I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Suddenly hearing Chen Feng's laughter behind her, Zhong Lei turned around.

As if she didn't expect him to see her fierce side again, the brief blush on Zhong Lei's face disappeared in a flash, and she quickly regained her composure. She grabbed Chen Feng's sleeves and was about to drag him upstairs.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to these people and go upstairs to talk."

Chen Feng didn't comment, as long as she was happy.

Snapped!

Behind the two of them, there was another burst of applause.

Chen Feng turned around and looked, but the young man named Su was covering the other side of his face.

Wang Xilei was cursing, "What are you talking about? Who do you think you are? You have such a shameless face! Did I say anything? Did you reach out when it was your turn to interrupt?"

After he finished cursing, Wang Xilei saw Chen Feng turning around from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly chased him. He said with a flattering smile: "Brother Chen Feng, sister Zhong Lei, please calm down. My subordinates can't see. I have already taught you a lesson." He did it. For the sake of Zhongyi Entertainment, please give me some credit and delay for a few minutes to go over there and have a detailed chat? I really come here with sincerity."

Zhong Lei snorted and didn't want to pay attention. She tightened her hand a little and secretly pulled Chen Feng's sleeve.

But Chen Feng had his own considerations.

It seems that if Wang Xilei is not given some eye drops, he and the city will be blamed for his shamelessness.

So, give him a good time.

In fact, Chen Feng is not such an unnecessarily tough person.

No matter what era it is, everyone has to hang out in circles, and the importance of connections goes without saying.

If necessary, Chen Feng would not easily make enemies with others.

But since Zhong Lei already disliked this group of people, You Qi even made a move.

That pretty boy surnamed Su dared to be so bold as to reach out and try to grab Zhong Lei's shoulder. In Chen Feng's heart, that was already very serious.

So Chen Feng turned back to Zhong Lei and said, "Here's my room key. You go up first and I'll chat with them for a few minutes."

Zhong Lei first looked at Chen Feng, then at Wang Xilei and his group. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she turned around obediently and went upstairs alone.

Chen Feng and Wang Xilei walked through the hotel lobby, entered the tea restaurant inside, and found a corner to sit down.

Chen Feng sat down first, sitting alone in the middle of the row.

Wang Xilei sat down by the window in the row opposite him, and Xiaohua surnamed Liang sat next to him under the hint of Wang Xilei's eyes.

The young man surnamed Su had no seat, so he stood at the table helplessly.

As for other second- and third-rate artists and staff from China Art, they are not even qualified to come close.

"To make a long story short, talk directly if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush."

Chen Feng took out his cell phone and looked at his watch, which indicated that he was in a hurry.

Wang Xilei came closer and said, "Mr. Chen Feng, you seem to be missing a watch worthy of your status. My friend gave me a limited edition Patek Philippe a few days ago..."

Chen Feng interrupted him, "Let's get down to business, thank you."

Don't make trouble, he is really pressed for time, he just waits for this person to speak, and then rejects him outright and makes him despair.

Wang Xilei showed a slight embarrassment and said tentatively: "I have long heard that Mr. Chen Feng's music is of great style. I have admired it for a long time, but I have always been sidelined. I am lucky enough to meet him in Los Angeles this time. It is a great fate. I represent China. Art Entertainment would like to reach some substantial cooperation with Mr. Chen in music, rest assured, the price is absolutely fair."

Chen Feng raised his eyes and glanced at Xiaosheng Su and Xiaohua Liang next to him, "Who sings? Is it just these two?"

He originally wanted to say crooked melons and cracked dates, but the two of them were quite good-looking, so it would be a bit unconscionable to force them to do so.

Wang Xilei immediately started boasting, "Our company's standards for selecting artists are also very strict. Although Xiao Liang and Xiao Su cannot be compared with Miss Zhong Lei, among the new generation of singers..."

"Come on, when I sell songs, I don't just pick money, I also pick people. No matter how much money I give to the unsuitable person, I won't sell it, otherwise it will be a waste of my songs."

Chen Feng said solemnly.

Although he is a copycat, he still has some integrity.

Bringing the classics of later generations here, only to end up throwing them into your hands for a little money?

Then he is also sorry for the heroic spirits of those creators who were copied by him.

When asking the company's copyright department to sell songs, Chen Feng repeatedly emphasized that he should not just sell songs just because someone pays him more. He must try his best to ensure that every buyer is the best buyer to avoid secret investment.

After saying the harsh words, Chen Feng looked at the opponent indifferently. The current strength was not enough, the opponent still couldn't give up, and he must have some hidden cards ready to be used.

He wouldn't give up unless Wang Xilei even refused the trump card.

As expected, Wang Xilei changed the subject.

He first looked back at the direction going upstairs, then looked left and right, and came forward mysteriously and said something.

After hearing this, Chen Feng was speechless for a long time, so much so that he forgot to reply for a while.

Master Chen's mentality was a bit explosive.

God knows where Wang Xilei heard this gossip.

This thief actually thought that Chen Feng was a man of both genders!

When he saw Chen Feng asking Zhong Lei to go upstairs with the room card, he thought he had realized something, so he made up his mind and made it clear.

He is really giving away people's lives.

Xiaosheng surnamed Su and Xiaohua surnamed Liang gave it away together.

If Mr. Chen is interested in the following people, he can have sex with them all, regardless of gender.

Wang Xilei said it very politely, and the general meaning was that it didn't matter whether the transaction was successful or not. We would talk about it later, and there must be friendship.

Chen Feng turned his head and looked both ways.

Xiaohua Liang's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she really looked like a shy flower bud.

Although Chen Feng is not interested in popular celebrities, he cannot deny that the faces and figures of these idols are basically worthy of their names and have been carefully polished.

Chen Feng looked at the young man named Su next to him.

The little fresh meat also blushed.

Both sides of the face were very red.

With a bit of evasive eyes, there is a coquettishness in it.

Chen Feng: Ugh.

So damn tender.

He was so sick that he almost died on the spot.

Chen Feng suddenly felt that it was not a good place to stay here for a long time, so he got up and left quickly, "Mr. Wang accepted it with good intentions. I can't accept it with pleasure, and I can't thank you sensitively. I really can't afford to offend you for this trick. Let's go back to our own way and take care of each other. Farewell." "

After taking two steps out, he turned back and said, "Don't come to me in the future. I won't mess with you, so don't bother me either. We really don't belong together."

Now even a deaf person could understand the contempt in his words.

Wang Xilei, who had been groveling all the way, was in a state of despair.

The humbler he acts, the bigger his ambitions are, the greater the disappointment when his wishes fail, and the easier it is for him to become angry.

But before Wang Xilei got angry, the young boy named Su next to him started to curse.

"What the hell! Do you think it's great to write two bad songs? Don't look down on people. What do you mean by not being a stranger? Why don't you give others room cards and ask people to wait in your room? You are a prude and a hypocrite. Stand still!"

call.

The next moment, Chen Feng reappeared at the table.

Lift your legs, kick your feet, take off, land.

Xiaosheng surnamed Su curled up on the ground holding his belly, breathing heavily.

The entire process is completed in one go.

After cleaning up the young boy surnamed Su, Chen Feng glanced at Wang Xilei next to him, who couldn't continue the performance, with a ferocious expression, and grinned, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry to hit your dog. Your dog has such a bad mouth, and you didn't take care of it. I I'll take care of it for you, you're welcome."

Wang Xilei pointed at Chen Feng, "You dare to take action?"

Chen Feng shrugged, "What's wrong with taking action? I just don't understand. Originally, I had no intention of pursuing you for pretending to be me and cheating. We are all on the same page. You who make traffic and I who make works are not the same thing at all. You can still make money without my songs, so why bother to make yourself unhappy?"

The boy named Su over there slowly got up.

Chen Feng's kick was a bit particular. It looked quite harsh, but it didn't really cause any internal injuries.

Wang Xilei slowly uttered a few words through gritted teeth, "Chen Feng, you are going too far."

There are some things he can't say in front of other artists. Those are the terrible conclusions reached by the high-level meeting of China Arts and Entertainment.

As Star Peak Entertainment releases hit classics one after another, the trend in the entertainment industry has changed.

Some producers who are really talented, but frustrated and frustrated by the unspoken rules in the entertainment industry, even stopped writing in anger and cut off their creative path, have also been rekindled by the success of Xingfeng Entertainment.

The world began to believe in a hard truth that should have been the truth, but was suppressed by cruel reality.

Good works should shine and shine.

The suppressed social creativity has begun to burst out again, which has brought about comprehensive changes to the entire entertainment and culture industry.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

An entertainment company like Zhongyi Entertainment that relies on hype and packaging, lacks its own hard goods, and relies on fresh meat and florets to drive cash flow, smells a bad atmosphere in the stock market.

Although Su and Liang are famous now and have high endorsement fees, in fact, these two people have not had a single masterpiece so far.

Don't they want to?

Sing a song and spread it throughout the world, isn’t it fragrant?

Of course they want to, but they can't.

What Chen Feng said is that the water in a well does not conflict with the river, but in fact, the people at the helm of Zhongyi Entertainment are well aware that the era of creative explosion has arrived.

If Zhongyi Entertainment does not change direction in time and keep up with the times, it will be eliminated within a year or two.

This world is so cruel.

What can we do to keep up with the times?

Of course, he directly hugged Chen Feng, the thickest thigh in the entire Chinese music industry.

So Wang Xilei came today with full sincerity, but he didn't expect to be rejected so simply and decisively. Chen Feng clearly wanted to cut off their livelihood.

How could he bear it?

Chen Feng was puzzled, "What do you mean I go too far to bully others? What? Who do I want to sell my things to, and I have to ask for your consent? Do I buy and sell by force?"

Wang Xilei said: "It's not like we won't give you money! You can sell it to others, why can't you sell it to us?"

Chen Feng spread his hands, "Because I look down on you. Isn't this a good enough reason?"

"So I said you went too far!"

"You name it, boring."

Chen Feng turned around and left.

Wang Xilei was furious behind him, "Chen Feng! If you leave like this today, we won't be done with you!"

Chen Feng threw back a sentence without looking back, "Why is it so endless?"

"You are great in music, but the entertainment industry is not just about music. If you offend me like this and draw a clear line between you and our Zhongyi Entertainment, you will regret it in the future."

Chen Feng sighed, "It's a bad traffic company."

"What's wrong with us in the traffic business? In the information age, traffic is king! The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. What's wrong with having traffic? I admit that Xiao Su and Xiao Liang's singing skills and voices are not as good as those of professional singers, but does this matter? ? We have a lot of traffic, so we can still reach the top of the charts. Your songs can also be heard by more people, isn't this a good thing for you?"

Chen Feng wanted to silently praise Wang Xilei.

You're still cool if you're cool.

I'm almost pissed off, but I can still bring the topic back, and I still want to buy the song.

No, this mangy dog ​​is too sharp, so we need to keep adding fire.

Chen Feng snorted, "No need. Only if you sing a good song it needs to be heard by more people. If you sing a song that is a pile of rubbish, there is no need for people to listen to it."

He's really gone.

In despair, Wang Xilei roared behind him, "Okay. You look down on us, right?"

"right."

"From now on, you, Xingfeng Entertainment, can only make songs! I will make you born with a disability! I heard that your company is going to make movies, right? Let me tell you, our Zhongyi Entertainment is working with you in terms of theaters and film and television dramas. You have the same status in the music industry. As long as I let the wind out, I will ensure that you can’t find a director or an actor!”

Chen Feng said noncommittally, "It's up to you."

He really doesn't care.

Although he has written the prototype of the movie script and will continue to write it, Xingfeng Entertainment will definitely get involved in movies in the future, but Wang Xilei and Zhongyi Entertainment cannot stop his way.

How could the elephant care about the provocation of the ants?

Wang Xilei had no idea what level of opponent he had found for himself.

Chen Feng went upstairs.

Wang Xilei watched his figure disappear fiercely.

Other staff members came up and asked Wang Xilei what to do next.

Wang Xilei glanced at Xiaosheng Su, "It's all your fault."

Xiaosheng named Su is particularly aggrieved.

"Let's go back to our country first."

Wang Xilei said hello and prepared to withdraw his troops.

At this moment, Chen Feng came down from upstairs again.

But he was not alone. He was accompanied by an old white man and three to five men and women.

Several people were chatting lively.

Wang Xilei was petrified on the spot.

Xiaohua, surnamed Liang, asked him what was wrong.

Wang Xirei started tremblingly, "That's James Diaz, the director of "Asuda", and the man following behind is Pitt, whose salary starts at 20 million US dollars."

There was sudden silence in this small corner.

Wang Xilei's face was very hot, as if he had been slapped twice, just like Xiaosheng Su.

One second, he was confident and boastful, saying that the strength of Zhongyi Entertainment could make it difficult for him to move forward in the film industry. However, in the next moment, Chen Feng was seen chatting happily with James and Pitt.

He clearly wants to skip the Chinese film industry and go directly to Hollywood!

Wang Xilei said, can it still get better?

Chen Feng noticed that Wang Xilei and others hadn't left yet, so he didn't bother to care about them and sat down in a corner of the tea restaurant.

Wang Xilei refused to leave and asked the others to sit down. He himself listened with open ears.

Not long after hearing this, Wang Xilei's mentality completely collapsed.