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"Zhou Shen! Don't go, Zhou Shen!"

"Zhang Jie, why are you going, what are you running for?"

......

Seeing the reporter coming, Chen Feng dragged Ling Binxue and ran into the pick-up car, which surprised Zhou Shen, Zhang Jie and others.

After thinking for a while, they also ran together.

They have been in the music scene for so many years, and they never thought of avoiding reporters' interviews in such an exciting way.

After several people got into the commercial vehicle, they locked the door directly. Looking at the reporters outside the vehicle, they laughed loudly.

"It's so interesting, Chen Feng, it's a lot of fun following you."

Zhou Shen was panting and smiling.

Zhang Jie counted the people, but there was one less.

Even Tan Weiwei, who usually doesn't talk much, is there, so why are there so few people.

"Lego!"

The eyes of several people changed, and they called out Han Lei's name in unison.

Everyone hurriedly looked out the window.

Sure enough, because Han Lei was a little older and his legs and feet were not as flexible as young people, he was finally surrounded by reporters.

Helpless, he had no choice but to accept the interview in the face of the reporters' long guns and short guns.

The déjà vu of this picture is just like the zombies discovering the living in the movie.

Everyone held back their laughter and looked at Han Lei who was surrounded outside the car.

"Han Lei, may I ask why you all sing original songs this time?"

"Han Lei, most of the songs this time are Chinese-style songs, are they written in advance?"

"Han Lei, Han Lei..."

The reporters asked Han Lei one by one.

Han Lei sighed.

"These songs are original compositions."

Seeing that Han Lei answered the question, the other reporters became excited. There are roughly three types of interviews in the entertainment industry. They are either those who don’t say a word like Chen Feng, or those who are just for the purpose of communicating with the media to make themselves popular. Finally, it’s Han Lei’s interview. Ray reluctantly replied.

Now that he answered the first question, there will be a series of questions waiting for him.

I don't know which reporter, the microphone hit Han Lei's nostrils.

"Han Lei, who are the composers who wrote these songs? Well-known domestic composers have no intention of publishing their works recently."

Han Lei glanced at the grinning people in the commercial vehicle, and shook his head helplessly.

These young people ran so fast, leaving this old guy here to deal with reporters.

"Tonight, all the original songs sung by Chinese singers were written by one person."

what?

The reporters are dumbfounded, are you kidding me?

So many good songs are written by one person.

It's not that they look down on the current Chinese music scene, it's that there really are no such people.

However, their habitual astonishment made them forget that a person who had risen suddenly recently.

Sure enough, Han Lei's voice sounded again.

"It's all written by Chen Feng."

When the reporters who were still full of disbelief heard the name, they immediately thought of the new star in the music scene, the one who just shined at the Huahan Music Festival.

Yes, how come I forgot.

Many reporters patted their foreheads, thinking that the song "Compendium of Materia Medica" that Chen Feng just sang was very good, completely forgetting that he is still an excellent songwriter.

At least until now, he hasn't sung the same song on different occasions.

The reporters immediately took out their computers and mobile phones and began to record Han Lei's words. The news was too explosive, and they had to pass the news back to China as soon as possible, so that their own media could publish the report first and fastest.

While the reporters were chaotic, Han Lei crowded left and right, and finally came to the door of the commercial vehicle.

Several people opened the door and pulled Han Lei into the car.

After getting into the car, Han Lei panted heavily, then smiled and pointed to each of them with his hands.

"How many of you!"

Everyone laughed.

In a cheerful atmosphere, the commercial vehicle carrying Huaxia singers began to head for the banquet hall.

The dinner was set by the side of a river, and several people crossed a bridge and came to the scene.

The time is already 10:30 in the evening.

Under the leadership of the service staff, they walked in.

It's not so much a banquet as it is a buffet, you can take whatever you like, there are no rules.

The meals are not South Korean specialties, they are almost all Western dishes, and there are a few Chinese dishes here and there, which should be specially prepared for singers and artists from China.

In the resplendent banquet hall, melodious piano music echoed in the air, all kinds of people came and went, and everyone talked to each other.

Chen Feng had just entered the entertainment circle not long ago, and he only knew those few people in the circle. Zhang Jie, Zhou Shen and others were just met by him recently.

It's just that after a few people entered the banquet, they were dragged away by other guests.

Only Ling Bingxue and Chen Feng were left standing there.

However, the appearance of the two immediately attracted the attention of half of the people here, and they leaned here intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to these, and came to the food area with Ling Bingxue.

"I'm starving to death, I'm starving to death, go back to sleep after eating."

Ling Bingxue's face turned red when she said this.

She knew that this sentence had no other meaning, but when it entered her ears, she couldn't help thinking about it.

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Chapter 123 Hello, Chairman Kim

"What are you doing, aren't you hungry?"

While eating, Chen Feng asked Ling Bingxue who was blushing beside him.

"no no..."

As she spoke, Ling Bingxue hurriedly picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. Listening to Chen Feng's words, her little face was still a little hot.

The arrival of the two attracted the attention of some people. Those who hadn't communicated with each other at the Huahan Music Festival before now leaned forward and greeted Chen Feng and Ling Bingxue, all of them were friendly.

After all, Chen Feng just relied on his own strength to push the Chinese music scene to the throne of victory.

Although Xia Xueer was messed up by Dianmai, everyone knows what the lyrics and music of this song are, and the influence brought by the song after returning to China is beyond doubt.

There are friendly ones, but naturally there are malicious ones. Many South Korean male singers want to strike up a conversation with Xia Xueer.

With wicked smiles, they all spoke Nanyao's words that Chen Feng could not understand.

Ling Bingxue retreated behind Chen Feng, stretched out one hand to grab his clothes, her eyes were cold, although she couldn't understand what they were talking about, she could tell from the expressions of these people that they had absolutely no good intentions.

South Koreans are a bit like Westerners, and they are more straightforward. A short man walked in front of the two of them.

It was Quan Zhilong who had just confronted Chen Feng.

Standing in front of Quan Zhilong, Chen Feng, who was about 1.8 meters tall, could only look down at him.

"Hello, Chen Feng, we meet again."

Quan Zhilong looked at Chen Feng, who was like a mountain in front of him, and his eyes never hid the joke. He just asked his assistant to check this person online. Although this person beat him by luck, he was just a rookie singer. What a pivotal influence.

Unexpectedly, Jeon Ji Long could speak Chinese.

Before Chen Feng could say anything, Quan Zhilong bypassed Chen Feng and came to Ling Bingxue's side.

I have to say that Ling Bingxue looks amazing, ever since he saw her backstage, he has always wanted to get to know her.

And based on his previous experience in Huaxia, those brainless fans all fell on him, blindly liking South Korean artists.

It would be great if I could spend the spring evening with the pink-haired woman in front of me.

"busy?"

Chen Feng frowned and spoke directly in Chinese.

Quan Zhilong froze for a moment.

The person he wanted to talk to was the woman behind Chen Feng, not Chen Feng.

Quan Zhilong didn't want to talk to Chen Feng, but he couldn't speak too much Chinese.

He hesitated for a long time and did not express it.

Helpless, he waved his hand and asked for an interpreter.

Immediately, a half-hearted South Korean translator came over.

"Hello, I am very lucky to meet you, beautiful lady, can I get to know you, I am Quan Zhilong."

While Jeon Ji-ryong was speaking South Korean, the translator next to him translated his words into Chinese simultaneously.

Quan Zhilong ignored Chen Feng, his goal was always the pink-haired girl behind him.

He looked at Ling Bingxue, trying to capture Ling Bingxue's reassurance with what he thought was the most handsome stance and the most charming smile.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

Is this person three donkeys?

Chen Feng's eyes were very cold, he didn't pay attention to this South Korean star at all, he was just a defeated opponent.

"If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, get out."

Chen Feng put his arms around Ling Bingxue's waist, and said to Quan Zhilong viciously.

Ling Bingxue's body froze completely. She didn't expect Chen Feng to have such a domineering side, but on this occasion, she couldn't push Chen Feng away, and, from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to push Chen Feng away either.

So she embraced Chen Feng's arm.

The translator next to him was obviously afraid to speak, and Quan Zhilong could naturally see something from Chen Feng's expression.

He asked the translator to translate Chen Feng's words verbatim.

The translator nodded and repeated Chen Feng's words in South Korean.

"He said, if you have something to say, please speak, if you have nothing to do, please leave."

He didn't have to go away, for fear of angering Quan Zhilong, after all he has such a pivotal position in the Korean entertainment industry.

Quan Zhilong squinted his eyes, and the translated words were obviously much more than what Chen Feng said.

South Korean is a variant language of Chinese, which is known to the whole world. Chen Feng only said a few words, obviously not what the translator said.

However, from Chen Feng's actions, it can be seen that he is taking an oath of sovereignty.

Ignoring Quan Zhilong, Chen Feng walked to the other side with Ling Bingxue in his arms. This was abroad, Chen Feng didn't want to cause trouble, but he was never afraid of trouble.

Quan Zhilong strode in front of Chen Feng with short legs, trying to stop Chen Feng.

A sternness flashed in Chen Feng's black eyes.

It seems that you have never died.

Just about to raise his knees to greet Quan Zhilong's face.

"All to Long!"

At this time, Han Lei was leading a man in a gorgeous suit.A middle-aged man with a beautiful silk scarf around his neck came over.