I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 99: Unbridled display of talent

Lu Wei heard the words and smiled: "Then I will wait for the good news."

She is very happy.

Unlike in the past, who had the opportunity to ask Chen Feng for a song many times, this time Lu Wei was sincerely looking forward to it.

After experiencing that miraculous night, she had a deeper understanding of Chen Feng's abilities.

She has always been very confident in her ability to appreciate, not to mention that "Dark Night" and "Boring" have caused a storm in the entire Chinese music scene in recent days.

Even some media who watch the fun and don't think it's a big deal compares Zhong Lei with her.

Of course, the industry generally thinks that Zhong Lei is still in the heat, because Zhong Lei sings songs written by "others".

But Lu Wei knows that when Zhong Lei releases her next song "Bath of Fire", and then superimposes her achievements in writing lyrics by herself, I am afraid that she will catch up with her in terms of popularity.

Lu Wei is not jealous of Zhong Lei, but she is a little unwilling to admit defeat.

She thinks her performance will be no worse than Zhong Lei.

She is very confident.

In the past, she refused to buy other people's songs. It wasn't that she had a mental cleanliness and was only willing to sing her own. It was because the mediocre works of others could hardly impress her.

"Young Master Ou, do you have a recording studio here?"

Chen Feng turned his head to the side and asked.

Ou Junlang replied: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Chen Feng turned to Lu Wei again, "It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, Sister Weiwei, let's go now. I'll play and sing for you first."

"Huh? Already written? Just written again?"

Chen Feng hurriedly shook his head, "No, I just had a little free time in the past few days, so I wrote it with an itchy hand."

"Your output is too high! Chen Feng, I'm not telling you, although you have the ability, you can't use up your inspiration like this. You always only have output, and you can't pay attention to absorption. And you rush to work. The same works, the quality will also decline."

An hour later, Lu Wei fled, leaving only such a sentence.

"I will release a single first, and I will buy out the copyright of the single for five years at a cost of 2 million. The subsequent electronic copyright will be divided into five or five points for me and you. In addition, this song will be included in the next new album. , you can no longer receive money."

Ou Junlang swallowed, "It's too scary. The condition given by Sister Weiwei is higher than mine!"

Not only is there a buy-out fee of 2 million yuan, but also a 50-50 share of the follow-up copyright income.

Obviously, Lu Wei only cares about making music, and has no interest in money. She refuses to take any advantage of Chen Feng.

"Very well, this is my standard fee next. Mr. Ou, let me tell you a plan..."

About half an hour later, Chen Feng made it clear.

Ou Junlang digested it for a while before he said, "Master, what do you mean? You set up a company called Xingfeng, and I will spend 20 million to join your company and hold 10% of the shares. At the same time, my artist manager The appointment is also transferred to Xingfeng. As a personal artist, I have a five-to-five account with the company. Then I will find a way to build the overall framework of Xingfeng. Master, you usually don’t care, just write songs. All the songs are covered by you, Master, right?"

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes."

He was worried that Ou Junlang would not agree. After all, Ou Junlang's shareholding ratio was too low in his opinion.

"Okay!"

Ou Junlang nodded neatly, "It's not me, I feel that when my new album comes out, I will definitely become popular overnight. The annual income of domestic first-line singers can easily exceed 50 million, even if I don't inherit my father. I can make a billionaire myself!”

Chen Feng received 10,000 points of damage, so he forced himself to calm down: "Well said!"

"Actually, I've already received seven or eight songs before, plus the three songs you gave me, Master, it's just enough for one album, just wait and watch the show!"

Chen Feng grinned and patted Ou Junlang on the shoulder, "I just like your blind confidence. Let me listen to all the songs you've collected before."

After another hour passed, Chen Feng put down Daao's earphones.

"Master, how are you?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"Of course it's the truth."

"If you sing these seven pieces of shit, you're done."

"There is a song written by Sister Weiwei."

"These songs are generally pretty good, and it's no problem for some second- and third-tier singers to be their career masterpieces. But you, Ou Junlang, are someone who has pursuits, and the first album has laid the foundation for how high you can reach in your life. . If you can't get a loud enough start, you will have to get twice the result with half the effort if you want to climb up again in the future. Therefore, you must remember these three words firmly. In the future, when you make music, you must 'do not do it', It is better not to sing, but not to reckon."

Ou Junlang was completely persuaded by him, "I listen to Master, then I'll take a long-term view and not rush to release an album."

Chen Feng shook his head, took out a notebook from behind and photographed it in front of Ou Junlang, "For you. Now you are an artist of our company, and the copyright of your songs is the property of the company, so I will not charge you the copyright fee. "

"What is this?"

"The seven new songs I wrote for you, practice hard, and practice them within three days. I will check them when that happens."

"WTF!"

Ou Junlang's mentality collapsed.

Anyway, it's already shocking enough, and Chen Feng doesn't plan to keep a low profile in front of others.

He's a showdown, and I'm a genius.

He swayed his "talent" unscrupulously, and no matter how others worshipped him, he would stand still.

After restraining Ou Junlang, Chen Feng walked away with his hands in his pockets.

Later in the afternoon, the two completed the company registration at a very fast speed, and then Chen Fengzhen became the shopkeeper.

Ou Junlang hesitated several times.

He really wanted to talk to his cheap master about these seven songs.

It's too scary! How did you write it in just a few days!

Are you still human?

Unfortunately, Chen Feng didn't seem to have much to talk about, and was too calm.

I can't really blame him for pretending to be like that.

He was also very embarrassed.

The seven songs I gave to Ou Junlang are still from Liang Yuan, a folk singer who has made great achievements in a certain timeline.

This is the master who once chased after Zhong Lei.

Chen Feng emptied a total of ten masterpieces that he had worked so hard to create all his life.

His behavior was so cruel that he felt a little embarrassed and his conscience was uneasy, and it took a long time to count the money after returning home.

Brother Liang Yuan, don't blame me for being ruthless, it's all for the rise of mankind.

Three days later, Chen Feng checked Ou Junlang's singing practice.

Although this fat man has about zero creative talent and looks completely unattractive, the amazing thing is that he has a really good voice, has a great sense of music, and learns songs very quickly.

Although the version he deduced is slightly different from Liang Yuan's original version, the difference is not large and is still tolerable.

"Yes, we will practice for two more days, and then we will officially start recording. Now we, Star Entertainment, are still a leather bag company~IndoMTL.com~ have nothing. For the time being, I will borrow more of your ready-made resources. You can come back as soon as possible. Set up the venue."

Ou Junlang nodded, but hesitated.

"Is there any difficulty? Star Entertainment does not have enough start-up capital?"

Chen Feng asked.

Ou Junlang shook his head, "Not really. The money is no problem, I have enough here."

"That's the problem with people?"

"Well, grassroots employees are easy to find, and many people on my side are willing to change their environment. But professional managers who can help control the overall situation are rare. After all, we both want to be hands-off shopkeepers, so this person must have both Ability, but also trustworthy. My dad is not willing to give me his senior executives, and besides, the industry is not suitable, and it is not suitable for me to force it. It is not easy to do it.”

Chen Feng thought about it, and a personal name popped into his mind, "I have a personal choice."

"Who?"

"Meng Xiaozhou."

"He? Is it bad? Others are going to be a senior executive of a listed company. Will they come to the small temple we just built?"

Chen Feng asked back, "Are you not confident in your abilities, or are you not confident in my creative talent? Xingfeng is now a small temple, and next year it will be Daleiyin Temple!"

Fatty Ou agreed, "That's right."

Chen Feng is very confident in the success of poaching.

Because Meng Xiaozhou owes him a debt, he is now impatient to pay it back.

Meng Xiaozhou's money, Chen Feng doesn't plan to ask for it, and at the same time, the wages that should be offered to others should not be less, according to market standards.

When Chen Feng puts forward conditions, he will clearly state that if you really want to repay my favor, then come and help me.

It doesn't matter if I have money or not, I'm not short of money.

The important thing is you, I want it.