Who are you calling powerful?.

Chapter 350 Red Wine Daily with Fan Xiaopang

Magic City, Tomson First Grade

Fan Xiaopang strolled to the master bedroom, skillfully opened the second drawer of the bedside table, looked through the inventory, checked it with the number in his memory, and nodded in satisfaction.

"It seems to be quite honest recently."

Wei Yang felt a little guilty, good guy, this girl still comes here like this, fortunately she has been going to Tang Yan's house during this time, Tang Chen Yipin has basically never been here.

But Wei Yang soon realized, how guilty was he?
Everyone has no name and no division, why do you check me, it's none of your business that I play with blowing balloons.

Of course, he said this in his heart, he wasn't afraid of Fan Xiaopang's anger, but he couldn't afford to sleep alone tonight.

"Everything is boring."

Wei Yang expressed his dissatisfaction tactfully, and then went back to the living room. On the surface, he turned on the TV to watch the news, but actually he was thinking about the house and even what he hadn't figured out.

These girls are so sophisticated now, they secretly plot their territory in various ways, and they are hard to guard against, and they fall into the trap accidentally.

Wei Yang recalled that on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Zhao seemed to have left a mark on his back.
I don't know if it has recovered now, if Fan sees it, this bitch should do it again...

There was nothing to watch on the news, so after checking the time, Wei Yang tuned the station to Hunan Satellite TV, which was broadcasting the most popular variety show "I Am a Singer" at the beginning of this year.

Boss Wei prefers some slow variety shows, and music variety shows are also on his personal list. They can be watched and listened to, and the impression is first-rate.

When Wei Yang was watching, he caught up with Lin Zhixuan soaring high. Through the hundreds of thousands of speakers at home, the sound quality was excellent. For three days, even Fan Xiaopang, who was tinkering with things in the kitchen, ran over to take a look at it several times.

After a while, when Yuquan came on stage, Fan Xiaopang brought a salad and red wine.

"Is the restaurant not full just now?"

"Snack, I'm not fat anyway."

Fan Xiaopang went to get two goblets, sat on the sofa with his legs bent, opened the red wine, and poured half a glass each.

I don't know who I learned from, but she has always had the habit of drinking red wine, and she especially likes to drink two glasses before going to bed at night.

When filming or publicizing before, she often approached Wei Yang with a bottle of red wine, tasting and chatting.

According to Wei Yang's understanding, at first this girl was arty and thought that drinking red wine was a style, but she got used to it later, and it was indeed beneficial.

In her words, drinking less red wine before going to bed can help sleep, prevent colds, relax the body and mind, and protect blood vessels.

However, red wine is high in sugar and alcohol, drinking it often is not good for your health, and it is easy to gain weight, so she only has a glass or two when she has time and leisure.

When Wei Yang bought Tomson Yipin, he had a wine cabinet at home and gave him a few bottles of wine. Later, Wei Yang himself also had someone buy some.

He usually doesn't like to drink red wine, it's just for decoration. As a result, when Fan Xiaopang came here for the first time, he set his sights on these valuable red wines. Every time he came here, unless he was particularly busy, he always had to help consume some.

"The Sprite in the refrigerator is gone, you can make do with it."

After pouring the wine, before Wei Yang could speak, Fan Xiaopang knew what he was going to say, and replied back.

Weiyang mountain pigs can't eat fine bran. No matter it's thousands or tens of thousands of red wine, they have to add some Sprite every time. Fan Xiaopang is numb. Every time he came to drink with him before, he would buy a bottle of Sprite in advance.

Originally, Tomson Yipin had a Sprite at home, just to drink it with wine, but this time it was probably expired, and was disposed of by the nanny, and the refrigerator ran out of Sprite.

Wei Yang had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and touch it with Fan Xiaopang, savoring it slowly, he still felt sour and astringent, he would rather drink some grape juice.

"Once you're used to drinking it, you'll have to taste it slowly and taste it carefully, then you'll be able to taste it."

Fan Xiaopang may have been arty at first, but after drinking for so long, and many of them are good wines, he does have some experience, and he is very sensible when talking about red wine.

Wei Yang has little interest in her words, but he likes to watch her drink.

Fan Xiaopang is fair, and the dark red wine flows down the transparent cup wall into her mouth. The color contrast is very strong, showing a kind of coquettishness and sexiness, and an indescribable charm.

So Wei Yang doesn't like to drink red wine, but he will be invited every time, just to appreciate the rare beauty of outsiders.

The two of them tasted the red wine and listened to the music, and they were quite at ease. The only thing that was a little disturbing was the audience, who cried aloud after listening to a song.

Wei Yang believes that music can affect emotions, even when he is emotionally in place, he will listen to music and cry.

But the audience of "I Am a Singer" cried too often.

Good songs cry, and ordinary songs cry too. The ability to empathize is so strong, and the story and life are written all over his face.

"If it's a group performance, if it's less than 300 a day, it's considered that the director doesn't know what to do."

Wei Yang pointed to a bespectacled man with his eyes closed and an intoxicated expression, as if he was in heaven, and sincerely admired the "I Am a Singer" program team.

After all, Hunan Satellite TV is a big variety show, the audience has been tested for a long time, and the performance level is extremely high. Compared with the emoji packs of those CCTV Spring Festival Gala audiences, the judgment is clear.

"You don't hurt."

Fan Xiaopang hadn't noticed it at first, and thought that he sang really well, but he was reminded by Wei Yang, and he reacted with laughter trembling.

"Hey, aren't you a singer too, go up and sing, maybe you'll be popular too."

"Pull it down, it's not embarrassing enough."

Wei Yang had an idea in his mind. If it were "Chinese Good Songs", which would test his songwriting ability, he would be able to pretend to be a bit of a dick by being reborn.

But "I'm a Singer" is more about singing skills and typhoons. With his two skills, he can barely be regarded as a good amateur singer.

It's okay to be a gangster at major parties, but to be on the stage where a singer of this caliber is competing at the peak is just asking for humiliation.

"However, I can give Huang Ling a try later. She is the singer of Coral Entertainment who has the best singing skills."

The first and second seasons of "I Am a Singer" were the most popular in terms of traffic, but it started to slow down a bit later on, so I have to start it early.

"Speaking of which, there are still people looking for me as a mentor."

Fan Xiaopang mentioned that since "The Voice of China" became popular, talent shows have made a comeback, and many things have imitated a similar model, such as the four major mentors, five judges, and six witnesses of dreams.

For the sake of traffic and topicality, the bigger the brand, the better, not only singers, but also actors and entertainers.

Fan Xiaopang, as one of the most popular actresses, must be targeted by someone, and the bid is not cheap, the price is 800 million.

Wei Yang was not surprised, not to mention Fan Xiaopang, even he had a similar invitation, and the bid was even more ruthless than Fan.

But he was quite curious: "Which company hired you?"

Fan Xiaopang nuzzled at the Hunan province logo on the TV: "This is the one, "Happy Boys"."

"Depend on!"

Wei Yang couldn't help cursing. He said that the other party bid so happily that he dared to fire their CP.

"How much for you?"

Fan Xiaopang also came to his senses, and couldn't help asking, a smile appeared on Wei Yang's face.

"1200."

"Depend on!"

This time it was Fan Xiaopang's turn to be irritable. If one considers her status in the circle, Wei Yang must be better than her now, but if one only considers the attributes of an artist, it is difficult to say who is higher and who is lower between her and Wei Yang.

She is stronger in qualifications and fame, but Wei Yangsheng has bonuses in popularity and other aspects.

Considering the conditions of all parties, it is understandable that Wei Yang is higher than her, but she did not expect it to be so much higher.

"If I am the chief planner or something, add another 300 million, for a total of 1500 million."

Wei Yang cheerfully repaired the knife again, Fan Xiaopang was completely autistic, this is nearly doubled, is it so exaggerated?

"Don't forget, this is "Happy Boys", the main audience is women, and in our country, who has the most female fans?"

Not just fans, the banner of this year's "Happy Boys" is to select high-quality male idols, and to get Wei Yang, a hot person, there are too many tricks and tricks to use.

After hearing Wei Yang's explanation, Fan Xiaopang was still a little unconvinced, and expressed faintly.

"I wish I was a man."

"If you were a man, I would throw you out now."

Wei Yang complained precisely, and what's the use of more money, and he didn't plan to be a mentor judge.

"Then shall I go?"

"up to you."

Wei Yang doesn't care, different from other women, Wei Yang will help them plan their careers.

Fan Xiaopang is very independent in Wei Yang. Unless it is related to his own projects, Wei Yang rarely intervenes, and only reminds him to abide by the law.

However, due to various reasons, Fan Xiaopang sometimes used to ask Wei Yang to give her advice.

Wei Yang will not hide it, but will only help analyze the pros and cons, but will not make decisions for her.

There are advantages and disadvantages to being a variety show tutor, but generally speaking, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

After all, this kind of making money is much easier than filming, and it is still a good exposure. Maybe with luck, you can make a splash like the mentors of "The Voice of China".

Wei Yang is not short of that little money, he himself is too busy to care about it, Fan Xiaopang hasn't bloated to this extent, and as long as the schedule is suitable, a small profit is harmless.

"Then I'll discuss with Lao Mu and the others to see if we can get it to 1000 million. If it's less than 1000 million, we won't go."

Fan Xiaopang is also dispensable to this matter, the main thing is that she does not lack announcements and film appointments.

So I just look at the dishes and pick them up if there is more money. If the money is not enough, the old lady has no time.

Fan Xiaopang made a salad, he didn't eat a few mouthfuls, let Wei Yang make it all up, but drank a lot of wine, and then dragged Wei Yang to exercise to hangover.

Wei Yang is also used to it. He forgot to say something before, but every time Fan asks him for a drink, it means that he has to work at night.

Now it's a bit of a conditioned reflex, as soon as I drink red wine, my kidneys twitch...

...

The next day, Wei Yang moved Fan Xiaopang who was pestering him away, and opened the curtains, only to find that it was raining outside.

"Hey~"

Wei Yang didn't know if Tang Chen Yipin was destined for rain, he remembered staying here several times, and it would rain the next day.

"Wake up, try on makeup in the morning."

Wei Yang looked at the time, turned around and went to call Fan Xiaopang, this girl was lying on the bed, huh, huh, just couldn't get up, forced Wei Yang to clean up for a while, and then ran to the bathroom to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth.

"What's for breakfast, I'll ask Wei Fei to order."

"Well, the third one."

Wei Yang sent a text message to Wei Fei, changed into clothes, looked at the hickeys on his neck while shaving, and couldn't help but pat the culprit's butt.

"If you are a dog, you have teeth marks."

"You didn't bite?"

Fan Xiaopang was so angry that he wanted to take off his clothes to show Wei Yang his criminal evidence, but he was stopped by someone with a guilty conscience. The two changed their clothes and went downstairs one after the other.

In this three-acre land in Shanghai, Boss Wei's sign still works, and there are very few local paparazzi who follow him and secretly take pictures.

The paparazzi are also divided into territories. Under normal circumstances, the paparazzi in the capital will not come to Shanghai to choke, otherwise it will easily cause conflicts, or even conflicts.

However, Wei Yang is used to being cautious, so even in his own territory, he always puts caution first.

Tangchen Yipin is a high-end community, and the property security management inside the community is strict. It is basically impossible for paparazzi to sneak in. If you want to block people, you have to take pictures at the door.

And Wei Yang's car glass is basically covered with film, it is difficult to take a sneak shot clearly, and based on Wei Yang's experience, in today's situation, Fan Xiaopang will be arranged to sit in the back seat, and it is almost impossible to take pictures of his face.

Wei Yang wondered if he and Fan Xiaopang had officially announced their filming last night, so there was no guarantee that other paparazzi would not come over to take a gamble.

As a result, he deliberately observed around, but found nothing unusual. It was not until he drove to the studio that he found a suspicious vehicle.

"This is too unprofessional, at least put on a Shanghai card."

Wei Yang looked at the van in the corner starting with the word "Jing", and couldn't help expressing emotion.

At any rate, he is also a popular artist for several years, and his experience has long been worn out. Don't look at the place, but the sense of presence is low, the vision is good, and it is facing several key scenes.

Wei Yang didn't hide anything, and got out of the car directly with Fan Xiaopang, talking and laughing together into the studio, during which Fan Xiaopang even tidied Wei Yang's collar.

"The two came to film together early in the morning. I don't believe that it doesn't prove that there is something wrong with the two of them."

"Not to mention, the two of them are quite sweet."

"Haha, find a place to eat, come over to squat at night, and see if I can take some more serious stories."

"..."

The two paparazzi were very excited looking at the photos in the camera, and were about to drive away when the car window was knocked.

Turning his head, he saw a few strong men staring at them from outside the car, and two of them were holding sticks in their hands...

Ten minutes later, Wei Yang, who was in the dressing room, turned over the camera in his hand and asked curiously.

"It didn't hurt anyone, did it?"

"No."

Huo Jun grinned: "The camera is bought with money, and the price is higher than buying a new one. If you like me, they gave us all the memory cards in the car when they were happy."

Before the two left, Huo Jun thoughtfully stuffed them with two breakfasts, and the paparazzi were almost moved to tears.

"Okay then, go get busy."

After Huo Jun left, Wei Yang picked out two well-taken photos for Fan Xiaopang to see.

One of them happened to be the moment when Fan was adjusting Wei Yang's collar. The face that brought disaster to the country and the people looked serious and gentle, but actually revealed a bit of the temperament of a good wife and loving mother.

"It's a pity for these two people. With such skills, it would be great to be a photographer or take street photos."

"You take care of others."

Fan Xiaopang loved these two photos so much that he asked Wei Yang to pour them out for her. She kept them and Wei Yang followed her.

Based on the friendship between the two, there have been many scattered group photos over the years. There are no such large-scale photos, but there are still some intimate and ambiguous group photos.

However, Fan kept these photos very well and never leaked them, so Wei Yang didn't care about her and kept them if he wanted to.

Fan Xiaopang was very interested in the camera and wanted to find out if there were any paparazzi photos. Wei Yang was not so curious and concentrated on trying on makeup.

The heroine played by Fan Xiaopang in "Cohabitation Beyond Time and Space" is considered an urban white-collar worker, with a stylish and exquisite appearance + home, and the difficulty is not high.

And Wei Yang plays two roles, one is the male lead, a simple young man from the last century, and the other is the male lead in a parallel time and space, set as a blackened business tycoon.

The shapes of the two characters are very different, not only must they conform to the era, but also reveal the characteristics of the characters, so they have to constantly modify and adjust, and I have been busy for a long time...

(End of this chapter)