Extraordinary Genius

Send the tapes and discs to Magic Du in an urgent manner, and Feng Yu will go to Wind and Rain as usual.

He Zhaoji was also instructed to continue to bring pressure on the Korean Won. Feng Yu estimated that the Korean Won should not be able to hold up. Without strong foreign exchange reserves, resistance can only be achieved by raising interest rates, limiting borrowing and so on.

But there is a huge gap between active defense and passive resistance, and Soros has long studied this way of 3D speculation, and South Korea is not an opponent at all.

In a week's time at most, the Korean won will also fail and be rolled away with a lot of money.

Feng Yu is watching the South Korean news broadcast on TV. The phone rings and is paying Guangwei. This kid remembers not giving me the belt. Ask me where I can return the belt.

“Wai Chai, I'm in Wind and Rain Consulting. Send it to me.” Feng Yu answered the phone and said directly.

“Ah? What are you sending? ”

“Mother belt, you didn't lose me, did you? ”

“Ah, no, no, I have it. So, Brother Feng, I'll buy you dinner at noon. I know an Italian chef just got here. I've booked a seat.” Paid a glorious and enthusiastic statement.

Buy me dinner? Turn over the song for me, not to mention let me buy dinner, but take the initiative to buy me dinner?

One who is unaccountably solicitous is a thief!

“Sure. ”

At noon, the driver sent Feng Yu to the restaurant door. Feng Yu saw Fu Guangwei standing at the restaurant door to greet Feng Yu.

“Watson. ”

“Brother Feng, come on, I heard this chef is very good, I know you like to taste different regional dishes, so as soon as I hear about it, I will book a seat to call you.” Fu Guangwei was very enthusiastic and made Feng Yu even more suspicious.

It's not too short to know this kid. He has no personality. Feng Yu doesn't dare to say it clearly, but he will never be so kind. He doesn't do this to his old beans!

Sure, after just eating, Fu Guangwei tried to talk a few times, but Feng Yu didn't even look at him.

At last, when he drank a drink, Fu Guangwei found a chance and didn't look for anything to get into. He said directly: "Brother Feng, there is something I want to ask you for help. ”

“You called me Brother Feng, if you need anything, just say it.” Feng Yu knew that Fu Guangwei must be looking for him. But with the energy to pay for the family in Xiangjiang, it's definitely not about Xiangjiang, it should be about the interior.

So long as you don't get involved in politics, and you don't break the law, give it to him.

“Brother Feng, I heard Brother Guangzheng say that you can still write songs? You wrote this song yesterday, didn't you? Those two voices, Na Young and Wang Jingwen?” Fu Guangwei looked at Feng Yu.

Oh, shit. You don't want me to write him a song, do you? Brother is really unprofessional, this is all a reproduction of classic songs from previous life, guitar I can do simple chords, too difficult to do anything.

Besides, brother is now active in the futures market, millions of minutes up and down, write you songs? How much money do you make for the hottest songs? Besides, Feng Woo donated the copyright fees for all songs.

But it doesn't seem to really involve ~ politics, it doesn't violate the law, Fu Guangwei just helped himself, and begged him, he was really embarrassed not to agree.

“You want me to write you a song? Who are you singing to?” Feng Yu asked helplessly.

"Do men and women sing together?" ”Feng Yu promised to write him a song, great!

“Tell me who you want to sing to first, and I'll hear her voice.” Although Feng Yu is not a professional, he also knows that a good song will be dusty if left to the unsuitable person to sing. You asked Po to sing a little wine den, that song is definitely not enjoyed by many people!

Fu Guangwei suddenly smiled: “Brother Feng, how about you listen to my voice? ”

Feng Yu grew up with his mouth. What the hell? This shit is gonna sing?!

He wants me to write a fucking song for him? Man and woman singing, this motherfucker is going to get laid! Let me write you a song!

Seeing Feng Yu's uninterrupted face, Fu Guangwei quickly explained: “After recording the song yesterday, I drank too much, and then said to others, Brother Feng, help me, otherwise I would not have mistrusted you! ”

Feng Yu had figured out what was going on. He must have banged a woman singer and promised to write a good song. But just write a female solo. What else do you want to sing?

“Let's hear the woman's voice after dinner.” Feng Yu shook his head, "don't ask me about this later. ”

Xiangjiang so many gold-minded songwriters to pay for Guangwei's family, who can't you pay for it?

When I saw the female singer in the studio, Feng Yu stunned for a moment. How could it be her? But how come her eyes are a little red and she seems to have cried, didn't she want to yesterday?

“Joe, just sing a few words and let Brother Feng listen. He decided to write you a song.” Fu Guangwei said proudly, “This is the author of the song you really liked yesterday. It's easy not to do it. Na Ying and Sun Nan are the ones who sing the song he wrote. ”

As soon as the girl named Joe opened her mouth, Feng Yu had some headaches. Her voice was good. She was not as mature as in the previous life when Feng Yu listened to her song, but it was also nice to hear, but the opening was standard Cantonese.

Feng Yu's impression that this girl's song from her past life was all over the mainland is a Chinese song.

“Stop it, you have a good voice. Looks like you've practiced professionally. Don't you speak Mandarin? Xiangjiang is back in the mainland. I won't say much about the size of the mainland market. I'll write you a Chinese song. If you can sing, you can sing. If you can't sing, I'll give it to someone else. ”

Joe looked timidly at Fu Guangwei. That's not what you said last night. You said you would have me wrapped up with a golden songwriter and give me an album. I haven't won a karaoke tournament in over two years, but I don't have a song of my own!

“Brother Feng, she doesn't speak Mandarin.” Fu Guangwei smiled.

“Then learn. Do you think I can fill in Cantonese? But I assure you, this national anthem will spark her all over the mainland and even Southeast Asia!” There is actually another way to translate it into English and let her sing it in English.

But Feng Yu English heard that reading and writing is fine, but writing lyrics involves rhyming or something, Feng Yu is not good enough.

Hearing Feng Yu's assurance, Fu Guangwei quickly grabbed Joe and said: “Thank you Feng, practice Mandarin. This song will definitely make you angry, think Na Ying, think Sun Nam. ”

Joe nodded hard and said, "I'm learning Mandarin. ”

Fu Guangwei turned his head and looked at Feng Yu. "Brother Feng, what song are you singing? ”

“No! Just one song, love or not!” Feng Yu furiously said, "Just your raging voice, I want to sing those gold songs too!

“Yes, why not? Must be the lead song for the album. Go back to Baoshima and collect ten or eight Mandarin songs, enough to send her a Mandarin album. ”

“Give me a guitar and find a professional composer to help me record the score. ”

“Hey, you, right, that's you, come here, record the score for Brother Feng. Wrong point, I'll clean you up!” To others, Fu Guangwei is another attitude.

Feng Yu sighed as she walked. A female singer she loved in her previous life. I didn't expect to fall into Fu Guangwei's hands!

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