Chapter 47

Since he decided to sell songs as soon as possible, Chen Feng stopped delaying and began to plan seriously.

But now he has no company and can only communicate with buyers in his personal identity. He can't shamelessly publicize it. He has written six songs to sell in just two or three weeks.

He thought for a while. The best way is to get in touch with as many artists as possible, and then pretend that I appreciate your voice and singing. I want to write you a song. Is it appropriate for you to listen to it.

In this way, things seem very logical and not abrupt.

Or if you receive an invitation from others to ask for a song, you can naturally take out the song, which seems very reasonable.

But strangely, Zhong Lei's "boring" has been popular for several days. He hasn't received even a call to ask for a song.

After thinking about it, Chen Feng found out the problem.

Zhong Lei is a new singer. She is not good at and likes to socialize. She has no acquaintances in the circle.

Others can't contact Zhong Lei. Naturally, they can't contact their "creator" through Zhong Lei.

As for himself, he established contact with Luwei and hejiaqi.

But he Jiaqi just bought his song and hasn't started production and publicity. No one else knows.

Lu Wei's side, others are even less likely to connect the two together.

So, maybe now there are many people who want to buy songs from him, but they are just unable to contact him.

In the final analysis, his contacts in the entertainment industry are too shallow and he exchanges too few business cards with others.

In addition, others only know his name and don't know how to find him. He doesn't have a well-known and fixed base in Hanzhou.

The combination of various factors caused him to be afraid of the deep alley.

Chen Feng imitated others and put an email in the profile of his personal microblog.

As a result, his mailbox was filled with more than 200 emails in just one day.

He just scanned a dozen emails and felt a little broken.

These people want too much.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I'm a singer with a dream. I appreciate the song you wrote. Can you write a song for me and give you money after I'm popular?"

"Mr. Chen, I am an artistic genius. As long as you sing your song to me, it will be popular all over the country."

"I have no money now. Can I buy you a song on credit?"

"Mr. Chen, can you sell this song?"

Chen Feng laughed angrily on the spot.

You people can still live in dreams than I do.

The problem is serious.

With his energy and professional ability, he can't pick out the really suitable buyers in this huge pile of emails.

Besides, even if some famous singers in the industry sent him emails, he didn't know what to do and couldn't tell.

It is impossible for everyone to verify in person.

In the short term, this move is difficult to use. Chen Feng believes that if he wants to wait for an appropriate opportunity, he must talk face-to-face and only talk with valuable people.

Life is precious, how can it be wasted like this?

Two days later, Chen Feng waited for a suitable opportunity.

He received a call from Zheng rou.

It turned out that Luwei's birthday was coming. Luwei was going to have a lively birthday party and invited him to attend.

Chen Feng wondered, "sister Rou, isn't the birthday party a very private occasion? I'm here..."

In fact, he wanted to say that he didn't have much contact with Lu Wei and was not a very good friend. Even if the other party held a banquet in Hanzhou, it was a little abrupt.

Zheng Rou said with a smile, "in fact, there aren't many people. How much private time do you have when you're an artist? Lu Wei also invited many friends inside and outside the circle. It's a party. It's also a social occasion."

"Oh, I see."

"Do you remember Chen Li?"

Chen Feng nodded, "of course."

The first person to buy his song was not Zhong Lei, but Chen Li, who offered 200000 at that time, but failed to negotiate in the end.

Zheng Rou said, "Chen Li is sorry that she missed boring, so before coming here this time, she asked me if you would be there. At that time, she wants to make an appointment with you."

Chen Feng was secretly happy and calm on his face. "Thank you for your introduction. Let's have an interview at that time. Personally, I still hope to cooperate with Chen Li."

"That's OK. I'll see you at Caiwei Lu, 52 East Street, at five o'clock tomorrow evening."

"Ah? Caiweilu? I know the house. Isn't it closed for a long time?"

Chen Feng wondered.

As a very famous Pedestrian Commercial Street in the Central District of Hanzhou City, East Street is very lively. It is said that the rent of shops here is extremely expensive. The monthly rent is as high as thirty or forty thousand for less than ten flat facade.

No. 52 caiweilu is located in the middle of East Street. The vermilion gate is antique and has a lasting appeal. Judging from the length of its enclosure, the house covers an area of nearly half an mu, but it almost never opens the door, which makes people feel extremely mysterious. All kinds of rumors are rampant.

It is said that this is a historical and cultural heritage, which will be opened as a scenic spot after repair.

Some people also say that this house belongs to a wealthy family of the Republic of China who fled overseas and never came back to stay.

Others say that the house is the "Palace" of the central leader, which is usually vacant. Only when the leader returns home, he will stay for two days.

Over time, this place has almost become a scenic spot in Hanzhou. Many local and foreign tourists have taken group photos in front of caiweilu.

"Oh, that's Weiwei's private house, but Weiwei doesn't like it very much because she thinks the house is too empty and lack of popularity, but it's just right for a party."

Chen Feng: "

He had to admit that he was sour.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to say. Weiwei also wants to entrust you to invite Zhong Lei. She is very interested in meeting the new singer."

Chen Feng became interested. "Oh? How does sister Weiwei comment on the boring song sung by Zhong Lei?"

Zheng Judo: "she thinks Zhong Lei is really more suitable for boring than herself, and she also thinks that as long as time passes, Zhong Lei will become a big thing. In short, she is very optimistic about Zhong Lei."

Chen Feng just wants to praise Lu Wei. She has a keen sense of smell.

But he always felt that Zheng Rou's invitation didn't seem so simple.

As we all know, Zhong Lei has not signed a brokerage contract yet.

Since Lu Wei appreciates Zhong Lei so much, Zheng Rou should have other intentions.

No one thought that Zhong Lei planned to work alone all her life. They all thought that she would sign a company sooner or later.

Then maybe Lu Wei, who is both an artist and a boss, also wants to include Zhong Lei in her account.

With this in mind, Chen Feng is a little embarrassed.

A thousand years ago, you want to be a little brother?

Although he thought it was absurd, Chen Feng promised, "well, I'll tell her now."

Hanging up, he tried to call Zhong Lei, who was recording songs in Zhonghai.

When something unexpected happened, Zhong Lei agreed to stop recording the song and fly back tomorrow.

"Don't you like socializing?"

"But the best recording equipment in Hanzhou city is in Luwei's studio, except those studios where Zhou A shares!"

"OK... OK."

Quite realistic, this man!