Let you participate in a variety show, how can you become a working emperor?

Chapter 38 Master Mei on the road! (Seek to follow up)

Ten o'clock at noon.

Jinghai City Village.

Mei Xiuwen and Mei Yan struggled to push the heavy and old breakfast cart over an uphill, and returned to the "Old Mei Baozi Shop" in the village in the city.

The father and son with a dull gourd personality worked separately, and they couldn't hear a word for a long time.

Only occasionally when the neighbors in the neighborhood passed by, Mei Xiuwen would raise his head, a friendly smile appeared on his unshaven face, and he would nod and say hello to the passers-by.

"Uncle Li, go out for a bird walk again."

"Aunt Zhao's barbecued pork buns, I left a basket for you, come and get them when you have time."

"Is it custard bun? Yes, I know your grandson likes to eat it, eh? Didn't your Kunzai go to school today?"

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The village in the city has been selling steamed stuffed buns for decades, and Mei Xiuwen, who has a gentle personality, is quite popular, and has already gotten along well with the neighbors and neighbors around him.

It's just a little bit different this morning.

Basically, every neighbor who passed by would smile and say, "Good luck, Brother Xiuwen, your Ah Feng is going to become a big star", "The song Ah Feng sang last night is very interesting, my uncle said it well after listening to it", "When will we sing Cantonese songs, let's vote for Ah Feng."

Mei Xiuwen was a little strange at first.

It was only after hearing what the neighbors said in the neighborhood that he realized that he was talking about Mei Feng, the third son who seemed to have told his family to participate in a variety show a while ago.

Mei Xiuwen didn't take it seriously at the time, he just told him to be safe and not to be deceived, and then he ignored it.

Usually he doesn't have time to watch any variety shows.

Speaking of which, there are many children in the family.

Mei Xiuwen and the third son, who had a low self-esteem and withdrawn personality when he was a child, didn't have much communication between father and son. They just tried their best to support Mei Feng's predecessor from primary school to Jinghai Art Academy silently with his hands of getting up early and selling breakfast at night.

Not a single complaint.

Occasionally, what makes Mei Xiuwen feel relieved is that,

Compared with Mei Dan, the second daughter who suddenly changed after entering university, who often talked about independent women in the new era, graduated as a venture capitalist and asked for money, Mei Feng, who was withdrawn and silent but had worked part-study every year and received scholarships since she was in university, and basically did not ask her family for living expenses, is simply the kind of sensible child who makes people feel distressed.

Ugh-!
Mei Xiuwen let out a long sigh in his heart.

But at the same time, he also became a little curious about what the neighbors said just now, "Ah Feng is going to become a big star".

After cleaning up the work in his hands, Mei Xiuwen, who washed his hands, said hello to his eldest son, who was kneading dough, and then sat on the threshold of the steamed stuffed bun shop and lit a [-] yuan cigarette.

He took out his mobile phone and thought about it blankly, remembering that Mei Feng told himself that the program seemed to be called "Creating What Sound".

Mei Xiuwen switched his mobile phone to handwriting mode, and with his callused rough fingers, he swiped twice on the screen. As soon as he wrote the word "Chuang", his eyes lit up. The word "Voice of Chuangyin" automatically popped up on the top of the search engine. After clicking on it, several popular videos appeared.

Mei Xiuwen saw the familiar face standing under the stage lights in the video at a glance, but the expression on his face was completely different from the withdrawn and inferior third son he was familiar with in the past. Instead, it was full of a free and confident expression, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Is this really Ah Feng?

Next, Mei Xiuwen watched all of Mei Feng's recently popular videos with the most views. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar third son, he was silent for a long time.

It wasn't until the ashes in his hand fell dimly that he inexplicably remembered a sentence he had seen somewhere before.

Some people are born to belong under the stage lights.

It's a pity that as a father, he couldn't give him a happy family, which made the child lonely and inferior for so many years.

Fortunately, gold always shines.

Yes!

Mei Xiuwen had no doubts at all.

It's like many homeboys who have lived for more than 30 years. The only woman who has grown up to praise him for being handsome is his mother. Which child is not a genius in the eyes of his parents?

Mei Xiuwen still silently decided in his heart that when the next round of "Voice of Creation" is broadcast on Apple TV, he must bring the whole family together to vote for Mei Feng in front of the TV.

Thinking of this, the old man smiled unconsciously.

For him, the zest for life has long since faded away from the exhaustion of getting up early and working late into the night, and occasionally a ray of sunshine can make him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

However, this happy mood didn't last long. There was a sound of horns at the corner of the street, and a silver-white imported car drove in and stopped in front of Laomei Baozi Shop.

The car door opened and two people came down.

Seeing the debt collector coming off from the co-pilot, the smile on Mei Xiuwen's face disappeared.

Mei Dan, who was wearing a long black down jacket, jumped out of the car, without the psychological burden of breaking up with his family at all. After getting out of the car, he greeted his eldest brother Mei Yan who was kneading dough, and went to the trunk of the car to help carry things.

The honest and honest Mei Yan hurriedly washed his hands, wiped them on his apron, and trotted over to help.

Immediately, Mei Yan was surprised to find that this brother-in-law-to-be, Fan Jian, who usually looked down on him and their family, not only had a very good attitude today, but also warmly greeted him as an uncle, and said that the tobacco, wine and tea bought in the trunk were all to honor our father.

Those who didn't know thought it was the first time the prospective son-in-law came to the door.

Next to him, the second younger sister, Mei Dan, also followed behind him with a smile on her face.

This made Mei Yan a little happy.

It's like returning to my childhood, as if I saw the little girl with shofar braids who followed behind me with a look of admiration—Meidan seems to have changed over the years, for his big brother, the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not eyes.

Mei Xiuwen, who was sitting on the threshold, looked on coldly, and suddenly got up and stamped out the cigarette butt, went up to stop Mei Yan who was carrying wine and cigarettes into the house under Fan Jian's command, turned his head and said in a calm tone, "Don't move now, what are you doing here today?"

Hearing Mei Xiuwen's blunt words, the smiles on Fan Jian's and Mei Dan's faces froze.

The two looked at each other, and Mei Dan forced a smile on his face, and said in a rare and coquettish tone, "Oh Dad, can't I come back with Fan Jian to see you if it's okay?"

"It's fine."

Mei Xiuwen interrupted her directly, and said bluntly, "I don't drink alcohol, and I can smoke enough cigarettes. You can take these things back. Your brother and I are still busy making buns for tomorrow."

Mei Dan was dumbfounded when he heard this.

How can I go back here?
They watched the "Voice of Creation" last night.

At first, he thought that Mei Feng's last "Black Sweater" was just a flash in the pan, but he didn't expect this guy to come up with two super-standard songs on the stage yesterday, and today they were on Lewang's "Hot Songs" and "New Songs".

The song "Red Dust Inn", which caused a sensation in the national style circle and was hailed as the pioneering work of the new national style, even had the momentum to hit the top 10 of the annual Golden Melody Chart.

Capitalists don't care about criticism on the Internet.

Such a songwriter who has the potential to hit the golden song list in the golden age of creation is hot in the eyes of the three major music giants in Yaxia, let alone Fan Jianjia, a small broken music company that is on the verge of bankruptcy.

Fan Jian, who had been thinking all night last night, finally began to recognize the value of facing Meifeng squarely. This is a cash cow. He even saw his hope of "reviving the glory of the family" from the wife's younger brother.

Even if Mei Feng can't be signed, it would be nice to be able to pre-order the copyright of the next song or two before the show ends.

So he immediately forgot the ruthless words that "the butchers don't eat hairy pigs without Zhang" that he had put down a few days ago, put down his body early this morning and begged his fiancée Mei Dan, and bought a lot of gifts from the roadside supermarket to get around from Mei Feng's father.

No way, that kid didn't answer his sister's calls at all.

Speaking of which, after graduation, Mei Dan emptied her family's savings and failed to invest and owed a lot of debts. Even if she got engaged to Fan Jian, she would not be very popular with her parents-in-law.

Now that she has the opportunity to consolidate her family status, she must be caring and active.

As for the contract that Fan Jian prepared for Mei Feng, would there be any pitfalls?

In her eyes, it's just a few songs,

I didn't realize that that kid was so talented before, so I'll just write if there is any pitfalls. I am his only biological sister, so even if I gave myself two copyrighted songs as a wedding gift, it wouldn't be too much, would it?

The couple's calculations were very good, but unfortunately, they were once again rejected by Mei Xiuwen.

Mei Xiuwen decided to grit his teeth and take out his pension to raise money for Mei Dan's wedding dowry, just because of the responsibility to his father in the heart of a man with traditional thinking.

Have children,

This is what he owed when he was born.

But this does not mean that Mei Xiuwen is really stupid.

Seeing that his father asked his stupid elder brother to stuff things back into the car, and really wanted to drive them away, Mei Dan became a little anxious, and quickly winked at his fiancé Fan Jian who was beside him.

Seeing this, Fan Jian gritted his teeth, and could only lower his body again, and said in a begging tone, "Dad, actually we came back last time, and I would like to ask you for a favor. Didn't Xiaofeng participate in a variety show recently? You don't know, these variety shows are very deep, and they eat people without spit out their bones."

"Xiaofeng is young, I'm afraid he won't be able to grasp it."

"Just thinking, don't we also have a music company? My family helps him manage the copyright of songs. Don't worry, the contract is definitely the best treatment in the industry."

Mei Dan praised her fiancé's wit, and hurriedly said, "Yes, my family does not cheat my family, and the copyright must be in my own hands. Please help persuade him."

Don't your family cheat your family?

Mei Xiuwen glanced at Mei Dan with a complicated expression, until Mei Dan's face turned red, he said coldly and forcefully, "Xiaofeng is an adult, he has his own judgment, I can't interfere, you should take all this gift back, I'm used to drinking plain water in my life, I'm not used to your good tea."

After speaking, he put the two boxes of tea piled on the ground back into the trunk, and immediately pulled the trunk door shut with a "bang".

After finishing the matter without saying a word, he turned around and pulled the somewhat confused Mei Yan back to the steamed stuffed bun shop with his hands behind his back.

Medan was dumbfounded for a moment.

I remember when I was studying in the past, even if she made any excessive demands or wanted something, even if my father had no money to smoke for a while, he would finally find a way to satisfy her.

But now,
Why is he so protective of his son when he talks about it.

Without even thinking about it?
Looking at his father's merciless back, Mei Dan was so angry that his body trembled a little.

Fan Jian took a deep breath and said, "Quickly think of a way. These songs in your brother's hands are very popular now. Winning the copyright is of great significance to our company. Since your father can't get through this way, then think of another way."

"I can't help it, I can't help it. He won't answer my phone." Mei Dan said helplessly, even regretting that he didn't improve the relationship between siblings before.

"No, we have to find the right master for this matter."

It was rare for Fan Jian not to follow Mei Dan's words, and said decisively, "Since he won't answer the phone, let's go to him directly. Didn't the "Voice of Creation" program expose the internet celebrity building in Jinghai? Let's beg him personally with some sincerity."

"Please? That kid doesn't look like a boring gourd, but he is very stubborn when he is petty." Mei Dan hesitated.

Fan Jian rubbed his chin and pondered, "Then you have to follow along, don't worry, I have experience in dealing with these clear and stupid students, if you have to say good things and support him, if you play the emotional card again, I won't believe it!"

"Okay, let's listen to you once." Mei Dan said.

Without further ado, the couple immediately drove to the apartment of the "Voice of Creation" program group.

However, they were so anxious that they didn't know.

six in the morning.

It was just dawn.

Master Mei who has just turned a few years.
It's already on its way.

(End of this chapter)