Chapter 19: Wrist

　　 He decided to go home first to get the guitar, and this clock bud just came back.
　　 The two briefly chatted.
　　Zhong Lei did not seem to be in a high mood. Originally, she thought that selling songs was a very simple thing. I didn't expect it to be really difficult to do.
　　She said: "I can't see the senior members of Cool Song, I can only talk to the grassroots staff of the copyright department, but their authority is too low, and the conditions given are very harsh."
　　Chen Feng curiously said: "Isn't the condition of cool songs very good now?"
　　 "That's only relative, but in the eyes of others, the newcomer is a newcomer after all, and they are only slightly more relaxed than others' harshness. If we don't fight, we still suffer a lot."
　　Chen Feng nodded, "That too."
　　 "I must find a way to see the person in charge of their copyright department. It doesn't make any sense to talk to the grassroots employees."
　　Chen Feng thought for a while, "This is our first song after all, and the conditions given by the other party are also conservative. It is also normal. If it is not possible, don't force it. There is a sentence for you."
　　 "What is it?"
　　 "I don't care about answering me today, and you can't afford to climb tomorrow. I don't have to worry about gains and losses from one city to another. The important thing is to seize the opportunity and take the first step."
　　 Zhong Lei chuckled, "If you don't add this sentence, you have to pay copyright fees."
　　 "Oh, where are you going to?"
　　Zhong Lei asked casually when he saw that he was going to go out with his guitar on his back.
　　 But as soon as she asked the exit, she immediately reacted. Chen Feng wanted to do what was his freedom. He asked too much.
　　 "Let's find inspiration again and write a second song as soon as possible."
　　Chen Feng didn't tell the truth.
　　 Zhong Lei turned his head a little, "I wanted to persuade you not to rush to create, inspiration can never be forced, but I don't seem to have the qualification to teach you at all. You must have your own plans. So, I wish you success."
　　 "Well, thank you for your kind words."
　　Chen Feng answered very coldly, but his face was a little bit red when walking.
　　Do not hide, I have succeeded.
　　 The second song "The Night Is Deep" was written long ago, and it is still your song.
　　 gave in.
　　Chen Feng had passed Shaolin Road countless times, but did not enter the overnight field once.
　　Not because he didn't want to, but he didn't want to spend money.
　　 This time too.
　　 When he walked into the door of Lemei Bar, there was an episode.
　　Other customers saw him carrying a guitar and thought he was a new resident singer.
　　 There are two female customers who came together very enthusiastically and wanted to stay on the phone.
　　Chen Feng had seen this battle and waved his hands again and again, "I can't stop it, I'm not a singer."
　　 "Hey, it's cold."
　　 said the girl with big brown waves.
　　 "Yes, modesty and low-key. Just like your literary fan."
　　Chen Feng served, and turned around decisively and ran.
　　 behind him also came to laugh.
　　 "Waiting for you to come on stage, and then see how you quibble."
　　 don't know which girl shouted.
　　Chen Feng wiped his forehead with sweat.
　　 What's wrong with this world, what is your restraint?
　　 I really can't blame the two of them.
　　 His image is easy to misunderstand.
　　Chen Feng is not short, and he is above average.
　　 In the last month, he insisted on running every day. His figure is much better than that of the weak one in the past, and his figure looks very symmetrical.
　　 Good figure with a medium-to-upper outfit, carrying a guitar, a slightly melancholic look, it has a unique taste.
　　Not to mention customers, even the night show staff confused Chen Feng.
　　Chen Feng just entered the door and chose a direction. He planned to find a place to sit and wait for an opportunity. He was pulled by a uniformed employee.
　　 "Where to run, the entertainer lounge is here."
　　Chen Feng was flexible, and repeatedly arched his hands, "I'm sorry, I came here for the first time, it's not very clear."
　　 "I just look at your face, and that's what stopped you. Just turn left and turn left, and I will take you." The employee smiled, "Brother relationship is very hard."
　　Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, "How do you say?"
"He Jiaqi organized a song club and wanted to come to our singing singer Hai. But that was Jiajia He, who was filmed in the middle of the warm field and posted a video on the Internet. Maybe he would be red. He might even rub it together. A piece of entertainment news. You can be selected by Director Liu as a fresh face, it is impossible without PY trading."
　　Chen Feng was stunned and secretly liked.
　　 Talent!
　　 This man is really a personal elite, and he is too good at reasoning.
　　 No wonder he is so enthusiastic, with good reason and convincing.
　　 "haha...hahaha..."
　　Chen Feng felt like he was just saying a few words, and he was exposed.
　　 Fortunately, this wonderful person did not ask too much, and took him to the place and left, saying that our brother would have a chance to drink together.
　　 Lemei Bar is very large, and the artist lounge has more than 100 square meters.
　　Chen Feng did not run around when he came in, sitting in the corner, trying to weaken his sense of existence.
　　 There were people coming and going in the lounge, but nobody noticed him as an uninvited guest.
　　Unconsciously it was half past seven, and a big fat man came in from the door.
　　The people in the lounge greeted him warmly when they saw him.
　　 "Director Liu is good."
　　 "Brother Liu, when will Sister He come?"
　　Director Fatty Liu waved his hand, "The car is parked outside when the person has arrived. Everyone has listened and will go out in a minute. Sister He will use the lounge."
　　 "What! President Liu! We haven't changed our clothes yet. Will Sister He use such a big place alone? Then where do we go to change clothes?"
Director Liu spread his hands together, "This is no way, UU reading www.uukannshu.com people are wrists. Only we will treat others, no others will treat us. Both are quick! Change clothes, go outside and find yourself In the bathroom, I’m not kidding you! Hurry up!"
　　Chen Feng had planned to squat here to see if he could find an opportunity to take a talk with He Jiaqi's agent. Unexpectedly, even if no one was there, he hurried out.
　　 A group of grass-roots entertainers suddenly walked away like a flight.
　　 Two young and beautiful little girls fell behind Chen Feng. Both of them were wrapped in blankets and carried large bags in their hands. I thought the clothes were more complicated, but I hadn't finished them yet.
　　 "Got ghosts, so playing big names, will be retaliated sooner or later."
　　 "Hush, whisper, you will be done when I hear you."
　　 "I just don't accept it."
　　 "If you really don't want to be convinced, then you will find a way to climb up on your own.
"Ok."
　　Chen Feng didn't need to go to the bathroom like other people. After coming out, he turned a little. He put the guitar under his feet and stopped at the entrance of the artist's rest room.
　　 But he already had a foretaste of what was going on tonight.
　　 Although He Jiaqi is not Lu Weihong, his appearance is too big.
　　 An artist's style is basically determined by the artist's agent.
　　Chen Feng is unlikely to have the opportunity to talk directly with He Jiaqi, so he can only deal with the other party's agent, hope is very slim.
　　 It's a pity that Chen Feng just released Lu Wei once. He was thin-skinned and he wasn't so embarrassed to ask for help now.
　　 Everyone's relationship is not close to that point, it's about equal to a stranger.
　　Since there is a chance today, Chen Feng intends to try it out first and then talk about it. It is really impossible to go to Lu Wei and Zheng Rou.