King of Special Effects

More than half an hour later, five or six policemen arrived in three police cars with lights flashing.

Looking at the man with the earrings who had been beaten black and swollen, he said, "It's you guys again, and the troubles have come to other people's villages. It's okay. The Chinese New Year is still going on, right?"

After understanding the situation in detail, they made notes at the scene and kept busy until dark before the police took the four people away.

The leading policeman came over and said to Yi Yang: "Mr. Yi, the four of them are already habitual offenders who often fight. Don't worry, we will deal with it fairly. If you want to pursue their civil compensation, you can."

Yi Yang really doesn't know about civil compensation. Even if he asks them for money, it's not much money. Even if this kind of bad young people are arrested and locked up for a few days, they won't change their original intentions. Yi Yang has taught them how to behave. way.

"Thank you very much, Comrade Police. You have worked hard. The food at home is already cooked. Why don't you finish your meal before leaving."

The policeman shook his head: "No, half of the bureau's people have come out. If there is something that will be too late to deal with, let's go first. You can take your sister to the hospital first."

The whole village watched the police car come in, Yi Yang got into the car with Yi Xin on his back, and went to the hospital first.

Taking pictures, treating the wound, and waiting for everything to be done was already in the middle of the night.

"It's a good thing they didn't hurt their bones, otherwise they would have to make these kids feel uncomfortable." Ling Lan supported Yi Xin and said angrily, "Old Yi, how long do you think the police will lock them up?"

"If we don't pursue it, they can come out after paying a fine. If you don't pay any more, this kind of thing will take about ten and a half months, and it won't last long."

"Brother, what if they come to retaliate in the future?" Yi Xin said worriedly.

Yi Yang is very relieved about this, as every move of these people is under Yi Yang's surveillance.

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It's Chinese New Year, no matter where you stay, you can hear the sound of firecrackers.

It was the first time for Ling Lan to celebrate the New Year at Yi Yang's house this year. After the New Year's Eve night, she watched the fireworks going up in the village across the river, and carefully took pictures outside the yard with her camera.

Yi Xin walked out slowly, worrying about her feet: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Ling Lan showed Yi Xin the few photos she just took.

Yi Xin turned the camera over and looked at it, and praised: "It's really good, sister-in-law, have you ever studied photography?"

Ling Lan shook her head: "I learned it from your brother. He seems to have learned photography and video recording in his senior year."

Yi Xin changed the camera to Ling Lan: "Sister-in-law, can you tell me how you met my brother? Are you in the same class?"

"No, it wasn't a show in college. I worked and studied in the cafeteria of the school. Your brother often came to eat with me, so I knew him."

Yi Xin was stunned: "That's not right, there are so many people in a university, it can't be that my brother is the only one who eats with you every day, right? Why do you only know him and not others?"

Ling Lan didn't know how to answer this question. After thinking about it, she smiled and said, "Maybe it's fate."

"Having known him for a long time, I felt that he could get along with me in every aspect. Later, we became more and more acquainted. After graduating from university, we went to Shun Ning together and rented a house together."

Yi Xin smiled and said, "I'll go, you two lived together right after graduation?"'

Forehead!

Ling Lan shook her head hastily: "Of course not, we just rented a suite together, not living in the same room."

"what about now?"

"Now... Ling Lan hastily stopped talking: "Okay, what are you going to do to me, you bastard? "

"No, what age is it now? You and my brother are in a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, and they have developed to the point where they are about to get married. It's normal to sleep in the same bed."

The two were chatting outside the courtyard, when Yi's mother's voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you two talking about here?"

Ling Lan was taken aback, Yi Xin turned her head and said, "Mom, why are you walking silently? You scared me to death. I'm talking about photos with Souzi here."

"Stop talking nonsense, I heard it all just now!" Yi's mother came up and said, "Alan, have you and Yangzi discussed when they plan to get married?"

Ling Lan nodded and told the truth: "My mother is also urging us to get married, but I discussed it with Lao Yi, and we will come back next year to get married. Auntie, you know that we both have various things now, and we are too busy."

"It's okay, don't worry!" Yi's mother said softly: "You should do the things you need to do first. Is the house decorated?"

"It's still under renovation, so it should take a few months."

"That's good, that's good!"

Yi Xin interjected: "Mom, I don't believe you when you say you're not in a hurry. I think you just want to hug your grandson, sister-in-law. After you get married to my brother next year, hurry up and have a baby and come out to play."

When the three women discussed this kind of thing, Ling Lan's face was already thin, and some topics would turn red at the slightest mention. Now if it wasn't dark and she couldn't see clearly, her face would definitely be as red as an apple again.

yard!

Yi Yang sat next to the brazier, and sent New Year blessing messages to everyone on WeChat.

This is Yi Yang's private WeChat account, and many of the friends on it are former crew members or actors.

Di Li, Zhao Yinger and the others all sent messages to Yi Yang to wish them New Year greetings, and Yi Yang had no choice but to reply one by one, and sent them a New Year greeting red envelope meaningfully.

Once upon a time, how could Yi Yang have thought that there would be so many celebrities among his WeChat friends?

Flipping through the news list, Yin Ling's name suddenly jumped to the first position.

Yi Yang clicked to view, it was a New Year's greeting message that seemed to be copied from somewhere.

Since the recording of "Jiangshan Fengyue" was completed, Yi Yang has not contacted her. This song has brought her a lot of attention, but because the copyright has never been released in Yi Yang's hands, she can't Sing this song casually in public.

After "Titans" became popular, there were still many music platforms who contacted and said they wanted to buy audio marketing rights, but Yi Yang was busy with various things at that time, and had no time to talk to him. Now that I think about it, these few movie soundtracks It's a waste of resources in your own hands.

And now many fans on the Internet have privately asked Yi Yang to ask for the full version of the song "Jiangshan Fengyue".

Yi Yang thought for a while, and then sent Yinling both the original sound version and the accompaniment version of "Jiangshan Fengyue".

Half a minute later, Yin Ling sent another message: "Yi Dao, what does this mean?"

Yi Yang replied: "The right to sing this song is yours. If you attend any event in the future, you can sing this song. I've been wanting to tell you about it before, but I forgot!"

Yin Ling was a little delighted: "Really?"

"Really, I sent it to you, please take a look!" Yi Yang thought of something, and continued to edit the message: "You guys are professional music producers, if this song is sold to a music platform for copyright fees, how much will it cost? "

Yinling replied within a short while: "With the current popularity of this song, if a single company buys it out, it is estimated to be hundreds of thousands. Of course, if there are star singers or team marketing, it is estimated that there will be hundreds of thousands." Ten thousand."

so much money?

It seems that after the New Year's Eve, Yi Yang really took care of these few movie soundtracks.

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