I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

"No, you keep saying that you are not a beauty person, but aren't you still judging people by their appearance? Besides, if I want to lose weight, I must look good too!"

"You should lose weight first and then talk about it! Can you not take things so naturally for things that haven't happened yet?"

Chen Feng is not a familiar person.

On the contrary, he is actually very wary of strangers and will not easily accept someone's friendship.

But 90% of the fat man Ou Junlang's skill points should be devoted to getting close to others.

Although Chen Feng was made to laugh and cry a little bit, the inherent distance between him and the stranger was invisibly shortened.

"Okay, stop joking, let me introduce Chen Feng to you."

Lu Wei intervened at the right time. If the two of them continue to argue like this, there will be no end. "This is the future successor of Ouhe Group, Ou Junlang."

"Ouhe Group?" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized, "Is it the Ouhe Group that people in Jiangnan Province can't even hide from when they eat and drink?"

"Ahem, Teacher Chen is exaggerating. It's not that outrageous. My father is just running a small business to make ends meet."

Ou Junlang said modestly.

Chen Feng nodded, "This guy's rice is too nutritious."

Ou Junlang: "If you keep doing this, I'll be in trouble with you!"

Chen Feng curled his lips and said, "It sounds like you are in no hurry now."

"Let's not talk about it for now. Look, I've called you teacher. Brother, I'm serious, just sell me two songs. I really like music. If you don't make a name for yourself, I will..."

Chen Feng: "You have to go home and inherit the tens of billions of family fortunes, right?"

Ou Junlang was shocked, "How do you know!"

Chen Feng chuckled, isn't this obvious?

He really wanted to refuse, after all, this damn fat guy was so unreliable.

If he were to sing, he would have to spend his own money to produce an album, which would not sell a few copies, which would damage his reputation as a talented songwriter.

But since Lu Wei came to be the introducer, she seemed to be interested in pulling the strings, so it would not be good to refuse too bluntly.

"I'm not very familiar with your singing skills and style. Let's do this. Send me two of your masterpieces later, and I'll think about whether I can write them for you. If it's really not suitable, don't blame me."

Ou Junlang's fat face, which was completely inconsistent with his name, was squeezed into a ball in discomfort, like a failed meat bun that was not wrapped properly.

"I...I don't have a masterpiece."

Chen Feng froze on the spot, and really wanted to use this as a reason to blacklist him.

But it was precisely for this reason that he himself ran into obstacles everywhere. The only person who gave him a chance was Lu Wei next to him.

He put on a kind smile on his face and patted Ou Junlang on the shoulder, "It's okay, then just sing your best song by others, it's the same."

"Okay! Then I'll get ready! I've recorded it before, but it's on my assistant's phone. I'll ask him to send it over right now."

After speaking, Albert Ou turned around and ran away.

After the others left, Chen Feng wiped away his sweat and complained to Lu Wei next to him: "Aren't you going to create a problem for me?"

Lu Wei shook her head, "I'm helping you. This time you offended Zhou A too deeply. Although I suppressed him today, my face can only be used here. When you walk out of this door, he will look for you again. You're troublesome, and I don't have much else to do. But if you can become friends with Albert Ou, Zhou A won't be so unscrupulous anymore."

Only then did Chen Feng understand her true intention, "Thank you."

Ouhe Group is a local enterprise in Hanzhou City, Jiangnan Province, but it is extremely powerful. Its industries include materials, energy, construction, environmental protection, etc., and it is the leader in the physical manufacturing industry in the entire Jiangnan Province.

If Ou Junlang was protecting him, he would have a lot less worry.

"You don't need to feel that you owe him too many favors, that's how others are. In the small circle of Hanzhou, everyone knows that Ou Junlang and Zhou A don't get along. He already dislikes Zhou A , often suppressing Zhou A's arrogance on various occasions. He also arrived a little late today, otherwise he might have jumped out first when Zhou A came to trouble you."

Chen Feng suddenly said, "That's it."

"Ou Junlang also sincerely wanted to sing. He didn't waste any money for it, and he worked very hard, but it's a pity that there was no improvement. As far as I know, he and his father had an agreement. If nothing gets better within two years, he really You have to be kidnapped back."

"Okay, I'll listen to his song first."

In fact, at this time, after Lu Wei analyzed the pros and cons, Chen Feng was already tempted.

Then Lu Wei remembered the business of coming over and asked Chen Feng if he could play the CD.

Of course, Chen Feng would not refuse this free warm-up advertisement and agreed immediately.

Lu Wei went happily.

A minute later, the prelude of "Boring" sounded in the courtyard.

In the room on the second floor, several popular female singers were sitting with Zhong Lei.

Lu Wei chuckled and asked: "The same style as "Boring"?"

Zhong Lei nodded, "The style is the same, but it's sublimated."

The others looked at her in slight surprise.

The word sublimation may seem like an understatement, but the intention is so great that it cannot be said easily.

Zhong Lei's self-confidence is very strong.

However, after the simple prelude passed and Zhong Lei's singing sounded, several people slowly understood what she said.

At first glance, the two songs "Boring" and "Boring" do have the same pattern, but there are some subtle details that make the two songs essentially different.

Others in the courtyard outside were gradually attracted by the singing.

When they first heard it, everyone was just curious that it seemed like a new song that they had never heard before.

But not long after, the emotions of these people were gradually involved in the singing.

The sounds of conversation in Caiwei Lu slowly disappeared, leaving only singing.

…

"Guys, how do you like this song?"

It had been a long time since the music had finished playing, and there was still no sound in the room. Zhong Lei broke the silence and asked.

In fact, she didn't want to ask for other people's opinions.

She knew the song was good, she just felt like she should say something casually to end the silent atmosphere.

After a long time, it was Chen Li who was the first to speak, "Teacher Chen is so awesome, beyond imagination. If I had known about this song earlier, I would have paid a million to buy it! Sigh... But it's okay, now I can do it again It’s not too late to buy it! If Mr. Chen has new songs, I’ll give you one million! Don’t rob me, everyone! I’m almost going crazy thinking about a new album.”

Chen Li did not expect that one month after missing "Boring", he would miss two classic songs, "Deep Night" and "Boring".

She was obviously the first person to express her intention to buy Chen Fengge!

Therefore, the price must be too low and there is no human rights. Just because of the quality, offering 200,000 yuan is definitely a joke.

I heard that He Jiaqi paid 800,000 for "Dark Night", so I was afraid that I would really have to spend a million to be worthy of it.

Others were a little surprised.

One million songs is definitely an astonishing price in the industry.

Chen Li's determination is evident.

Everyone secretly thought that if Chen Li and Chen Feng really reached this price, it would naturally mean that Chen Feng would become the most expensive music producer in China.

This set the tone for others present.

If they buy Chen Feng's songs in the future, they won't be able to offer a lower price than this, right?

This group of people didn't know at this time that Chen Feng outside was pestered by Ou Junlang again.

Ou Junlang had just finished listening to "Boring" and took the lead in blocking Chen Feng.

"Teacher Chen! You wrote this too, right? It must be! I beg you! Give me a song! No matter what price others pay for you, I will double it! Double it!"

Chen Feng grinned, "Really?"

He smiled broadly.

Because, three seconds ago, his WeChat message rang, and it was Zhong Lei.

"Chen Li said he would pay one million for your new song."

Double the happiness is wonderful.

This is a big mistake.

I tricked him, but he still had to say thank you and protect me.

What a nice guy.