Not long after breakfast, Yang Xiaomi's phone rang.
It was Chairman Zhou.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at Chu Feng in astonishment.""He really wants to buy your song and even offered a million yuan.”
Chu Feng was still a newbie in the songwriting field and wasn't very famous. The price usually wouldn't exceed 500,000.
Most of the newcomers 'songs were under 100,000 yuan.
For the same song, if the songwriter was famous, the price would naturally be different.
However, from the tone of Chairman Zhou's voice on the phone, he seemed a little anxious. It was obvious that he was very interested in this song.
Was this song really that good?
She wasn't a professional singer, so she couldn't tell whether a song was good or bad from the score.
The song " Three Lives and Three Lives " and " Cool " from before were very similar to the TV series " Three Lives and Three Lives ". That was why she could feel it a little.
"Yes!"
Chu Feng merely nodded indifferently as if he had seen through everything.
"Are you that confident in your songs?”
Yang Xiaomi couldn't help but ask when she saw his pretentious face.
"Of course!"
Chu Feng smiled faintly.
In his previous life, this song was composed by Chairman Zhou himself. How could he not be satisfied with this song?
"You really are a genius."
Yang Xiaomi sighed.
To be able to make Chairman Zhou call to buy it and offer a price that far exceeded the limit of a newcomer, it was enough to show that this song was extraordinary.
Yet, such an extraordinary song had only been written by him in a few minutes, seemingly casually.
More importantly, the original intention of him writing this song was just to have an accompaniment for his shuttlecock exercise?
He wondered if Chairman Zhou would be so angry that he would quit the song on the spot.
"Don't fall in love with me too soon. I still have a lot of talent to show.”Chu Feng chuckled.
This fellow had revealed his true colors in less than three sentences.
Yang Xiaomi glared at him, then took out her phone and called her secretary to ask her to sign a contract with Chairman Zhou.
After hanging up, she looked at Chu Feng and asked,""Transfer the money to you?"
"No need. Help me save it." Chu Feng shook his head.
Yang Xiaomi was speechless. She didn't save her own money, but she had to go. It was as if she was this guy's housekeeper.
"By the way, can you ask Chairman Zhou to finish recording the demo and send us a copy? We can add it to the contract. We will never leak the demo and only listen to it ourselves.”said Chu Feng.
Even if they got the song, the singer would not release the new song so quickly. He still needed to prepare a lot.
But Chu Feng couldn't wait. He had written this song for the shuttlecock exercise.
"Alright!"
Yang Xiaomi took out her phone and called her secretary, asking her to talk to Chairman Zhou's people. Then, she called the finance department and gave her a private account, asking her to transfer all the money from selling the songs to this private account.
In the future, this account would be used to save money for Chu Feng.
Sometimes, she really couldn't understand what this guy was thinking all day long. He had so much money, yet he was so assured to let an outsider like her save it?
There was no contract or anything. Wasn't he afraid that he would go back on his word in the future?
It was said that geniuses had quirks. Could this be Chu Feng's quirks?
How unique.
Yang Xiaomi hung up the phone and glanced at Chu Feng again. Her mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.
"I have to go out for a while."
Chu Feng stood up.
"Where are you going?" Yang Xiaomi asked curiously.
"Buying pajamas? Are you going to wear yours all the time? Your pajamas are still too small for me.”Chu Feng said with a smile.
"It's already good enough for you to wear it.”
Yang Xiaomi glared at him and reminded him," Be careful when you enter and exit. If the paparazzi catch me, my life will be ruined. Don't blame me for clinging to you."”
"Relying on me? I can't wait." Chu Feng said with an evil smile.
"Get lost!"
Yang Xiaomi grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
"Sister Mi, you swore."
Chu Feng caught the pillow and said with a smile," Not swearing is a basic quality of a celebrity. Sister Mi, you still have to work hard."”
"Get lost!"
Yang Xiaomi's chest heaved up and down violently. She was obviously furious.
Cultivation?
No matter how good one's manners were, it was useless in front of this guy.
"Alright."
Chu Feng put down the pillow and slipped away.
She opened the door and carefully looked outside. When she saw that there was no one up and down the stairs, she tiptoed out and quickly closed the door, pretending that nothing had happened.
As soon as she went downstairs, she caught a glimpse of two men sneaking around in the garden of the community. They would glance up the stairs from time to time.
"There really are paparazzi?"
Chu Feng smacked his lips.
This dream was indeed realistic.
Or rather, it was more appropriate to call this place the Second World.
Everyone here was so real. They would move according to their own trajectories.
However, only those who were bound by Chu Feng to be his dream-maker could clearly remember everything in the dream.
If you think it's okay, give me some flowers to encourage you.
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