Qin xian language wry smile way "if you have these words I said enough? It’s his old man who knows that time is running out, so he doesn’t feel very anxious! "
Wu Liang shook his head and said naively, "That’s nothing we can do. What else can we do to persuade the younger generation? Anyway, I’ll go to see his old man’s house sometime these two days. I hope I can speak a little. "
"All right," Qin Xianyu said naively. "Since he handed this back to you at the beginning, he must be optimistic that you can get it done. Maybe he will be more assured by you."
"Well, it’s a deal." Wu Liangyi gritted his teeth. "Every day, I’ll go and see his old man’s house. I must find a way to let him get well first and then talk about other things."
"Well, I’ll be ready." Qin Xianyu nodded his head and suddenly seemed to think of something. He regained a little smile and said to Wu Liang, "Oh, I haven’t congratulated you on your recent popularity. I also watched the program" New Songs ".I like the songs inside very much. Come on!"
"Thank you" Wu Liang scratched his head shyly. He didn’t expect Qin Xian’s topic to turn so fast, and he was a little embarrassed that his mood didn’t change at the moment.
"But I remember you said before that you didn’t like participating in variety shows very much. Why did you suddenly remember to participate in" New Songs "this time?" Qin xian language curious asked.
Wu Liang rubbed his nose and wanted to answer that it was not enough to accumulate fame and hope as soon as possible, but it seemed a bit snobbish to think of it, so he replied with a wry smile, "I can’t live without it."
"Giggle" Qin Xianyu covered her mouth and smiled. "If a big star like you is forced by life, shouldn’t my grandfather and I go begging?"
"How is that possible!" Wu Liang said seriously, "Master Qin is my master now. Even if he goes to beg for food, I will marry him and ask for it for him. How can he let his old man come forward in person?"
"giggle!" Qin Xianyu laughed even harder and bent over and said, "Come on, I won’t talk to you. You have to greet the guests and go home first. I have to go home first. There is a nanny to take care of grandpa at home. I don’t trust you. I will stay here soon."
"Good," Wu Liang nodded hurriedly. "Don’t forget to tell Master when you go back that I will go to see him early in the morning to relax his old man and take care of the music league!"
"good!" Qin Xianyu waved at him and turned and walked towards the parking lot. Soon she rushed out of the hotel door with her car.
Chapter four hundred and ninety-five The right person
The next day, Wu Liang kept his promise and came to the Qin family’s villa on the outskirts of Chang ‘an.
Master Qin Lan knew that he was coming and was already ready. He greeted him as soon as he met. "You’re here? Sit down! "
Wu Liang sat on the square stool opposite his bed and quietly waited for his command.
"You have done well recently!" Master Qin first said appreciatively, "I heard that you won the Golden Globe with Mud Boomer?"
It’s very different from Qin Xian’s annotation of things. One bite from Master Qin is the biggest key point for Wu Liangsheng.
Although programs like "New Songs" can make Wu Liangguo gain great popularity, they are of no real significance to his international reputation and status.
But the Golden Globe Award is completely different. Being able to win the Golden Globe Award means that it is very likely to win the Golden Globe Award further. Only when Wu Liang wins the Golden Globe Award can the world enjoy a certain reputation.
Sir, it’s obviously this that matters more.
And Wu Liang also replied without hesitation by the white master’s mind, "I got the best soundtrack name and I don’t know the final result yet."
"So …" The master hesitated and asked, "What are the chances?"
"This" Wu Liang thoughtfully replied for a moment, "I’m not sure about the specific situation of mud bomb people doing business over there."
"You can’t put all your hopes on people!" Master Qin said excitedly, "Although this film was made by mud bomb, this award belongs to you. You should be careful not to play around all day like this!"
Playing around as a shopkeeper of cutting?
Wu Liang felt wronged when he heard this sentence.
I’ve been so busy lately that I don’t even have a dog at home, okay? Every day, I either go to Huating Satellite TV to teach my students to practice songs or go around to announce my new album. I’m too busy to touch my feet all day. Is this called the shopkeeper of cutting?
Well, although I didn’t really pay much attention to the United States, it doesn’t mean that I am indifferent to the Golden Globe Award!
Wu Liang is a straight man. He feels wronged in his heart and naturally shows his face.
Master Qin didn’t go to see a doctor, but his observation didn’t drop at all. What’s wrong with Wu Liang’s expression?
"You don’t think I’m right, do you?" He sighed and said, "Real Americans are more bureaucratic than us Chinese in doing this kind of thing. If you don’t go to the public at all, they won’t let you win the prize, even if it’s no matter how good it is. I once had such an opportunity, but it was because I was too stubborn to go to the American public that I finally took the prize. I’ve never even heard of the name. I’m a fool. Can you leave everything to the mud bomber to do and sit at home and win the prize?"
"Then what should I do?" I heard that even Master Qin had such an injury experience, and Wu Liang never neglected it again. He hurriedly asked Master disguised terms.
"Let’s go there for an organic conversation," Master Qin said weakly. "Although this award stipulates that the winners and companies can’t directly contact the judges, it’s already a public secret to hire a public company to negotiate. It’s not enough for you to rely on mud to bomb people. You have to fight for one more."
"Still have to hire a public company?" Wu Liang was dumbfounded and unconsciously asked, "How much will that cost?"
"This is a matter of money!" But when the master heard this, he patted the edge of the bed angrily and said, "What time is this?"
"No, no, no, no!" Wu Liang quickly retorted, "I’m not talking about that little money. I’m just saying."
"Hum!" Master Qin doesn’t know if he knows that his time is running out, as Qin Xian said, and his temper is a little grumpy. Hearing Wu Liang’s words, he snorted heavily
Wu Liang hurriedly apologized and promised to coax him into getting angry.
A moment later, Master Qin asked him as if nothing had happened just now. "By the way, where and when are you going to start with our matter?"
Wu Liang knew that he asked about the music league. It was difficult to hesitate and said, "This … I haven’t decided yet. Before you took me to see the bosses of those companies for a short time, there was no need to contact them again …"
"Well, I know you don’t have a clue." Master Qin suddenly sighed and said, "I’ve been thinking about it for a long time. I think there is a key point in this matter …"
"oh? Please show the teacher! " When Wu Liang heard that Master Qin seemed to have the intention of teaching him, he was busy asking modestly.