Ning Mang's father was also looking at Zhou Yiyang at this moment.
Although I often see this person on TV, there is still a big difference between this and meeting him in private.
Zhou Yiyang's conditions are indeed very favorable.
Not to mention his appearance, he is definitely a handsome guy.
This person has a good temperament, he is introverted and does not show off his edge.
It's hard to believe that he is still just a young man.
After all, with Zhou Yiyang's current achievements, anyone else would have been so proud that they would have forgotten their own last name.
What Ning Mang's father valued most was Zhou Yiyang's neither humble nor arrogant attitude.
If Zhou Yiyang was indifferent, he would definitely think that this young man was too arrogant and would suffer one day.
And if Zhou Yiyang saw that he was too humble, he would also feel uncomfortable.
And now Zhou Yiyang has a very good sense of measure, it can be said to be just right.
"Zhou Yiyang, right?" The man walked over and extended his hand to Zhou Yiyang. "I've heard your name a long time ago. Seeing you today, I think you are worthy of those praises."
Zhou Yiyang was a little flattered.
After all, he knew the man in front of him better. Whether it was his experience or background, he could find it on the Internet.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is a winner in life.
It can be said that countless people in the entertainment industry want to have something to do with the man in front of them, but they didn't expect that Zhou Yiyang got there first.
At first, Zhou Yiyang wondered whether the other party would look down on him. After all, no matter how rich he was, he was still just rich.
"Uncle Ning," Zhou Yiyang thought for a moment and changed to a more intimate name. This name also invisibly shortened the distance between him and the man in front of him. "I'm just an ordinary person who got lucky."
"Luck? That's not it." Uncle Ning acquiesced to Zhou Yiyang's title. "You can succeed because of your own hard work. You wrote all those songs and movies yourself. This alone is something that no one else can compare to."
"Uncle Ning, if you keep praising me like this, I'll feel embarrassed."
Ning Mang, who was standing by, opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "When did my father become so good-tempered? I almost thought he was possessed by someone!"
At this time, Madam Ning patted her son and then spoke:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Your father always does this when he meets someone talented. He's always been a man who values talent. He's always been so strict with you. I think you should reflect on yourself!"
Ning Mang, however, had a dead pig-like expression on his face and said nonchalantly:
"Mom, you can't compare me with Zhou Yiyang, right? If we use him as a standard, then I think everyone around me is trash. Zhou Yiyang is terrible. I don't even know how his brain is constructed to be able to write so many good things!"
At this time, Ning Mang's brother also nodded in agreement.
Apart from anything else, Zhou Yiyang's abilities are indeed worthy of recognition.
"I particularly like the songs he wrote. I looked at my playlist and almost all of them were written by him. This guy is so terrifying. I even wonder if he has a machine installed in his brain that allows him to create without hindrance!"
Ning Mang was amused by this statement: "It's really possible, otherwise Old Zhou wouldn't be so powerful!"
At this time, Uncle Ning had already brought Zhou Yiyang into the house, as if he had forgotten his two sons.
After entering the room, Zhou Yiyang began to look around the room.
He had to admit that the decoration of this house was really gorgeous, but it was not the kind of aesthetic that a nouveau riche would have. It was obvious that it was the work of a top designer.
For a moment, Zhou Yiyang couldn't help but wonder, if he traveled through time to a family like Ning Mang's, would he still work as hard as he does now?
Perhaps by then he was simply enjoying life, living a life of luxury. As for revitalizing the Chinese entertainment industry or creating the world's top girl group, those were probably no longer part of his plans.
At this time, Ning Mang finally sat next to Zhou Yiyang.
He glanced at Zhou Yiyang beside him and said softly:
"How is it? Do you find that my family is pretty nice? Their attitude towards you makes me suspect that you are their biological child and I am an adopted one."
Zhou Chuge chuckled, glanced at Ning Mang beside him, and whispered:
"Do you really think so?"
"Of course." Ning Mang nodded heavily. "But I don't envy you at all. After all, your talent is something I can't challenge. Anyway, I'm quite satisfied with my life now. At least I have enough food and clothing."
"You're more than just well-fed and well-clothed," Zhou Yiyang teased. "You were born at a destination many of us won't even reach in our lifetime. So, I think you're quite remarkable for still being able to maintain your original aspirations."
Ning Mang felt a little embarrassed by the praise, but he still raised the corner of his mouth and said with some pride:
"Of course. I'm content with what I have. I don't have any lofty ambitions. I just feel that life is pretty good right now. I'm just waiting for your new movie to be released. I'm really looking forward to it."
At this time, Uncle Ning glanced at Zhou Yiyang and asked softly:
"I remember you release a movie every Spring Festival, right? What about this year? Is your movie ready?"
Zhou Yiyang smiled and nodded: "Since this year's movie doesn't require real actors, it was really prepared in advance."
Ning Mang, who was standing by, exclaimed, and suddenly revealed a surprised expression:
"So what's been said online is true. You're actually filming an animated film during this Spring Festival!"
"That's right," Zhou Yiyang nodded. "And the trailer will be aired during the finals. It should be the hottest then."
"Amazing!" Ning Mang immediately gave a thumbs-up. "With this level of publicity, I suspect the pre-sales alone will surpass the previously scheduled movies."
Zhou Yiyang smiled and said, "I hope so! But I'm not sure whether the cartoon can be successful or not."
"I can help with the scheduling," Uncle Ning said casually, "but you do have some courage. I don't remember that the highest-grossing animated films in the past were very high."
Under Ning Mang's influence, everyone in the Ning family now has a deep understanding of movies.
"Yes," Zhou Yiyang smiled. "The highest-grossing animated film right now is only 300 million, which is quite low. My investment this time has already exceeded that figure."
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