Chapter 191: Pretending to be struck by lightning



Hearing Chen Feng's laughter behind her, Zhong Lei turned around.

As if she didn't expect him to see her hot side again, a brief blush flashed across her face and she quickly regained her composure, pulling up Chen Feng's sleeve and dragging him upstairs.

"Don't bother with these people, let's go upstairs and talk."

Chen Feng didn't comment on this, as long as she was happy.

Bang!

Another round of slaps rang out behind the two of them.

Chen Feng turned around and saw that the young man surnamed Su was covering his other face again.

Wang Xilei was cursing, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who do you think you are? You have no dignity at all! What did I say? Is it your turn to interrupt and you are still asking for trouble?"

After cursing, Wang Xilei saw Chen Feng turning his head out of the corner of his eye, and quickly chased after him, smiling flatteringly, "Brother Chen Feng and Sister Zhong Lei, please calm down. My subordinate has no tact, and I have already taught him a lesson. For the sake of Zhongyi Entertainment, please give me a little face and spend a few minutes to go over there and have a detailed chat. I really came here with sincerity."

Zhong Lei snorted, unwilling to pay attention, and slightly increased the strength of her hands to secretly pull Chen Feng's sleeve.

But Chen Feng had his considerations.

It seemed that if he didn't give Wang Xilei a lesson, with his shamelessness and cunningness, he would probably blame himself and Zhong Lei.

So, let's give him a quick death.

In fact, Chen Feng is not such a tough person at ordinary times.

No matter what era it is, people have to mix in circles, and the importance of personal connections is needless to say.

If it is not necessary, Chen Feng is not willing to make enemies with others easily.

But since Zhong Lei already disliked this group of people, especially they took action.

That pretty boy surnamed Su was so bold that he stretched out his hand to try to grab Zhong Lei's shoulder. In Chen Feng's heart, there was already a deep grudge.

So Chen Feng turned around and said to Zhong Lei, "Here is my room card. You go up first. I'll talk to them for a few minutes."

Zhong Lei looked at Chen Feng first, then at Wang Xilei and his group. No one knew what she was thinking, but she turned around and went upstairs alone.

Chen Feng and Wang Xilei walked through the hotel lobby and entered the tea restaurant inside, where they found a corner to sit down.

Chen Feng sat down first, sitting alone in the middle of a row.

Wang Xilei sat down by the window in the row opposite him, and the young lady surnamed Liang sat next to him at Wang Xilei's hint. The

young man surnamed Su had no seat and stood by the table with his eyes wide open.

As for the other second- and third-rate artists and staff of the Central Arts, they were not even qualified to approach.

"To make a long story short, if you have something to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush."

​​Chen Feng took out his mobile phone and checked his watch, which generally indicated that he was in a hurry.

Wang Xilei came closer and said, "Mr. Chen Feng, you seem to be missing a watch that matches your status. My friend gave me a limited edition Patek Philippe a few days ago..."

Chen Feng interrupted him, "Let's get down to business, thank you."

No need to make a fuss, his time was really tight, just waiting for this person to speak, and then reject him cleanly and decisively, leaving him disappointed.

Wang Xilei showed a little embarrassment and tried to say, "I've heard that Mr. Chen Feng's music is of great style. I have admired him for a long time, but I have never met him. It is a great fate that I have the honor to meet him in Los Angeles this time. On behalf of China Arts Entertainment, I would like to reach some substantive cooperation with Mr. Chen in music. Don't worry, the price is absolutely fair."

Chen Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the young man named Su and the young actress named Liang next to him, "Who will sing? Are they these two?"

He wanted to say ugly, but these two people looked quite classy, ​​and it would be a bit unscrupulous to force them to be ugly.

Wang Xilei immediately boasted, "Our company's selection criteria for artists are also very strict. Although Xiao Liang and Xiao Su cannot be compared with Ms. Zhong Lei, among the new generation of singers..."

"Come on, I sell songs not only based on money, but also on people. If the person is not suitable, I will not sell it no matter how much money is offered, otherwise it will ruin my song."

Chen Feng said righteously.

Although he is a plagiarist, he still has some integrity.

He copied the classics of later generations, but ended up smashing his hands for a little money?

Then he would not be fair to the spirits of the creators he plagiarized.

When asking the copyright department of the company to sell the songs, Chen Feng also repeatedly emphasized that they should not sell the songs casually just because someone offered more money. They must try their best to ensure that every buyer is the best buyer to avoid wasting precious money.

After making these harsh words, Chen Feng looked at the other party indifferently. The current strength was not enough. The other party was still unwilling to give up. There must be some hidden cards in the bottom of the box ready to be taken out. If

Wang Xilei was not given the cards and refused them, he would not give up.

Sure enough, Wang Xilei changed the subject.

He first looked back in the direction of the upstairs, then looked left and right, came forward mysteriously, and said something.

After hearing this, Chen Feng was speechless for a long time, so much so that he forgot to go back for a while.

Master Chen's mentality was a little explosive.

God knows where Wang Xilei got this gossip from.

This bastard actually thought Chen Feng was popular with both men and women!

He saw Chen Feng let Zhong Lei take the room card upstairs, and he thought he had realized something, so he made up his mind and said it clearly.

He really wanted to get killed.

The young man surnamed Su and the young girl surnamed Liang were sent together.

If Mr. Chen is interested, he can have sex with all the others who followed behind, regardless of gender.

Wang Xilei was very polite, and the general meaning was that it didn't matter whether the deal was successful or not, and they would talk about it later, but they must have a friendship.

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at both sides.

The young girl surnamed Liang had a slightly flushed face, which really looked like a shy flower bud.

Although Chen Feng is not interested in traffic stars, he cannot deny that the faces and figures of these idols are basically worthy of their titles and have been carefully polished.

Chen Feng looked at the young man named Su next to him.

The handsome boy also blushed.

Both sides of his face were red. He

looked evasive, coquettishly.

Chen Feng: Ugh.

This damn tenderness.

He was so disgusted that he almost died on the spot.

Chen Feng suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for long, so he got up and walked away quickly, "I appreciate Mr. Wang's kindness, but I am not worthy of it. Thank you for your kindness. I can't afford to offend you guys

. Let's go our separate ways and take care of ourselves. Goodbye." After taking two steps out, he turned back, "Don't come to me in the future. I won't provoke you, and you don't bother me. We are really not the same kind of people."

Now even a deaf person could understand the contempt in his words.

Wang Xilei was so humble all the way that his mentality collapsed.

The more humble he acted, the greater his ambitions were. When his wishes were not fulfilled, the greater his disappointment was, and the easier it was for him to get angry.

But Wang Xilei didn't get angry yet, but the young man surnamed Su next to him started to curse.

"What the hell! Do you think you are so great just because you can write two crappy songs? Don't look down on others. What do you mean we are not the same kind of people? Don't you also give others room cards and ask them to wait in your room? Hypocritical, hypocrite, you should just stand still!"

Huh.

The next moment, Chen Feng reappeared at the table.

Lifting legs, kicking feet, taking off, landing.

The young man surnamed Su curled up on the ground, holding his stomach, breathing heavily.

The whole process was done in one go.

After dealing with the young man surnamed Su, Chen Feng glanced at Wang Xilei, who was unable to continue his performance and had a sly look on his face, and grinned, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry for hitting your dog. Your mouth is too stinky, and you didn't manage it well. I'll help you take care of it, no need to thank me."

Wang Xilei pointed at Chen Feng, "You dare to hit me?"

Chen Feng shrugged, "What's wrong with hitting me? I don't understand. I didn't intend to pursue the matter of you pretending to be me and cheating. We don't interfere with each other. You who are responsible for traffic and I who are responsible for making works are completely different. You can make money without my songs, so why bother to make trouble?"

The young man surnamed Su slowly got up.

Chen Feng's kick was a bit delicate. It looked ruthless, but it didn't really cause any internal injuries.

Wang Xilei slowly gritted his teeth and blurted out a few words, "Chen Feng, you are going too far."

There are some things he can't say in front of other artists. That is the terrible conclusion reached by the senior management of Zhongyi Entertainment.

As Xingfeng Entertainment launched one hit after another, the direction of the entertainment industry has changed.

Some really talented but frustrated producers who were driven to death by the various unspoken rules in the entertainment industry and even stopped writing in anger and cut off their creative path have also been rekindled by the success of Xingfeng Entertainment.

People began to believe in a hard truth that should have been the truth but was suppressed by the cruel reality.

Good works should shine.

The suppressed social creativity began to burst out again, which changed the entire entertainment and cultural industry in an all-round way.

The duck knows first when the spring river water warms.

Entertainment companies like Zhongyi Entertainment, which rely on hype and packaging, lack their own hard goods, and rely on fresh meat and flowers to drive cash flow, smelled a bad atmosphere.

Although Su and Liang are now famous and their endorsement fees are quite high, in fact, these two people have no representative works so far.

Don't they want to?

Wouldn't it be great to sing a song and sing it all over the world?

Of course they want to, but they can't do it.

Chen Feng said that they should keep their distance from each other, but in fact, the people at the helm of Zhongyi Entertainment knew that the era of creative explosion had arrived.

If Zhongyi Entertainment did not change direction in time and keep up with the times, it would be eliminated in one or two years.

This world is so cruel.

How can we keep up with the times?

Of course, we should directly hold on to Chen Feng, the most powerful leg in the entire Chinese music circle.

So Wang Xilei came today with full sincerity, but he did not expect to be rejected so straightforwardly and decisively. Chen Feng clearly wanted to cut off their livelihood.

How could he tolerate it?

Chen Feng was puzzled, "What do you mean I'm going too far? Why? Do I need your consent to sell my things to someone? Is this a forced sale?"

Wang Xilei said, "It's not like we're not paying you! You can sell it to others, why can't you sell it to us?"

Chen Feng spread his hands, "Because I look down on you, isn't that a sufficient reason?"

"So I said you're going too far!"

"Whatever you say, it's boring."

Chen Feng turned and left.

Wang Xilei was furious behind him, "Chen Feng! If you leave like this today, we will never let you go!"

Chen Feng threw back without even turning his head, "How can we never let you go?"

"You are great in music, but the entertainment industry is not just about music. If you want to offend me like this and draw a clear line between you and our China Arts Entertainment, you will regret it in the future."

Chen Feng pouted, "What a lousy traffic company."

"What's wrong with us who work with traffic? In the information age, traffic is king! Even good wine needs to be hidden in a remote alley. What's wrong with having traffic? I admit that Xiao Su and Xiao Liang's singing skills and voices are not as good as those of professional singers, but is it important? We have a lot of traffic, and we can still rush to the top of the charts. Your songs can also be heard by more people, isn't this a good thing for you?"

Chen Feng wanted to silently give Wang Xilei a thumbs up.

You are still as slutty as ever.

I was almost angry like a puffer fish, but he was able to bring the topic back and still wanted to buy songs.

No, this idiot is too sharp, I have to add fuel to the fire.

Chen Feng snorted, "Forget it. Good songs need to be heard by more people, but there is no need to let people listen to a bunch of garbage."

He really left.

Wang Xilei roared behind him in despair, "Alright. You look down on us, right?"

"Yes."

"From now on, Xingfeng Entertainment can only make songs! I will make you born with a disability! I heard that your company is going to make movies, right? Let me tell you, our Zhongyi Entertainment has the same status as you in the music industry in terms of theaters and film and television works. I just need to spread the word, and I guarantee that you won't be able to find a director or an actor!"

Chen Feng did not comment, "It's up to you."

He really didn't care.

Although he wrote the prototype of the movie script and will continue to write it, Xingfeng Entertainment will definitely get involved in movies in the future, but Wang Xilei and Zhongyi Entertainment can't stop him.

Elephants don't care about the provocation of ants.

Wang Xilei didn't know what level of opponent he had found for himself.

Chen Feng went upstairs.

Wang Xilei looked at his back with vicious eyes as he disappeared.

Other staff members came up and asked Wang Xilei what to do next.

Wang Xilei glanced at the young man surnamed Su, "It's all your fault."

The young man surnamed Su felt very aggrieved.

"Let's go, go back to the country first."

Wang Xilei said, preparing to withdraw his troops.

At this moment, Chen Feng came down from the stairs again.

But he was not alone. He was accompanied by an old white man and three or five men and women.

They were chatting animatedly.

Wang Xilei was petrified on the spot.

Liang Xiaohua asked him what was wrong.

Wang Xilei's hands were shaking, "That's James Diaz, the director of "Asouda", and the man following behind is Pitt, whose salary starts at 20 million US dollars."

There was a dead silence in this small corner.

Wang Xilei's face was very hot, and he looked like he was slapped twice, just like Su Xiaosheng. He

was so proud and boastful the previous second, saying that his Chinese entertainment was so powerful that it could make it difficult for you to move forward in the film industry. As a result, the next moment, Chen Feng was seen talking happily with James and Pitt.

It was clear that he wanted to skip the Chinese film industry and go directly into Hollywood!

Wang Xilei said, can it be better?

Chen Feng noticed that Wang Xilei and others were still here, so he didn't bother to bother with them and sat down in a corner of the cafe.

Wang Xilei didn't leave, and asked others to sit down. He raised his ears and eavesdropped.

After listening for a while, Wang Xilei's mentality completely collapsed.


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