Meng Xiaozhou was preparing to go through the onboarding process when he received a call from Chen Feng.

He was startled by Chen Feng's request and found it difficult to understand.

But he did not say anything bad, but negotiated with the company he was about to work for, suspended his employment, bought a plane ticket on the spot and flew to Seoul.

In the coffee shop next to Caiweilou, the sound of piano was melodious, and waiters in tuxedos walked through it.

Chen Feng sipped the tea in front of him.

He was not used to drinking coffee.

Ou Junlang held the coffee cup with both hands, his eyes fixed on the notebook in front of him, and he muttered to himself.

He was still practicing singing.

The fat man did not live like an authentic rich second generation at all. In order to perfectly meet Chen Feng's standards, he also tried his best.

In Ou Junlang's life creed, he has nothing to lack, the only thing he lacks is to find what he really wants to do.

He knows that if it weren't for Chen Feng, his dream of making music would have been shattered long ago, so now he cherishes the opportunity especially.

Chen Feng praised him a lot today, but Ou Junlang only remembered one sentence, "You can do better."

The door of the cafe opened, and a man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked in. It was Meng Xiaozhou.

"Waiter, give me a glass of Blue Mountain. Thank you." Meng Xiaozhou sat down and said in a puzzled tone: "Mr. Chen, are you really not kidding me?"

Chen Feng: "Of course. I'm serious."

"If you, Mr. Chen, are just giving me a chance to repay a favor, I would still prefer financial compensation and assistance. I have a complete career plan for myself. Huateng has the latest 5G technology and is the vanguard of our country's participation in the next era of modern informatization competition. I personally want to do my part for Huateng. My experience and connections working overseas are my advantages. I am also very familiar with overseas economic laws and relevant laws and regulations. Huateng needs me."

Chen Feng was stunned, thinking of the recent heated competition between Huateng and Qualcomm in 5G technology on the Internet. He did not expect that Meng Xiaozhou was a person with such lofty ideals and patriotism.

"If Mr. Meng doesn't go, can Huateng find a suitable replacement?"

Meng Xiaozhou took the coffee from the waiter's tray, "It should be possible, but I believe in my own ability more."

"But on my side, there is no better replacement except Mr. Meng."

Meng Xiaozhou shook his head, "Excuse me. Although Mr. Chen's musical creation ability is once in a century, I may have a higher economic income if I join your company to start a business together. However, no matter how good the songs you write, your contribution to this era, to the country, and to the future of mankind is still insignificant."

Chen Feng understood.

Meng Xiaozhou's true thoughts were exposed.

This is a very pure executive thinking.

This view is very easy to generate in the circle of top successful people, but it is usually hidden very deeply. It will only be frankly expressed in front of people who are particularly trustworthy.

Meng Xiaozhou looks down on the entertainment industry and believes that actors mislead the country.

Chen Feng laughed.

He thought to himself.

You young people think you have seen through the world and understood the world, but in fact you know nothing!

I hold the fat guy next to me and don't let him go back to the Ouhe Group. It is already a benefit to all mankind and will benefit future generations.

There are two choices in front of Chen Feng. One is to use the debt of favor to forcibly bind Meng Xiaozhou, and the other is to use his emotions to let him know that art is not as useless as he understands.

Chen Feng chose the second method and told him the power of music, but was refuted by Meng Xiaozhou.

Meng Xiaozhou didn't believe it.

At this moment, Chen Feng's WeChat on his mobile phone rang, and Zhong Lei sent him a demo of "Bath of Fire".

"The single production is almost 90% complete. I originally wanted to record it directly, but Wanyue suggested that I let you listen to it first."

Chen Feng looked at Meng Xiaozhou again, "I said that music can provide people with spiritual strength and even change the times. You don't believe it. Then listen to this song first."

About ten minutes later, Meng Xiaozhou slowly took off his headphones.

Chen Feng asked again: "Imagine that you are a senior high school student. There is still more than a month before the college entrance examination, and you still have a set of exercises in your hand that you have not finished and must hand in tomorrow. But it is only eight o'clock in the evening, and you are sleepy because of fatigue. At this time, what good will it do if you listen to this song?"

"Or, your name is Elon Musk, and the rocket you launched just exploded in the sky. Your new car production line has been delayed, and you have spent all the investors' money and all the pre-sales of undelivered orders. In seven days, you have to repay a matured account of up to 500 million US dollars, but now no investor is willing to see you, no one is willing to lend you a penny, and all banks have closed their doors to you. If you can't pay the money after seven days , your company will go bankrupt, you will be imprisoned, and your life's work will be destroyed. You stand in front of the rooftop balcony of Stark Tower, and a voice in your heart keeps telling you to give up, jump from here, and you will never have any worries. You shouldn't take such a heavy responsibility, death can give you the relief you want. At this moment, you listen to this song called "Bath of Fire", which symbolizes rebirth from the fire. How do you feel? What will you choose? "

"Thousands of years ago, when humans still had no carrier to preserve sounds, musical instruments were born. The story of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi can be passed down through the ages. Do you really think that art is worthless? Can something worthless be passed down for thousands of years? In ancient times, Liu Bang sang Chu songs when he besieged Xiang Yu to disturb his mind. Wen Tianxiang composed the Song of Righteousness, which was the soul of a generation of Han people. In modern times, our "March of the Volunteers", "Internationale", and "Charge". Are all of these useless?"

Meng Xiaozhou was stunned.

After a long while, he slowly asked: "So Mr. Chen, your ideal is..."

"Yes, just as you think." Chen Feng nodded heavily.

"Okay! Since you two trust me, I will give it a try for a year."

Since then, the main framework of Xingfeng Entertainment has been officially built.

Chen Feng holds 90% of the shares and is only responsible for creation.

Ou Junlang invested 20 million yuan and holds 10% of the shares. He is currently the company's top artist and is also responsible for coordinating relationships in Hanzhou and building a preliminary framework.

Meng Xiaozhou serves as the company's general manager, with an initial annual salary of 2 million yuan and a total option to obtain 5% of the shares in five years.

Chen Feng wants to see new changes before the next time he travels back in time. Now there is only more than half a month left, so he doesn't have much time left, and it's very urgent.

Under Chen Feng's life-threatening pressure, the people around him seemed to have pressed the fast-forward button.

A week later, Ou Junlang's first album was recorded.

Xingfeng Entertainment chose the 19th floor of Building C, Ouhe Center in downtown Hanzhou. The renovation of the 800-square-meter office space was completed and all employees moved in.

At the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Lu Wei, He Jiaqi, Chen Li, Zhong Lei, senior executives of Qyin and Kuge, Ou Guohua, chairman of Ouhe Group, and even many leaders from Jiangnan Province and Hanzhou City came.

Banners from various units congratulating the establishment of Xingfeng Entertainment filled the square in front of Ouhe Center.

Since then, Chen Feng has his own base in Hanzhou.

All his external cooperation matters, including but not limited to song creation, copyright development, and many other matters are all handed over to Xingfeng Entertainment.

Of course, in order to save himself trouble, Chen Feng still will not undertake customized music production needs from outside. He will directly take out the songs, and then the employees in the company will select suitable partners for negotiation.

This can greatly save Chen Feng's energy and make his resource realization more efficient.

At the moment when the company was announced, Chen Feng also figured out one thing.

It is too unrealistic to rely on one person's strength to radiate for a thousand years.

But if you can have a base in Hanzhou and turn yourself into a signal source, then this base is a signal amplifier that can continuously amplify the butterfly effect released by yourself, and ultimately achieve the effect of moving the whole body with one hair.

This is the power of the team.