I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 191: Pretend to be struck by lightning on the spot

Hearing Chen Feng's laughter behind him, Zhong Lei turned around.

He didn't seem to expect that he would see his savage side again. The blushing flashed on Zhong Lei's face and then disappeared, but he quickly regained his composure. He pulled up Chen Feng's sleeve and was about to take him upstairs. Pull up.

"Too lazy to care about these people, go upstairs to talk about things."

Chen Feng was noncommittal about this, she was happy anyway.

Pop!

There was another round of applause behind the two of them.

Chen Feng turned around and looked, but Xiaosheng Su covered the other side of his face.

Wang Xilei was swearing, "What nonsense? Who do you think you are? You have a fart! Did I say anything? Did it your turn to interrupt and stretch out your hand?"

After he finished scolding, Wang Xilei glanced at Chen Feng from the corner of his eye and saw Chen Feng turn his head. He hurriedly chased after him again, and said with a flattering smile, "Brother Chen Feng and Sister Zhong Lei, please calm down. My subordinates have no eyesight to see. I have already taught him a lesson. For the sake of Zhongyi Entertainment, please give me a little extra time, wait for a few minutes, and go there to talk in detail? I really came here with sincerity.”

Zhong Lei hummed in her nose, unwilling to answer, she tightened her hands a little and pulled Chen Feng's sleeves secretly.

But Chen Feng has his own considerations.

It seems that if I don't give this Wang Xi Lei some eye drops, because of this person's shamelessness and shrewdness, I am afraid that he will rely on himself and Zhong Lei.

So, just give him a treat.

Actually, Chen Feng is not usually such a needlessly tough person.

No matter what era it is, people have to mix in circles, and the importance of connections is needless to say.

If it is not necessary, Chen Feng is not willing to easily enmity with others.

But since Zhong Lei has already disliked this pedestrian, You Qi even moved his hand.

The little white-faced surname Su dared to reach out and try to grab Zhong Lei's shoulder. In Chen Feng's heart, that was already Liang Zi.

So Chen Feng turned around and said to Zhong Lei, "This is my room card, you go up first, and I'll chat with them for a few minutes."

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

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

Chen Feng took the seat first, sitting in the middle of the row alone.

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

Xiaosheng Su had no seat and stood at the table eagerly.

As for other second- and third-rate artists and staff members of Zhongyi, they are not even qualified to approach.

"Long story short, talk directly about something, don't go around detours."

Chen Feng took out his phone and looked at his watch, generally saying that he was in a hurry.

Wang Xilei leaned forward a little, but 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, "Speaking of business, thank you."

Don't make trouble, his time is really tight, just wait for this person to speak, and then reject him neatly and give him a heart-to-heart.

Wang Xilei was a little embarrassed and said tentatively, "I heard that Mr. Chen Feng's music has everyone's style. I have admired it for a long time, but it has always been on the side of saving. It is a great fate to be lucky enough to meet in Los Angeles this time. On behalf of China Art Entertainment, I 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 Su Xiaosheng and Liang Xiaohua next to him, "Who sings? Are these two?"

He wanted to say crooked melon and cracked jujube, but the two of them were quite good looking.

Wang Xilei immediately began to blitz, "Our company's standards for selecting artists are also very harsh. Although Xiaoliang and Xiaosu cannot be compared with Miss Zhong Lei, among the new generation singers..."

"Come on, I'm not only picking money, but also picking people. I don't want to sell any more money to the unsuitable people. Otherwise, it will spoil my songs."

Chen Feng said righteously.

Although it is a copy of the song, he is still a bit prudent.

Moved the classics of later generations, and ended up smashing them into your hands because of a little money?

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

When asking the company's copyright department to sell songs, Chen Feng also repeatedly emphasized that one should not just sell songs just because someone gave a lot of money. He must try his best to ensure that every buyer is the best buyer and avoid pearls. Dark cast.

After uttering the ruthless words, Chen Feng looked at the other party indifferently. At present, the strength is not enough, the other party still can't give up, and there must be some hole cards at the bottom of the box ready to be taken out.

If Wang Xilei refused to give him his trump card, he would not give up.

As expected, Wang Xilei's words changed.

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

After hearing this, Chen Feng was unable to speak for a long time, so much so that he forgot to go back for a while.

Master Chen's mentality exploded.

God knows where Wang Xi Lei heard the gossip.

This grandson thief thought that Chen Feng would eat both men and women!

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 shook it out.

He's a real giveaway.

Su Xiaosheng and Liang Xiaohua gave it together.

The following ones, if Mr. Chen is interested, you can go on all of them, both men and women are not taboo.

Wang Xilei said it very politely, generally speaking, it doesn't matter whether the transaction is successful or not, and we will talk later, and there must be friendship.

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at both sides.

Liang's surname Xiaohua had a slight blush on her cheeks, but she really smelled like a shy flower bud.

Although Chen Feng is not interested in traffic stars, 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 Xiaosheng Su next to him.

Xiao Xianrou also blushed.

Both sides are very red.

With a bit of dodging eyes, there is a delicate and charming in the twist.

Chen Feng: Vomit.

This **** tenderness.

He was so disgusted he nearly died on the spot.

Chen Feng suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so he got up and left quickly, "Mr. Wang has taken it with good intentions, but I have no blessings to accept it, so I am grateful. . Farewell."

After walking out for two steps, he turned around again, "Don't come to me in the future. I won't provoke you, so don't bother me either. You are really not the same people."

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

Wang Xi Lei's mentality collapsed all the way.

The more humble he acts, the bigger his heart desires, the heavier the loss in his heart when his wishes fail, and the easier it is to become angry and angry.

But Wang Xilei hadn't gotten into a rage, but the vixen surnamed Su next to him started scolding the street.

"What the hell! I thought it would be great to be able to write two broken songs? Don't you look down on people, what do you mean by not being a passer-by, don't you just give others room cards and let people wait in your room? Seriously, Hypocrite, stand up!"

Phew.

The next moment, Chen Feng reappeared at the table.

Raise your legs, kick your feet, take off, and land.

Xiaosheng Su hugged his stomach and curled up on the ground, gasping for breath.

The whole process is completed in one go.

After tidying up Xiaosheng Su, Chen Feng glanced at Wang Xilei who couldn't continue, and grinned, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry to hit your dog. Your dog's mouth is too stinky, you don't care. Okay, I'll take care of it for you, no thanks."

Wang Xilei pointed at Chen Feng, "You dare to do it?"

Chen Feng shrugged, "What's wrong with doing it? I don't understand. I didn't plan to investigate the matter of you pretending to be me to go in and swindle. You don't make water in your wells, and the people who make traffic and I make works are not the same at all. It's just a matter. Without my songs, you can make money just as well, so why don't you have fun?"

Over there, Xiaosheng Su slowly got up.

Chen Feng's kick is still a little particular. It looks tough, but it doesn't really kick the opponent out of the internal injury.

Wang Xilei slowly gnashed his teeth and said a few words, "Chen Feng, you are too deceiving."

There are some things he can't say in front of other artists. That's the terrible conclusion that they reached at the high-level meeting of China Arts Entertainment.

With the release of one after another hit classic by Star Peak Entertainment, the trend of the entertainment industry has changed.

Some are really talented, but they are depressed and frustrated by various unspoken rules in the entertainment industry. They even shut down their pens in anger. The producers who cut their creative paths have also been rekindled by the success of Xingfeng Entertainment.

The world begins to believe a hard truth that should be the truth, but is suppressed by the cruel reality.

Good works should shine.

The suppressed social creativity begins to burst out again, which will change the entire entertainment and cultural industry in an all-round way.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Like China Arts Entertainment, which relies on hype and packaging, lacks its own hard goods, and relies on fresh meat florets to drive cash flow, an entertainment company smells a bad atmosphere.

Don't look at Su and Liang's reputation now, and their endorsement fees are quite high, but in fact, these two have not had a single masterpiece so far.

Don't they want to?

Sing a song to sing the world, isn't it fragrant?

Of course they wanted to, but couldn't.

Chen Feng said that well water does not make river water, but in fact, the people at the helm of China Art Entertainment know that the era of creative explosion has come.

If China Arts Entertainment does not turn around in time to keep up with the times, it will be a matter of one or two years to be eliminated.

This world is so cruel.

How to keep up with the times?

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

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

How could he bear it?

Chen Feng was rather puzzled, "What makes me deceive people too much? What? Who do I want to sell my things to? Do I have to ask for your consent? Do I forcefully buy and sell?"

Wang Xilei said: "It's not like we don't give 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 reason enough?"

"That's why I say you're deceiving too much!"

"Call it what you want, it's boring."

Chen Feng turned around and left.

Wang Xilei was furious in the back, "Chen Feng! You're leaving today, we're not finished with you!"

Chen Feng threw back a sentence without turning his head, "Why is it endless?"

"You are amazing in music, but the entertainment industry is not only about music. If you want to offend me like this and draw a clear line with us, China Arts Entertainment, you will regret it in the future."

Chen Feng snorted, "What a broken traffic company."

"What's wrong with our traffic? In the information age, traffic is king! Wine fragrance is also afraid of deep alleys, so why is traffic bad? 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, and we can rush to the top of the charts. Your songs can also be heard by more people, isn't that a good thing for you?"

Chen Feng wanted to silently praise Wang Xilei.

Sao is still you Sao.

I'm so angry that I'm a puffer fish, but I can still pull the topic back, and I still want to buy a song.

No, this mangy dog ​​is too sharp, so he has to keep adding fire.

Chen Feng hummed in his nose, "Forget it. Only when you sing a good song is it necessary to be heard by more people, and there is no need for people to listen to the whole pile of rubbish."

He's really gone.

In desperation, Wang Xilei roared behind him, "Okay. Don't you look down on us?"

"Yes."

"In the future, you can only make songs at Xingfeng Entertainment! I made you born disabled! I heard that your company is making movies, right? You have the same status as you in the music industry. I just need to let go of the wind and make sure you can't find a director or an actor!"

Chen Feng was noncommittal, "As you like."

He really doesn't care.

Although he wrote the prototype of the movie script and will continue to write it, Xingfeng Entertainment will definitely get involved in movies in the future, but the mere Wang Xilei and Zhongyi Entertainment can't stand in his way.

Elephant cares about the provocation of ants.

Wang Xilei didn't even know what kind of opponent he found for himself.

Chen Feng went upstairs~IndoMTL.com~ Wang Xilei watched his back 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."

The surnamed Su Xiaosheng is especially wronged.

"Let's go, go home first."

Wang Xilei greeted him and prepared to withdraw his troops.

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

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

Several people had a lively chat.

Wang Xilei was petrified on the spot.

Liang Xiaohua asked him what happened.

Wang Xilei started tremblingly, "That's James Diaz, the director of "Asuda", and the man behind him is Pete, whose salary starts at $20 million."

In this small corner, there was a sudden silence.

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

One second before, he was so proud of himself, saying that his company, China Art Entertainment, is strong and powerful, which can make it difficult for you to move in the film circle. As a result, in the next instant, Chen Feng was chatting with James and Pitt very happily.

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

Wang Xilei said, can it be better?

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

Wang Xilei didn't leave, and greeted the others to sit down on the spot. He pricked up his ears and eavesdropped.

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