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The atmosphere in the dressing room A1 becomes less embarrassing.

Zhang Xiaojian's sincere attitude and the appearance of admitting his mistake made Hao Yue unable to continue to be unhappy. After all, he couldn't hit the smiling face even with his hand.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaojian and others are the hot bands of this concert, that is, the first band to come on stage. It seems that it is time to prepare.

Therefore, the atmosphere of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment did not last long. At the reminder of the scene, Zhang Xiaojian and others went to prepare for the stage. Naturally, Ye Mozhu and Wang Wan'er also entered the auditorium, waiting to see the concert performance.

Li Feng didn't know this. He came out proficiently because he knew that he was not a friend of Zhang Xiaojian.

I wandered around in the background and chatted with a few old acquaintances and artists for a while. When I raised my eyes, it was almost half past five. The big boss seemed to be waiting for the show. He decided to go back and see if he could help. .

Pushing open the door of the dressing room A1, he didn't see Zhang Xiaojian, but his old friend Chen Yu.

"Yeah, Lao Li, why are you here?" Hao Yue spoke first.

She and Li Feng are also old acquaintances. When she first took Chen Yu ten years ago, Li Feng participated in the production of the first few albums.

Li Feng smiled and said, "This Jiangcheng, my hometown, why can't I be here?"

Chen Yu also lost the dead fish face just now. He greeted Li Feng to sit next to him. While raising his head to cooperate with the makeup artist, he asked: "Old Li, I wrote a few new songs a while ago. Take the time to help. Listen?"

As a producer, Li Feng is certainly qualified to listen to songs written by Chen Yu.

Just because he and Chen Yu have been friends for many years, he also knows the level of this old friend's songwriting, and he can almost conclude that it is not very good...

Nowadays, the Chinese music scene is no longer the era when it was possible to buy songs more than ten or twenty years ago. Most of the young musicians are creators, not only can they write and sing, but they can even produce.

Coupled with the rise of online platforms, creation has become the sharpest weapon that has been surrounded by many people. Every good musician wants to sing his best works with his own voice. It is naturally harder to buy good songs.

Li Feng fully understands Chen Yu’s anxiety. He thinks that creation is not a bad thing. He has only been a star for many years, and he has been a star that has basically broken away from the normal life of the public. Now he can write good songs that can resonate with the public. , It is indeed difficult.

Even many excellent creators are the same. The listeners will think that his music was very good when he first debuted, but later it became less and less appealing.

This is not a question of their creative ability. It is just that after becoming a star, they basically have no life. Art comes from life experience. How can you write a good song without this?

What's more, when Chen Yu debuted, he was not good at creation. He wanted to be popular in his creation, which was a bit difficult.

Just knowing that, Li Feng is not good at stimulating him, and nodded: "Of course it's okay to listen to songs, but now the market is sluggish. If you want to publish a film, you need high quality."

Chen Yu understood what he meant, and couldn't help but sighed: "The young people nowadays are so fierce. In a few years, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat."

The older generation of artists have this kind of worry, Li Feng understands, and can see it openly: "It's almost nothing bad to enjoy the happiness, isn't that the case in the entertainment industry."

Chen Yu wanted to agree, but the trace of unwillingness in his heart prevented him from saying so.

Knowing what was in his old friend's heart, Li Feng, who was in a good relationship, pondered: "Don't say it, now I have a chance before you."

Chen Yu understands what kind of person Li Feng is. He will not talk nonsense. He is the one who is the least likely to slap a beard at the company. He immediately stopped the makeup artist from applying makeup and asked seriously: "What opportunity?"

As soon as Li Feng swept away the empty dressing room of A1, he suddenly realized a problem. He was interrupted by Hao Yue from the moment he entered the door, and couldn't help asking: "No, why are you in A1? Didn't you arrange for you to enter A2? "

Hao Yue took it for granted: "No matter how old Chen said, his status is also here. The finale of this small platter concert is also him. How can I go to A2? This time, next time the organizer will look at the persimmon soft, directly Arrange to enter A9?"

That's right.

Li Feng has counted a thousand fortunes, but he didn't even consider that he was a producer. Even if he knew something about the backstage door, he couldn't think of it when arranging it. So he slapped his head: "You have met with the people from A1 before, and there is no conflict. Right?"

Hao Yue didn't understand why Li Feng asked so, and said: "It's nothing, but they said that the laughter is too loud, and Old Chen likes to be quiet. I said two things."

Li Feng: "..."

Chen Yu saw that Li Feng's expression was not right, and asked, "What is the background, are you like this?"

Li Feng looked at Chen Yu and asked seriously: "Hao Yue is your agent. It is within the scope of his duty to help the artist to say a few words. You didn't directly conflict with them, did you?"

Chen Yu frowned and said, "Just a little girl asked me for an autograph, and I refused."

Little girl...

Ye Mozhu, Wang Waner, or Su Yu?

Su Yu is okay to say that if Ye Mozhu and Wang Wan'er, they seem to be girls who have the opportunity to become the wife of Huating in the future.

The lady boss cares about you asking for an autograph. She is worthy of you, but you dare not refuse?

Li Feng now feels that he has two big heads, but Chen Yu is his friend after all. After so many years, he can't helplessly watch him fall into the water without helping him.

He asked carefully: "How did you refuse, tell me word by word, don't miss a little detail."

Li Feng's reaction like a big enemy made not only Chen Yu and his agent Hao Yue, but even the stylist and some other people in the team nervous.

Chen Yu had no choice but to say word by word: "At the time, it seemed to say that-no, now I need makeup. If I want to sign, the concert will be over. I will sign for the fans before I leave. I hope you stand a little bit forward."

Li Feng: "..." After a long silence, he asked, "Is your face smelly?"

"It's not smelly, right? Wear sunglasses."

"Good to wear sunglasses, good to wear sunglasses..."

Hao Yue has experienced a lot of things with Chen Yu for so many years. Seeing that Li Feng even said such things as wearing sunglasses, he couldn't help asking: "Who is the group of kids? I shouldn't be so nervous."

Li Feng rubbed his temples and thought deeply, and told them in the slightest that you have caused a big deal.

Hao Yue, who was a little confused, said again: "Moreover, after I finished talking about them, there was a young guy who apologized to us. Later, his voice was much lower, and he was quite sensible, not like a kid who would cause trouble."

After Li Feng heard the words, his eyes almost didn't go out of his sockets, and he shouted, "What, did you apologize?"