lerbook Chapter 206 Su Su is not afraid of them
Chapter 206 Su Su is not afraid of them
Chapter 206 Su Su is not afraid of them
Good morning! Did you just get up too?
Yu Huan picked up the steaming mug and took a small sip when her phone on the table in front of her vibrated slightly.
Upon seeing Lin Yourong's reply pop up on the screen, a hint of tenderness flashed in Yu Huan's eyes.
Pick up your phone and report your itinerary to your wife:
I didn't get back until 2 AM after having a late-night snack. I just woke up, and then we're going to have an outdoor barbecue at the botanical garden!
'You're living such a comfortable life, it's making me so envious!'
Yu Huan smiled gently and quickly sent a message: 'When are you coming back? I miss you.'
'It hasn't been that long since we last met, and you already miss me?'
This girl actually started teasing him.
Yu Huan thought of Lin Yourong's pitiful crying appearance before. No matter what, she must have wanted it more, right?
At nine o'clock, the sun was slowly rising, and the warm sunlight streamed into the spacious balcony like silk threads.
Yu Huan's face appeared even softer in the warm sunlight, as if it were coated with a layer of pale gold luster.
Time seemed to slow down, with only sunlight and warmth wafting through the air.
Yu Huan stared calmly at his phone screen, a deep smile playing on his lips. His fingertips lightly tapped the screen as he flirted with his wife.
'Mmm, I get itchy if I don't pet them for a day!'
"..."
An ellipsis just popped up on the screen.
In an instant, she sent a new message:
"My mom called me last night and said she's planning to have me talk to Canwen about terminating my contract and transferring it to Tianyu Media."
Upon seeing Lin Yourong bring up serious matters, Yu Huan's expression became slightly serious.
Tianyu is a wholly-owned subsidiary of Hunan TV, so it's obvious that either Lin or his mother-in-law is using their connections.
After a moment's thought, he replied jokingly, "You tell me you're not upset, but secretly you're probably crying and looking for your mom, aren't you?"
Given the usual animosity between the father and daughter, she definitely wouldn't cry and look for her father.
'? '
After the question mark, Lin Yourong quickly sent another message:
'What do you mean by crying for your mother? I'm not that childish!'
Yu Huan rubbed her nose, figuring she probably wasn't that busy, so she replied, "Can you video call now?"
The moment the message was sent, a video call interface popped up on the phone screen, accompanied by a crisp notification sound.
Yu Huan answered the call immediately without hesitation.
After a slight pause, Lin Yourong's image appeared on the screen.
Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders as she sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her sleepy eyes.
"Are you still asleep?"
"Of course, I only slept for five or six hours!" Lin Yourong's voice carried a hint of coquettishness and exhaustion.
Yu Huan said in a calm tone with a smile, "Wife, how about you open your own studio and be your own boss?"
"I?"
Lin Yourong put down her hand that was rubbing her eyes, turned her face to the side, and stared blankly at the phone screen.
Her expression was like that of Benbo'erba when the Nine-Headed Insect suddenly ordered him to "go and eliminate Tang Sanzang and his disciples," filled with astonishment.
These days, artists who can set up their own studios either have a strong background, strong personal abilities, or, most importantly, enduring popularity.
Yu Huan nodded and encouraged, "That's right, you can totally go it alone!"
This unexpected path made Lin Yourong fall into deep thought: "Hmm..."
She pondered.
I'm a little unsure how to start the conversation.
Ru Jie's voice-over says: "Su Su is still in the early stages. It's not easy to open an independent studio. If you have a large company backing you, you'll have stable resources, a professional team, and management."
Hearing this, Yu Huan smiled and continued, "The main advantage of opening a personal studio is that you don't have to be controlled by a brokerage company or other third parties."
Lin Yourong hesitated for a moment and said, "But I've only been in this industry for less than a year, I'm a little..."
Yu Huan interrupted her with a smile, saying firmly, "You have me! I will always support you."
"Well……"
Lin Yourong turned her head, seemingly looking at Sister Ru beside her, and then said to her:
"I think this idea is pretty good."
"Honey, think about it. Opening your own independent studio means you have more autonomy and decision-making power. You can arrange your work and development direction according to your own wishes and plans."
Yu Huan was adept at the art of drawing empty promises; he paused for a moment, then continued:
"Also, I've already written the lyrics and music for that song. I'm currently learning music arrangement, and I expect to be able to send you the demo within half a month."
A demo is a sample version of a song, presented before the official recording and production. It typically includes lyrics, melody, and preliminary arrangement.
Yu Huan will definitely arrange the demo she receives in one go, so that she can just record the vocals directly.
However, some effects may be far beyond what virtual instruments can achieve, requiring a professional band and equipment. But Sister Ru and Li Xiaodong have a good relationship, so it doesn't matter.
On the screen, Lin Yourong's expression seemed to be looking at Sister Ru in bewilderment.
Yu Huan's words were so eloquent that they seemed a bit too far-fetched to them.
His manipulative, enticing voice came through the phone: "Wife, let's open a studio! I can help you!"
Lin Yourong snapped out of her daze, looked at her phone screen, and nodded without hesitation: "Okay! I'll call my mom right now and tell her not to look for anyone. I'm not going to Tianyu Media! I'll be my own boss!"
The process of persuading his wife went even more smoothly than Yu Huan had imagined.
After all, leaving a large company to start your own personal studio is not something that can be accomplished simply by talking and doing.
This is called: Trust!
Yu Huan couldn't help but reveal a bright smile, showing her white teeth.
Lin Yourong suddenly turned to look at the side: "Sister Ru, since you and Canwen had a falling out because of me, and you even turned down the big agency deal, and they still say such things about you, why don't you—"
Before she could finish speaking, Sister Ru's voice-over suddenly rang out:
"Yu Huan, I just saw that Huang Guanzhong's New Year's Eve gala was forgotten and the topic was even hosted by your newspaper's official account. Could it be that you're behind this? With official media focusing on the coverage, Canwen's PR team is probably completely helpless and has no way to deal with it."
At this moment, Yu Huan knew that she couldn't be vague or try to evade the issue.
We must give Wang Jingru, who is clearly willing but somewhat hesitant, a strong boost.
He smiled slightly, his voice firm and resolute: "How could I tolerate my wife being wronged?"
Although the front-facing camera's resolution wasn't high, a strange glint could still be seen in Lin Yourong's eyes: "Huh? You did this behind my back?"
“Of course,” Yu Huan joked, “While my younger cousins were out having fun, I just sat at home, staring at them all night without blinking! I was drawing circles and cursing them!”
He exaggeratedly added, "That's what you call being vengeful when your wife is wronged!"
Sister Ru coughed lightly:
"I suspect that Canwen's PR team found out your identity. When they sent the candid photos of you and Susu to marketing accounts to make a fuss, they even knew to blur your face. That's not like them."
"Because my face was covered up, I don't want anyone to tell the platform to suspend my account," Yu Huan shrugged.
The internet is not a lawless zone.
"OK!" Sister Ru's voice suddenly became firm and powerful: "Regardless of whether the studio opens in the end or not, let's settle accounts clearly beforehand. I want a 20/80 split!"
Lin Yourong nodded slightly and agreed without hesitation: "Sister Ru! No problem!"
Many big-name celebrities open their own studios and appoint friends or relatives as their agents, and this is the profit-sharing ratio.
Sister Ru is optimistic about Lin Yourong's development potential, so she doesn't mention a basic salary, only asking for 20% of the studio's income.
It's important to know that Lin Yourong doesn't accept commercial performances.
Yu Huan knew what was going on and said with a smile, "A promise is a promise, so it's settled then."
"Yes!" Sister Ru replied firmly.
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan turned to Lin Yourong and asked, "Wife, when do you plan to terminate your contract with Canwen? And what are your plans after that?"
"The exact time is still uncertain, but it should be within the next few days. Moreover, terminating the contract is not something you can do immediately by signing a contract; you need a buffer period to handle your existing work and schedule."
"Su Su's situation is a case of amicable negotiation and peaceful termination of the contract," Sister Ru's voice rang out, interjecting.
“That’s right,” Lin Yourong replied.
Yu Huan scratched his head and asked cautiously, "Friendly and peaceful? Then I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"
He had barely finished speaking when Sister Ru's abusive voice blared from the phone speaker:
"Trouble? Yu Huan, you did a great job! We—Su Su—aren't afraid of them! Even a clay figure has some temper! Otherwise, some people in Canwen might think we're pushovers."
Lin Yourong's eyes curved into crescent shapes, and without hesitation, she said, "That's right!"
"Then I'm relieved." Yu Huan nodded slightly.
Sister Ru sighed off-screen and said, "A high-end luxury brand was in contact with Canwen these past few days, wanting Susu to be the spokesperson for their products."
Upon hearing this news, Yu Huan simply smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
“Exactly! It’s just a single product endorsement, not a global endorsement!” Lin Yourong chimed in.
In Yu Huan's opinion, his expression was inexplicably a little arrogant.
He nodded in deep agreement, then asked, "Wife, when are you coming back?"
After a moment of contemplation, Lin Yourong replied, "My schedule is packed this Friday, before the album's official release. And I also have to go to seven cities for in-person autograph sessions..."
"Huh? Then I'll become a 'waiting-for-wife stone'?" Yu Huan scratched his head half-jokingly.
Upon hearing the words "Waiting-for-Wife Stone," Lin Yourong immediately burst into laughter.
He said with a pleasant expression:
"Don't worry! One of my stops is in Changsha! By the way, I'll be doing a book signing in Guangzhou this Sunday! You can take the high-speed train to see me, um... I'll buy you a ticket in advance!"
"Okay!" Yu Huan nodded happily.
(End of this chapter)