Chen Feng wanted to explain, but he felt it was too deliberate.

He couldn't open his mouth.

He vaguely felt that it was problematic to emphasize his normal sexual orientation to a woman.

Moreover, this woman was not an ordinary person, but a superstar with thousands of fans and high popularity.

Just then, the others gathered around him again, leaving Chen Feng no chance to think wildly.

This time, there were no acquaintances around Chen Feng, only these unfamiliar semi-familiar contestants.

Everyone's purpose was simple, they just wanted to buy songs, and they were very eager.

Exchanging contact information was just to leave an opportunity for further discussion afterwards, but it would be better to form a stronger intention on the spot.

Chen Feng originally planned to sell songs, so he accepted everyone and listened to everyone with enthusiasm.

He still has six songs in his pocket.

The three songs by the female singers had already been reserved for Chen Li in advance, and they couldn't be given to anyone else. He could only practice Tai Chi and say that he would tailor-make them for Chen Li in the future.

But the three male songs he "borrowed" from Liang Yuan have not been sold yet, and they are still looking for suitable buyers.

Before today, Chen Feng's idea was that as long as others were willing to offer a price, it would be fine to sell them to anyone.

He didn't care how these second-rate songs would be sung in the end, he just wanted to put the money in his pocket.

But at Lu Wei's birthday party, in less than an hour, Chen Feng realized a very new word.

Peak in the blink of an eye.

At an extremely fast speed, he went from a new creator who had just debuted and had only one representative work to the hottest creator of the moment.

The incident did happen only in the small courtyard of Caiweilu, but with the Internet so developed today, the news will surely spread all over the country.

Countless producers, studios, brokerage companies and singers will know the existence of this supernova creator.

The world will have a clearer and more precise understanding of his "talent".

So, now Chen Feng has begun to pick buyers.

He keeps testing the timbre and style of the many male singers who come to negotiate, and also writes down the representative works of some singers behind the agents, intending to go back and listen to them before making a decision.

Even if it is just Liang Yuan's song, he wants to sell it at a better price and sell it to a better buyer.

Otherwise, if someone fails to sing it, it will also destroy his own brand.

"Teacher Chen Feng is really popular."

Chen Li was looking at the very lively pavilion in the courtyard by the window on the second floor of the inner courtyard. That was where Chen Feng communicated with everyone.

Chen Li began to worry whether she could get her song as scheduled.

After all, before this, she had been intercepted by Zhong Lei when she bought a song from Chen Feng.

At this time, there were two young and beautiful new girls in the crowd who were frantically flirting with Chen Feng, and even rubbed against him from time to time without making a sound.

Chen Li boasted that she really couldn't do this.

Lu Wei, who was casually unwrapping a gift nearby, comforted him, "Don't worry. Although I've just met him, I don't think he is a man who goes back on his word. Since he has promised, there's nothing to worry about."

"Look, look... look at that guy! Oh my God! Today's newcomers are so shameless! His breasts are almost pinching Teacher Chen Feng's hand! Otherwise, you'd better ask him to come up and sign the contract!"

Chen Li pointed angrily downstairs.

Lu Wei raised her eyes and smiled, covering her mouth. "Look, isn't he hiding?"

"Oh, really!"

"If you observe carefully, he always talks to men, male singers and male producers."

"Isn't he also talking to Sister Ouyang?"

"Think about it again, whose agent is Sister Ouyang?"

"The tough singer Long Yiyang!

That's right!" "Did you find a problem?"

"I found out. If they are not acquaintances, he seems to only want to write songs for male singers. Strange, why is that? Isn't he very good at creating from a female perspective?"

Lu Wei smiled deeply, "Because..."

After a long time, Chen Li acted as if he suddenly realized something, "So that's it! These shameless little sisters wanted to seduce him, but they used the wrong trick."

"Yes!"

If Chen Feng, who was downstairs trying to find buyers for Liang Yuan's three songs, knew that the two people upstairs were slandering him, he would probably choose to strangle them first and then commit suicide to escape legal punishment.

"Hey, what's the matter with this CD?" Lu Wei, who was unpacking the gift, suddenly picked up a CD in a very simple plastic box from the table with a blank face and asked.

Putting aside the weight of the things inside, the gift packaging of others was very birthday-themed, but this disc was very unique.

"Did you take the wrong one? There's not even a name on it. Who gave it to you?" Chen Li took the disc from Lu Wei and looked at it carefully. "There's no picture printed on the disc. I don't know what it is. Why not throw it away?"

"Wait, let me ask the reception desk who gave it to you. There should be a record there."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Wei quickly took the disc back from Chen Li and put it back into the box with great care. "I asked clearly. It was given to you by Zhong Lei. She said it was a new song she just recorded and it hasn't been finalized yet."

"Is that so? It's a private collector's edition. Then this gift must be very valuable."

"Yes, I really want to listen to it." Lu Wei smiled and looked up and down at the disc, her eyes dazed and curious.

"Anyway, she is chatting with Ka-ki downstairs, go and ask her if you can put it here. She is so sincere, you should treat her sincerity more seriously."

"Okay."

The two of them went downstairs together and found Zhong Lei, who was having a great chat with Ka-ki about her singing experience of the song "It's Late at Night".

In music, Zhong Lei is a very proud person, but she is not deliberately withdrawn.

She still admires and respects those who are equally talented.

In the future, she will be very strong, so strong that she will surpass her time, but now she is really good at inspiration, which belongs to the stage of relying solely on talent to make a living, but what is worse is that her inspiration is always stillborn because of the existence of a plagiarist who does not want to reveal his name.

In terms of professional level, Zhong Lei is still in the period of rapid absorption and progress, and has not reached the peak.

Communicating with a real talent like He Jiaqi, who has accumulated a lot of experience, is of great help to her.

"Ah, I personally don't have any objection. But this is your birthday party after all, and Sister Jiaqi has just sung a new song, so I think it's a bit inappropriate for me to do this."

After hearing Lu Wei's thoughts, Zhong Lei was a little hesitant at first.

She is not a person who likes to show off.

Lu Wei: "There's nothing wrong with it. But releasing a new song is a very serious matter. If you feel you are not ready yet, there's no need to force it. I just think this is a good opportunity."

Chen Li, who was itching to do it, said, "Have the songs in this CD been registered for copyright protection? If not, it would be inappropriate. But if it is, I think today is a very good stage." He

Jiaqi also urged, "Chen Feng has worked hard to stir up the popularity, and the news must have spread by now. Think about it carefully, if we both release new songs at Weiwei's birthday party, it will be a good story in the industry."

"Okay then, thank you." Zhong Lei was not as familiar with Lu Wei as the others, and there was still some unfamiliarity and distance between their words.

Lu Wei didn't mind and gave the disc to the housekeeper.

At this time, Chen Feng didn't know that Zhong Lei's CD was about to be publicly played, so he had to finally decide on three or two candidates in his mind and hide in a corner to get some peace and quiet.

"Brother, you are quite fierce. You dare to offend Zhou A like this. Aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you later?"

Chen Feng looked up when he heard the voice, and saw a black shadow rushing towards him.

What a round man with a strong back and strong waist!

The other party's body was too broad and completely blocked the light.

He was startled, and when he heard the name Zhou A, he thought that the other party was a backup arranged by Zhou A to cause trouble.

So he moved back slightly, and his palm stretched out subconsciously, pinching the other party's throat.

Thanks to the strong individual combat ability he acquired through high-intensity militarized training a thousand years later, his on-the-spot adaptability was quite sophisticated.

In the blink of an eye, his claws sank into the layers of fat.

His iron-claw-like palm successfully grasped the opponent's neck.

The opponent screamed and stepped back, "Oh my God! What are you doing!"

The man retreated far away, and Chen Feng saw that the man was wearing a formal dress for the banquet.

He also had some impression of this chubby face.

When he was chatting with others before, this round face had been hiding outside the crowd and peeking out.

Chen Feng rubbed his hands awkwardly, as if he wanted to wipe off the grease on them, "I'm sorry, you just said that Zhou A wanted to take revenge on me, which made me too nervous."

The fat man rubbed his neck, sat down next to him, and gave Chen Feng a thumbs up.

"Brother, you are very skilled, your hand skills are very good, and your wok-throwing skills are also good. If I didn't have a lot of flesh on my neck, you would have strangled it."

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, "That can't be done, I know my limits."

"Please introduce yourself first, Ou Junlang."

The fat man said as he slowly stretched out his hand again.

Chen Feng shook hands with him lightly, "Chen Feng."

"I know your name is Chen Feng."

"Okay, Mr. Ou, what do you want to talk to me about? Do you want to buy songs?"

Ou Junlang nodded his head repeatedly, very enthusiastic, "Yes, yes, yes! Teacher Chen, do you think I am a very talented singer?"

Chen Feng looked up and down at this guy with a bitter face.

God knows how well this guy is nutritious to be so fat.

This man is 1.78 meters tall, and his waist circumference is probably 1.78 meters. There are almost wave-like wrinkles on both sides of his round face, like water splashes.

Although Zhong Lei once said that the image of a singer is not important, this guy is too...

Seeing that Chen Feng had a speech impediment due to being held back by him, Ou Junlang had to step back a little and shrugged, "Okay, I admit that I don't look very talented, so can I be an idol singer?" "

Goodbye!"

Chen Feng bowed and stood up to leave. It

was simply a dog's beating!

This fat guy must have been sent by Zhou Ah to disgust me!

He really had good intentions, was extremely vicious, and had amazing power.

"Hey, Mr. Ou, what are you and Teacher Chen talking about here?"

At this time, Lu Wei came over.

The staff there were about to play a CD, and Lu Wei thought that she should inform Chen Feng about this matter, so she came here specially.

Ou Junlang forced a smile that was uglier than crying, pointed at Chen Feng and said to Lu Wei, "Sister Weiwei! I asked him if I had the talent to be a singer, and he actually said goodbye to me! He is a bully!"

Lu Wei covered her mouth and laughed so hard.

Chen Feng quickly defended himself, "Nonsense! You are obviously talking about idol singers! I definitely don't mean to discriminate against fat people, but brother, you should at least have some self-awareness. If you have something to say, just say it properly, don't mess with me!"