It was the familiar quiet scene again.

Lu Chen paused, the corners of his mouth raised.

Are you coming again this time?

Sure enough, there are walls on both sides of the company.

Feng Nan and others were holding fireworks in their hands, preparing for surprises.

But this time, Lu Chen suddenly rushed out!

Gave them a big scare!

"Brother Lu, you guessed that we were going to 'sneak attack' you!"

"Nonsense, I would fall into the same pit twice? Okay, okay, as usual, you guys order what you want for lunch and I'll reimburse you!"

"Oh yeah!"

Everyone cheers!

"Lu Chen, come with me to the office."

Zhao Ling stretched out her hand and said, "Feng Nan, you come too."

"Yes, sir!"

…

President's Office.

Zhao Ling handed a document to Lu Chen.

"What?"

"I received a notice this morning that the Central Bank wants to interview you. It will be at 10 a.m. the day after tomorrow. Please make your own preparations. You will be on TV then!"

"Interview? No one notified me?"

"I agreed to it for you. Do you think you can refuse this?"

Lu Chen: "Then... okay."

"No, why don't you look happy?"

"No, I'm very happy! Who said I'm not happy!"

"Then let's arrange it this way. In addition, I had a meeting with people from several departments this morning. The third concert is expected to be held in twenty days. The city for the third concert will be determined in the next few days. Later I will have someone put a question mark image on the official website with the text "Next concert city?" Let's see which region has the highest popularity in the comments section and we will choose from them."

Lu Chen: "Didn't you say you were waiting for the Cultural and Tourism Bureau to come to you?"

Zhao Ling was speechless: "I was joking, you took it seriously. How dare we let someone come to our door?"

Lu Chen took a deep breath and said, "I really thought your head was hit by the door. You had such a crazy idea. Fortunately, you are still rational."

Zhao Ling: “You!”

Feng Nan laughed loudly: "By the way, Brother Lu, did you see the news online? You have become the 'God of Wealth'!"

Lu Chen: “…”

"I have to say that I received 10,000 critical hits when I woke up this morning. But if there is no ill intention, it doesn't matter. Happiness is better shared than happiness alone."

Feng Nan: "Don't tell me, if you continue singing this song, my cousin's child will say that she wants to learn to play the guzheng, saying that girls playing the guzheng are very beautiful. She even posted it on her Moments and reminded me to watch it. Good guy, if I say something, she will let me teach her daughter to play the guzheng."

Zhao Ling: "But it's really nice to see a girl playing the guzheng. I want to learn it too. Playing the flute is also good!"

Feng Nan sighed: "Anyway, I swiped a lot of slices this morning, and some of them were really cool, especially the part where he played the flute, which was full of fairy spirit!"

As he spoke, Feng Nan moved closer to Lu Chen and took a deep breath.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling also took a breath.

"Let me get some fairy spirit~"

"Me too!"

After taking a deep breath, they found something was wrong.

How can this "fairy air" have such a smell~ Then Lu Chen smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, the soy milk is purer this morning, so..."

Zhao Ling: “…”

Feng Nan: “…”

"roll!!!"

The next second, Lu Chen and Feng Nan were kicked out of the office.

In the corridor, the two walked together to Lu Chen's office.

"By the way, Brother Lu, I received a letter saying that the group of trolls yesterday were taken down overnight."

"Ah, so fast?"

"Well, it's strange. The action this time was incredibly fast. It was said that they had conducted a direct targeting operation. They were arrested within less than an hour after the concert. None of the dozens of people escaped. I guess with this, there won't be such incidents in the next concert."

Lu Chen pushed open the office door.

"Also, I have already contacted Mai Shidong. He has agreed to my plan and he understands and supports it."

"What about Han Youshang?"

"Mr. Zhao will contact me when the time comes. I am not qualified to contact him directly. Anyway, I will give Mr. Zhao the copywriting, and she will know how to say it."

Lu Chen nodded, took out two bottles of water from the refrigerator, and threw one to Feng Nan: "So, have you found the next contestant for "Microphone"?"

Feng Nan: "How can it be so fast? The concert just ended. Besides, if we really want to invite the first-tier stars, these guys are all big names, and it can't be as simple as the second-tier stars like Ha Gou before. The program team must have to go to the cottage three times to invite them. You can also take a break and take a breath during these few days."

"catch my breath?"

Lu Chen laughed: "I'm afraid I can't breathe at all."

Lu Chen: "On my way here, my assistant called me and said that my fans are getting restless again. They think the traditional Chinese style is simple and are ready to start a new round of grabbing the microphone."

Feng Nan was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Fuck, they really are still ruthless!"

Lu Chen: "So you said I can take a break? I can't take a break at all."

Feng Nan heard the voice-over: "So, you already have a new song?"

Lu Chen: "New songs are available anytime and anywhere, it's just a matter of whether or not you want to write them. Let me see how they make a fuss first, and it just so happens that you guys don't have any plans either."

Feng Nan laughed loudly: "Don't tell me, you want to send them to the hospital again?"

Lu Chen: "That was their own initiative. It has nothing to do with me. I never let them train so crazy."

Feng Nan: "It's hard to say. Your fans are really different from others. If they see signs of grabbing the microphone, they won't let go easily. Once there is a first time, there will be a second time. There is no guarantee that they won't go crazy this time."

Lu Chen hissed and took a breath: "This is so cruel, isn't it bad?~"

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

"By the way, this time we have more free time. At the meeting just now, Shen Fu asked if you are interested in shooting a music video. If so, he is always ready. Didn't he shoot a simplified version of "Besieged on All Sides" last time? He has been thinking about shooting something else. Anyway, shooting a music video only takes a few days at most, and no more than a week at most. We can shoot two."

Lu Chen: "How can I have the energy to shoot a music video? Not write songs anymore? We'll talk about it later."

Feng Nan nodded: "Okay, then I'll follow your arrangement. You continue to follow your own pace, and I will contact you as soon as possible. Let's see what kind of plan we can discuss. By the way, Brother Lu, do you have any ideas? Regarding "Microphone", if you have any, we can add it in."

"Me? I don't have any idea."

Feng Nan nodded, took a sip of water, and as if he suddenly thought of something, he leaned closer and said, "Hey, Brother Lu, if a big shot really comes, are you interested in participating in the PK?"

"Isn't it written in the contract? I don't have to go?"

"Well, if you want to go, you can! People would love to go. And..."

"And what?"

"And I think that if they really invite those big names, even if Han Youshang goes to negotiate, it may not be that easy. Based on our understanding of those people, they may not be willing to lower their status and just sing covers. Uh, no, it's not lowering their status... How to describe it."

Feng Nan smiled awkwardly and shook his head, unable to find a suitable adjective for a moment.

Lu Chen didn't care: "They are seniors, veteran artists, and veterans. Now you want to invite them to challenge a junior like me, which is just lowering your status. You are right."

Feng Nan: "But their influence is far less than yours. Even at their peak, they might not have been as popular as you."

Lu Chen laughed: "That's because the Internet was not well developed in their time. Okay, it's just the two of us, there's no need to whitewash or pretend. If you want to pretend, do it in front of outsiders."

"hey-hey."

Feng Nan smiled awkwardly: "That's what I mean anyway."

Lu Chen: "So according to what you said, they will drag me down with them?"

Feng Nan nodded: "I can't say it's 100%, but I feel there is a 70% or even 80% chance!"

Lu Chen had a headache: "Then this show... makes me dislike it. Compared to being in front of the stage, I prefer to be the boss behind the scenes."

Feng Nan: “…”

"Anyway, this is just my guess. We'll have to talk to Han Youshang first to see what happens. But we also have to be prepared. These first-tier artists are not comparable to those second-tier artists. Those second-tier artists will rush forward on their own if given a chance, while first-tier artists have their own status in the industry. If they really make excessive demands... at worst, we'd rather not hold this show. Anyway, it's already clearly stated in our contract, so we have no obligation to do so."

Lu Chen smiled, thinking that Feng Nan was trying to provoke him.

He didn't say anything, just smiled and said, "We'll talk about it later. But to be honest, there are not many songs of mine that they can sing. First of all, the style is not suitable. Even if they can sing it, the taste is different. In fact, this is quite unfair to them. After all, everyone has their own areas of expertise.

Few covers can be better than the original.

It’s not about technique.

Even if the skills reach full marks.

Different emotional investment will lead to different results.

If it really makes people feel that it is better than the original version.

You have to use at least 200% of your strength to achieve this effect."

Feng Nan nodded: "Well, after all, everyone has preconceived impressions. But with so many of them fighting against you alone, what's the big deal? They are all powerful."

Lu Chen: "You can't say that. Even if I have to fight ten people, I still like to compete with them on a fair line. Otherwise, I'm afraid that others will say that I won unfairly."

Feng Nan: “…”

Pretending well is like~ "So what do you mean?"

Lu Chen pondered for a moment and said, "You just asked me if I had any ideas. I do have one now. So, you two go talk first. When they ask for something, tell me and I'll give you a suggestion to see if they agree."

Feng Nan looked at Lu Chen thoughtfully: "Okay, then you wait for my news!"

Having said that, Feng Nan stood up and left the office to discuss the follow-up matters with Zhao Ling.

Lu Chen was watching his favorite speed bump video in the office.

As a result, I can see myself in every three videos I watch.

Is this frequency too high? Am I the only one with such a high frequency?

Or are all people this tall?

After browsing for a while, Lu Chen received a message from the assistant.

"Boss, they're on air!"

Also sent the link.

Lu Chen was alerted and clicked on it to take a look.

Wow, 50,000 people watched it right after it was aired! "These guys are really planning to turn against Tian Gang!!"

(End of this chapter)