Top stream: Start an entertainment dynasty with a song

Things at home still need to be cleaned up.

Fang Ye and the others offered a stick of incense to his mother.

Then he came out slowly: "I'm sorry, Sister Mei, I kept you waiting, huh? Why do you seem a little worried?"

Fang Ye found that Mei Yujun's face was a little more worried.

Mei Yujun looked at Fang Ye and said, "Fang Ye, I just received some news. It seems that there is another king musician who has written a song for Zhou Tianwang, which may be used in the semi-finals this weekend. .”

When he heard this, Fang Ye also had a bit of surprise on his face: "Really? That's quite interesting."

"The king's musicians have made a move. Although their songs may not be the king's songs every time, the quality is not too bad. For the semi-finals, you have to be careful, don't be careless, it's best to prepare in advance.

No wonder I said why that boy Zhou Jiabing was suddenly willing to go out to help a newcomer who had never been in contact with him before. It turned out to be such a thing. "

Mei Yujun said with a serious face.

Fang Ye also felt a little bit emotional, it is not easy for kingly musicians to be recruited, not even if they have money.

The status is also higher than that of the king of heaven, and it is not so easy for the king of heaven to want them to write a song.

If I didn't guess wrong, it should be Su Weishan who made the move this time.

The musician of the king was invited, so Zhou Jiabing followed suit.

"Why don't I try to find a way to help you get in touch? I also have a few musicians who have good personal relationships." Mei Yujun said.

She will always be so enthusiastic about the younger generation, once she is recognized as a friend, she will find a way to help you.

Fang Ye looked at Mr. Mei Yu, and also thought of the young daughter of Xiangjiang.

The personalities are too similar.

"No need, I can solve it myself, did Sister Mei forget last night's "Women's Flower"?" Fang Ye waved his hand and said.

A king musician, that kind of favor is not ordinary.

What's more, he thinks he doesn't need it. With an earth song library behind him, even if the world's king musician stands in front of him, it's hard to say who wins and who loses!

Mei Yujun was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Haha, yes! I forgot, you are not an ordinary singer! Then I have to look forward to your performance."

That's right, others don't know, but she knows that Fang Ye has written such a kingly song as "Female Flower".

Although he doesn't have the title of a king musician, his strength may not be much worse.

"Sister Mei, what about the house?" Fang Ye changed the subject.

Next, he wanted to buy a house. After Mei Yujun knew about it, he offered to help.

"Don't worry, just follow me." Mei Yujun smiled.

……

Fang Ye got into Mei Yujun's car with his father and younger sister.

Not long after, they came to a community.

Mei Yujun said while walking.

"Wenxing Community, I also have a villa here, and that guy Wen Fei also has one, and he has quite a few acquaintances.

In addition, there are kindergartens, elementary schools, and the hospital are not far away. Jiajia is almost at the age of going to kindergarten, right? "

Fang Ye carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

He knows Wenxing Community, this place is full of villas.

Even in Guangdong Province, where housing prices have not risen, the price of a set is relatively expensive.

But you get what you pay for, this place is indeed very good, the security and environment are especially suitable for health preservation.

Moreover, it is not too far from the park, and Dad can also go out for a walk at ordinary times.

"Let's go here, I can trust Sister Mei's vision." Fang Ye said with a smile.

Of course, there is also the experience of the previous life... In this place, after the house price rises in the previous life, a set of 5000 million may not be able to be bought.

"Then you can rest assured that the boss here and I are friends. Let me tell you a price. It should be about 800 million if you win a set."

"Ah."

Fang Ye nodded.

Not long after, the boss here also came.

Knowing that Fang Ye came to buy a house, he didn't dare to neglect.

Fang Ye didn't talk too much, and just bought a house next door to Mr. Meiyu.

Pay the money, transfer the ownership, and it will be completed soon.

"Here... is our new home? So you bought it?"

Fang Li looked at the big villa in front of him and couldn't believe it.

This house has five hundred square meters, and it is a small bungalow.

There is a yard with its own swimming pool.

He always felt that this kind of house was not suitable for people like him to live in.

It's just that everything is in front of us now.

"Well, Dad, we will live here from now on, with Jia Jia, the three of us, this place won't leak water at night, and won't be dark in the morning."

Fang Ye slowly came to Jiajia's side, put his hand on her shoulder, and said with a smile.

Fang Li looked at the house with extremely complicated emotions, and tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Ye sighed slightly, but didn't say anything.

He probably knew what Dad was thinking.

They didn't live in right away, but went back to pack their things.

For some reason, when he returned to the small house, Fang Ye also had mixed feelings in his heart.

"What's the matter?" Mei Yujun asked with a smile when he saw this.

Fang Ye shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just... a little nostalgic."

His eyes fell on the door, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through many years.

Every time it comes to summer, he likes to sit by the door to play and enjoy the shade.

And my mother would always hold a fan, fan him, and tell stories.

At this time, my father would take out the watermelon, and the family of three ate it happily.

The old house often leaks, and every time it rains, my mother always asks him to take a bucket to fill the water.

When it was cold, the three of them would huddle together on one bed, covered with the only quilt to keep warm.

Once, he had a high fever, and his father was not at home, so his mother ran all the way to the hospital with him on his back.

He was only four years old, so he couldn't remember too much, he only remembered that it was very cold that day, and his mother's crying anxiously.

During Chinese New Year, the whole family gathers together for dinner happily.

Although very poor, but very warm.

"Xiao Ye, my mother asked you, what kind of person do you want to be when you grow up?"

"I want to learn to sing, and I will sing to my mother every day in the future!"

"What's the future of learning to sing? You just watched TV and learned wrongly! It's better to be a doctor or a teacher!"

"Fang Li, don't say a few words, my son wants to sing, let him sing! Xiao Ye, work hard, learn to sing, when the time comes, he will become a singer, hold concerts, and mother will go to every concert!"

"Well, it's done! Pull the hook!"

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, don't change!"

"You two are so childish!"

"Hahahaha!"

……

The smile from that night is still ringing in his ears.

So happy, so happy feeling.

However, my mother didn't wait until this day, and collapsed due to overwork.

"Ono, good, work hard, take good care of my sister, take good care of my father... Mom will listen to your singing in the sky, and watch you grow up in the sky...

Sorry, forgive mom for breaking her promise, you must be happy! "

He still remembered that these were the last words left by his mother.

That voice, the last face of his mother, is still vivid in his mind, and it has become an eternal pain in his heart.

Fang Ye looked at the old house, and the scenes of the past 20 years kept flowing in his mind.

His eyes were reddish, and he looked up at the old house.

There are too many warm stories and sad stories here, which will never be forgotten.

He reached out and touched the walls of the house.

Slightly stunned...

On this wall, there are still the words he wrote back then.

Looking at these, a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you for sheltering us from the wind and rain for so long!"

Of course the house would not respond to him.

"Mom, Jiajia is going to a new home with Dad and brother, you have to follow Jiajia, don't get lost!"

At the door, Jiajia came out carrying her little bear shoulder bag and the little bear doll left by her mother, talking to the little bear doll.

"Brother, mom will definitely come with us, right?" She looked up at Fang Ye, asking seriously with a small face.

"Yes, I will." Fang Ye took a deep breath and forced a smile.

Not long after, Dad packed his things and came out.