"So what if you can write songs, sing, and compose music? Is that all there is to it?"

Lin Yun had just finished throwing a tantrum, smashing the fish tank, and the little red goldfish in the living room were still stirring things up.

"Fight back! If this continues, we'll be eating dirt sooner or later."

"We can only start with public opinion. Nowadays, netizens like to follow the trend. As long as we hire a lot of online trolls to smear Chen Feng's songs, the traffic will naturally turn to us."

"No problem, I'll put up ten million, we have to take him down."

"I'll put up three million, and I'll do it in one sentence."

“I’m just a nobody singer. I offered a million dollars. People used to listen to my songs, but now I’m broke. I have to get rid of him.”

"If you're going to do something, do it big; public opinion is just a minor tactic."

Yang Zhi, who was almost fired, spoke in the group.

"Mr. Yang, how do we scale this up?"

A singer asked a question.

"I've already contacted the Foreign Language Music Scene. Aren't the three major TV stations about to collaborate with the Foreign Language Music Scene on some variety show? We need to find a way to get Chen Feng on it, ideally all three shows. Then we can manipulate things among the audience and judges to make him lose face in front of the whole country and lose to the Foreign Language Music Scene. His image will collapse beyond saving."

After Yang Zhi announced his ruthless plan, the group chat immediately went silent.

Why aren't you saying anything?

He asked.

"Isn't this... not good? United Foreign Languages ​​is suppressing Chinese... This is treason! If everyone finds out, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"You're overthinking it. It's just a matter of him losing a few games and lowering his rating."

At midnight, within just four hours, three songs released by Fengyu soared into the top ten of the music charts. The TV series "Palace: The Lock of Fragrance" even released three consecutive announcements, pleadingly offering to buy the song "Plum Blossom Fragrance" at a high price.

Other palace drama production teams followed suit, but they couldn't resist director Yu Zhen's overnight flight to Chengdu and Chongqing, where he knocked on Fengyu's door in the middle of the night. In the end, Fengyu and the "Palace Lock Fragrance Clouds" production team issued announcements, buying out the copyright of the song for a sky-high price of 30 million yuan.

Meanwhile, it was also revealed that the rumor was a buy-one-get-one-free deal, and Yu Zhen, the director of "Palace: The Lock of Fragrance," received two songs, one for the end credits and one for the opening credits.

The theme song for "Plum Blossom Fragrance Remains" is set at the end of the film, but the opening theme song is being kept secret, which has piqued the curiosity of many netizens, who are all trying to find out more.

Ultimately, someone leaked the news, and it was only heard that the song was called "The Power of Love" and was sung by Yang Mi, a newcomer recently signed by Fengyu.

After this fermentation, "Palace: The Lock of Fragrance" became a hit even before its broadcast, the official forum's popularity soared, and major TV stations began to bid high prices for the copyright. Yu Zhen was surrounded by women, and he won big this time. He was also very grateful to Chen Feng and his ancestors for eight generations.

At this moment, Zhang Yimou, the director of "Hero Shooting the Sky Legend", which achieved the highest ratings in five years, directly posted on Weibo, announcing that he will always maintain a collaboration with Fengyu in future TV series and movies, thus riding the wave of popularity.

As dusk settles, Chengdu and Chongqing become a city you won't want to leave once you've arrived; a city where lights never go out and passion burns brightly.

At one o'clock in the morning, by the river, two long shadows were stretched out by the streetlights, like the hearts of two people.

Chen Feng followed not far behind Li Qingning, questioning his own conscience.

Li Qingning, on the other hand, was at the forefront, trying to understand her own heart.

Perhaps she was tired from walking, or perhaps she had confirmed something, Li Qingning suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Feng behind her.

"Chen Feng, you are excellent. I listened to the song tonight, and it was very good."

"I've met so many outstanding people. I remember when we first met, although you sang a very impressive song called 'Lilac Flower,' you were far inferior to them."

"So, I never intended to get to know you. That day at the cemetery, you didn't know my name, and I didn't want to know your intentions."

"However, by a twist of fate, I watched your live stream. Eleven songs in one night, each one of them was breathtaking. But at that time, I wanted to see you because Aunt Wu told me about your situation, and I only wanted to help you."

"But you're actually quite good at fighting, which makes me even more curious about you. In our interactions, I've noticed that you seem to have a nonchalant attitude towards everyone, even when you meet me or my dad."

"When you casually drew a picture of a shrimp and drove my dad crazy, you remained calm, as if it were just a normal thing. I've met many outstanding people, but this is the first time I've met someone like you. It's as if you look down on everything, yet you can do everything to the extreme."

"When I agreed to invest 4 billion in you, I clearly saw your expression at the time. It was just a slight surprise. How could someone like you, who only makes a few thousand a month, be so calm?"

"You can wear clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan, or you can wear worn-out slippers and carry chickens and ducks raised in the countryside."

"So, I find myself increasingly unable to understand you."

"Tonight, after listening to the single released by Fengyu, I don't know why, but the first thing I wanted to do was tell you."

Chen Feng listened quietly until Li Qingning looked at him and stopped talking. Her eyes were clear, and her tone was calm, as if she were telling a story.

"Um... Qingning, Xiaoyue and I really didn't do anything."

He didn't know what to say, his face was even a little hot, he was very nervous, and his mouth was dry.

He felt like Li Qingning was confessing her love, but he also felt like he was daydreaming. Despite being all-around capable, he was a complete failure when it came to love.

"ha!"

Li Qingning looked at Chen Feng and suddenly smiled.

"idiot!"

"That's true to some extent."

At that time, the city lights were bright, a cool breeze swept across the lake, creating ripples that lingered in people's hearts, and the occasional chirping of unknown insects and birds echoed in the lonely figure's ears.

Chen Feng drove Qing Ning home. This was the first time Qing Ning hadn't refused, and it was also the first time Chen Feng had driven a sports car. Tonight's dream planted a seed in both of their hearts.

That's how relationships are. In the beginning, you dig and dig in each other's hearts. Whether you can plant a seed depends on whether you can dig up some soil. Whether the seed will bloom into a small flower or a big flower also depends on how deep you dig. In the end, whether the fruit is big or small depends entirely on how much care you give it along the way.

The next day, Chen Feng was woken up early in the morning. He had been quite busy lately, so he slept at the company, which was a huge building.

Currently, Fengyu Entertainment Company has more than 300 employees, including 14 signed singers, no music producers or lyricists. Chen Feng really looks down on the current low-level people in the Chinese music scene.

He has thousands of songs in his mind that he just needs to find signed singers to sing. He himself doesn't really want to sing anymore. After all, he has almost dominated the top ten Chinese music charts. Whether the music industry recognizes it or not, Chen Feng has unintentionally become the number one in the Chinese music scene. This is an indisputable fact.

"Who is it that insists on seeing me so early in the morning?"

Chen Feng, his eyes still blurry, looked at Zhang Xiaopang with great displeasure. This guy was now the general manager of Fengyu, while Chen Feng was the chairman. But everyone in Fengyu knew that their real boss was Li Qingning, who was like a fairy descended from heaven.