Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

　　 However, Yu Fei did not feel pain for a few days. On the third day after reaching the cooperation intention, Chen Feng invited Yu Fei and Wenwen to Tailang Audio.

　　The song has been written, and the lyrics have been handed over to Yu Fei.

　　Wenwen is very talented in singing, but because she was born in a remote mountain village and didn't know much about music theory, Yu Fei was different. After he got the lyrics, he read it twice, and his expression was excited.

"This is the song I want, great, great, thank you, thank you Chen Feng! Wenwen, this time, our game is promising!" Yu Fei said, holding his hand on the score. Trembling with excitement.

　　 Tailang Audio has ready-made equipment. Chen Feng and Xu Tailang helped to make a simple soundtrack. Wenwen followed Chen Feng to learn for a while, and she also initially mastered the singing of the new song.

　　 "Come on, give it a try first, and record a demo of the song." Chen Feng said.

　　 Wenwen was a little nervous at first, but when the recording officially started, after the first two sentences, she also entered the state, singing better and better.

　　The beautiful singing sounded, and both Chen Feng and Xu Tailang were shocked by Wenwen's strength.

Chen Feng is okay. He has been teaching Wenwen to sing in a low voice just now. He already knows that her voice is great, while Xu Tailang is completely shocked. This simple young girl who looks a little earthy, once she sings, she has something in her body. Superstar-like temperament.

　　……

　　 "The spring breeze raises our parting;"

　　 "Xia Yu, wet the lonely eaves;"

　　 "Autumn night, red leaves falling down;"

　　 "Winter snow, another year in a blink of an eye."

　　……

　　Wenwen’s singing voice is clear and tactful, with the ups and downs of the melody, there is a fine lingering, transparent and affectionate, and the emotional expression is natural, which makes people listen very comfortable.

　　 "This Wenwen... was born for singing..." Xu Tailang couldn't help sighing.

And Chen Feng was also deeply touched. This song "Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Days That Miss You" was performed in his dream world by a queen-level female singer with excellent singing skills. It can be said to be perfect. At this moment, in this world, this somewhat rustic girl in front of her sang not bad.

　　 Although there are still some problems with the thickness and connection of the voice, the flaws are not hidden. In the future, when this girl named Wenwen accumulates more experience, she can sing better.

　　 "Well, this song can be sung by such an excellent young female singer, it is godly!" Chen Feng thought silently in his heart.

　　……

Because the song was for the competition, Yu Fei took Wenwen and only recorded a simple demo of the song on Tailang Audio, and then left. Before leaving, he was obviously very happy, and invited Chen Feng and Xu Tailang to have a meal together. Fan, Xu Tailang also generously did not charge another sample money, after all, he did not take up the resources of the recording studio much.

After a meal, a few people got closer. Yu Fei and Xu Tailang had a few drinks, and they shouted at each other for their brothers and brothers. Chen Feng looked at him amused, but he was also a little admired. People like Yu Fei and Xu Tailang have very bold personalities, and they can easily make friends with others.

　　 After Yu Fei left with Wenwen, Xu Tailang squinted his eyes and kept staring at Chen Feng.

　　 In the end, Chen Feng was a little hairy when he was seen. He couldn't help but stepped back for a while and asked: "Too ridiculous...you...something is wrong? Why do you look at me with such a vision?"

　　 Xu Tailang sighed, and said: "Well, there are things, there are big things, I can't understand you more and more, you are like a monster now!"

　　Chen Feng: "???"

　　How did he become a monster in Xu Tailang's heart somehow?

Of course Chen Feng himself did not understand what was going on, but Xu Tailang did. Since that day, in the small park next to Qingsong Stadium, he and Lin Shengxue secretly heard the love songs that Chen Feng sang to An Ruohua. His worldview has changed. A bit subverted.

Originally, Xu Tailang didn’t really believe in the so-called genius in this world. In his opinion, genius is just a process of accumulating knowledge and understanding. It’s just that some people are fast, some are slow, and some are willing to work hard. Some people are lazy and unwilling to work hard.

　　 The so-called genius in people's mouth will not deviate from the category of normal people after all.

　　 But Chen Feng is different. The nice melodies and touching lyrics that he sang casually that day were definitely not something that he could make as he pleased by learning and accumulating overnight.

　　 Those songs...but they all have the potential to become popular, and they have the potential to become popular hits. Even if every playlist is taken out, it may be eaten by an ordinary musician for a lifetime!

　　 In such a short period of time, so many excellent works have been produced, which can only be described by the word monster.

　　 Chen Feng naturally didn't know Xu Tailang's psychological journey. In the increasingly eager eyes of the other party, he completely retreated.

　　 "It's too waves...I have something to do, let's slip away first..." Chen Feng got up and left.

　　 "Hey, don't, I have nothing else to say!" Xu Tailang quickly grabbed Chen Feng.

　　 Chen Feng looked confused, what happened to Xu Tailang today?

　　 "That... tell you something..." Xu Tailang suddenly lowered his head in embarrassment, and his face was a little red.

　　 Chen Feng was about to collapse, he quickly patted Xu Tailang's hand that was holding his arm.

　　 "What... what... I warn you, don't mess around!"

Xu Tailang was stunned. He didn’t understand why Chen Feng’s expression suddenly became a little frightened, but now he didn’t think much anymore, and said directly: "Actually...that day...was the day of the Huayue Golden Melody Award... I heard you and An Ruohua talking in the small park nearby..."

　　 Uh... Chen Feng was in a daze, and then he let out a long sigh of relief... Huh, it seems that he is thinking too much.

　　 "Well, yes, I did take a break with An An in the small park that day... Huh? You were there at the time? Why didn't I see you?"

　　 Xu Tailang chuckled, and when he saw Chen Feng was not angry, he relaxed.

　　 "I was afraid to disturb you, so I didn't say hello to you... Well, by the way, I even heard you sing."

　　Chen Feng: "Well, I did sing a few lines at the time."

　　 Xu Tailang: "Singing blindly? If you sing blindly, then most of the singers in the Chinese music world can't even sing blindly..."

　　 "Um...so, what are you trying to say?" Chen Feng asked suspiciously.

　　 Xu Tailang settled down and said: "Buy songs, or buy songs for Lin Shengxue...just the last few lines you sang, ‘Love really needs courage...’ Well, yes, it’s this one!"

　　Chen Feng: "Help Lin Shengxue buy again?"

　　 Xu Tailang smashed his mouth and said in a low voice, "Actually...I like it very much, but Lin Shengxue also likes it. In short, we both like it very much..."

　　 Xu Tailang was embarrassed to say that it was the ancient martial artist who relied on this song and finally had the courage to hold Lin Shengxue's hand. This song can be regarded as a love song between him and Lin Shengxue, so he must buy it.

Chen Feng was a little speechless. Before he could say anything, Xu Tailang went on to say: "If we can, let's just follow the price of the previous song "Meeting". I will prepare the money and contract for you. Just waiting for your agreement."

　　 Xu Tailang talked to this point, and Chen Feng had nothing to say, so he finally nodded and agreed.

　　……

　　 After dealing with the meetings of the three entertainment companies one after another, Chen Feng was also a little tired. On Thursday, without any arrangements, he slept at home and got ready to rest.

　　 However, things didn't seem to be as simple as he thought.

　　 Looking for his entertainment company, there will be a first, a second, a third, there will be a fourth, a fifth, and a sixth.

　　 Just after nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng's work phone rang continuously, and after a few answers, he turned it off helplessly.

　　 "It's so annoying... Isn't it time to hire an assistant? But... I'm a songwriter, what kind of assistant do I need?"

　　 "Furthermore, even if I hire an assistant, I have to arrange one for An An!"

　　 "Well, so it counts as two assistants..."

　　 "You have to find someone who understands the law, who can help manage copyright, draw up a contract..."

　　 "You have to find someone who understands finances to help keep accounts and check accounts..."

　　Chen Feng: "……"

　　 With such a calculation, it is better to start a company directly, but...starting a company is so troublesome!

　　 Chen Feng only felt big for a while, in fact... it was the best choice to open a small personal studio. However, even if it was a studio, he just wanted to be a handyman.

　　 "Well, be a small boss, and then just hide behind and write songs. As for other cumbersome tasks, leave it to others to deal with~www.NovelMTL.com~ This model is pretty good."

　　 "However, you need someone you can trust!"

　　 "Choosing people...it's so troublesome..."

　　 "Forget it, go to sleep first..."

　　 Chen Feng finally turned off his work phone and left it aside, and all the messy things in his mind were also forgotten.

　　The sky and the earth are big, the sleep is the biggest, so let's talk about it after getting enough sleep!

　　……

　　 Chen Feng unscrupulously rejected many people who tried to contact him, so some people got angry.

　　 Everyone is in a circle, and it is very convenient to communicate with each other. Soon, in a small circle, the name Chen Feng was blacklisted.

　　 In a private chat group.

　　 "Have you contacted Chen Feng?"

"Nope, what about you?"

　　 "Neither did I, he turned off..."

　　 "What a bastard!"

　　 "You are a talented person, this kind of person is uncommon in the circle, and there is nothing to end."

　　 "Heh, didn't you just write a good song? The tail is up to the sky."

　　 "More than one song..."

　　 "Oh, besides "A Man Should Be Self-improvement", there is also a "Mortal Song"."

　　 "With these two songs, it is indeed a bit capitalized, this kid, it is really love and hate!"

　　 "But, do you know how much it costs to ask him to write a song?"

"How many?"

　　 "It is said that more than 200,000 yuan will be divided into more than 70% of copyright channels!"

　　 "Madman..."

　　 "It is indeed a lunatic..."

"shameless bastard!"

　　……

　　 A group of people cursed Chen Feng secretly behind their backs, while Chen Feng was counting the money in his sleep and almost woke up with laughter.