I already said that I should look for the police uncle if I have any difficulties. Now my father said that the police uncle might also be a bad person … This is making things difficult for me, Yang Xiaoxi!
"Ugh … I don't know. "Xi Xi pouted and said. She was now immersed in the scene set by her father, but she had forgotten what her father had given her in the beginning.
It didn't matter. Yang Yi took the Buddha pendant and shook it gently in front of Xi Xi. He smiled and said, "You can use this! Press it once to call your father. "
"Press it twice and you'll hang up the phone!" Xixi remembered this. She yawned and said.
"Yes! In this way, you can talk to your father and tell him where you are. He will come to find you immediately! " Yang Yi smiled and said, "Also, if you are really in danger and you shouldn't make any sound, you only need to press this thing twice. You don't need to talk on the phone, and your father can quickly appear by your side!"
Xi Xi nodded obediently. She rubbed her eyes. She was very tired mentally and physically, but the little girl still listened very carefully.
"So, you must remember. If you encounter any problems, you can use this thing to summon your father to your side. Your father will definitely protect you!" Yang Yi gently put the Buddha pendant in Xi Xi's hand and let her hold it. This way, the memory would be deeper.
Xi Xi should have remembered it. Yang Yi put away the Buddha pendant, tucked her in, and said softly, "Well, go to sleep. Look at how sleepy you are."
"PaPa, you haven't finished the story yet!" Xi Xi said reluctantly.
"It's okay to listen to it tomorrow." Yang Yi said with a smile.
Sleepiness came like waves, one after another. Xi Xi couldn't help but close her eyes. Her delicate little nose breathed gently, as if she had begun to fall asleep.
Yang Yi still had to accompany Xi Xi for a while. He didn't leave until Xi Xi was completely asleep.
Unexpectedly, after a while, Xi Xi opened her confused eyes again and whispered, "PaPa, is Mr. Tunas a bad guy?"
She was still brooding over this issue. Why was Mr. Tunas the shepherd, who sounded so nice, a bad egg?
"He's not a bad guy. He still has some conscience. You'll know tomorrow." Yang Yi said, "Dad can tell you secretly. Lucy will be fine."
Hearing this answer, Xixi's tense heartstrings finally relaxed. Only then did the sleepy little girl fall asleep peacefully.
…
In the United States, in an ordinary apartment in Queens, New York, Wilson, who was carrying a briefcase and wearing a suit, was returning from outside. When he took out his key to open the door, the door of the suite opposite his opened, and a young man's head poked out.
"Hey, Wilson, I remember you're a music agent, right?" The young man had earrings hanging from his ears and a tattoo on his arm that was holding onto the door frame. Of course, it wasn't the kind of tattoo that belonged to a notorious gang. It was just a reflection of the young man's personality.
"Miller! Yes, brother, what's the matter? " Wilson said with a smile. Obviously, they were very familiar with each other. Although they were not as familiar with each other as they were in "Friends" or "The Big Bang Theory", they were still neighbors.
Wilson was more than ten years older than Miller. Miller had just graduated from college, while Wilson had been an agent for more than ten years. However, both of them liked basketball, so they often watched games together.
"Then you must know music very well! Well, I'm going to confess to a girl tonight, so I learned a song online. Can you help me see how I sing it? Or help me guide me! "Miller raised the guitar in his hand.
"Oh, why are you so serious? Miller, I guess it must be a very beautiful girl! "Wilson teased.
"She is very beautiful and has a hot body. Also, she is very shy!" Miller smiled. "Brother, do you agree?"
"Why not? I'm happy to help you! "Wilson didn't even go back to his place. He went straight to Miller's house to listen to him sing.
"I learned this song from a singer online. He's Chinese. D * mn it, it's very troublesome to buy songs from Chinese websites!" Miller explained to Wilson.
"You want to sing a Chinese song? Or is your girl Chinese? This … I have to say, I'm shocked! "Wilson said in surprise.
"No, no, no. She's not Chinese. Also, I'm going to sing an English song. It's a very good English song. It was very popular on the website for a while. I'll sing it for you. You can give me some suggestions later!" Miller quickly explained.
Dang, dang, dang. Miller played the guitar. The accompaniment was a little rusty. The score was also found by someone else, so he didn't know if it was right.
"Not a bad prelude." Wilson nodded slightly and thought to himself.
"Will you, will you, will you, will you …"
That's right. Miller sang Yang Yi's "I'm Yours." He probably didn't learn it for long. Although he was a little rusty, he still managed to sing the basic tune.
After Miller finished singing, Wilson asked Miller to play the song on the computer.
Once the original song was played, the difference was immediately obvious!
"It's very good!" As Wilson listened, he sighed to himself. "How can a Chinese sing an English song so well?"
Wilson still guided Miller enthusiastically. Although he wasn't considered a music expert, he was still in the industry. In the past, he wanted to be a singer. However, the difference in ability was too great, so he chose to be a manager. With his level, he could still give some guidance to a rookie like Miller.
"What's with this song of yours? I don't think I've heard of it before. Where did you get it? "Wilson asked casually as he chatted with Miller over a beer during a break in the guidance.
"A Chinese singer sang it. Around April, someone took a video of him and uploaded it to the Internet. Then, it suddenly became a hit. My friend showed me this video. Wait, I'll show it to you! "Miller excitedly opened the video's webpage in his favorites folder.
Wilson saw the video of Yang Yi singing for Murphy. However, compared to the specially recorded music, the sound quality of the video was much worse. Wilson only paid more attention to Yang Yi's appearance.
It really was a Chinese!
His singing voice didn't sound like a Chinese at all!
"Look here. There's a comment by Bruno Levin at the bottom of the video. Bruno Levin guessed correctly. This man is indeed a professional singer. Previously, many people didn't believe that this song was written by this Chinese …" Miller said.
"Wait, you're saying that this song was written by him?" Wilson asked in surprise.
"You didn't believe it either, right?" Miller chuckled and said, "But later on, it was confirmed that it was written by him. Moreover, this guy is really good. He's a very good singer in China. He has written many songs and is also a writer. At the beginning of the year, I recommended Prison Break to you. Do you still remember?"
"Yes, Prison Break is my favorite TV series!" Wilson said regretfully. "Unfortunately, the next season will have to wait until next year. Wait, you mentioned Prison Break. What does it have to do with this person? "
"Prison Break was written by him. Woolf TV bought the rights from him. I heard that Global Pictures wanted it, but they couldn't compete with Woolf." Miller said emotionally. "Sigh, the more you talk about it, the more I like this guy!"
"That's impossible! With so many achievements, he shouldn't be unknown. I've never heard of him! "Wilson said with a frown.
Miller shrugged and smiled. "Maybe it's because he didn't come to America to develop his career? When I went to the Chinese website to buy and download this song, my friend who taught me said that there might not be any management company in America that signed him. That's why I had to put in a lot of effort. "
"Miller, what did you say his name was?" Wilson's eyes flashed, but he still had a question that he wasn't sure of.
"His name is Yang."
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