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Chapter 55 Don't mess with me

Chen Feng wanted to explain, but felt it was too deliberate.

He couldn't open his mouth.

He vaguely felt that it was very problematic to emphasize to a woman that his sexual orientation was normal.

What's more, this woman is no ordinary person, she is a superstar with thousands of fans and high popularity.

Just then, others gathered around him again, giving Chen Feng no chance to think wildly.

This time, there were no familiar people around Chen Feng. They were all these unfamiliar and semi-familiar players.

Everyone's purpose is simple, they just want to buy songs, and they are very eager.

Exchanging contact information is just to leave an opportunity for further discussions later, but it is best to form a stronger intention on the spot.

Chen Feng originally planned to sell songs, but he accepted everyone who came and listened enthusiastically to everyone.

He still has six songs in his pocket.

The three songs by the female singer have been reserved for Chen Li in advance. They cannot take them out. They can only do Tai Chi, saying that they will tailor them for you later.

But the three male songs he "borrowed" from Liang Yuan have not yet settled down, and they are still looking for the most suitable buyer.

Before today, Chen Feng's idea was that as long as others were willing to ask for a price, the price would be about the same and he could sell it to anyone.

He doesn't care what kind of low-level songs will be sung in the end, he just wants to keep the money in his pocket.

But in less than an hour at Lu Wei's birthday party, Chen Feng experienced a very new word.

Peak in the blink of an eye.

At an extremely fast speed, he went from a fresh songwriter who had just debuted with only one masterpiece to the most popular songwriter at the moment.

It is true that the incident only happened in the small courtyard of Caiwei Lu, but today with the extremely developed Internet, the news will surely spread all over the country as quickly as it has legs.

There will be countless producers, studios, management companies and singers aware of the existence of this supernova songwriter.

The world will have a clearer and clearer understanding of his "talent".

So now Chen Feng starts to choose a buyer.

He constantly tested the timbres and styles of the many male singers who came to negotiate, and also took note of some of the masterpieces of the singers behind the agents, intending to go back and listen to them before making a decision.

Even if it's just Liang Yuan's song, he still wants to sell it at a better price and to a better buyer.

Otherwise, people will be thrown into the street, and his own signature will be destroyed.

"Teacher Chen Feng is really popular."

Next to the window on the second floor of the inner courtyard, Chen Lizheng looked at the extremely lively pavilion in the courtyard with great interest. That was where Chen Feng communicated with everyone.

Chen Li began to worry about whether his song would be received as expected.

After all, before this, she had already been "cut off" by Zhong Lei once when she bought songs from Chen Feng.

At this time, among the crowd, there were two young and beautiful newcomers who were crazy about Chen Feng, and even quietly rubbed against him from time to time.

This is something Chen Li claims to be unable to do.

Lu Wei, who was casually unwrapping gifts next to her, comforted: "Don't worry. Although I just met him not long ago, I don't think he is a person who breaks his word. Since he has promised, there is nothing to worry about."

of."

"Look, look... look at that man! Oh my god! The newbies nowadays are so shameless! Their breasts are almost pinched by Teacher Chen Feng's hand! Otherwise, we'd better ask him to come up and sign the contract!"

Chen Li pointed downstairs angrily.

Lu Wei raised her eyes, covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't you think he is hiding?"

"Hey, it's true!"

"If you look closely, the people he speaks to are all men, male singers and male producers."

"Isn't he also talking to Sister Ouyang?"

"Think about it again, whose agent is Sister Ouyang?"

"Tough guy singer Long Yiyang! That's right!"

"Did you find any problem?"

"I discovered that if we are not acquaintances, he seems to only want to write songs for male singers. Strange, why is this? Isn't he very good at composing from a female perspective?"

Lu Wei smiled deeply, "Because...hehehe..."

After a long time, Chen Li suddenly realized, "That's it! These shameless little sisters wanted to seduce him, but they used the wrong trick."

"right!"

If Chen Feng, who was downstairs working hard to select buyers for Liang Yuan's three songs, knew that the two people upstairs were slandering him like this, he would probably choose to strangle them first and then commit suicide to avoid legal punishment.

"Hey, what's going on with this CD?" Lu Wei, who was unwrapping the gift, suddenly picked up a CD from the table that was only packaged in a simple plastic box with a confused look on her face, and asked.

Regardless of the weight of the contents, other gift packages are very birthday-like, but this disc is quite unique.

"Did you get it by mistake? There's no name written on it. Who gave it to you?" Chen Li took the disc from Lu Wei's hand and looked at it carefully. "There's no pattern printed on the disc. I don't even know what it is."

, otherwise throw it away.”

"Wait a minute, let me ask the guest who sent this. There should be a record there."

After making the call, Lu Wei quickly took the disc back from Chen Li and put it back in the box with great care. "I asked clearly. It was sent by Zhong Lei. It said it was a new song she had just recorded and it was not yet released.

The production is finally completed.”

"That's it. It's a private collector's edition. Then this gift is very valuable."

"Yes, I really want to hear it." Lu Wei smiled slightly and looked up and down on the disc, her eyes blurred and curious.

"Anyway, she is chatting with Jiaqi downstairs. Go and ask her if she can leave it here? She is so sincere, and you should treat her sincerity more seriously."

"good."

The two of them went downstairs together and found Zhong Lei, who had been chatting with He Jiaqi about her singing experience of the song "Dark Night".

In terms of music, Zhong Lei is a very proud person, but she is not deliberately withdrawn.

She still appreciates and respects those who are equally talented.

In the future, she will be very strong, so strong that she will surpass the times, but what she is really good at now is bursts of inspiration, and she is in the stage where she relies purely on talent to make a living. But what is even worse is that her inspiration is because of an anonymous brother.

existence, always stillborn.

In terms of professional level, Zhong Lei is still in the period of rapid absorption and improvement, and has not yet reached its peak.

Communicating with someone like He Jiaqi, who has real skills and accumulated experience, was of great help to her.

"Ah, I personally don't have any objections. It's just that this is your birthday party after all, and Sister Jiaqi has just sang a new song, so I feel a little uncomfortable."

Hearing Lu Wei's thoughts, Zhong Lei was hesitant at first.

She is not a very pushy person.

Lu Wei: "There's nothing wrong with it. But releasing a new song is a very serious matter. If you feel you're not ready yet, there's no need to force it. I just think it's the right time."

Chen Li, who was next to him, was itching and said: "Have the songs in this CD been registered for copyright protection? If not, it is quite inappropriate. But if registered, I think today is a good opportunity, very good

The stage.”

He Jiaqi was also encouraging, "Chen Feng finally got the buzz going, and now the news must have spread. Think about it carefully, at Weiwei's birthday party, both of us released new songs, and it is also a good news in the industry."

Woolen cloth."

"Okay, thank you." Zhong Lei was not as familiar with Lu Wei as others, and there was still some unfamiliarity and estrangement in her words.

Lu Wei didn't mind and took the disc to the housekeeper.

At this time, Chen Feng didn't know that Zhong Lei's CD was about to be played publicly, so he had to preliminarily finalize three or two candidates in his mind, and hid in a corner to prepare for the cleanup.

"Brother, you are quite tough. If you dare to offend Zhou A like this, aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you later?"

When Chen Feng heard the sound, he looked up and saw a black shadow coming toward his face.

What a round, muscular man!

The opponent's body was too wide, completely blocking the light.

He was startled, and when he heard the name Zhou A again, he just thought that the other party was a back-up arranged by Zhou A to cause trouble.

So he moved back slightly, subconsciously reached out with his palm and pinched the other person's throat.

Thanks to the extremely strong individual combat ability acquired through participating in high-intensity military training a thousand years later, his subconscious on-the-spot changes can be described as quite sophisticated.

In just the blink of an eye, his claws sank into layers of fat.

His iron-like palms successfully grabbed the opponent's neck.

The other party stepped back in surprise, "Oh my God! What are you doing!"

When the man retreated far away, Chen Feng saw that he was wearing a formal dress for a banquet.

He was also somewhat impressed by this chubby face.

When I was chatting with other people before, this round face had been hiding on the outside of the crowd, not daring to come in.

Chen Feng rubbed his hands in embarrassment, as if he wanted to wipe off the greasiness on them, "I'm sorry, you just said that Zhou A wanted to take revenge on me, which made me too nervous."

The fat man rubbed his neck, sat down next to him, and gave Chen Feng a thumbs up.

"Dude, I'm very good at martial arts. I'm very good at hand skills, and I'm also good at throwing the blame. If it weren't for the flesh on my neck, I would have been cut off by you."

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, "That's not possible, I have a sense of propriety."

"Let me introduce myself first, Ou Junlang."

As the fat man spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand again.

Chen Feng gave him a quick shake and said, "Chen Feng."

"I know your name is Chen Feng."

"Okay, Mr. Ou, what do you want from me? Do you want to buy a song?"

Ou Junlang's big head connected and he was very enthusiastic, "Yes, yes! Teacher Chen, do you think I am a very talented singer?"

Chen Feng had a sad face and looked this man up and down.

God knows how well-nourished this person is to be so fat.

This man is 1.78 meters tall and probably has a waist circumference of 1.78 meters. There are almost wavy folds on both sides of his round face, like water splashes.

Although, Zhong Lei once said that the image of a singer is not important, as long as he can sing well, but this guy is too much.

Seeing that Chen Feng had a speech impediment due to being suppressed by him, Ou Junlang could only step back a little and shrugged, "Okay, I admit that I don't seem to have much talent, so can I be an idol singer?"

"Farewell!"

As soon as Chen Feng cupped his hands, he stood up and wanted to leave.

It’s like a beeping dog!

This damn fat man must have been sent by Zhou A to disgust him!

It's really well-intentioned.

Except that it doesn't have the body odor that fat people usually have and is slightly less intense, the power is really amazing.

"Hey, Mr. Ou, what are you and Teacher Chen talking about here?"

At this moment, Lu Wei came over.

The staff over there was about to play the CD. After thinking about this, Lu Wei learned that she was going to meet Chen Feng, so she made a special trip over.

Ou Junlang forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, pointed at Chen Feng and said to Lu Wei: "Sister Weiwei! I asked him if I had any talent as a singer, and he actually said goodbye to me! He is bullying!"

Lu Wei covered her mouth and laughed with joy.

Chen Feng quickly defended himself, "That's nonsense! You're obviously talking about the idol group! I swear I'm definitely not a face-control person, and I don't mean to discriminate against fat people, but brother, you are somewhat self-aware, so if you have something to say, please speak up

Don't mess with me!"


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