Two people and women asked for a price, and directly raised the price to 100 million, and when Qian Mengmeng was about to ask for a price, she was stopped by Ying Feng, "Forget it, it's just a song, do I still need money to write it for you? There is no need to raise it again, otherwise everyone will think that I am raising my own worth." ”

Qian Mengmeng was angry, hesitated for a long time and finally stopped bidding, but her face was not good-looking, but she also knew that Cheng Wenjing could not consider Ying Feng's position, but she had to think about Ying Feng.

"Remember, you're going to write songs for me. Qian Mengmeng said aggrievedly.

"Of course, I don't just write for you, I sing for you!" Ying Feng said, holding her hand.

The auctioneer shouted three times, and finally the gavel fell, and Cheng Wenjing cheered, "Great!"

The guests below are watching with relish, and it is obviously a drama of two daughters competing for husbands, but Ying Feng is obviously persuading his fiancée, otherwise the price may not go anywhere. And everyone will not underestimate Qian Mengmeng, the advance group is indeed inferior to the Guangbo group, but Qian Mengmeng is the only heir, and Cheng Wenjing is not, at the same time, the advance group now dominates the low-end market of men's clothing, and its strength is striding forward, and the market value is approaching the 100 billion mark.

"It's really crazy, is Cheng Wenjing already calculating? Liu Hao and Cheng Wenlin stood up to provoke Ying Feng, it was probably her idea. ”

"Hehe, Chairman Cheng is really distressed about the daughter of the attack!"

"Let's see, what kind of song is written!"

Cheng Wenjing walked directly towards Ying Feng, holding her head high, like a victorious little hen, "Ying Feng, I'm here to make a request." Her eyes looked at Qian Mengmeng, and Qian Mengmeng naturally would not show weakness.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, I'm just giving Ah Feng face, and I don't have to spend money if I want to sing, this is the treatment that only fiancées have!" Qian Mengmeng's counterattack made Cheng Wenjing angry.

"Yingfeng, you write me a song from Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale. Cheng Wenjing watched Yingfeng's world gambling last time, and had an impression of the little girl who sold matches, and then asked people to find a copy of "Hans Christian Andersen's Call" to watch, and was attracted by it.

Although she is also an adult, she can see from her childlike temper that this kind of fairy tale is very attractive to her.

Qian Mengmeng was not happy, "Then let Ah Feng write about foreign things? Last time he wrote a story, now how do you let me write it?" Are you here to deliberately make things difficult?"

Ying Feng breathed a sigh of relief, this can be written, but Cheng Wenjing said again: "That's right, I just spend money to get angry, I want a song to include all the stories, what's wrong? It's tailor-made by him!" This is the fighting spirit, Qian Mengmeng wanted to get up and continue to fight with the other party, but was stopped by Ying Feng.

"Okay, I know Miss Cheng Wenjing's request, now please go back, I'm going to start writing songs. ”

"You...... Okay, see how you write?" Cheng Wen left quietly in a huff.

Cheng Wenjing wanted Ying Feng to write one of the stories at first, but Qian Mengmeng was angry and directly told the whole story, she also regretted it a little, but her pride made it impossible for her to take back her words, if Ying Feng opened his mouth, it would be another matter. However, Ying Feng's face was cold, and she was directly let go, and Cheng Wenjing was aggrieved again.

"If you have a good show, I don't know if Yingfeng can write it. ”

"yes, today is really exciting, tomorrow's headlines are bound to be very good, although I saw it with my own eyes, but I am still very interested. ”

There was also gossip among the guests, this kind of drama is not too much, today is an eye-opener, and Ying Feng ignored them, and directly asked the waiter to bring a pen and paper, and then began to write and draw on the table.

Qian Mengmeng was refreshing what she said just now, but now she also regrets it, isn't it Ying Feng who provokes the other party and is unlucky in the end?" "Ah Feng, I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now, do you know those stories?"

Ying Feng smiled, "Of course I understand, I watched it after the last gamble! Don't worry, writing songs is my strength." Then he began to write and paint, from time to time to beat some beats, of course he did it on purpose, how could he not be in "Fairy Tale Town"?

The auction continued, but the atmosphere was not warm enough, everyone was waiting for Ying Feng's song to come out, of course, after the song came out, of course, I need to sing it myself, otherwise how to judge the quality of the auction items?

"Can you really write it on the spot?"

"I don't know, but I heard that he wrote ten songs in a row in that world gamble, and the people who came up with the questions are very powerful, one to fifty, you say it's not powerful. ”

"That's really amazing, but Cheng Wenjing's requirements just now were a little too high, I haven't heard of any fairy tales. ”

Bai Su is holding the mobile phone to operate, she is texting Ying Luoyu, Ying Feng also has a publishing house under his name, and he has published a copy of "Journey to the West", "Acquire the copyright of "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" as soon as possible!"

After Ying Luoyu saw this text message, he immediately searched on the Internet, and then replied, "I can only buy domestic publishing rights, is it okay?"

"That's the best, it's fast!" Bai Su replied.

Bai Su saw the song written by Ying Feng, she felt that this song was bound to be a big hit, the second daughter fighting for a husband will definitely ignite people's gossip spirit tomorrow, and then a song that belongs to one person, how many people can't ask for it this time? Bai Su naturally won't let this kind of thing happen, these people have mobile phones, and she will record it herself, and she also saw the media camera.

After all the items in the auction were auctioned, the auctioneer stood on the stage and said, "I wonder if Mr. Yingfeng has completed the creation?"

Ying Feng got up and walked up, "It's done, do you need to sing?"

"That's the best, it's always about the value of the song, do you need an instrument?"

"Let's sing, I'll make arrangements when I return to Beidufu, and then send it over!" Ying Feng turned out to be the microphone, the microphone at this time has been replaced by the hotel, which is suitable for singing, and at the same time, the hotel's tuner has been tuned up and taken over the sound control of the banquet hall, and the efficiency is quite high.

"According to Miss Cheng Wenjing's request, write a song with Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, her request is all fairy tales, this is a bit difficult, if you are not satisfied after singing, I can compensate. Ying Feng said directly.

Cheng Wenjing was sad again, she didn't seem to be welcome today, but she decided, no matter what Ying Feng wrote, she wanted it!