Chapter 58: Top Star Leads Sister to Grab Resources
The director zoomed in on Song Zhiyuan, "I didn't expect Professor Song could play the guitar."
In the mind of the director who was following the film, someone like Song Zhiyuan, who was good at studying and had strong abilities, was likely to be a nerd.
Song Zhiyuan's eyes shone softly, "Xiao Wei taught me before."
Song Zhiwei's fingers trembled slightly, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally took the guitar from Song Zhiyuan's hands, "Sister, what do you want to hear?"
"I like everything Xiaowei plays." Song Zhiyuan moved, turned her back to the window, and stared at Song Zhiwei seriously with her chin in her hand.
The scattered sunlight shines through the window onto the two siblings, giving them a layer of soft light.
Song Zhiwei played the first song he wrote, and as his fingers plucked the guitar, a melodious melody came out.
Song Zhiwei has not released any new songs and has not been involved in music. Many fans believe that Song Zhiwei has encountered a creative bottleneck and are waiting quietly. Some fans have even unfollowed him.
Fans in the live broadcast room spread the news, instantly attracting more fans to the live broadcast room.
On that day, the entry about Song Zhiwei playing guitar was at the top of the hot search list.
#Top guitar#
[I am moved to tears. This is the first song I heard from a top streamer.]
[When will the top star release a new song? I've been waiting for so long that the flowers have wilted. ]
Song Zhiwei must have felt that he couldn't compare to someone, so he felt ashamed and decided not to play music anymore.
[Those haters out there, the top songs are a thousand times better than some people's sleazy music.]
There was a heated argument online. Song Zhiwei took a look and became very upset, throwing his phone aside.
Lying on the sofa, feeling upset.
Hearing the sound of high heels on the spiral staircase, Song Zhiwei looked in the direction of the sound and saw Song Zhiyuan coming down in a high-end dress. "Sister, why are you dressed so formally? Are you going on a date?"
Thinking of this possibility, Song Zhiwei jumped up from the sofa instantly.
Song Zhiyuan never dresses so nicely for work.
Song Zhiyuan scolded, "Look at your memory. Today is Grandpa's birthday."
Song Zhiwei had forgotten that today was his grandfather's birthday.
The old man of the Song family has been a powerful figure for many years and can be regarded as a legend in the business circle. Even though he has retired now, given the status of the Song family in Linjiang City, it is inevitable that many people come to celebrate the old man's birthday without invitations.
More importantly, he wanted to make friends with the Song family.
This includes the Lin family.
Father Lin brought Lin Yuan and his sister to Xiangshan Mingjun.
Xiangshan Mingjun can be said to be the top wealthy residence in Linjiang City. Today, because of the old man’s birthday, both sides of the road are full of cars.
The Lin family has long wanted to cooperate with the Song family. This time, Lin's father finally got an invitation, just to take this opportunity to contact the Song family and bring his son to see the world.
The villa yard is several hundred square meters. The swimming pool on the left has been converted into a waterwheel pond for raising fish, and dozens of roses are planted next to it. Unlike those villas filled with decorations, Mr. Song's family grows many vegetables in the yard. Now is the season when vegetables are ripe, and the small vegetable garden is full of fruits.
Those present today are all prominent figures in Linjiang City.
Lin Jianing started a live broadcast with her mobile phone, which instantly attracted many fans.
[Sister Jia Ning, what kind of place is this? It's so luxurious.]
Unlike the live broadcast of the program team, Lin Jianing can see the real-time barrage and interact with the fans who comment on it. "It's like an elder's birthday party."
[What kind of elder lives in a place like Xiangshan Mingjun, which is only available to top-tier wealthy families.]
Through the scenery, some fans have recognized that this is Xiangshan Mingjun Villa.
[Wow, there are so many big names here. I just saw the CEO of a certain industry.]
I specifically checked to see that Ningning was attending Mr. Song's birthday party. Ningning is truly a wealthy woman, having even been able to attend Mr. Song's birthday party.
【Who is Mr. Song?】
[Mr. Song is the founder of the Green Field brand.]
I'm a poor man without much experience. Nothing here can be bought with my annual salary.
[The above person's annual salary is too meager. ]
[I won't tell you who envied me, but I want to be a bodyguard at the Ning An siblings' house.]
Seeing the barrage of comments on the phone screen, Lin Jianing's vanity was greatly satisfied.
Soon, Lin Jianing and her brother, the marketing tycoon, became a hot topic.
[The Ning An siblings are too low-key and never try to cultivate their image as wealthy.]
[In terms of status, some top stars can't even compare, they're just a hair behind.]
I'm tired of expressing my envy; some people are born in Rome.
While eating snacks, Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly swept over somewhere, and his face immediately darkened, "Why is he here?"
Lin Jianing heard Lin Yu'an mumbling softly, and followed Lin Yu'an's gaze, only to see Song Zhiwei and his sister talking to the security guard in the distance.
Lin Jianing seemed to accidentally pull the camera towards Song Zhiyuan and his sister.
I have never heard that Song Zhiyuan and his sister have any connection with wealthy families.
[They are the top siblings, right?]
[Of course it is. Song Zhiwei's family is so poor, why would he come to Mr. Song's birthday party?]
[Why else could it be? They're definitely here to capitalize on the hype. With so many top executives present, if they can please them, they can secure a high-end luxury endorsement.]
[Song Zhiwei came to grab resources, why did he bring his sister with him? ]
[He definitely wants to bring his sister into the entertainment industry. Song Zhiyuan is definitely being hypocritical. The entertainment industry is a great place to make money. Many celebrities enter it just to make money. For a poor family like theirs, they need to earn more. Unlike my Ning An siblings, who were born into wealthy families and have access to high society, they don't need to resort to such shameless means to get endorsements.]
Song Zhiwei's incident instantly caused heated discussion among Lin Yuan's fan group.
Lin Yuan and Song Zhiwei are good friends. Lin Yuan’s wife sent a WeChat message to her friend, “Go watch my idol sister’s live broadcast.”
Zhiliao, who had a fever, immediately replied, "I'm sick. I'm going to watch my brother's live broadcast."
"No, your idol was in the live broadcast room. Song Zhiwei brought his sister to Mr. Song's birthday party to get an endorsement."
Zhiliao Zaifaofa is a die-hard fan of Song Zhiwei. He has been a fan of Song Zhiwei since Song Zhiwei debuted. Upon hearing this, Zhiliao Zaifaofa was instantly unhappy, "My brother still needs to get endorsements. There are many endorsements that my brother doesn't even look down upon."
"I'm just being kind and telling you this, why are you still being so mean? If you don't believe me, just go and see for yourself." Lin Yu'an's wife angrily threw the live broadcast room number over.
Zhiliao was troubled by the fever for a long time, but still went to the live broadcast room. It was not because he doubted his brother, but because he wanted to see his idol.
#Song Zhiwei's endorsement# quietly climbed to the top of the hot searches.
Because the hot search attracted more fans' attention, the number of viewers in Lin Jianing's live broadcast room reached an unprecedented level due to the influx of Song Zhiwei's fans.
When the housekeeper who was taking care of the old man saw Song Zhiyuan coming, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss, you are here. The old man was expecting you."
Before Song Zhiyuan had time to talk to the housekeeper, she saw Lin Jianing coming over with her cell phone.
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