At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

A single hobby can create so much wealth.

Faced with such an excellent Fang Zhongshan, Zhao Chengfeng had the idea of ​​hiring him as his queen lyricist.

When they came to the recording studio, Zhao Chengfeng walked in directly with Fang Zhongshan.

"Hey, Mr. Leng, didn't you say this is your recording studio? Why is there someone else? Could it be an artist from your company?" Fang Zhongshan asked with a puzzled expression.

Zhao Chengfeng couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"How is it possible, this is my private recording studio, how could someone else be there?"

But when Zhao Chengfeng looked inside, there was actually someone there.

And looking at the people inside, it seems to be a team. Every position is very complete. It seems that the program is being recorded now, but the equipment is all in his recording studio.

This made Zhao Chengfeng's face darken instantly.

He then walked in quickly.

"Who are you all, why are you here? Get out of here, this is my private recording studio!"

But the other party's thoughts were all on recording the program at this time, so they didn't take Zhao Chengfeng's words to heart at all.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Get out of here!" Zhao Chengfeng was also angry, he didn't expect the other party to be so shameless.

Now, the people in the recording studio will also be able to react.

The photographer who was taking pictures looked back at Zhao Chengfeng, and immediately gave him a supercilious look.

"Hmph, what's the fuss about? Who said this is yours? Don't mess around here, hurry aside, it's blocking our filming!" As he spoke, he actually wanted to push Zhao Chengfeng away.

But in the next second, he sensed that something was wrong, because his hand seemed to be held by something, with great force.

Turning around, it was Zhao Chengfeng's hand that had already grabbed his wrist.

And at this moment, there was a sharp pain in his wrist.

"what!"

From his mouth, there was a scream like killing a pig.

"Let go, let go, it's almost broken, let go!"

Zhao Chengfeng then slowly let go of his hand.

And it was this lifetime of screaming that attracted the attention of other people in the recording studio.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses, who seemed to be the leader of the group, walked over quickly.

And behind him, followed by a little fresh meat, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his head held high, and he walked over slowly with an expression of pride.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man wearing glasses asked with narrowed eyes.

"Damn, Boss, I don't know where a lunatic popped up, he came up and attacked me without saying a word, my wrist was almost cut off by him!" The photographer immediately complained to the man with glasses.

Now, the man with glasses didn't look good towards Zhao Chengfeng.

"Boy, what do you mean? Dare to do something to my people, don't you want to mess around?"

"That's right, don't you know the strength of our Boss Chen? He has hundreds of Internet celebrities under him. Just say something, our fans can drown you with just spit!" The little fresh meat behind the man with glasses echoed.

It seems that this little fresh meat should be an Internet celebrity.

Just now, this is also recording a program for him.

Seeing the arrogant appearance of these two people, Zhao Chengfeng couldn't help but sneered.

Behind Zhao Chengfeng, Fang Zhongshan stood there silently, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

In fact, Fang Zhongshan was observing Zhao Chengfeng, and he wanted to see how Zhao Chengfeng would handle this matter.

"Hehe, you really don't blush at all, are you sure this is your recording studio?"

"Hmph, boy, of course it belongs to us, I bought this recording studio!"

The man with glasses said arrogantly.

"Look at you, there is nothing famous brand on your body, but look at me, any pair of socks can probably buy your outfit, who do you think can afford this recording studio?"

The other party didn't take Zhao Chengfeng seriously.

"Come on, black I drive out this troublemaker, you dare to behave wildly in my territory, I really don't want to mess around!"

Zhao Chengfeng squinted his eyes, it seemed that the other party was not going to drop the coffin or cry.

Originally, he wanted to give the other party a little face, as long as they left quickly, it wouldn't embarrass them too much.

But the other party's appearance is obviously ungrateful.

In this case, Zhao Chengfeng has nothing to say.

"Okay, it seems that we can only ask the police comrades to come over and deal with it. By then, it will be clear who owns the recording studio?" Zhao Chengfeng said, taking out his mobile phone and preparing to call the police.

When the other party saw it, he was dumbfounded.

And the Internet celebrity who was singing with the man with glasses just now also came out at this time.

"Well, we still have something to do, so let's go first. If you want to use this recording studio, you can use it first!"

After saying this, the Internet celebrity immediately left the recording studio with the glasses man and the others, not daring to stay any longer.

Because he knew in his heart that this recording studio didn't belong to them at all.

So once the police are provoked, they will be unlucky in the end no matter what.

And the man with glasses who was pretending to be aggressive with Zhao Chengfeng just now didn't dare to say a word at this moment, and left the recording studio following the internet celebrity.

If Zhao Chengfeng didn't want to record, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to let these people run away so easily.

Zhao Chengfeng felt that this team should have occupied his recording studio for a long time, and the reason why they dared to do so was also very simple.

Because Zhao Chengfeng has never used this recording studio since he bought it, so it is inevitable that many people will think that this recording studio is not wanted by anyone.

Afterwards, Zhao Chengfeng also entered the recording studio, began to adjust the equipment, and entered all the tracks he wanted to record.

After everything was ready, Zhao Chengfeng started his own singing.

Fang Zhongshan listened carefully outside.

In fact, he already trusted Zhao Chengfeng a little bit now.

Because from the speed and technique of Zhao Chengfeng debugging the equipment just now, he knew that Zhao Chengfeng was definitely a veteran.

But he still wanted to see how strong Zhao Chengfeng was.

The next second, Zhao Chengfeng spoke, causing Fang Zhongshan's eyes to widen with disbelief.

Because Zhao Chengfeng's voice belongs to the vicissitudes of life that is rich in stories, and the lyrics and music of all Fang Zhongshan's works belong to an ancient chivalrous style.

In this way, when these songs are sung from Zhao Chengfeng's mouth, it will give people an immersive feeling, as if they were on an ancient battlefield, which is very artistic.