I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

　　Since he decided to sell the song as soon as possible, Chen Feng stopped delaying and began to plan carefully.

　　But now he has no company and can only communicate with the buyer in his personal capacity. He can’t publicize it shamelessly. In just two or three weeks, he wrote six songs one after another to sell.

　　 He thought about it. The best way is to get in touch with as many artists as possible, and then pretend that I admire your voice and singing skills. I want to write a song for you.

　　 Such a thing seems very logical and unobtrusive.

　　Or, if you receive an invitation from someone for a song, then it seems natural to take out the song.

　　 But the strange thing is that Zhong Lei's "Boring" has been on fire for quite a few days, and he hasn't received a call from even an appointment.

　　Thinking about it, Chen Feng figured out the problem.

　　Zhong Lei is a new singer, and he is not good at socializing with preferences. He has no acquaintance in the circle.

　　 No one can contact Zhong Lei, so naturally there is no way to contact him as a "creator" through Zhong Lei.

　　 As for himself, he established contact with Lu Wei and He Jiaqi.

　　 But He Jiaqi just bought his song, and he hasn't started production and promotion yet, no one else knows.

　　 Lu Wei's side, it is even less likely that someone else will link the two together.

　　 So, maybe many people now want to find him to buy songs, but they are suffering from no way to contact him.

　　 In the final analysis, it is still his network in the entertainment circle is too shallow, and too few business cards exchanged with people.

　　 In addition, others only know his name and do not know how to find him. He also does not have a well-known and fixed base in Hanzhou.

　　 The combination of various factors caused his wine to be afraid of the alley.

　　Chen Feng imitates others, and put a mailbox in his profile on Weibo.

　　 As a result, his mailbox was filled with more than two hundred messages in just one day.

　　He just scanned a dozen or twenty emails, and he felt a little broken.

　　 These people think too well.

　　 "Hello Mr. Chen, I am a dream singer. I appreciate the song you wrote. Can you write a brother to sing me? I will give you money after I sing red."

　　 "Mr. Chen, I am an artistic genius, as long as you sing your song to me, it will definitely give you popularity all over the country."

　　 "I have no money now, can I buy your song on credit?"

　　 "Mr. Chen, fifty thousand songs, do you sell it?"

　　Chen Feng smiled on the spot.

　　 You guys can still live in dreams than me.

　　 The problem is serious.

　　With his energy and professional ability, there is no way to select a truly suitable buyer in this massive mail pile.

　　Furthermore, even if a relatively famous singer in the industry emailed him, he didn't know how to do it, and he couldn't tell.

　　 He can't verify it by everyone.

　　In the short term, this trick is not easy to use. Chen Feng believes that he must wait for a suitable opportunity and must have a face-to-face interview, and only talk to valuable people.

　　Life is precious, how can this be wasted?

　　Two days later, Chen Feng waited for a suitable opportunity.

　　 He received a call from Zheng Rou.

　　 It turned out that Lu Wei's birthday was coming. Lu Wei was going to hold a very lively birthday party and invited him to attend.

　　Chen Feng was quite puzzled, "Sister Rou, isn't the birthday party a very private occasion? Me..."

　　 Actually, he wanted to say that he didn't have much dealings with Lu Wei, and he wasn't a very good friend. Even if the place where the other party held the banquet was in Hanzhou, it was a bit awkward.

　　Zheng Rou smiled and said: "In fact, there is not much private. As an artist, how many private time? Lu Wei also invited a lot of friends from outside the circle to say that it is a party and a social occasion."

　　 "Oh oh, I get it."

　　 "Do you remember Chen Li?"

　　Chen Feng nodded, "Of course I remember."

　　The first person to buy his song was not Zhong Lei, but Chen Li, who had an offer of 200,000 at the time but failed to negotiate.

　　Zheng Rou said: "Chen Li regrets that she missed "Boring", so before coming this time, I specially asked me if you would be there. At that time, she wanted to ask you for a song."

　　Chen Feng was ecstatic, but his face was calm. "Thank you, Sister Rou, for your recommendation. I will talk about it in detail. I still hope to cooperate with Chen Li."

　　 "That trip, at five o'clock in the evening tomorrow, Caiweilu, No. 52 East Street, will be there."

　　 "Ah? Cai Weilu? I know that house, isn't that the door that won't open for a long time?"

　　Chen Feng was puzzled.

　　 East Street is a very famous pedestrian shopping street in the central district of Hanzhou City. It is very lively. It is said that the shops here are extremely expensive, with less than ten flat facades, and the monthly rent is as high as 30 thousand or 40 thousand.

No. 52 Caiweilu is located in the middle section of Dongdajie Street. The vermilion gate has an antique charm. From the length of its surrounding wall, it can be judged that this house covers an area of ​​nearly half an acre, but Pingsuli almost never opens the door. I feel extremely mysterious, and all kinds of rumors are very popular.

　　It is said that this is a historical and cultural heritage, and it will be opened as a scenic spot after the repair is completed.

　　Some people also said that the house belonged to a giant who had fled overseas and had never returned to stay.

　　 Others said that the house was the “Hangong” of the central gangster, which was usually vacant, and only stayed for two days when the gangster returned home.

After a long time, this place has almost become a scenic spot in Hanzhou. Many local and foreign tourists have taken photos in front of Caiwei Lumen.

　　 "Oh, that's Weiwei's private home, but Weiwei thinks that the house is too empty and lacks popularity, and she doesn't like to live very much. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but it's just right for a party."

　　Chen Feng: "..."

　　 He had to admit that he was sour.

　　 "Oh, I almost forgot to say. Wei Wei also wants to entrust you to invite Zhong Lei, she is very interested in meeting this new singer."

　　Chen Feng came to be interested, "Oh? How did Weiwei evaluate Zhong Lei's "Boring"?"

　　Zheng Judao said: "She thinks that Zhong Lei is indeed more suitable for "Boring" than herself, and she also thinks that as long as time is taken, Zhong Lei will become a big weapon. In short, she is very optimistic about Zhong Lei."

　　Chen Feng just wanted to like it, it was Lu Wei, and his sense of smell was really keen.

　　 But he always felt that Zheng Rou's invitation seemed not so simple.

　　 As we all know, Zhong Lei has never signed a brokerage contract.

　　Since Lu Wei appreciates Zhong Lei so much, Zheng Rou should have other intentions.

　　 No one would think that Zhong Lei was going to do it all her life, thinking that she would definitely sign a company sooner or later.

　　Maybe Lu Wei, who is both an artist and a boss, also wants to put Zhong Lei in her account.

　　Thinking about it, Chen Feng was a bit crying and laughing.

　　Thousands of thousands of years ago Want to accept a hundred years ago as a younger brother?

　　Although it was ridiculous, Chen Feng promised: "Well, I will tell her this."

　　 hung up the phone, he tried to call Zhong Lei who was recording songs at Zhonghai.

　　 An unexpected thing happened. Zhong Lei agreed to come down at once, suspended the song recording, and bought a ticket to fly back tomorrow.

　　 "Don't you like socializing?"

　　 "But in the entire city of Hanzhou, in addition to the recording studios of Zhou A, the best recording equipment is in Lu Wei's studio!"

　　 "Okay...okay."

　　 Quite realistic this person!