He decisively went home to get his guitar. At this time, Zhong Lei had just come back.

The two chatted briefly.

Zhong Lei seemed to be in a bad mood. She originally thought that selling songs was a simple thing, but she didn't expect that it would be so difficult to do it.

She said, "I can't meet with the senior management of KuGe, so I can only talk to the grassroots employees of the copyright department, but their authority is too low, and the conditions they offer are very harsh."

Chen Feng asked curiously, "Isn't it said that the conditions of KuGe are very generous now?"

"That's only relatively speaking, but in the eyes of others, newcomers are newcomers after all. Compared with the harshness of others, they are just a little more relaxed. If we don't fight for it, we will still suffer a lot."

Chen Feng nodded, "That's true."

"I must find a way to meet the person in charge of their copyright department. There is no point in talking to grassroots employees."

Chen Feng thought for a while, "After all, this is our first song, and it is normal for the other party to be conservative in terms of conditions. If it really doesn't work, don't force it. I have a message for you."

"What is it?"

"You ignored me today, but you won't be able to reach me tomorrow. Don't worry about the gains and losses of a city or a place. What's important is to seize the opportunity and take the first step."

Zhong Lei chuckled, "If you don't add the last sentence, you will have to pay copyright fees."

"By the way, where are you going?"

Seeing him carrying a guitar and looking like he was going out, Zhong Lei asked casually.

But as soon as she asked, she immediately reacted, Chen Feng was free to do whatever he wanted, and she was asking too much.

"Look for inspiration again and write the second song as soon as possible."

Zhong Lei tilted her head slightly, "I wanted to advise you not to rush into creation, and inspiration can never be forced, but I don't seem to have the qualifications to lecture you, you must have your own plans. So, I wish you all the best."

"Well, thank you for your good words."

Chen Feng answered very coldly, but his face was a little red when he left.

The second song "It's Late at Night" has been written a long time ago, and it's your song.

Thank you.

Chen Feng had passed by Shaolin Road countless times, but he had never entered a nightclub.

This place is very new to him.

When he walked into the door of Lemei Bar, a small episode happened.

Other customers saw him carrying a guitar and thought he was a new resident singer.

Two female customers came up very enthusiastically and wanted to leave their phone numbers.

Chen Feng had never seen such a scene before, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, I'm not a singer."

"Eh, so cool."

said the girl with big brown waves.

"That's right, humble and low-key. I like your literary style."

Chen Feng was convinced and turned around and ran away decisively.

There was also a teasing behind him.

"Wait until you get on stage, and then we'll see how you can argue."

I don't know which girl shouted.

Chen Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

What's wrong with this world? Where is your reserve?

To be honest, it's really not the fault of these two people.

His image is easy to be misunderstood.

In the past month, Chen Feng insisted on running every day. His body shape has improved a lot compared to the weak appearance in the past, and his figure looks very well-proportioned.

With a good figure and a medium-to-high-end outfit, a guitar on his back and a slightly melancholy look, he has a unique flavor.

Not to mention the customers, even the nightclub employees confused Chen Feng.

As soon as Chen Feng entered the door, he randomly chose a direction and planned to find a place to sit and wait for his chance, but was grabbed by the clothes by a uniformed employee.

"Where are you going? The artist lounge is over here."

Chen Feng responded casually and bowed repeatedly, "Sorry, this is my first time here, I don't know

where to go." "I just called you because you're a stranger. Just turn left in front and I'll take you there." The employee smiled, "You're quite close brothers."

Chen Feng was stunned at first, "Why?" "

He Jiaqi is holding a fan meeting, and there are so many singers who want to sing in our place. That's He Jiaqi. Someone took a video of her warming up in the middle and posted it on the Internet. She might become famous. She might even be on the entertainment news together. It's impossible for a stranger like you to be selected by Director Liu without some PY transactions."

Chen Feng was stunned and secretly praised.

Talent!

This guy is really smart and good at reasoning.

No wonder he was so enthusiastic, his reasons were sufficient and convincing.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Chen Feng felt that if he said a few more words, he would be exposed, so he just laughed it off.

Fortunately, this wonderful man did not ask too many questions. He took him to the place and left, saying that the two brothers would have a chance to drink together later.

Lemei Bar is very large, and the artist lounge is more than 100 square meters.

After Chen Feng came in, he did not run around, but sat in the corner, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

People came and went in the lounge, but no one noticed him as an uninvited guest.

Unknowingly, it was 7:30, and a fat man walked in from outside.

The people in the lounge greeted him warmly when they saw him.

"Hello, Director Liu."

"Brother Liu, when will Sister He arrive?"

Fatty Director Liu waved his hand, "She's already here, the car is parked outside. Everyone listen up, get out within one minute. Sister He wants to use the lounge."

"What is this! Mr. Liu! We haven't changed our clothes yet. Is Sister He going to use such a big place by herself? Then where are we going to change clothes?"

Director Liu spread his hands, "There is no way. She is a big shot. We are the only ones who have to accommodate others, no one else has to accommodate us. Hurry up! Those who need to change clothes, go find a bathroom outside. I am not kidding you! Hurry up!"

Chen Feng originally planned to stay here to see if he could find a chance to talk to He Jiaqi's agent, but he didn't even see the person and was chased out.

A group of grassroots performing artists immediately left in disgrace as if they were fleeing.

After Chen Feng came out, he turned slightly, put his guitar under his feet, and stopped at the entrance to the artist lounge.

But he already had a premonition of what would happen tonight.

Although He Jiaqi was not as famous as Lu Wei, she was very impressive when she appeared.

The style of an artist was basically determined by the artist's agent.

Chen Feng was unlikely to have the opportunity to speak to He Jiaqi directly, so he could only deal with her agent, and his hope was slim.

It was a pity that Chen Feng had just let Lu Wei off the hook, and he was too shy to ask for help again.

Their relationship was not that close yet, and was almost like that of strangers.

Since there was an opportunity today, Chen Feng planned to try it himself first, and if it didn't work, he would go find Lu Wei and Zheng Rou.

Less than five minutes later, four black-clad bodyguards led the way, and a large group of people came in from the nightclub entrance.

It must be He Jiaqi and her group.

Director Liu walked in front to lead the way, leading the crowd straight to the lounge.