【327】The release of "Let the Bullets Fly"
When Lin Yiran returned home, it was already past 30 minutes. She knew that her mother had not slept yet, but when she saw that the lights were still on in the living room, she still subconsciously felt guilty and her legs seemed to be soft.
Opening the fingerprint lock, pushing the door open and entering. Su Hui, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, turned to look at her, and Lin Yiran showed a sweet smile: "Mom isn't sleeping yet?"
Su Hui turned around and continued to watch TV, venting his anger from his nostrils: "No one is worry-free."
Lin Yiran immediately understood, blinked his eyes and asked naively: "My dad hasn't come back yet?"
“It’s on the way.”
"oh."
Lin Yiran responded softly, "Then I'll go up first."
"Um."
In the past two years, she occasionally went out for a date and returned late. As a veteran, Su Hui naturally understood that men and women often forget time in love, and did not blame him.
Lin Yiran secretly breathed, and his steps were uncontrollably lightened. He pretended to be natural and went upstairs. The villa here was a spiral staircase. Before she could get out of the curve, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his mother standing up suddenly, and his heart couldn't help but feel tight.
Then Su Hui shouted: "Wait."
Lin Yiran turned his head, and his expression showed some doubts just right, "What's wrong?"
Su Hui walked closer and looked at her daughter up and down. Seeing the light, her eyes were full of flushing, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was charming. She smiled slightly, reached out to pinch her face, and said with a smile: "It's getting more and more beautiful."
Lin Yiran felt relieved and showed a sweet smile. Su Hui stroked her soft long hair, glanced at her tightly wrapped collar, and smiled, "Didn't Zhang Yang send you here?"
Lin Yiran blinked, a little confused, "I've given it."
Su Hui smiled and said, "Looking at your clothes so tightly, I thought it was very cold."
Lin Yiran's expression froze a little, and she said sweetly: "He is afraid that I am cold, so I will help me tighten it."
Su Hui stopped talking for a while, the smile on her face slowly faded, staring at her and asked, "He also took the shower for you?"
Lin Yiran's cheeks were flushed and he was stammering and couldn't speak. Su Hui stretched out a finger to point her head. Lin Yiran turned his head and avoided it slightly. After Su Hui reached out, she stood up again, pouted and drooped her head, feeling aggrieved, pitiful and unconvinced.
"How did I tell you?"
Lin Yiran looked up at her and then lowered quickly, "I'm going to marry him anyway..."
Su Hui wanted to say something else, the door was opened, Lin Canghai walked in, and Lin Yiran shouted: "Dad, are you back?"
Lin Canghai responded and saw the mother and daughter standing on the stairs, and said strangely: "What are you doing?"
"It's okay, I'm going up."
Lin Yiran quickly ran away, Su Hui sighed and said nothing.
Back in the room and closing the door, Lin Yiran patted his chest and breathed slowly. Then his face burned again. He walked to the bed and lay on it, and sent a message to Zhang Yang with his cell phone: "Have you arrived home?"
After the phone was called out, thinking that he might be still on the road now and was distracted by reading his own message or reply, he put the cart before the horse, so he lay on the bed in a daze, biting his lips from time to time, and couldn't help but smile slightly sweetly, and his face was red and very cute.
I don’t know how long it took, but my phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and read it, and the message was sent by Yangyang: “I’m home.”
Lin Yiran replied: "Yes."
Zhang Yang: "How are you?"
Lin Yiran: "My mother discovered it."
Zhang Yang: "Uh..."
Zhang Yang: "How did you find it?"
Lin Yiran: "The hair is wet and the collar is too tight, it's all your fault for [beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][beating][be
Zhang Yang: "I said I would wash my hair together and then blow it dry, and then it's fine."
Lin Yiran: "It will take a long time to wash your hair, and... it's all your fault anyway!"
Zhang Yang: "Okay, I admit my mistake, and I promise that you will wash your hair and blow it clean next time, leaving no trace."
Lin Yiran: "[beat][beat][beat][beat][beat][beat][beat][beat][beat][beat][beat]"
Zhang Yang: "Auntie didn't tell you?"
Lin Yiran: "No, my dad happened to come back, so I took the opportunity to run away."
Zhang Yang: "Thank you, my father-in-law."
Lin Yiran: "[Blank your eyes]"
Zhang Yang: "Then do you still need to wash your hair?"
Lin Yiran: "Let's wash it up tomorrow. I'm so sleepy and want to go to bed."
Zhang Yang: "Well, then go to bed early and I will pick you up tomorrow."
Lin Yiran sent a cartoon kitten that kept nodding, expressing his agreement, then put down his cell phone and went to wash. After he came back, Zhang Yang had already finished washing up and hid in the quilt to make a phone call. He chatted all the time and didn't know when he fell asleep.
As the saying goes, spring is covered with cold in autumn, as the saying goes, spring is trapped in autumn, Zhang Yang found that his future life was unintentionally practicing the experience summarized by his ancestors. In the past, he did not take a very regular nap, and now he goes back to eat together at noon and wants to have a sleep.
It was probably because of the practice of spring and autumn freezing, spring and autumn fatigue, and autumn fatigue. He found that his sleep quality had been significantly improved. Luoshen no longer occasionally got nervous and chatted with him. Instead, he was a little scared. He always felt that Luoshen's transformation was like a scam or a conspiracy.
He specifically asked Luo Shen about this, who came up from the elevator downstairs, knocked on the door, rolled his eyes at him, expressed his disdain, and did not say a word, and took the elevator down.
Leaving Zhang Yang in the messy door, then he had to explain to Lin Yiran what happened.
In mid-December, Zhang Yang released his fourth album "I'm very busy", with the name Lin Yiran, and there are eleven songs: in the name of his father, blue and white porcelain, double swords, shadow puppetry, the sorrow of the war, Compendium of Materia Medica, rosemary, maple, coral sea, Luzhou moon, and Drunken Red Cliff.
Zhang Yang's physical sales of the first three albums can be regarded as an unscientific existence in the current market situation. With this album, the market rules finally played a role, and the sales in the first week fell by nearly one-third compared to "Qi Lixiang".
Correspondingly, online albums rose again, exceeding four million in 24 hours, exceeding six million in a week, and the continued rise is also stable, which is naturally a great thing for Zhang Yang.
It’s not money or achievements, but because of the popularity of songs such as "Blue and White Porcelain", it has attracted more people to buy it, which means that the continuous expansion of the listening group cannot be transformed into fans, and it can also greatly affect the popularity of passers-by.
When someone talked about Zhang Yang, "I only listened to a song "Blue and White Porcelain" and "I haven't heard his song" were completely different concepts.
As time comes, Zhang Yang becomes busier and receives invitations from several TV stations to New Year's Day party. Finally, he accepts two, one is China Television's recording, the other is Jiangnan TV's live broadcast, and a Peninsula concert.
In addition, "Let the Bullets Fly" has been scheduled for New Year's Day. The movie is no better than the TV series. The TV series is sold when it is broadcast and has a guaranteed guarantee. The release of the movie means that it is only on the battlefield, publicity, scheduled films, and sharing of the funds. It is not easy to solve the negotiations.
Yiyang Film and Television is basically newcomers, and they are unfamiliar with these things. Fortunately, Ge Long spent money to hire talented people and cooperated with Dunhuang Cinema, which can be said to have avoided many detours.
The final share was 33, which is just average, that is, the box office was 100 yuan, and the producers took 33, and then divided the share according to their respective investments. The release date was set on December 24th.
In addition to the investors, Zhang Yang is also the screenwriter of this movie. He also has the album and the concert is held, so he is not afraid of being urged. When it is promoted before the release, he will be confident to post on Weibo.
Chapter completed!