Since he decided to sell his songs as soon as possible, Chen Feng stopped delaying and started planning seriously.
But now that he has no company of his own, he can only communicate with buyers in his personal capacity. He cannot shamelessly publicize it to the outside world. In just two or three weeks, he has written six more songs for sale.
He thought for a while and decided that the best way would be to contact as many artists as possible first, and then pretend that I admire your voice and singing skills and want to write a song for you. You can listen to see if it is suitable.
This way things appear to be very logical and unobtrusive.
Or if you receive an unsolicited invitation to sing a song from someone else, you can naturally put the song out if it seems reasonable.
But the strange thing is that Zhong Lei's "Boring" has been popular for several days, and he has not received even a single call about singing.
After much thought, Chen Feng found out the problem.
Zhong Lei is a new singer, and she is very bad at socializing and has no acquaintances in the circle.
If others can't contact Zhong Lei, naturally they can't contact themselves as the "creator" through Zhong Lei.
As for himself, he has established contact with Lu Wei and He Jiaqi.
But He Jiaqi had just bought his song, and the production and promotion hadn't started yet, so no one else knew about it.
On Lu Wei's side, it was even more impossible for others to connect the two.
So, maybe there are many people who want to buy songs from him now, but they all have trouble getting in touch with him.
In the final analysis, his connections in the entertainment industry are too shallow and he exchanges too few business cards with people.
In addition, others only know his name and do not know how to find him. He does not have a well-known and fixed base in Hanzhou.
The combination of many factors led to the fact that he was afraid of deep alleys despite the aroma of wine.
Chen Feng imitated others and put an email address in his Weibo profile.
As a result, his mailbox was filled with more than two hundred emails in just one day.
He just scanned a dozen or two emails and felt like he was about to collapse.
These people also think too wonderfully.
"Hello Mr. Chen, I am a singer with great dreams. I appreciate the songs you write. Can you write a song for me to sing? I will give you money after I become famous."
"Mr. Chen, I am an artistic genius. As long as you sing your songs to me, I will definitely make you famous all over the country."
"I have no money now, can I buy a song from you on credit?"
"Mr. Chen, 50,000 yuan per song, do you want to sell it?"
Chen Feng laughed angrily on the spot.
You people can live in a dream better than me.
The problem is serious.
With his energy and professional ability, there is no way to select the truly suitable buyer from this massive pile of emails.
Besides, even if a relatively well-known singer in the industry sends him an email, he doesn't know how to tell the difference.
It's impossible for him to verify everyone in person. He can't do it.
In the short term, this trick will not work. Chen Feng believes that he has to wait for a suitable opportunity, and he must conduct face-to-face interviews and only talk to valuable people.
Life is precious, how can it be wasted like this?
Two days later, Chen Feng waited for a suitable opportunity.
He received a call from Zheng Rou.
It turned out that Lu Wei's birthday was coming, and Lu Wei was planning to hold a lively birthday party and invited him to attend.
Chen Feng was quite puzzled, "Sister Rou, isn't the birthday party a very private occasion? I..."
In fact, he wanted to say that he and Lu Wei didn't have much dealings with each other and were not very good friends. Even if the other party held the banquet in Hanzhou, this was a bit abrupt.
Zheng Rou smiled and said: "Actually, it's not very personal. How much private time do you have as an artist? Lu Wei also invited many friends from inside and outside the industry. It's a party, but it's also a social occasion."
"Oh oh oh, I understand."
"You still remember Chen Li, right?"
Chen Feng nodded, "Of course I remember."
The first person who wanted to buy his song was not Zhong Lei, but Chen Li who offered 200,000 yuan at the time, but failed to negotiate in the end.
Zheng Rou said: "Chen Li was very sorry that she missed "Boring", so before coming here this time, she asked me specifically if you would be there. Then she would like to ask you to sing in person."
Chen Feng was secretly happy, but his face was calm, "Thank you, Sister Rou, for the introduction. Let's have an interview at that time. Personally, I still hope to cooperate with Chen Li."
"Okay, see you at Caiweilu, No. 52 East Main Street, at five o'clock tomorrow evening."
"Ah? Caiwei Lu? I know that house. Isn't it closed for a long time?"
Chen Feng was quite puzzled.
East Street is a very famous pedestrian commercial street in the central district of Hanzhou City. It is very lively. It is said that the rent of shops here is extremely expensive. For a small storefront of less than ten square meters, the monthly rent is as high as 30,000 to 40,000 yuan.
No. 52 Caiwei House is located in the middle of East Street. The vermilion gate is antique and charming. Judging from the length of its wall, this house covers an area of nearly half an acre, but it almost never opens the door.
It feels extremely mysterious, and all kinds of rumors are rampant.
It is said that this is a historical and cultural heritage and will be opened as a tourist attraction after the renovation is completed.
Some people also say that this house belongs to a wealthy family from the Republic of China who fled overseas and never came back to move in.
Some people also say that this house is the "palace" of the central boss, which is usually vacant and only stays for two days when the boss returns home.
Over the years, this place has almost become a tourist attraction in Hanzhou. Many local and foreign tourists have taken photos in front of Caiwei Lu.
"Oh, that's the private residence of Weiwei's family, but Weiwei thinks the house is too empty and not popular, so she doesn't really like living there, but it's just right for a party."
Chen Feng: "..."
He had to admit that he was feeling sour.
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to mention it. Weiwei also wants to entrust you to help invite Zhong Lei. She is very interested in getting to know this new singer."
Chen Feng became interested, "Oh? What did Sister Weiwei say about Zhong Lei's song "Boring"?"
Zheng Ju said: "She feels that Zhong Lei is indeed more suitable for "Boring" than herself, and she also believes that as long as time is given, Zhong Lei will become a great actor. In short, she is very optimistic about Zhong Lei."
Chen Feng just wants to like it. As expected of Lu Wei, she has such a keen sense of smell.
But he always felt that Zheng Rou's invitation seemed not so innocent.
As we all know, Zhong Lei has yet to sign an agency contract.
Since Lu Wei admires Zhong Lei so much, Zheng Rou should have other intentions.
No one would have thought that Zhong Lei would plan to work alone all her life, and everyone thought that she would definitely sign a company sooner or later.
Then maybe Lu Wei, who is both an artist and a boss, also wants to take Zhong Lei into her account.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng felt a little dumbfounded.
Qian Qian from a thousand years ago wants to take Bai Bai from a thousand years ago as his younger brother?
Although he thought this was ridiculous, Chen Feng still promised: "Well, I will tell her right away."
After hanging up the phone, he tentatively called Zhong Lei, who was recording songs in Zhonghai.
Something unexpected happened. Zhong Lei agreed immediately. She stopped recording songs and bought a plane ticket to fly back tomorrow.
"Don't you like socializing?"
"But in the entire Hanzhou City, apart from the recording studios where Zhou A is a shareholder, the best recording equipment is in Lu Wei's studio!"
