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

On the media side, they all began to report on Zhao Chengfeng's affairs.

Some media praised Zhao Chengfeng, praised his singing voice, and praised his singing skills.

However, there are still some media who like to expose some black information. They just seized on the fact that Zhao Chengfeng did not sign the contract and reported it wildly.

What did Zhao Chengfeng rely on because he could sing, so he started to raise the price on the ground, deliberately not signing a contract to raise the price.

Subsequently, this matter also began to ferment on the Internet.

However, Zhao Chengfeng's fans didn't buy into the media that smeared him. They hated them under the official account of those media and asked them to come out and apologize.

However, the commotion on the Internet was so intense, but Zhao Chengfeng didn't care. Instead, he felt a little funny about the online saying that he was up for grabs.

You know, for Zhao Chengfeng, isn't his greatest capital, himself?

He doesn't need to join any company at all, let alone follow others and rely on others to develop himself.

Moreover, because of the systematic disguise skills, he can switch between various identities freely without being discovered.

Therefore, on Zhao Chengfeng's side, he also began to prepare to complete his mission of being the mysterious singer.

Using his real identity, he got in touch with a big man in the industry, Wang Yuan.

"Hi, Mr. Wang, how are you!" Zhao Chengfeng dialed the other party's phone.

The other party knew Zhao Chengfeng's identity, so he was very polite.

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, hello, hello, do you know what you can do for me?"

Wang Yuan was still very surprised when he received Zhao Chengfeng's call.

After all, he is a songwriter, and has never had anything to do with Zhao Chengfeng.

"Mr. Wang, I actually want to trouble you with something, but I can't explain it clearly on the phone, so why don't we talk about it after meeting?"

Wang Yuan thought about it and agreed.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, since you have said so, if I don't give you face, it will be a bit unreasonable. You can set a time, and I will be there on time!"

"Cheer up! At seven o'clock in the evening, we will see each other!" Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Chengfeng came to a restaurant and met Wang Yuan.

"Mr. Zhao, hello, hello!" Seeing Zhao Chengfeng, Wang Yuan immediately came up to shake hands.

"Mr. Wang, please sit down, let's chat while eating!"

Zhao Chengfeng then ordered some dishes.

"Mr. Zhao, if you have something to do today, why don't you just say it directly. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse!" Wang Yuan knew that Zhao Chengfeng must have something to do with being so polite today.

Since the other party is so forthright, Zhao Chengfeng will naturally not hide it.

Then he said that he came out with his own thoughts.

It turned out that he wanted Wang Yuan to write some songs for his other identity.

Because the songs he bought from Fang Zhongshan were all ancient songs.

But if you want to develop faster, you still have to start with the current popular songs.

And this Wang Yuan is also a well-known creator of love songs in the industry.

"Mr. Zhao, with all due respect, as far as I know, you are a businessman, why are you still buying songs now!" Wang Yuan was very puzzled, not knowing what Zhao Chengfeng meant.

"Haha, Mr. Wang, in fact, I don't hide it from you anymore. In fact, I want to buy these songs for others. As for the price, you can open it directly, don't worry about it!"

Zhao Chengfeng didn't say it too directly, but it's fine if the meaning is in place.

Wang Yuan also understands that there is no need to know too much about some things.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, since you said that, then I won't say anything. If you can accept the copyright fee of 20 yuan for a song, then we can sign this contract!"

"Quick, 20 a song, a deal!" Zhao Chengfeng is also a straightforward person, since the other party is so straightforward, there is nothing to say.

"Okay, then Mr. Zhao just wait for my notice, I will release a few songs for you as soon as possible, so that you can make an album!" Wang Yuan is still very familiar with these processes.

Zhao Chengfeng nodded, the matter was done, and after chatting casually with Wang Yuan, he left.

On the second day, Zhao Chengfeng also took advantage of the fact that the popularity on his side was not bad, and it was also at the beginning stage, so he decided to release the previous few Fang Zhongshan's songs.

So, Zhao Chengfeng then came to his own recording studio.

But when he came to the recording studio, Zhao Chengfeng was stunned.

Because what he saw was no longer a recording studio, but a ruin.

The entire recording studio was smashed to pieces, and all the instruments and equipment inside were destroyed.

Zhao Chengfeng was very angry.

He immediately called the security guard next to him and asked about the situation of the recording studio.

But the security guard shook his head.

"I don't know about this either. I'm only responsible for entering and exiting the door, not what happens inside, so you can only call the police for this matter!" The security guard glanced at it and said lightly.

Zhao Chengfeng also has nothing to do with this security guard, the other party is just an old man, he is just looking at the door here, he really can't control too much.

But of course Zhao Chengfeng would not let this matter go.

After all, this is his property, and now someone smashed it up inexplicably, and the other party obviously did it on purpose, so if he just let it go like this, wouldn't he be looked down upon?

Afterwards, Zhao Chengfeng took a closer look at the situation in the recording studio.

He also discovered that the other party was pure revenge, and nothing in it survived.

Therefore, he also directly pointed the finger at the person who occupied his recording studio last time and was driven away by him.

He felt that the suspicion of these people was the biggest, otherwise, he really didn't have any conflicts with others because of this recording.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Chengfeng's mouth.

"Hmph, since you still dare to retaliate against me, then I will let you know the price of doing so!"

Zhao Chengfeng muttered, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

Of course, he wouldn't call Chen Lei and take someone to teach those people a lesson.

After all, those few people didn't need to fight with them at all, and it wasn't worth it at all.

Zhao Chengfeng also has a better way to deal with these people.

He dialed Director Ma's phone number.

Zhao Chengfeng directly told Director Ma about the matter in his own name and asked him to send someone to deal with it.

When Director Ma heard this, he was also very angry.