liu Fei get together.

It's true that Liu Fei can't see people eating meat, but he can eat it outside.

After eating, he would take advantage of vegetarian women like Liu Fei to satisfy his cravings.

They're not the same.

A balanced diet of meat and vegetables is not only healthy, but also provides a good range of nutrients.

So Han Hui is the same as before, making up baseless stories and even talking about "soul transmigration." What a load of rubbish! If Zhang You had that ability, he would have transmigrated directly into the body of a billionaire's stupid son.

"Really!?"

same question.

Ask different people.

Chen Anxi, who was sitting on the sofa, had her hair in a bun. She had also moved in not long ago. This high-end residence was purchased by Yuan Hong and the beautiful Zhang.

Driven by certain ulterior motives, she had all the previous renovations demolished, then hired a top-tier interior design company, personally overseeing the design. Construction began after the New Year, and during that period, she would drive over to check on things every few days.

She moved in after the renovation was completed last week.

This way, it will be ready to serve as the wedding home at the beginning of next month. As for moving into the newly renovated house when she gets pregnant... as long as there's money and the renovation materials meet the standards, there won't be any problems. Besides, after the renovation was completed, she also had several agencies conduct targeted tests on each room until all the test results met the standards before she decided to move in.

"How would I know"

Yuan Hong replied with a smile.

Whether a person is happy or not can be seen from their face alone. During his long marriage with Zhang Yi, Yuan Hong maintained the appearance of a handsome young man with a well-proportioned and upright figure.

But now it's obvious that he's gained at least 20 pounds.

Perhaps the previous marriage wasn't unhappy, but rather that when you have things weighing on your mind, you can't completely relax, so you can't gain weight. But when these pressures and the heavy weight in your chest are lifted, you will feel a sense of peace.

When you completely relax and your mindset improves, gaining weight becomes a natural process.

"He's your friend, how could you not know that?"

Chen Anxi said irritably.

"To be honest, you might not believe it, I'm really not that familiar with him."

Yuan Hong began, "Every time I went to his house before, he was either playing cards or dead drunk and sleeping at home, so I didn't have much contact with him. It was only last year that we slowly became familiar with each other."

"How much money does he make in a year?!"

Chen Anxi asked again.

"..."

Yuan Hong paused for a moment, then sighed inwardly.

He's doing really well now, and that's mainly because Chen Anxi is pregnant. Maybe... a man only meets a girl who has no ulterior motives at a certain age in his life.

Once you get past a certain age, the women you meet, even if they initially pretend not to care about your money, are actually after your money.

The only difference is their level of expertise. Take Chen Anxi, for example. When they first met, she thought even the gifts he gave her, which cost tens of thousands of yuan, were too expensive. But later... especially after she became pregnant, her true nature was revealed.

As soon as he signs a contract for a role, he will ask how much money he can make. If it's Zhang Yi... she will only look at his script as soon as possible and then talk to him about the difficulty of the role he is going to play and how he should handle it best.

"What's wrong!?"

Seeing that Yuan Hong remained silent, Chen Anxi pressed him for an answer.

"nothing"

Yuan Hong shook his head and said, "It should be a lot! It's impossible to calculate, but I think two or three hundred million a year shouldn't be a problem."

Yuan Hong drew this conclusion based on the fact that Zhang You's songs were extremely profitable; "Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies" and "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" alone made a lot of money.

Besides his singing, his performance has been recognized by many professionals since the premiere of "Cracking the Case," and he is likely to receive many film and television offers.

"So many! Then why don't you have him write a song for you too?"

Chen Anxi exclaimed in surprise.

Yuan Hong glanced at her lower abdomen, then looked up at Chen Anxi, who was also looking at her, and laughed, "I don't sing well." Li Liping on the TV started to speak, and Yuan Hong stopped watching.

He stood up from the sofa.

I took my water glass and went to the balcony.

Around 8 p.m., the night sky was already filled with stars. He thought for a moment, took out his phone and sent a message to his agent, saying, "Help me get two more movies, fill my schedule completely, including the beginning of next month..."

(End of this chapter)