I Really Didn't Want to Be the Savior

Chapter 19

He decided to go home first to get his guitar. At this time, Zhong Lei had just returned.

They had a brief chat.

Zhong Lei seems to be in a low mood. She thought selling songs was a very simple thing. Unexpectedly, it is still difficult to do it.

"I can't see the top level of Kuge. I can only talk to the grass-roots employees of the copyright department, but their authority is too low and the conditions are very harsh," she said

Chen Feng said, "don't you say that the conditions for cool songs are very favorable now?"

"That's only relative, but in other people's eyes, newcomers are newcomers after all. Compared with other people's harshness, they are only a little relaxed. If we don't fight, we still suffer a lot."

Chen Feng nodded, "that's the same."

"I must find a way to meet the head of their copyright department. It's meaningless to talk to grass-roots employees."

Chen Feng thought, "after all, this is our first song. The conditions given by the other party are conservative and normal. If it doesn't work, don't force it. Here's a word for you."

"What do you say?"

"Today's I you love to answer, tomorrow's I you can't afford to climb. Don't worry about the gains and losses of one city and one place. The important thing is to seize the opportunity and take the first step."

Zhong Lei chuckled, "if you don't add the following sentence, you'll have to pay copyright fees."

"By the way, where are you going?"

Seeing that he was going out with his guitar on his back, Zhong Lei asked casually.

But as soon as she asked, she immediately reacted. Chen Feng asked too many questions about what he wanted to do.

"Look for inspiration and write a second song as soon as possible."

Chen Feng didn't tell the truth.

Zhong Lei deviated slightly. "I wanted to advise you not to be eager for success in creation. Inspiration can never be forced, but I don't seem to have the qualification to preach you at all. You must have your own plan. So, I wish you success."

"Well, thank you for your kind words."

Chen Feng replied very cold, but his face was a little red when he left.

To tell you the truth, I have succeeded.

The second song "the night is deep" has been written long ago, and it is still your song.

Yes.

Chen Feng has passed Shaolin road countless times, but he never entered the night scene once.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he is reluctant to spend money.

It's the same this time.

When he walked into the gate of lemy bar, there was an episode.

Other customers saw him carrying a guitar and thought he was a new resident singer.

Two female customers came up very warmly and wanted to leave a phone.

Chen Feng, who had seen this battle, waved his hand again and again, "no, no, I'm not a singer."

"Eh, high cold."

Said the big brown wavy girl.

"Yes, modest and low-key. I like your literary style."

Chen Feng was convinced and turned decisively and ran away.

There was a joke behind his back.

"When you come on stage, it's up to you to argue."

I don't know which girl called it.

Chen Feng wiped sweat on his forehead.

What's wrong with the world, your reserve?

I can't blame these two people.

His image is easily misunderstood.

Chen Feng is not short, above average.

In the last month, he kept running every day. His figure was much better than his weak appearance in the past. His figure looked very symmetrical.

With a good figure and upper middle clothes, with a guitar on his back and slightly melancholy eyes, it's so unique.

Let alone customers, even the night staff confused Chen Feng.

As soon as Chen Feng entered the door, he casually chose a direction and planned to go and find a place to sit and wait for an opportunity. He was grabbed by a uniformed employee.

"Where are you going? The entertainers' lounge is here."

Chen Feng improvised and bowed his hands again and again. "Sorry, I didn't know it for the first time."

"I just look at your face. That's why I stopped you. Just leave the front and turn left and I'll take you." the employee smiled. "Brotherhood is very hard."

Chen Feng was stunned first, "how to say?"

"He Jiaqi held a song friends' meeting. The singer who wanted to come to our venue to sing has gone to the sea. That's he Jiaqi. He Jiaqi was photographed in the middle of the warm-up and posted a video on the Internet. Maybe he can even rub the last entertainment news together. It's impossible for you to be selected by director Liu without py trading."

Chen Feng was stunned and praised himself.

Talent!

This man is really a genius and can reason too well.

No wonder he is so enthusiastic, well reasoned and convincing.

"Ha ha... Ha ha..."

Chen Feng felt that if he said a little more, he would reveal his stuffing and simply smile to pass the test.

Fortunately, the wonderful man didn't ask too much. He took him to the place and left, indicating that we two had a chance to drink together later.

Lemy bar is very large, and the artist lounge is more than 100 square meters.

After Chen Feng came in, he didn't run around. He sat in the corner and tried to weaken his sense of existence.

People came and went in the lounge, but no one noticed him as an unexpected guest.

Unknowingly, it was 7:30, and a fat man came in outside the door.

The people in the lounge greeted him warmly as soon as they saw him.

"Good director Liu."

"Brother Liu, when will sister he come?"

As soon as the fat director Liu waved his hand, "the person has arrived, and the car is parked outside. Everyone listen and go out in a minute. Sister he wants to use the lounge."

"What! Mr. Liu! We haven't changed our clothes yet. Does sister he have to use such a big place alone? Where shall we change our clothes?"

Director Liu spread out his hands, "there's no way. People are wrists. Only we will make do with others, no one will make do with us. Be quick! If you want to change clothes, go outside to find the bathroom. I'm not kidding you! Hurry up!"

Chen Feng had planned to stay here and see if he could find a chance to talk to he Jiaqi's agent. Unexpectedly, he hurried out without even seeing anyone.

A group of grassroots performers immediately left as if they were fleeing.

Two young and beautiful girls fell behind Chen Feng. Both of them were wrapped in blankets and carried large and small bags in their hands. I think the clothes are more complex, and they haven't finished wearing them yet.

"If you break the ghost, you will be punished sooner or later."

"Shh, keep your voice down. It's over when you hear it."

"I'm just not convinced."

"You're really unconvinced. Then you'll find a way to climb up by yourself. It's no use reading."

"Yes."

Chen Feng didn't have to go to the bathroom like others. After coming out, he turned a little. He put his guitar under his feet and stopped at the opening of the artist's rest room.

But he had a hunch of what was going on tonight.

Although he Jiaqi is not as popular as Lu Weihong, she has a great appearance.

The style of an artist is basically determined by the artist's agent.

Chen Feng is unlikely to have the opportunity to speak directly with he Jiaqi, so he can only deal with each other's agent. His hope is very slim.

It's a pity that Chen Feng just stood Lu Wei up once. He has a thin skin and doesn't mean much. Now he goes to ask for help.

The relationship between us is not close to that point. It's about a stranger.

Now that he has a chance today, Chen Feng plans to try it himself first. If he can't, he will go to Lu Wei and Zheng Rou again.