I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 138: No taboo

Meng Xiaozhou: "I estimated the value of our company in China, and the current brand value is about 1.5 billion RMB."

Chen Feng nodded, "Very good."

"At the same time, according to the contract, Katie has to share half of the copyright income she got from this song to us. It is estimated that this income will reach about 10 million US dollars in one year."

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, "This is 60 million RMB, which is good."

"Also, well-known singers and music producers over there have contacted us one after another, hoping to seek cooperation. We have officially opened the European and American markets. As long as you and Zhong Lei can maintain the same creative level, then The potential copyright income will greatly increase the value of the company. The new overseas value of this part will total up to 200 million US dollars.”

"Overseas influence will feed back our position in the domestic market. Therefore, based on comprehensive calculations, the company's current potential valuation should be around 3 billion yuan."

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.

He was very happy.

Finally got really rich.

If you have money, you can do a lot of things.

Although these are all valuations, the money is all in the company, and to realize it, the foolish tycoon must recognize and pay for it.

His trouser pockets are still poor and empty, but it does not prevent him from wandering about the future.

He firmly told himself again that copying songs must be the right decision.

There is no better, more convenient and more robust means of getting rich.

It's only been a few months, and he's on the verge of catching up with Kendall Jenner.

When Meng Xiaozhou left, Zhong Lei, who was wearing an evening dress, came up again.

Chen Feng raised his glass and gestured to her, "What are you doing here? You should be the brightest protagonist today."

Zhong Lei shook her head, "It's not really interesting. You know I don't like these occasions, I just want to write songs quietly."

"Then you're still here today?"

"Isn't it to help you expand your influence? Look at that reporter, it must be good for the company when he releases the photos and videos of our celebration banquet."

"Yes. But I don't think you are very happy?"

Chen Feng asked suddenly.

Zhong Lei nodded, "You still know me. I am very grateful to Katie for making my song popular, but I actually..."

"I know what you're thinking, but you're still not satisfied. And you think it would be great if you sang the song yourself. Katie is great, but she still failed to sing "Self" Burning's highest level, right?"

Zhong Lei was stunned.

After a long time, she smiled wryly.

"Why do you always know me so well?"

Chen Feng turned his face away, "Maybe it's God's will."

He understands because he already knows.

Five hundred years later, it wasn't Katie Swift's version that influenced Sergey's "Burning Yourself."

It was the second edition re-interpreted by Zhong Lei herself after the copyright authorization expired, that is, five years later.

Zhong Lei's sense of smell is always so terrifying.

She was absolutely right.

This was all within Chen Feng's expectations.

Only Zhong Lei, and it must be Zhong Lei, can interpret the most perfect "Self Burning".

In order to sing this song again, she spent five years to complete her self-precipitation, and she took the standard English accent very seriously and made it comparable to her mother tongue.

She never pursued walking in Handan, she just wanted to be more accurate, using the language of another culture and thinking mode, to perfectly express the feelings she wanted to express.

She's always been so good at it that she can't tolerate the slightest flaw.

So her re-singing five years later can elevate this song to another level.

There will be more European and American young people and ordinary people who are eager to understand the emotions in the Chinese version of "Self Burning", and will take the initiative to learn Chinese and Chinese.

This has greatly accelerated the maturity of the Chinese-English parallel world communication model, and has played a role in promoting the perfect integration of human thinking that the contemporary world cannot understand and believe.

The historical significance of this song and Zhong Lei herself is extremely important. Just imagining it can make Chen Feng's scalp tingle.

But now, Zhong Lei seems to want to confess to her.

Chen Feng could sense her shaking.

The so-called celibate, to a certain extent, is just because they are unwilling to do it when they can't find the right one.

Chen Feng didn't dare to look at Zhong Lei's face at all.

Sometimes it's just an eye contact that can spark a different kind of spark.

Maybe one day in the future, he can accept everything calmly.

Then at that time, he can let go of his mind and seriously consider his own feelings and life.

As for now, maybe he doesn't have the talent, and he knows that he doesn't have the courage and fighting spirit. Just racking his brains to figure out what he can do for the human race, which will surely perish in a thousand years, has already I tried my best.

When he first started to travel after a thousand years, he was so resistant to that responsibility.

Because he clearly knew he couldn't carry it.

Chen Feng always said in his heart, "I really don't want to be the savior of the world."

But the tragedies happened again and again, and he was a mortal after all, unable to turn a blind eye to everything.

He was always thinking unknowingly, this time I might be able to do a little bit more, this time a little bit harder, the end result is that I get deeper and deeper, unable to extricate myself.

Chen Feng is not sure if this is his nature, but it seems that everything has come to this point naturally.

He's also not sure if everyone in the world can do this, or if only he can.

But since fate has chosen me, maybe this is the only talent that ordinary me has.

As Ou Guohua said in anger.

"This is the responsibility of history."

Even if he is not always understood by the times.

The more Zhong Lei admires and admires Chen Feng, the more Chen Feng admires and admires Zhong Lei.

He never told anyone about his weakness.

Even if it is deliberately forgotten, in fact, Chen Feng occasionally has uncontrollable sadness in his heart that he wants to share with others.

He also wanted to find a support for his loneliness.

Zhong Lei is the best choice for this reliance.

He was afraid that in the dead of night, just by looking at her one more time, he would no longer be able to restrain his innermost emotions.

Chen Feng ran away.

He is back at the center of the crowd at the celebration dinner.

He raised his hand and swayed in the air. The noisy crowd in the audience quickly quieted down, including Lu Wei, who came to join as a special guest, all stared at him with radiant eyes.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, "I'm going to announce a few very important things next, everyone listens to it."

Zhong Lei also came down from the balcony.

Chen Feng waved to her with a smile, "Our mainstay, you are coming too."

Zhong Lei rubbed her eyes with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and was pulled into the crowd by Meng Wanyue.

"The current trend of the company is very good. We have also received many invitations for creative cooperation, but in the short term, our main creative resources will still focus on the company's internal artists."

Qin Lu and Ou Junlang, two contracted artists who lack independent creative ability, applauded wildly.

Chen Feng smiled and added: "After three days at the latest, I will complete the creation of all ten songs on Qin Lu's first album. However, I just write songs, specific recording, overall packaging, marketing promotion It is up to everyone to work together to make this work.”

The crowd applauded again and congratulated Qin Lu.

He Jiaqi and Chen Li are extremely envious.

Look at other people's bosses, if you want to support more people and save trouble, you don't need to go all over the world to collect songs.

Some singers have been in a year or two and still can't put together a single album of songs, but Chen Feng is better, he wrote it for you himself, and it only takes a few days!

But it's too much.

After giving Qin Lu good news, it will be Ou Junlang's turn next.

"Ou Junlang's second album, I will finish it in six days."

Fatty Ou's face burst into a smile.

What could be better than seeing Star Peak Entertainment continue to increase in value, and the value is so high that Dad can't afford it?

Of course, I went to the battle in person, and I did it myself!

At this time, Zheng Rou, Lu Wei's manager, who is relatively familiar with her, raised her hand to interject, "Our family's Weiwei wants to sing too!"

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, "Okay, no problem."

He readily agreed.

None of this is a problem.

Lu Wei bumped into Zheng Rou, showing a rather embarrassed expression, but did not deny it.

After coming down, Chen Feng walked up to Lu Wei and Zheng Rou and whispered, "Sister Weiwei, aren't you more in love with your own creation? Well, did you just write a song for you before?"

It's not that he doesn't want to sell songs, but he is worried about another point. Lu Wei is very creative. If he is too responsive to her, will it suppress her own talent in turn, which must be very Regrettably.

Lu Wei hugged her chest with both hands, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and she hung a subtle arc, "Why, don't you want to write to me?"

"Ha, that's not it."

"No one has too many really good songs. I sometimes really envy the talents of you and Zhong Lei, but I believe that singing your songs will give me new insights."

Chen Feng nodded, "That's right. That's good..."

"No, Vivi, I'll write it for you."

At this moment, Zhong Lei came over and said beyond doubt: "Chen Feng, you have been busy enough recently. Meng Xiaozhou said you are still writing movie scripts, right?"

Chen Feng wanted to say, but he also talked to Meng Xiaozhou about this matter. He didn't have time to start writing, so he wasn't that busy.

But he took another look at Zhong Lei's eyes and nodded decisively, "Yes, I am indeed writing the script."

"Then it's very inconvenient for you, so you have Laurelei."

Lu Wei said cheerfully, without any grudges.

Zhong Lei just wrote "Self Burning", and she took the initiative to write a song for Lu Wei, which is indeed not presumptuous, and even considered to sell Lu Wei as an adult.

But the inner doorway is not enough for the outsider.

Chen Feng knew vaguely, but he didn't want to worry about it so much.

His heart can't hold so many things, especially the love between children.

Love whoever you want.

Now Zhong Lei is a fully contracted artist of Star Peak Entertainment, and the expenses and expenses of her usual training and study are also borne by Star Peak Entertainment.

Her writing and song recording costs were also passed on to Star Peak Entertainment.

Therefore, according to the contract, the copyright part of the songs written by Zhong Lei belongs to herself, and the other part naturally belongs to Xingfeng Entertainment. Therefore, whether it is Chen Feng who wrote the song himself, or Zhong Lei wrote the song for Lu Wei, the company will benefit. .

Chen Feng just sighed at the wonder of fate.

In the previous timeline, I forcibly stole a song written by Zhong Lei to Lu Wei, but after a thousand turns, Zhong Lei returned it to her.

However, Chen Feng's salacious operations never end.

This time, because of his memory enhancement, he prepared a huge library of works when he came back.

As a ruthless copyist who specializes in picking up acquaintances' wool, he did not let Lu Wei go because of his friendship, but took extra care of him.

Lu Wei's creative blowout stage was the age of girls. After she was twenty-five years old, she only composed two real classics.

Chen Feng was all ready to move flowers and join trees and show them to Qin Lu to sing.

He gave himself a good reason.

Maybe it can force Lu Wei, who already had a thousand coffees a thousand years ago, to his potential and push him into the top 100?

I'm doing good deeds!

After getting used to everything, Chen Feng's psychological burden became lower and lower when he performed these operations.

Gradually, he has no taboos in copying songs.

At this time, there were other female singers who followed He Jiaqi to gain popularity and finally couldn't help it.

She raised her hand and asked loudly, "Mr. Chen, what about us? When you said short-term, how long do you mean? We all want to buy songs too~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone immediately Stay focused.

These artists have never cooperated with Star Peak Entertainment, and they are not so familiar with Chen Feng.

They can only wave their checks and wait for Teacher Chen's pity, so they are very concerned about this "short-term" deadline.

In everyone's understanding, under normal circumstances, the "short-term" spoken by people like Chen Feng should refer to one to two years.

As long as it does not exceed three years, everyone can still accept it, and there is still hope for waiting.

However, the rhythm that Chen Feng said just now was too fast. It took three days to get Qin Lu's album, and another three days to get Ou Junlang's album.

This made everyone's heart arouse undeserved coveting and anticipation.

Before Chen Feng made his statement, he glanced at Zhong Lei a little more and thought for a while.

Although what I said next slapped Zhong Lei in the face, Chen Feng couldn't change his plan to make money as soon as possible.

Chen Feng coughed lightly and said in a melancholy tone: "I'm really busy recently. After finishing the first two albums, I have to spend ten days and a half to write some movie scripts. It will take twenty days at the earliest before I can start writing. More songs."

As soon as he said these words, there was silence in the huge banquet hall.

Eventually Lu Wei broke the silence.

"Then you still write me a song, right?"

Chen Feng turned to look at Lu Wei, and then at Zhong Lei.

The corner of his eyes drifted to Qin Lu again, "Okay, no problem."

No one knows how many times he thought about it when he said this.