Unlike Lei Feng's thoughts, Master Su ignored him and sat proudly next to Yi.

"I remember that my most dazzling national style seems to have sold over 30,000 yuan, but it is against Taoist Su."

Lei Feng was happy.

Speaking of which, Wang Xitian and others' popularity has not yet fallen, which has a lot to do with this record that has lost its production. Although it makes little money, it has greatly helped the increase in popularity.

"Let's find a seat at will."

Lei Feng didn't like to cause trouble either. Seeing that Master Su ignored him, he looked for a table with Chen Jia to sit down.

The entertainment industry emphasizes seniority. Young people in third-tier cities like Lei Feng are absolutely unable to sit at the yi line. He chose a quiet empty table and listened to Chen Jia tell him some precautions.

"In addition to Liu Tianwang, there is also Lin Tianhou in this Yucheng concert. However, because of the itinerary, she will have to come in two days; the stage of the Shancheng Sports Center will be arranged tomorrow. It will be around 2 pm. If it doesn't rain, we will go to rehearse..."

Chen Jia kept saying.

She is very happy.

Although it is impossible to figure out what Yi's personal essence is like in such a short period of time, Chen Jia feels that at least Lei Feng is much better than she thought.

Remembering that he had chatted with his colleagues before, Chen Jia secretly felt fortunate.

A colleague of mine didn't stop a fan when he picked up the plane and asked the fan to ask for a signature. At that time, the singer smiled and said it was okay, but when he entered the hotel, he called the team leader and asked for a change of assistant. Later, the assistant apologized repeatedly with red eyes, and then he stayed.

In comparison, Lei Feng has the most famous reputation outside, but he feels easy to get along with and has no airs.

Is this called picking up a bargain?

Chen Jia was a little secretly happy.

"Well, the singer in front is Fang Chang. He has yi songs to tell you what you want. He seems to have a backstage. Here we... Huh? He came over."

Chen Jia was introducing Lei Feng, but saw the singer she introduced and walked towards him.

"Ha, Lei Feng, right? Meet me!"

Fang Chang came over with a smile.

"Brother Fang sat down." Lei Feng stood up and greeted.

This is a man about 27 years old. He is not very tall and has a very ordinary appearance. Speaking of which, Lei Feng has also seen it on TV, but he really has no impression of his works. I guess what Chen Jia said is true. There may be a large backstage behind people, otherwise why should he be on so many variety shows?

"Haha, call me Brother Fang, I will recognize you brother!"

Fang Chang is very grand.

After he sat down, he rolled up his cuffs and exposed a watch. However, Lei Feng almost couldn't figure out how expensive the watch was.

Fang often failed to suppress the other party and cursed in his heart.

His watch is really a famous watch, and he can't buy it without seven figures. Although it means that most stars are not short of money, there are not many people who are willing to spend millions to buy a watch. Generally speaking, there are only two types of people who are not surprised to see the watch on his wrist: yi is really rich, and the other is that he doesn't know the goods.

Leifeng is the latter species.

"Brother, I especially appreciate your talent," Fang Chang picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea. "You may not believe it. The program team asked me to recommend the concert candidate before, and I recommended you the first one!"

"I believe it."

Lei Feng couldn't figure out what this person was going to do, so he said with a casual smile.

He really believed it.

After all, if nothing unexpected happens, the Huahan Race will definitely win. This is destined to be an opportunity to show off. It is a bit incredible to fall into a singer like him who doesn’t matter and is controversial. If this party really has a big backstage, then his words may really be a great help from Lei Feng.

But why is this?

Lei Feng doesn't believe that there is love in this world for no reason, he likes to think about the bad things first.

Could it be that you like me?

Lei Feng was shocked!

Fang Changzi didn't know what Lei Feng was thinking, but just smiled and said, "I'm going to tell you brother, Brother Fang, I've been in this entertainment industry for several years. I've been rolling in the third line, suffering from no good works. Looking at the music scene, only your songs are very popular with me!"

"Brother Fang wants to sing? No problem! I will tailor it for you based on your tone!"

Lei Feng smiled.

What he lacks the most is songs. Although he will keep many of them useful in the future, it will not be a problem to take out a few or more. Of course, he will not play the copyrights of related music.

"You guys, you're welcome!"

Fang Chang toasted Lei Feng Yi Cup with tea instead of wine, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang can't take advantage of you. You don't have to write it specifically for me. I see that your national football team welcomes you. Chinese men's football team and others like it. You can make a random bid and package the copyright of the song for me. I'll find someone to change the lyrics."

Lei Feng hand-in-hand.

"Sorry, Brother Fang," Lei Feng smiled, "I want to create a record company in the future. I can authorize the songs to you. I have to hold the other copyrights in my hands."

"Brother, do you want to run a record company?"

Fang Chang said in surprise.

"Good courage!" He raised his thumb, "I'm going to tell you brother, you Brother Fang, I have something to do with you. Otherwise, I will give you 50,000 more connections. Do you invest in songs, and we each have 50 shares?"

Lei Feng looked at him with a smile: "Brother Fang looks like a rich man, let's do it. If you add another one after 50,000 yuan, let's do it."

"You're kidding!"

"Brother Fang is also joking with me?"

Lei Feng smiled.

50,000, it seems to be a lot, but the company building and recording studio... the start-up capital is not enough. Referring to the price of some copyrights in the Korean version of nobody and gee, Lei Feng will only agree unless his head is kicked by a donkey!

The value of yi songs is a world of difference. Although Chinese records are falling, the potential value of songs like Xiao Apple is definitely more than seven figures. Not to mention 50,000, even 50,000, it is definitely sold at a low price.

If you want to be equal to all the songs of Lei Feng, then the other party will add funds in the future. How can Lei Feng have a large share?

"Brother, don't you think about it?"

Fang Chang said with a smile.

Lei Feng responded with tea: "Brother Xie Fang is loving, I'm used to making fun of you. If Brother Fang doesn't dislike you, I will tailor-made songs for you later."

"Haha, no, no, I like the ones you wrote from the bottom of my heart, but since I don't sell copyright, I can't force others to seize what they love."

Fang Chang smiled and stood up and left.

Lei Feng shook his head.

He was just a small person in his previous life, but he was okay to observe his words and expressions. This person often seemed heroic, but in fact he was arrogant and had no big heart.

This rejection must have offended him.

"But so what? I want to have dozens of songs for 50,000 yuan, and my income from ringtones is even greater."

Lei Feng is too lazy to think about it anymore.

Chen Jia next to Yi hesitated and said softly: "I heard from the team leader that this party often has a good background. Other singers, even King Liu, are very polite to him."

Lei Feng smiled at her.

Say thanks.

"I can't afford to offend me, I'll stay away..."

Lei Feng said in his heart.

During the party, we were familiar with each other. During the meal time, Huayin people said something, and King Liu also said a few words. Everyone praised each other a few times and ended their own events.

When she returned to her room, Lei Feng wanted to eat authentic Yucheng hot pot, but remembered that he could not eat meat for ten days, so he fell asleep with a depressed face.

The next day is early.

Lei Feng woke up.

After breakfast, he began to study what to sing in his concert. I thought until the afternoon when Chen Jia informed him to go to the Shancheng Sports Center to rehearse, and Lei Feng thought of many plans.

but......

As it turns out, Lei Feng was thinking too much, and his singing repertoire Huayin directly stipulated that he sang Little Apple.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lei Feng arrived at Shancheng Sports Center.

In China, there are ten concerts held in the stadium. The stage actually looks very simple during the day, and it will only look good when the lights turn on at night.

There were many audiences in Yucheng concert this time, some of which were Koreans, and most of them were locals in Yucheng. Lei Feng sang Little Apple in the middle order, and was ranked behind the Korean group of Yi team. The program team arranged for him to have ten dancers. When he came here, a dance teacher came over and began to tell him and the ten dancers about the movement arrangements, which were roughly similar to the original version of Little Apple.

This time, the South Korean delegation did not come yet.

Lei Feng listened to the dance teacher's arrangements for rehearsals with the dance. The dance was very simple. He danced very neatly with the dancer for a while, but the dance teacher always couldn't say it well.

Lei Feng thought to himself that it was good to strive for excellence, so he continued to practice with his accompanying dance. However, after two hours, it was dinner time, and the man asked him to rehearse, and Lei Feng felt something was wrong.

He took a sip of water and replenished some water.

After two hours of exercise, even such simple movements as Xiao Apple made him sweat.

Not only him, but even ten professional dancers were panting.

"This is slandering me!"
To be continued...