Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At this time, the matter of Baoxin Records is nothing more than this, Baoxin Records has become the laughing stock of the entertainment industry, and this slap is too hard. It's going to bleed!

It's like you're talking at length, and someone next to you says that you have a leek on your teeth. This kind of blow is the most painful, and it's too unpleasant to pretend to be interrupted in half, but the most infuriating thing is that understatement attitude. Please, you have this kind of lethal evidence to come out early, everyone is a person with a job, isn't it a waste of time?

Originally, Baoxin Records also asked for compensation from New Wind Direction, but now New Wind Direction is ready to take Baoxin Records to court, why do you say that our report is fake news? We are a magazine that operates with integrity, and this is an insult to our magazine! We're going to sue you for slander! Feng Shui takes turns, and this year it came to my house, but the speed of this circulation is too fast.

Baoxin Records has suffered a dumb loss this time, and the loss of money is still a trivial matter, but the key is face. It's just that all of this is no longer in Luo Feng's concern, and now that the matter has passed, he is free again.

But Luo Feng found Yangmei and wanted to say something.

Yangmei's mood looks good, and there is a hint of a smile on her usually cold face, and this turnaround battle is indeed beautiful. "Why did you remember to come to me?"

"Sister Yang has worked hard for my affairs during this period of time, and I just want to come and thank you."

"You have a heart, but it's also my job, and fortunately the ending is happy."

Luo Feng paused with a smile on his face: "Sister Yang, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?" ”

Yang Mei also realized that Luo Feng did have some things, and couldn't help but sit upright: "Say it." ”

"I want to quit this time."

"Give me a reason."

Luo Feng also knew that his request was a bit excessive, the company worked hard just to praise himself, not to mention that the company wanted to get benefits, but Luo Feng was full of gratitude. And the big turmoil that the company experienced was also caused by itself, and it was too capricious to quit when it said it would quit.

But Luo Feng couldn't deceive his heart, and when his own set of photos caused so many things, he felt uncomfortable. Although I have the idea of using this set of photos to promote my songs, my feelings are real. I was also touched by the couple's feelings.

But what has happened now? This set of photos has been repeatedly tasted and judged by various people, and it is a kind of blasphemy with malicious taste. You can say that Luo Feng's idea is really ridiculous! But people need a little bit of their own pursuit in this life. Otherwise, Van Gogh would not have committed suicide in despair because he was unwilling to sell his paintings cheaply. Otherwise, Zhu Ziqing would not rather not accept relief food from the United States because of his ridiculous temperament, and would be willing to starve to death!

You can despise my actions, you can despise my ideas, but man lives for himself, and you should have your own beliefs! Luo Feng couldn't accept it, so he said it.

"Sister Yang, you can say that I'm a little hypocritical. This group of paintings was originally a particularly touching story, but now how many people have doubted and questioned it, I really don't know where its meaning is? It was meant to move people, to touch people. But the treatment it has suffered has made it impure. ”

Luo Feng's voice was very soft, even though his heart was very agitated when he said this, but what could be heard from his voice was only indifference! Yang Mei's expression was very strange, she looked at Luo Feng fixedly, as if she wanted to see Luo Feng through. But all she saw was a pair of eyes that bravely met her, and they were clear eyes, and Yangmei really didn't know what adjectives to use to describe it.

"Okay, I got it." After saying this, Yang Mei left indifferently, Luo Feng touched his nose, did he make this ice beauty angry? Are you too headstrong? It's just to say what he wants to say, and Luo Feng is really not a person who resists, he is very sensible, he knows that the chance of being allowed is very small, so he just talks, even if he is not allowed, he has no complaints.

As for discipline or something, Luo Feng also has it, and Luo Feng also has principles or something. But in the face of reality, you have to learn to give in. You can have dreams, but you have to live first. You want to abandon everything to do something, I'm sorry Luo Feng is past that age. There are too few people who break the rules in this world, and then again, if you can't adapt to the rules, how do you break them?

In Yangmei's office, Yangmei's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table. In fact, she almost forgot what Luo Feng said to herself just now, but she couldn't forget Luo Feng's expression and eyes. Although Luo Feng concealed it well, Yangmei could still see the hidden flames in the depths of Luo Feng's calm eyes!

Think about the surprise that this young man gave himself, a song You are the warmth of the April day in the world, the more Yangmei thinks about it, the bigger the smile on the corner of her mouth, so why not surprise you once?

"Mr. Li, I want to discuss with you about Luo Feng. Our company's original strategy was to support Luo Feng's photos to win awards, and then insert his new songs into them for promotion, and our current Luo Feng's photos have huge popularity because of this series of things, and now they are the first, and they must be the award-winning works this time. ”

"Amei, don't beat around the bush for me, just say anything you want."

"You said that if we let Luo Feng withdraw from the game, will it cause more turmoil and attention?"

"It's true that the attention will be greater, but what excuse should I use?"

"Doesn't Luo Feng claim to be a poet, let's use the hypocrisy of the literati as an excuse, it can definitely set off a huge storm, and it can also create a maverick artist."

"Oh, Ame, you can do it. This idea is indeed good, but Luo Feng is a young man, let's just let him withdraw from the competition, is his ideological work good? ”

"Mr. Li, this is handed over to me, he has always been grateful to our company, this is not a problem."

"I didn't expect this kid to be a righteous person, telling him that the company would not treat him badly, and the company would definitely tilt resources to support him in the future!"

The corner of Yangmei's mouth raised a smug smile when she hung up the phone, there is nothing that my ice beauty can't do!

"Sister Yang, are you saying it's true? Did the company really agree to my withdrawal? ”

Yang Mei still looked cold: "Well, the company will not force artists to do things they don't want to do." ”

"Sister Yang, although I said so, I know that this must have something to do with you, thank you." Luo Feng said this just to be polite, he really didn't think that it was Yangmei who helped him, after all, it was not a trivial matter.

"Then you can prepare and have a press conference."

"Okay."

On October 15, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and dozens of media magazines received invitations from the world to attend the press conference.

Luo Feng sat on the rostrum and looked at the dozens of people below, and said straight to the point: "Everyone, I invited you here today just to tell you a news, I will be ready to withdraw from the moving Huaxia photo selection, and I will be ready to communicate with the organizing committee the next day." ”

Originally, everyone was still curious, and everyone was immediately blown up by the news, if you want to say what is the hottest in the entertainment industry in the past half month, it is undoubtedly that the two companies of Universal and Baoxin have torn up, but the fuse of all this is Luo Feng, it is the photos he took. But now, what's going on?

Suddenly, countless reporters buzzed and asked, "Mr. Luo, I wonder if you can talk about the reason for your withdrawal?" ”

Luo Feng looked at the dozens of cameras in the audience, cameras, and flashes flashing fast, Luo Feng cleared his throat: "The art in my mind is a work that can touch people, or can give people comfort, or give people inspiration. This art includes videography, music, film, etc.

At first, I was glad that I was able to shoot such a group of paintings, and I was confident that this group of paintings would move me and definitely move others. But what does it go through? Endless doubts and speculations, it has not been accompanied by beauty since its birth. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Feng's voice had a hint of trilling: "Isn't it beautiful?" When art is desecrated with suspicion and malice, it has long since lost its soul. Because it doesn't fulfill the meaning it was supposed to achieve on its own.

You can say that I am hypocritical, self-willed, or you can say that I am a showman. But I really want to say, I'm sorry, I'm quitting. Also, I am indeed a poet! ”

After saying all this, Luo Feng left very freely, as if the immortal who had entered the world was finally going to return to the Peach Blossom Land where he was. The entire venue was silent about opium, and it seemed that it was still immersed in Luo Feng's language.

The next day, the front pages of all newspapers and magazines were Luo Feng's face full of dissatisfaction and despair, as if he was questioning the world! Next to it is accompanied by a line of big words: A wayward poet?