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Chapter 87
I would rather die than surrender!It seems that this word is not very good to use here, Director Zhang is not dead yet!

The dead duck has a hard mouth, and this word seems to be apt.

The allies are all turned off, and director Zhang Da is still singing a one-man show here alone.

But no one paid him any attention.

Of course, there are still a lot of micro fans of the great director's whispers, whether they are sarcastic or supportive, there is always a turn.And there are some comments in front of it.

"Da Dao Zhang is Da Dao Zhang after all, look at how this experience is still strong in this sea of ​​people, strong enough! + Da Dao's whispers."

"Director Zhang, you are still domineering! + Whispering."

"Why do you think that if the junior young people are too outstanding, it is disrespectful to the seniors? This logic can't be explained, it's called tough! + Whispering."

"Yes, it's about respecting the elders. If you don't fight back when you hit or scold, otherwise you have bad character. + Whispering."

……

wow...

In the high-end villa area of ​​Kyoto, in the study room of No. 101 villa, Director Zhang behind the desk suddenly swept the books and papers off the table, his eyes seemed to be on fire, yes, the white smoke on his head could be seen with the naked eye .

The screen of the computer on the desk was flickering, and the whispers on it seemed to be mocking him.

The seniority was photographed on the iron plate, and the bank card in the drawer was no longer warm and cold when I got it.

"Lin Feng, I remember you. Let's wait and see about the music industry. It's easy to produce, huh! There is also the film and television industry. If you act well, you can sing, and if you sing well, you can act. As long as you come, I will let you go around walking."

After sitting down, Director Zhang Da calmed down, forced himself to calm down, and said harshly.The face problem of a successful middle-aged man is definitely very important.

Faced with director Zhang Da's stubbornness, Lin Feng ignored him, and left him the last fig leaf. He is busy with writing, competitions, and dealing with those big companies. , I will take care of you later.

The sun is setting and the dusk is getting old.

Midsummer finally revealed the tip of the volcano two days after the college entrance examination. Even though it was approaching dusk, the weather was still a bit hot. The trees on the side of the street were vibrating endlessly, and the monotonous and repeated Zen sounds mixed into the wind, making it even more dry. .

Pedestrians who started the nightlife are walking in the bustling footsteps, some are in a hurry, as if they are going to a certain date, some are leisurely, enjoying the free sauna, no matter what kind of status they are and what kind of guests they want to receive, each other instantly Passing by is just a momentary fate, no one will care about these things, passing countless times in life with countless people is enough to make the most caring people ignore these things.

Lin Feng was walking on the street. He had an appointment today, and the other party was a man——Chen Wen. Lin Feng, who was still writing rhythmic code words in the afternoon, was harassed by a phone call from him. Lin Feng still had to come, and he owed someone a barbecue Woolen cloth?

As for the signing of those companies and the appointment of songs, "I'm going to prepare to participate in the production of the empire recently, and I need to adjust my status. I don't have time to do these things right now. Let's talk about it later! Thank you for your understanding!"

In one sentence, Lin Feng got rid of the entanglement of many companies, as for what will they do next?Not considered.

The place agreed by the two is in the snack street in Fengshi. Although it is not a holiday, the place to eat will never feel crowded. The snack street is very lively, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is crowded with people. A group of young, middle-aged and elderly people with guitars or erhu and other musical instruments played and sang famous songs in some empty places to make a living.

When they arrived at the agreed place, the two found a barbecue restaurant on the corner of the street, found a table in the open air and sat down. After ordering something, the two started chatting.

"Hey, Brother Feng, what's the matter with you, suddenly you are so good at writing songs, singing, composing music, and even writing books as production, have you worshiped that great god?"

Chen Wen looked at him curiously. Obviously, he was still in disbelief until now. How could such a low-key and even ignored and isolated deskmate become so powerful?

Lin Feng picked up the big glass of beer on the table and forgot he had some in his small glass, took a sip, and said with a little bitterness, "Before it was low-key, but now it's high-key, is this an explanation?"

"Brother Feng, you are talking nonsense. You have never been a high-profile person. Otherwise, why are there no detailed information, specific photos, and scandals about you on the Internet?"

Chen Wen muttered something, picked up the cup on the table and took a long sip, "Now your songs on Xinsheng.com and the songs you made for Xingguang firmly occupy the ranking positions, and your Wukong has been passed down to the present day. It’s not off the bestseller list yet! It’s getting crazy. What do you think we should say? Brother Feng.”

"By the way, there is also your new song. Look at the ones who shocked those celebrities. You don't know that when I met that classmate today, his eyes turned red when he talked about you. You know. You are amazing, I never thought you would even dare to scold celebrities now!"

"That's it, it's not a big deal, it still depends on the strength."

Coincidentally, the boss came over with the barbecue on a stainless steel plate and delivered it to the table. After Lin Feng thanked the boss, he said this to Chen Wendao.

Picking up a mutton skewer that was still steaming hot, Chen Wen took a hard bite and said vaguely: "That's right, some celebrities are hypocritical, don't bully them, just hit them in the face hard .By the way, the monitor asked me about you today? You said why didn’t you contact the monitor?”

"If I contact the squad leader, do you think you can still eat this barbecue? And I really don't mean that to the squad leader. I said, can you stop gossiping like this?"

Lin Feng chewed and swallowed the roasted golden flesh and bones slowly, and said casually and solemnly.

"Oh, what a pity. I think the big class leader is starting to be interested in you. You see, the class leader is both the class flower and the school flower, and the family conditions are not bad, but you are starting to stay away again. You don't care at all. Hey , Boss, another twenty kebabs and two bottles of beer."

He was still talking about gossip in the front, but in the back he directly greeted the boss to serve meat and wine. How can this brain jump so much, can the thinking be a little more off-line?

After a pause, Chen Wen stared at Lin Feng and said, "Do you think you can stop talking about this topic? As for staring at me? This."

"You invited this meal? If I don't stay away, you will lose. Do you understand?" Lin Feng said with a pause.

"Uh. Let me tell you, Brother Feng, you. Boss, bring me two more bottles of beer." Chen Wen changed the subject.

"Okay, come right away."

The thin boss greeted him, and brought the beer over in a hurry, with a smile on his face all the time, and the joy in his heart couldn't be hidden.His business is doing very well today, and he can make a rough calculation in his mind that it is a good income.

The beer in the barbecue restaurant is either a large glass of draft beer or a bottle of beer, all of which are chilled, and the price is basically the same, five yuan for a glass or a bottle. It is refreshing to drink such a sip on a hot summer night Drive away boredom and heat from the inside out!

"Come on, touch one."

The two raised their wine glasses and touched each other. After taking a sip of this wine, I felt really at ease!Liberated, really comfortable!
The two of them ate and talked about the past, present and future, and before they knew it, it was getting dark.

There are more and more people in the snack street at night, and naturally the businesses of the shops are more prosperous. The lights of various colors reflect the darkness, like five-color fish swimming in the water under the lights, and the colorful brilliance flows in the lively Long Street, don't have a charm.

While eating, Lin Feng suddenly saw a man in a gray top and washed white jeans standing at the corner of the street, unloaded the guitar case behind him, opened the box, and put the wide box on the In front of him, he tuned his voice as if preparing to sing.

Not long after, a low-pitched singing sound rushed into his ears, and Lin Feng suddenly froze on his seat, losing his mind while listening to the singing.

"Looking at what I look like now, how do I feel in my heart, my daily life is so hesitant, and every day's time is left to fantasy..."

"This...this is..."

Lin Feng's eyes widened, very big.Lin Feng has not listened to many songs in this life since his rebirth, but he has obtained a lot of common knowledge about song materials from the memory of Shenzhou Lin Feng.He knows that Li Guangzong wrote this song, but he has never heard the original singer, and now he doesn't need to listen to the original singer, the song is not a problem, what is needed is the voice.

This voice is so familiar!
Sandy but not hoarse, clear and high-pitched, the clearly invisible voice gives people an angular texture. The vicissitudes are full of vicissitudes in the low-pitched voice. ...

"Brother Feng, why are you in a daze, eat!" Chen Wen's cry interrupted Lin Feng's thoughts.

"Well, okay, here we come." With an inexplicable mood, Lin Feng had a bit of nostalgia and surprise in his expression. He took a sip of the wine, the slightly bitter taste made Lin Feng calm down, and drank with Chen Wen. After a few mouthfuls, he looked at the singer.

"Chen Wen, I'll go over there for a while, you eat first." Chen Wen pointed in the direction of the singer.

"Damn, you still have to use your ability as a producer to have a meal! Go ahead, I'll eat mine, and you'll be back later! Don't lose it." Chen Wen turned his head to look at it, and said slightly drunk.

"Hehe, don't worry! You eat first, I'll be back later, this man is amazing!" Lin Feng murmured while looking at the singer who was singing.

Walking slowly, bypassing the crowd, Lin Feng touched the man's shoulder with his finger, the man turned around to look at Lin Feng, stopped playing, and the low guitar sound also stopped.

Now Lin Feng drank a lot of beer, and he felt a little drunk, but the alcohol only added a little charm to him, without messing with logic at all. When he spoke, he was very calm, and his smile was natural and safe.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

　First more.

　　I originally planned to write the third update today and pay back what I owed on Friday, but this is called sleepiness, and I have to wait.

　　I suddenly feel a little puzzled, I am updating twice a day, why is the data so low, alas, thank you all, please help
　　I haven't advertised yet, should I promote it everywhere, huh, huh!
　　Recommend, collect, advertise, thank you all.

　　


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