Meng Xiaozhou: "I have estimated the value of our company in China. The current brand value is about 1.5 billion yuan."

Chen Feng nodded, "Very good."

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

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

"Also, well-known singers and music producers 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 level of creation, then the potential copyright income there

, will bring about a significant increase in the company’s value. This new overseas value will total up to 200 million US dollars.”

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

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.

He was very happy.

Finally became truly rich.

If you have money, you can do many things.

Although these are just valuations, the money is all in the company, and to realize it, you have to be recognized by the stupid swindler and pay for it.

He still has nothing in his trouser pocket, but it doesn't hinder 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 stable way to get rich.

In just a few months, he's almost catching up with Kendall Jenner.

After Meng Xiaozhou left, Zhong Lei walked up again wearing an evening dress.

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

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

"Then you are still coming today?"

"Isn't it to help you expand your influence? Look at that reporter. Waiting for him to release the photos and videos of our celebration party will definitely be good for the company."

"Yes. But I feel like you're not very happy?"

Chen Feng suddenly asked.

Zhong Lei nodded, "You still understand me. I'm very grateful to Katie for making my singing popular, but I actually..."

"I know what you are thinking, but you are still not satisfied. And you think it would be very good if you sang this song yourself. Katie is very good, but she still couldn't sing "Self-Burning"

The highest level, right?"

Zhong Lei was stunned.

After a long time, she smiled bitterly.

"How come you always know me so well?"

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

He understands it because he already knows it.

Five hundred years later, it wasn't Katie Swift's version of "Self-Combustion" that influenced Sergey.

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

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

Her judgment was absolutely correct.

This was all within Chen Feng's expectation.

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

In order to re-sing this song, she spent five years completing her self-preservation. She studied the standard English accent very seriously and practiced it to be as good as her native language.

What she pursues has never been to learn to walk in Handan. She just wants to be more accurate and use the language of another culture and thinking mode to perfectly express the feelings she wants to express.

She is always striving for perfection and cannot tolerate any flaws.

That's why her reprise five years later can elevate this song to another level.

There will be more European and American young people and ordinary people taking the initiative to learn Chinese because they are eager to understand the emotions in the Chinese version of "Self-Burning".

This has greatly accelerated the maturity of the parallel world communication model of Chinese and English, 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 numb.

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

Chen Feng could sense her wavering.

The so-called celibacy, to a certain extent, is nothing more than an unwillingness to settle when one cannot find the right one.

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

Sometimes just an eye contact can burst out a different kind of spark.

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

Then by that time, he can put down his mind and seriously consider his own feelings and life.

As for now, maybe he doesn't have the talent, and he also knows that he doesn't have the courage and fighting spirit. He has exhausted all his energy just by racking his brains to think about what else he can do for mankind, a race that will inevitably perish in a thousand years.

With all your strength.

When he first traveled to a thousand years later, he was so resistant to that kind of responsibility.

Because he clearly knew that he couldn't bear it.

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

But tragedies happened again and again. After all, he was a mortal and could not turn a blind eye to everything.

He is always thinking unconsciously, maybe I can do a little more this time, try a little harder this time, but the end result is that I will sink deeper and deeper and cannot extricate myself.

Chen Feng was not sure whether this was his nature, but it seemed that everything had come naturally to him.

He wasn't sure if everyone in the world could do this, or if it was just him.

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

Just like what Ou Guohua said in anger.

"This is the responsibility of history."

Even if he is never understood by the times.

As much as Zhong Lei admires and appreciates Chen Feng, Chen Feng admires and appreciates Zhong Lei.

He never tells others about his weaknesses.

Even if he forgets deliberately, Chen Feng occasionally has uncontrollable sadness in his heart and wants to share it with others.

He also wanted to find someone to rely on for his loneliness.

Zhong Lei is the best choice for this reliance.

He was afraid that in the dead of night, if he just looked at her one more time, he would no longer be able to control the emotions deep in his heart.

Chen Feng ran away.

He returned to the center of the crowd at the celebration banquet.

He raised his hand and feinted in the air. The noisy crowd in the audience quickly fell silent, including Lu Wei, who came to support him as a special guest. They all looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to announce some very important things next. Everyone should listen."

Zhong Lei also came down from the balcony.

Chen Feng smiled and waved to her, "Our mainstay, come quickly."

Zhong Lei rubbed her eyes, with a trace 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 be concentrated on the company's internal artists."

Qin Lu and Ou Junlang, two contracted artists who lack the ability to create independently, applauded wildly.

Chen Feng smiled and added: "In three days at the latest, I will complete the creation of all ten songs for Qin Lu's first album. However, I will only be responsible for song writing, specific recording, overall packaging, and marketing and distribution.

, it just depends on everyone’s collective efforts.”

Everyone applauded again and congratulated Qin Lu one after another.

He Jiaqi and Chen Li were extremely envious.

Look at other people's bosses. If you want to praise more people, it will save you trouble. You don't have to travel all over the world to collect songs.

Some singers have been unable to put together the songs for an album in a year or two, but Chen Feng can write it for you personally and it only takes a few days!

But it's too much.

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

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