“No problem, it’s a small matter. It’s rare for the big leaders to value me. I, Chen Feng, will definitely do my best to help.”
"Haha, okay, but don't set the copyright fee too high. Our government's finances are very tight."
Xue Haifeng joked.
"Director Xue, what are you saying? You're contributing to the country and the government, how could you ask for money? That would be a slap in my face."
Afterwards, there was another discussion about picking up the person, and Jiang Baixue Haifeng left with two police officers, satisfied.
Chen Feng was alone in the room pondering. Although there were many songs like "Blue Star," many of them were too straightforward and simple, which did not suit his level.
In particular, he didn't want to create songs with lyrics that started with things like cracking down on organized crime and preventing lawbreakers from running rampant. So, he spent a long time thinking about it.
Zhang Xiaopang naturally learned about the government's demand for his song. Although he was timid, he was very capable and insightful. He sensed a huge potential audience from this incident.
You have to understand, this is a song requested by the government. If the news gets out, wouldn't it make the boss and Feng Yu's fame skyrocket again? Seeing Chen Feng, who hadn't come out for a long time, a group of people gathered at the door.
What are you doing?
Li Qingning arrived at Fengyu early in the morning and saw a group of people looking around the entrance of the reception room. She asked them a question.
When everyone turned around and saw the boss, Qin Xiaoyue quickly explained, "Sister Qingning, the boss is inside."
Li Qingning frowned. "What's he doing in there? There are so many of you surrounding him."
"Hey, Mr. Li, today the government came specifically to ask Xiao Chen for a song, the theme song for the anti-gang and anti-crime campaign. After Xiao Chen agreed, guess what happened?"
Li Zongsheng, after all, had the seniority and age to back it up, and he addressed Li Qingning with considerable politeness. Although Chen Feng was his boss, he was indeed Chen Feng's benefactor in his rise to prominence, so he always called Chen Feng "Little Chen".
After he finished talking about the goods, a young man muttered, "It's not as amazing as you guys say. Didn't you say the boss doesn't need to think when writing songs? It's been so long."
Everyone turned to look at him, which startled him.
"Zhang Jie, you only arrived yesterday, what the hell do you know?"
Wang Feng, a rock king, had no good feelings towards this fellow comrade who had betrayed the Anti-Wind Alliance. Damn it, he felt that this bastard was here to steal his job. He was worried about more traitors and needed to find a way to stop Boss Zhang from signing more of these guys.
"Senior Wang is right. You don't know anything. Do you know why we're so excited to watch? It's because the boss today is finally acting like a human being."
Qin Xiaoyue said that she was one of the earliest singers to join Fengyu when it was first established, so naturally she dared to talk back to everyone.
"What do you mean? Isn't the boss a human being normally?"
Zhang Jie was completely dumbfounded.
Damn it, does this son of a bitch even know how to speak? Everyone glared at him angrily.
But the clever Li Qingning understood that these people thought Chen Feng was more human because he took a little longer to think about the song.
Indeed, Li Qingning had personally witnessed the images created by Chen Feng, and they were simply unbearable to look at, terrifying and utterly despairing.
In the past, he would write songs on a whim without thinking at all, but today, this guy actually thought for so long. Has he run out of ideas?
"Alright, alright, you guys are so boring. Wouldn't it be better to improve your singing skills and professional level?"
Zhang Xiaopang pretended to act like a manager representative, but no one paid any attention to him, which made him very embarrassed. He could only look helplessly at his beloved Sister Qingning.
Li Qingning smiled and called out to the house.
"Chen Feng!"
Others dared not disturb Chen Feng, but she didn't care.
Chen Feng thought for a long time and finally chose a song. Just as he made his decision, he heard a familiar voice calling him. He turned around and almost fell off his chair.
"Holy crap, what are you guys doing?"
Chen Feng looked at the dense crowd at the entrance with a puzzled expression and asked.
Everyone burst into laughter; being able to frighten the Wind God was something they were proud of.
Seeing that Chen Feng was not thinking, a group of people rushed in, chattering all at once.
"Wow, boss, you finally look like a human being today."
Qin Xiaoyue was the first to speak, but Chen Feng's expression immediately changed, and he slapped the little girl on the head.
"Can't you speak properly? What do you mean I only act like a human being today? Did you think I was an animal before?"
Qin Xiaoyue, with tears in her eyes, was photographed. "That's not what I meant," she said, "I just thought you looked especially human today..."
"Hey you, Zhang Xiaopang, hurry up and take this silly kid away, or I'll be so angry I'll die."
Chen Feng was speechless.
"Xiao Chen, you did a really good job today. You're finally acting like a normal person."
Li Zongsheng spoke up, and importantly, everyone nodded in agreement.
Chen Feng was stunned, staring blankly at Li Zongsheng.
"Hey Teacher Li, why are you talking like that girl Qin Xiaoyue?"
"Uh... because I don't know how to say it."
Li Zongsheng blushed and said matter-of-factly.
Finally, Li Qingning explained, "They just feel that you usually don't use your brain when writing songs, but today you thought about it for a long time, so they feel that your previous performances were not human, and today's performances are more like human."
After Li Qingning finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, feeling that what the big boss had said was even more outrageous.
Chen Feng was speechless. This girl was definitely doing it on purpose. But Chen Feng also roughly understood what the group of people meant. But why not keep them in shock?
Thus, Chen Feng's moment to show off arrived.
"Oh, I see. I think you might have misunderstood. I wasn't thinking about creating something just now."
"Huh? What are you doing, boss?"
"There's no way around it, my inspiration is like a vast ocean. Hundreds of songs that agree with the government's requirements just flashed through my mind. I'm so conflicted about which one to choose. Being too powerful can be a real headache, don't you think?"
Chen Feng chuckled, completely ignoring the petrified crowd, and walked straight out.
As he passed by Jane Zhang, he smiled slightly and said, "That Cassiopeia, she asked me to record a song for her this afternoon. I'll let you sing the song for the government."
"ah..."
After Chen Feng led Li Qingning away, the petrified crowd finally reacted, their expressions turning as ugly as could be.
"This Xiao Chen is simply inhuman."
Li Zongsheng sighed.
"Do you guys think it's possible that the boss is just showing off?"
Zhang Jie spoke again, weakly.
Everyone turned to look at him and said in unison, "Do you have some misunderstanding about the boss's abilities?"
Wang Feng added, "Do you know that the most lethal form of showing off is the subtle kind?"
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