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In just over an hour, the wind direction completely changed.

However, the three people in the middle of the vortex didn't even know about it.

One song after another was sung by Chen Feng in the karaoke room.

Ling Bingyan and Ling Bingxue became the first two listeners of his concert.

After Chen Feng sang all the songs, he came out to get water and throat lozenges with his mouth dry, and the two of them were still looking at the glass dully with their earphones on.

sounds amazing.

Every song has its own story.

It took the two of them a while to realize that there were no more songs in the earphones, and Chen Feng was sitting there eating and playing with his mobile phone.

"Are you awake?"

Chen Feng thought that the two fell asleep because they were tired.

Little did they know that the souls of the two traveled around the sea of ​​songs.

Ling Bingxue coughed lightly.

"With so many songs, my voice will definitely not be able to bear it after singing. I have to find some people to sing for you."

Chen Feng nodded.

Indeed, it is definitely not easy to sing these things by myself, and my limit is more than 20 songs, so it seems that with the help of guests, this concert will definitely go on better.

"Any good candidates?"

Ling Bingxue continued to ask.

Chen Feng thought about it for a while, now it's very difficult to find guests who come to help sing in this New Year's time.

Jingle Bell!

Ling Bingxue's phone rang.

"Susan, what's the matter?"

"what?"

"Okay, then come here."

Ling Bingxue who answered the phone only said three words, but her expression was as ugly as eating shit.

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

Ling Bingyan asked with concern.

"The scarf is now saying that we hold concerts to make money. Let's listen to Susan come over for details."

Chen Feng didn't have any expression on his face. It seemed that after coming to this world, there were no accidents that could affect his mood.

The two sisters looked sad.

This was Chen Feng's first concert, and it was like this before the ticket sales started.

How to do this.

Is this the case this time?

There is less than a day before the tickets go on sale, and all singers' concert tickets are sold in this way.

The problem of scalpers has always existed, and so far there is no way to cure it.

However, the problem of scalpers is not as evil as it is said on the Internet. This is completely guided by public opinion.

It seems that the other party has succeeded.

Just a few hours later, all the negative comments about Chen Feng's concert appeared on the Internet.

......

Su Yuxin's home.

Many people are busy making phone calls.

"Yes, yes, I am sending more people to let the navy rush up for me."

"Don't just focus on one topic, open up a few more negative topics for him."

"Money is not a problem, just get him down for me."

"Five yuan a piece, find someone for me, the more the better."

......

Zhou Qing and Su Yuxin were sitting on the sofa, surrounded by 7 or 8 staff members who were constantly on the phone.

In the days of the first day of the first lunar month, the lively scene seems to be the same as the Chinese New Year.

Zhou Qing hugged his shoulders with a sneer on his face.

"This time, we must pull Chen Feng down from the top."

Su Yuxin didn't speak.

But her heart is the same as Zhou Qing's, and she hopes that Chen Feng can fail once.

Time passed little by little.

There are more and more staff members in Tianxia Media Company, and everyone is busy to deal with these emergencies.

The Ling family sisters, Susan, and Chen Feng were all in the same room. Except for Chen Feng, everyone looked sad and didn't know how to solve it.

But Chen Feng did have a calm expression on his face, as if everything was under his control.

Ling Bingxue saw that Chen Feng was still playing games, so she pouted and stepped forward to pat Chen Feng.

"Brother, this is your concert, don't you care at all?"

Chen Feng frantically pressed his fingers on the phone while responding to Ling Bingxue's words.

"I care, of course I care. Those who come to my concert to listen to the music are all my fans. How could I not care?"

Ling Bingxue was full of dissatisfaction.

"Care you still playing games? Hurry up and think of a way!"

Chen Feng still maintained the action just now.

"I can't help it now, so let's just sell it normally. Isn't it the same for everyone's concerts? There will always be some ticket sellers selling tickets. This has already formed a profession."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Ling Bingxue sighed helplessly.

Indeed, it seems that before these people were born, the profession of scalpers had already been born.

Although there has always been the idea of ​​cracking down on them, there has been no real cure. Instead, many people are still relying on reselling as their career.

Is there really no way to get a proper solution to this matter.

Who is deliberately sabotaging our concert.

How dare you go against Tianxia Media? Does it mean you don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore?

The more Ling Bingxue thought about it, the more angry she became, and she even had the idea of ​​throwing something.

"Or, there is another way!"

any solution?

All three people in the room looked at him.

At this time, Chen Feng finished playing the canyon mobile game, turned off his phone, and a voice came out of his mouth.

"Free delivery!"

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Chapter 400 The Tranquility Before the Storm

what?

The three of them were all dumbfounded when they heard what Chen Feng said.

Free delivery?

Although holding a concert is to give benefits to fans, the cost is very high.

A star's concert is not only the cost of his own appearance, but also the cost of the staff behind it, material loss and machinery use.

Chen Feng now says it's free and it's free. Who will pay for it?

Let Chen Feng do it by himself?

"This joke doesn't ease the atmosphere!!"

Susan questioned, although the two sisters did not speak, but Susan's words have already asked their doubts.

Chen Fengqing coughed and cleared his throat for a while.

"I know you are afraid of losing money, can I not know that I will lose money?"

He went on to say: "On-site tickets are drawn through the real-name system, the three-in-one person ticket and certificate, and the platform's live broadcast end enables the reward function, all at the individual's will."

"What's the way?"

Susan was still a little puzzled.

When other singers held concerts, tipping was closed on the live streaming platform, why did Chen Feng do the opposite?

After explaining to everyone for a long time, the three finally understood.

"You mean, go for it? Fight for popularity?"

Ling Bingxue asked in disbelief.

"That's right, that's it. I have this confidence. Most importantly, the live broadcast audience will also have a sense of participation."

Speaking of this, all three of them came to their senses instead.

Many people will hold online concerts, but after the tipping is turned off, they can only watch it dryly, and the excitement is much less.

No matter how excited you are, you can only type in the comment area.

In many cases, excited netizens hope that the function of tipping will appear. Of course, do what you can, and enough is enough.

After understanding what Chen Feng was thinking, Ling Bingxue immediately decided to hold a meeting.

Although I don't know the result of this method, but according to Chen Feng's popularity, it is estimated that there should be no problem in getting back the original.

How could it be better than spending a lot of money on public relations while charging for the concert.

And Chen Feng's method, no matter what, the reputation will not be lost, even if it is lost this time...

Thinking of this, Ling Bingxue gritted her teeth.

Then let Chen Feng compensate himself in the future!

Soon, the main executives of the company and the people in charge of the concert learned about the follow-up measures through video or live.

Everyone feels that there is no way around this.

Chen Feng did not participate in this reunion.

His idea has been known to Susan and Ling Bingxue, and the two have agreed. As for other people's ideas, or if there is a better way or method, let them study it by themselves.

Now, for him, the ultimate thing is that Ling Bingyan writes songs in the office.

Relying on the songs he sang before is not enough for this concert, so Chen Feng has to write a few more and ask the band teacher to hurry up and make the accompaniment.

Ling Bingyan was beside him, watching quietly, listening to Chen Feng's instructions.

"Get me the guitar."

"How about you try singing this part?"

"Try to play this accompaniment."

"Do you have a better idea??"

......

In the office, Chen Feng and Ling Bingyan cooperated tacitly in this way. Both of them were working, and the harmonious atmosphere was warm and warm.