I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

"What do you think Miss Lu is thinking about? Will she offend Zhou A too much?"

"Yes, in fact, Zhou A seemed to have restrained himself at that time, so there was no need to chase people away, right?"

"You haven't seen Zhou A's expression when he left. He really wants to eat people."

"Miss Lu is not afraid of Zhou A, but the elders of the Zhou family are also a bit difficult to deal with. Miss Lu is a little careless."

"I don't know what she values ​​in these two people."

"Who knows? But she also said that she will talk to Zhou Adan later. With Miss Lu's status, she can just say a few nice words, and Zhou Adan will go down the stairs."

"I can't understand the thoughts of big people."

…

Although Lu Wei's handling was perfect and basically impeccable, people still couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Especially those people from the business and entertainment circles who have been surrounding Zhou A since he arrived today.

This group of people is hurt.

With their status, they had no chance to really get in touch with Lu Wei. They could just say happy birthday and brush their faces.

Lu Wei is unlikely to cooperate with them.

On the surface, they came here just to give Zhou Ah a slap in the face. In fact, these people all have their own demands for Zhou Ah. They hope to reach some agreement with Zhou Ah in a certain field and business. .

They are here to make friends and discuss business.

But now that Zhou Agui has driven him away, and they haven't followed him yet, they feel a little embarrassed.

Everyone knows Zhou'a's chicken intestines.

These people are inevitably worried about whether they will be resented by him for failing to take action to show support for him at a critical moment.

Don't let him offend you again if you fail to get business by then.

But if you give these people another chance to choose, they will still stay.

If you leave, you will offend Lu Wei.

If you stay, you will offend Zhou A.

Which one is less important and which one is more serious, everyone knows.

But the most painful thing for them is that even if they don't offend Lu Wei, they can't get any benefits, so they can only gather together and whisper.

At this moment, the sound of a power amplifier rang out in the small courtyard, and it was Lu Wei who came on stage to speak.

She first briefly thanked all the guests for taking their precious time to come here, and then made a few harmless jokes to liven up the atmosphere.

These are all things with little nutrition and connotation, but the so-called social interaction probably consists of these contents.

"Everyone knows my original rules. Usually I sing two songs, but this time Jiaqi just released a new song, so I invited Jiaqi to come on stage and sing a song for everyone. How about it?"

Everyone applauded politely to welcome him.

There are also several bosses and executives in the traditional record and CD channel who have publicly stated that they will increase purchases and increase marketing efforts.

The representatives sent by several domestic Internet music platforms were also very interesting. They offered a high-standard version of the B-level contract on the spot. The vice president of Kuge even offered a low-end A-level contract.

Kuge's previous strategy of gathering a large number of newcomers and new songs in an attempt to overtake others in corners was executed very well, and they almost succeeded in counterattacking Q Yin.

But as soon as the fairy-like "Boring" came out, Kuge invested heavily in the pursuit for a whole quarter, but it was all in vain.

This hurt Ku Ge.

Lin Youyi, the director of Kuge's copyright department, was even transferred from his post because of this. It seemed that he was given a stable position, but in fact, his power was reduced.

Although Lin Youyi performed well when wooing the song "Boring", his vision was forward and his judgment was correct.

But the business world only looks at the results, not the process.

The only theory of results is that the capable are superior and the mediocre are inferior.

Lin Youyi failed to help Ku Ge obtain the song, which further widened the gap between the company and Q Sound.

Then someone has to take the blame, and it can only be Lin Youyi.

When He Jiaqi walked onto the stage with a microphone in hand and an electric guitar on his back, those onlookers who had been paying attention to the whole conflict between Chen Feng Zhonglei and Zhou A realized the reason.

Wasn't the new song that the college student sang just now written by Chen Feng for He Jiaqi?

"Thank you Weiwei for giving me this opportunity. Now I will bring you my new song, "Deep Night"." He Jiaqi gently knocked on the guitar in his arms and said: "Because the official production has not started yet, there is no accompaniment , today I play and sing by myself.”

Lu Wei, who was next to her, interrupted in time, "Did you hear that? Everyone is blessed today. This is the first new song of the collector's edition in the true sense. Thank you Jiaqi."

When I heard that it was really the first release of a private collector's edition, the atmosphere on the court was indeed a little warmer.

Everyone immediately held their breath.

He Jiaqi smiled and plucked two chords, but stopped.

"This is a rock song, and the guitar accompaniment alone doesn't seem to be enough. In this way, I invite the composer who single-handedly wrote and composed the lyrics and music of "Dark of the Night" and the most talented musical genius I have ever known, Mr. Chen Feng and Chen, to come on stage. How about being a drummer and playing the drums for me?"

Just as he was talking, a staff member brought up the drum kit.

These people did not discuss with him before, so Chen Feng was caught off guard.

He did learn the drums when he dreamed last time, but he was not as proficient as the guitar. In his own opinion, it can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

The important thing is that he has never performed in public, and he has no intention of going on stage.

Unexpectedly, He Jiaqi's reasons were very good and it was difficult to refuse.

"You...can play the drums?"

Zhong Lei asked quietly. She had heard Chen Feng play guitar many times, but never played drums.

Lu Wei and He Jiaqi on the stage were waving to Chen Feng.

These two people never thought about whether Chen Feng could play drums.

How could someone who could write such a piece not know the core instrument in the score?

"Forget it, I'll go."

Chen Feng raised his feet and walked up the stairs.

Lu Wei smiled brightly.

He Jiaqi was full of expectations.

Zhong Lei looked at his back, showing a rare hint of worry.

Sitting on the drum set, Chen Feng looked around, and then personally moved the arrangement of the drum set.

This is his habit.

There is a way for an expert to know whether something is there or not as soon as he takes action.

Chen Feng's simple operation, in the eyes of knowledgeable people, has an inexplicable charm.

He always thought of himself as a craftsman because he never thought he had any talent.

Therefore, when Chen Feng was studying, he used very rigid ideas, not seeking any bursts of inspiration and creativity, but only seeking the accuracy of restoration.

He didn't think there was anything important about his little habit. After all, he had never communicated with anyone else about playing.

He was extremely lacking in confidence when it came to playing on stage.

"Well, let me say yes first. I can write songs, but I don't seem to be very good at playing. You may not believe it, but two months ago I was a complete layman. I learned the drums this month. I am learning now. Sell ​​it. If I don't play well later and make a fool of myself, don't laugh at me."

He was very "humble" and "low-key" and spoke the truth in a sense.

But He Jiaqi and Lu Wei were surprised.

He Jiaqi asked: "Really?"

Chen Feng nodded, "It's absolutely true, I just learned it this month."