Krypton makes me super god

Chapter 149 Thank you for the invitation, I don't want to be more popular anymore

The phone calls gave Zhao Liufang a headache.

But there was no way, because Zhao Liufang was the only one who communicated with Yang Xiaofan, and even asked Yang Xiaofan to come forward and help make the movie.

It's hard not to think about this kind of relationship.

Moreover, these people are also his business partners.

Everyone is in the entertainment industry, and the whole has formed a resource. If you don't sell me this face today, you won't let me sell your face again in the future.

Therefore, he has no choice but to call Yang Xiaofan and communicate with him.

"Hey! Xiaofan? It's me."

"I heard it, Mr. Zhao, can you ask me for something?"

On Yang Xiaofan's side, he is still staying in the hotel, he hasn't figured out what to do in the future.

The more famous he is, the more fans he has.

The more fans he has, the less room he has for freedom.

In short, fame turned into a huge cage and bound him in it.

He can no longer live like an ordinary person like before.

"Xiaofan, I really didn't expect that you said you wanted to dominate the charts, but in the end you really dominated the charts. Now all the music apps are under your name. You are simply a god!"

"I just want to slap those keyboard warriors in the face, and I don't have much other ideas."

"However, even though that's the case, if you don't have other ideas, I'm afraid you can't do it anymore. Now, all the major news media have found me here, squeezed their heads, and want to interview you."

"Don't tell me, don't tell me! What I'm most afraid of now is the interview. I just want to live in peace."

"You can't say that. Fame is a good thing. For celebrities, fame means money! Who doesn't want to be famous? Moreover, many people are famous, not for a lifetime, maybe only for a while, and then die later. So, you Now that you are famous, you have to make good use of it. You can make more money than you can make by painting, believe it or not?"

Yang Xiaofan knew in his heart that many of his paintings had already been sold, if he only relied on selling paintings, he would fail sooner or later.

There are too many of that kind of collectibles, and the value will eventually drop.

The entertainment industry can be regarded as another way to make money.

Of course, it can't be regarded as misappropriating money, after all, Yang Xiaofan made money by relying on his true strength.

"I know that, the problem is that I am not short of money."

"Hey! What do you want me to say? People are smashing their heads and trying to get angry, but you are lucky, but you don't want to make yourself angry. If other people hear this, I don't know how much you will hate it." It's itchy."

"Mr. Zhao, don't make fun of me. I have already said that I will not accept interviews."

Yang Xiaofan knows that interviews will increase his exposure and increase his fans.

Moreover, in his heart, he actually looks down on that kind of traffic star.

He has real talents, no matter what kind of ability he puts out, he is the best in the world. He doesn't want to be asked like a monkey, what is your blood type, what color do you like, what fruit do you like to eat, How your song was conceived blah blah blah.

Those things made Yang Xiaofan feel like a mentally retarded person!
"Well, since you don't want to, then I won't force you. After all, our relationship must be deeper than other people's. However, you have to do me another favor. I haven't asked you much, You rejected one of my requests, so you can't refuse another one."

"That's fine, as long as it's not too much trouble."

"Okay, no trouble."

Zhao Liufang smiled and said:
"That is, I want to invite you to participate in this year's National Music Festival, National Music Festival, National Music Annual Awards Ceremony, Baiyu Film Festival, National Film Festival, National Film and Television Entertainment Festival, and National Annual Film and Television Convergence. Your song , and the role you played have been unanimously recognized by the music industry and the film industry. They have prepared awards for you and want you to present them."

".."

Yang Xiaofan was speechless for a moment.

"Why do I feel like I was tricked by you? I won't go, I definitely won't go. My God, there are so many awards ceremonies, I don't think I can finish them in a month. I'd rather be with my wife."

Zhao Liufang couldn't laugh or cry.

"On other people's side, awards that you can't even want, or even awards that you can't buy with money, come to you, and you don't want to give it to you for free. It's really more popular than others."

"If it was before, I would definitely want it. But now, I feel that I am too hot, so I still don't want it."

"I can't help it. When someone gets popular, there is only a little sparkle, and then I have to try my best to improve myself. As for you, you are a little sun, and your whole body is full of sparkles. People like you are destined to be popular. Who will not let you be popular? Will not work."

"Stop, stop flattering me. I reject your flattery, and I refuse to present awards. I'm not interested in those things anymore."

The song was just for the sake of pissing people off. After all, Yang Xiaofan is a bloody man, so he can't watch himself being cursed to death by his whole family without fighting back.

However, it is still exempt for him to present awards and enter the entertainment circle.

That circle, too that, is not suitable for him.

"I've already thought about it, you may not be willing. However, you also agreed to help me. Otherwise, the two of us, make a compromise, and I will send a representative to help you lead the general. In your name. Then I will give you the award you received, and the bonus will also be given to you. In this way, you don’t have to come forward, and I can also be regarded as an account for others.”

"Is it still possible?"

"Of course, I'm not afraid to tell you. Find someone to help you receive the award. I will also find some celebrities from my company. I can take this opportunity to praise them. There is no way, who will let them down."

"That's fine, no problem, I agree."

Hearing Yang Xiaofan's agreement, Zhao Liufang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaofan, thank you."

"You're welcome, you've helped me a lot too, the two of us can at best help each other."

"Hey, hey, there is one more thing. Several music websites, from me, have to leave your phone number. I think I want to discuss with you about the music fee. You will be careful to answer it later."

"it is good!"

Just as Yang Xiaofan hung up the phone, he received a call there.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yang Xiaofan? I'm the president of Kufei Music Network."

Yang Xiaofan could tell that the other party's tone was very excited.

"Ah hello."

"Hi, Mr. Zhao has already told you, right? We, Kufei Music Network, want to win the exclusive rights to play ten of your songs at a price of one billion. Would you like it?"

(End of this chapter)