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Chapter 19 Wrist

He decisively went home to get his guitar first, and Zhong Lei had just returned.

The two had a brief chat.

Zhong Lei seemed to be in a low mood. She originally thought that selling songs would be a simple matter, but she didn't expect that it would still be very difficult to actually do it.

She said: "I can't meet the senior management of Kuge and can only talk to the grassroots employees in the copyright department, but their authority is too low and the conditions they give are very harsh."

Chen Feng asked curiously: "Isn't it said that Ku Ge's conditions are very favorable now?"

"That's just a relative term, but in the eyes of others, newcomers are newcomers after all. Compared to others' harshness, they are only slightly more relaxed. If we don't fight for it, we will still suffer a lot."

Chen Feng nodded, "That's true."

"I must find a way to meet with the head of their copyright department. Talking to lower-level employees is meaningless."

Chen Feng thought for a while, "This is our first song after all. It's normal for the other party to give you conservative conditions. If it really doesn't work, don't force it. I have a message for you."

"What words?"

"You can ignore me today, but you can't reach me tomorrow. Don't worry about the gains and losses of one city or one place. The important thing is to seize the opportunity and take the first step."

Zhong Lei chuckled and said, "If you don't add the following sentence, you will have to pay royalties."

"By the way, where are you planning to go?"

Seeing him carrying the guitar as if he was about to go out, Zhong Lei asked casually.

But as soon as she asked, she immediately realized that Chen Feng was free to do what he wanted to do, and he asked too many questions.

"Look for inspiration again and write a second song as soon as possible."

Chen Feng didn't tell the truth.

Zhong Lei tilted her head slightly, "I originally wanted to advise you not to rush for success in creation, and inspiration can never be forced, but it seems that I am not qualified to teach you at all. You must have your own plans. So, I wish you good luck."

"Well, thank you for your kind words."

Chen Feng answered very coldly, but his face was a little red when he left.

To be honest, I have succeeded.

The second song "It's Late at Night" has been written a long time ago, and it's still your song.

Accepted.

Chen Feng has passed by Shaolin Road countless times, but he has never entered a nightclub.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he is reluctant to spend money.

Same this time.

When he walked into the door of Le Mei Bar, there was an incident.

Other customers saw him carrying a guitar and thought he was the new resident singer.

Two female customers approached me very enthusiastically and wanted to leave their phone numbers.

Chen Feng had never seen this battle before, and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, I'm not a singer."

"Hey, cold."

The girl with big brown waves said.

"That's right, humble and low-key. I just like your artistic style."

Chen Feng was convinced, turned around and ran away decisively.

There was also teasing coming from behind his back.

"We'll see how you quibble when you get on stage."

I don’t know which girl shouted it.

Chen Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

What’s wrong with this world, where is your reserve?

Speaking of which, I really can't blame these two people.

His image is easily misunderstood.

Chen Feng is not short, but above average.

In the past month, he has continued to run every day. His body shape has greatly improved from the weak appearance in the past, and his figure appears to be very well-proportioned.

With a good figure, an above-average outfit, a guitar on his back, and a slightly melancholy look in his eyes, he looks a bit out of the ordinary.

Not to mention the customers, even the nightclub employees confused Chen Feng.

As soon as Chen Feng entered the door, he randomly chose a direction and planned to find a place to sit and wait for the opportunity, when he was grabbed by his clothes by a uniformed employee.

"Where are you going? The entertainers lounge is over here."

Chen Feng responded accordingly and repeatedly handed over his hand, "Sorry, it's my first time here, so I'm not very clear."

"I stopped you because I saw you were unfamiliar. Just stay ahead and turn left, and I will take you there." The employee smiled and said, "The relationship between brothers is quite strong."

Chen Feng was stunned at first, "How do you say that?"

"He Jiaqi is organizing a singers club, and there are so many singers who want to come to our venue to sing. That's He Jiaqi. Someone took a video of him warming up in the middle and posted it on the Internet. He might become famous. He might even be able to join us.

This is entertainment news. You, a new face, could be selected by Director Liu. It would be impossible without clicking py transaction."

Chen Feng was stunned and secretly praised it.

What a talent!

This guy is really a genius and very good at reasoning.

No wonder he is so enthusiastic, with good reasons and convincing reasons.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Chen Feng felt that if he said a few more words, his secret would be revealed, so he simply laughed it off.

Fortunately, this wonderful man didn't ask too much. He took him to a place and left, saying that we would have a chance to drink together later.

Le Mei Bar is very large, and the artist lounge is over 100 square meters.

After Chen Feng came in, he didn't run around. He sat in the corner and tried to weaken his presence as much as possible.

People were coming and going in the lounge, but no one noticed his uninvited guest.

Unconsciously, the time reached half past seven, and a big fat man walked in outside the door.

People in the lounge greeted him warmly as soon as they saw him.

"Hello, Director Liu."

"Brother Liu, when will Sister He come?"

Fatty Director Liu waved his hand, "The people have arrived, and the car is parked outside. Everyone listens carefully, and we will all leave within one minute. Sister He wants to use the rest room."

"What! Mr. Liu! We haven't changed our clothes yet. Does Sister He have to use such a big place by herself? Then where can we change clothes?"

Director Liu spread his hands and said, "There's nothing we can do about it, people are smart. Only we can make do with others, and no one else can make do with us. Please be quick! If you want to change clothes, go outside and find the bathroom by yourself. I'm not going to go with you.

Just kidding! Come on!"

Chen Feng originally planned to stay here to see if he could find a chance to talk to He Jiaqi's agent, but he didn't expect that he was kicked out without even seeing anyone.

A group of grassroots entertainers immediately left in despair as if they were fleeing.

Two young and pretty little girls fell behind Chen Feng. Their lower bodies were wrapped in blankets, and they were carrying large and small bags in their hands. It seemed that their clothes were relatively complicated and they hadn't finished wearing them yet.

"You're a ghost, and you're going to get retribution sooner or later if you act like a big star."

"Shh, keep your voice down, it'll be over if you hear me."

"I'm just not convinced."

"If you are really unconvinced, then just find a way to climb up on your own. It's useless to talk about it."

"Um."

Chen Feng didn't have to go to the bathroom like others. After coming out, he turned a little, put the guitar at his feet, and stopped at the entrance to the artist's rest room.

But he already had a premonition of what would happen tonight.

Although He Jiaqi is not as popular as Lu Weihong, she appears with great style.

An artist's style is basically determined by the artist's manager.

It is unlikely that Chen Feng will have the opportunity to speak directly to He Jiaqi, so he can only deal with the other party's agent, and his hope is slim.

It's a pity that Chen Feng just let Lu Wei off the hook once. He is thin-skinned and is not very embarrassed to ask for help now.

Our relationship is not that close yet, we are almost strangers.

Since he had the opportunity today, Chen Feng planned to try it on his own first, and if it didn't work, he would go to Lu Wei and Zheng Rou.


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