I Really Didn't Want to Be the Savior

Chapter 55

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

He couldn't open his mouth.

He vaguely felt that it was a problem to emphasize his normal sexual orientation with a woman.

Besides, this woman is not an ordinary person. She is a superstar with thousands of fans and high popularity.

It happened that others gathered around again and didn't give Chen Feng another chance to think nonsense.

This time, Chen Feng has no acquaintances around him. They are all these strange semi familiar players.

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

The exchange of contact information is only to leave an opportunity for further negotiation afterwards, but it is better to form a stronger intention on the spot.

Chen Feng intended to sell songs, but he never refused to listen to anyone.

He still has six songs in his pocket.

The three female singers' songs have been prepared for Chen Li in advance. They can't be taken out. They can only play Tai Chi, indicating that they will be tailored for you later.

However, he "borrowed" three male songs from Liang Yuan and is still looking for the most suitable buyer.

Before today, Chen Feng's idea is that as long as others are willing to make a price, the price is about the same. It's good to sell it to anyone.

He doesn't care what these next level songs will eventually be sung. He just wants to put his money in his pocket.

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

Blink peak.

With great speed, he has changed from a fresh creator who has just made his debut and has only one representative work to the most popular Creator at present.

It really only happened in the small courtyard of caiweilu, but today, with the extremely developed Internet, the news must fly across the country like a leg.

Countless producers, studios, agencies and singers will know about his existence as a supernova creator.

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

So now Chen Feng began to pick buyers.

He constantly tested the timbre and style of many male singers who came to negotiate. He also wrote down the representative works of some singers behind the agents, and planned to go back and listen before making a decision.

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

Otherwise, people will be singing on the street and smashing his own sign.

"Teacher Chen Feng is really popular."

Next to the window on the second floor of the inner courtyard, Chen Lizheng is very delicious. He looks at the particularly lively Pavilion in the courtyard. That's where Chen Feng communicates with everyone.

Chen Li began to worry about whether her song could arrive as scheduled.

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

At this time, among those people, there were two young and beautiful new girls who were crazy to get warm with Chen Feng, and even rubbed him quietly from time to time.

Chen Li claimed that he could not do this.

Lu Wei, who was casually unpacking the gift package next to her, comforted: "let's have 10000 hearts. Although I have just known him for a short time, I don't think he is a person who breaks his promise. Since he promised, there's nothing to worry about."

"Look, look... Look at that man! Mom! The newcomers now are shameless! They are almost pinching Mr. Chen Feng's hands in their breasts! Otherwise, we'd better ask him to come up and sign the contract!"

Chen Li Nu pointed downstairs.

Lu Wei lifted her eyes and smiled, "don't you think he's hiding?"

"Eh, really!"

"If you observe carefully, all the people he takes the initiative to speak are men, male singers and male producers."

"Isn't he talking to sister Ouyang, too?"

"Think again, whose agent is sister Ouyang?"

"Tough Guy Singer long Yiyang! Yes!"

"Did you find a problem?"

"I found that if he is not an acquaintance, he seems to just want to write songs for male singers. Strange, why? Isn't he good at writing from the perspective of women?"

Lu Wei smiled deeply, "because... Hey, hey..."

For a long time, Chen Li suddenly realized, "I see! These shameless little sisters tried to seduce him and used the wrong move."

"Yes!"

If Chen Feng, who is struggling to pick a buyer for Liang Yuan's three songs downstairs, knows that the two people upstairs are so disgusting with themselves, he will probably choose to strangle the two people first and then commit suicide to escape the punishment of the law.

"Eh, what's the matter with this CD?" Lu Wei, who was unpacking the gift package, suddenly picked up a CD wrapped in a very simple plastic box from the table and asked.

Regardless of the weight of the things inside, other people's gift packages have a birthday flavor. This disc is very independent.

"Did you take it wrong? It didn't even write the name on it. Who sent it?" Chen Li took the disc from Lu Wei and looked carefully. "There's no pattern printed on the disc. I don't know what it is. Otherwise, throw it away."

"Wait, I'll ask the greeting guests who sent it. There should be records over there."

After the phone call, Lu Wei quickly took the disc back from Chen Li's hand, and Jane put it back in the box again. "Asked clearly, it's from Zhong Lei. She said it's a new song she just recorded, and it hasn't been finished yet."

"Well, the private collection edition, then this gift is very valuable."

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

"Anyway, she's downstairs chatting with Jiaqi. Go and ask her if she can put it here. She's so sincere. You should be more serious about her sincerity."

"OK."

They went downstairs together and found Zhong Lei, who had a chat with he Jiaqi about the singing experience of the song "the night is deep".

In music, Zhong Lei is a very proud person, but she is not deliberately lonely.

She still appreciates and respects those equally talented people.

In the future, she will be strong enough to surpass the times, but what she is really good at now is the burst of inspiration, which belongs to the stage of eating purely by talent, but what's worse is that her inspiration is always dead because of the existence of an unnamed copy brother.

In terms of professional standards, Zhong Lei is still in the period of rapid absorption and progress, and has not reached the peak.

It is of great help to communicate with he Jiaqi, who has real skills and has accumulated a lot of strength.

"Ah, personally, I don't have any opinion. It's just that this is your birthday party after all. Sister Jiaqi has just sung a new song. I don't seem very good."

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

She is not a very pushy person.

Lu Wei: "nothing bad. But the release of new songs is a very serious thing. If you don't feel ready, you don't have to force it. I just think it's just the right time."

Next to the itchy Chen Lize said: "has the song on this CD been registered for copyright protection? If it is not registered, it is quite inappropriate. But if it is registered, I think today is a good opportunity and a good stage."

He Jiaqi also urged, "Chen Feng finally fried the heat. Now the news must have spread out. Think about it carefully. At Weiwei's birthday party, both of US released new songs, which is also a good story in the industry."

"Well, thank you." Zhong Lei is not so familiar with Luwei as others, and there is still some estrangement between her words.

Luwei doesn't mind. Take 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 finalize three or two candidates in his heart and hide in the corner to prepare for cleanliness.

"My friend is very tiger. If you dare to offend Zhou ah so much, you are not afraid that he will retaliate against you afterwards?"

Chen Feng looked up at the sound and saw a dark shadow coming to his face.

What a big round man with a tiger back and a bear waist!

The other party is too broad to completely block the light.

He was startled and heard Zhou a's name again. He just thought the other party was the back hand arranged by Zhou a to find trouble.

So he moved back slightly, his palm subconsciously stretched out and pinched each other's throat.

Thanks to the extremely strong individual combat capability of participating in high-intensity military training after a thousand years, his subconscious on-the-spot machine has become quite sophisticated.

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

His forceps like palm succeeded in pinching each other's neck.

The other party exclaimed and stepped back, "Mom! What are you doing!"

The man retreated far, and Chen Feng saw that the other party was wearing a banquet dress.

He was also impressed by the round face.

Previously, when I chatted with others, this round face had been hiding outside the crowd and dared not come in.

Chen Feng rubbed his hands awkwardly, as if he wanted to wipe the grease off it. "Sorry, you just said that Zhou ah wanted to revenge me, which made me too nervous."

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

"Man, I have good Kung Fu. I have good Kung Fu in my hands and I can throw the pot. If I didn't have a lot of meat on my neck, I would have been cut off by you."

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, "that can't be. I'm measured."

"First introduce yourself, ou Junlang."

The fat man said and slowly stretched out his hand again.

Chen Feng and his grasp of the dragonfly, "Chen Feng."

"I know your name is Chen Feng."

"Well, what can I do for Mr. Ou? Do you want to buy songs?"

Ou Junlang had a big head and was very enthusiastic. "Yes, yes, yes! Do you think I look like a talented singer, Miss Chen?"

Chen Feng looked up and down at the man with a bitter face.

God knows how nutritious this man is to eat so fat.

The man's height is one meter seven or eight, and his waist must be one meter seven or eight. There are almost wavy folds on both sides of his round face, like water spray.

Although Zhong Lei once said that the image of a singer is not important, as long as he sings well, this man is too much.

Seeing Chen Feng's language barrier, ou Junlang had to step back a little and shrug, "well, I admit I don't look talented. Can I be an idol singer?"

"Farewell!"

As soon as Chen Feng bowed his hands, he got up and wanted to go.

It's beeping the dog!

The dead fat man must have been sent by Zhou a to disgust himself!

It's really well intentioned.

The power is really amazing, except that the body odor that no fat person must bring is a little close to the heat.

"Eh, Ou Shao, what are you talking about here with Mr. Chen?"

Just then, Luwei came.

The staff over there will play the CD soon. Lu Wei thought about it and learned that Chen Feng would come, so she made a special trip.

Ou Junlang squeezed out a smile more ugly than crying, pointed to Chen Feng and said to Lu Wei: "sister Wei! I asked him if I had the talent of a singer, but he said goodbye to me! He bullied people!"

Lu Wei covered her mouth and laughed happily.

Chen Feng quickly defended himself, "nonsense! You're talking about the idol school! I swear I'm definitely not a Yan control, and I don't mean to discriminate against fat people, but man, you're a little self-aware. If you have something to say, don't mess with me!"