Luo Feng sometimes wonders if he is a person with dreams, and he never knows what to do next? It's like an idiot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info lives himself like a street writer when he writes, and the street writer never knows what he will write in the next moment before he writes.

There is an endless stream of news about Wukong's biography from all over the world, and it has only been more than ten days since Luo Feng released his new album. Sometimes Luo Feng thinks that he is really suitable for living in the entertainment industry, because he is simply a news body, as if he is the darling of the spotlight.

I couldn't sleep at home, and I was called to Global China by a phone call from Yangmei. I haven't seen him for a few days, Luo Feng always feels that Yangmei is a lot haggard, "Sister Yang, have you been very busy lately?" I see you have dark circles under your eyes. ”

Yang Mei did not refuse to massage Luo Feng, so she sat on the sofa, "Do you think anyone is so idle with you?" I'm in a much better mood now, and there are more people under my hands, so I'm naturally busy. ”

"I remember that your subordinates are just me and Song Xue?"

"You're not in the company all day, and you still care about the people I sign up with. Besides, you think everyone is going to be just as fine as you are and stay at home, and everyone else is out on the run. ”

"I know it's my fault, but Sister Yang, you also have to pay attention to rest, look at how tired you are now."

"No one feels sorry for me anyway."

"Nonsense, can my brother feel sorry for you?"

"Okay, don't make a fuss." Yang Mei Zhengse said: "I came to you this time to have a serious matter. ”

Luo Feng pouted: "Sister Yang, when did you come to me for a business, the last time you were hungry, you called me and said that you had something serious and then asked me to come and cook a meal for you in the company kitchen, and once in the evening you said that you had something to do, I hurried over and chatted with you all night, and." ”

Yang Mei hurriedly interrupted Luo Feng's words, she also felt a little embarrassed, but Luo Feng was speechless and said: "Sister Yang, if you have anything, just say no to me, if you have to say something serious every time, you don't know how awkward it is to hear it now." ”

Yangmei can only be colored. "It's really serious this time!"

"Okay, you can say it."

Seeing that Luo Feng still looked indifferent, Yang Mei could only sigh helplessly: "The company is going to hold a concert for you, in fact, the company has long had this idea, but before you had too few singles and your reputation was not high, now you can start a concert." ”

Holding a concert is really something that a singer has to face, this is not only the embodiment of the value of a singer's qualifications, but also an important means for music companies to make money, a ticket is a few hundred yuan, a concert has thousands of people, the money earned by the album is only a small head, and the money earned by the concert is the big head.

And Luo Feng is not resistant to all this, he doesn't know if he doesn't do business, and he spends too much money in the early stage. Although the success of Wukong Chuan can still get a lot of income, Luo Feng doesn't want to take it out but wants to invest again, and must have a sales network in various places, so that he can not only sell books from this publishing house, but also sell books from other publishing houses.

"Sister Yang, how did my concert company arrange it?"

"Your concert is now being prepared, it is estimated that it will start in May, and there are three stations that have been set, Beijing, Shanghai, Taipei, and other large cities will be selected, and it is estimated that there will be about eight."

Luo Feng nodded to show that he understood, this was the first time to hold a concert, and he didn't dare to spread it too open. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if no one sat down at the concert.

"Is there anything else?"

"Concerts are usually three or four hours long, so you can't just sing all the time, right?" Yang Mei asked rhetorically, and then directly affirmed: "Now the company is looking at your ideas, do you need to ask someone to help you stand on the platform?" ”

Luo Feng waved his hand directly: "This is still not necessary, I'll find someone myself." "Finding assistant singers at the concert is for newcomers to show their connections in the circle and show their status. It doesn't matter if the king and queen of the music world find someone to help sing, it's purely to praise the newcomer.

"I don't know your temperament yet, if you want to say that there are a lot of people in the circle of actors, but you know too few in the music world, and besides, our company itself has contracted singers, so it's normal for them to sing for you, and it's all your brothers and sisters."

Luo Feng rolled his eyes: "Sister Yang, there are indeed a lot of artists under our company, all of them are big names, and there are a few kings and queens, but don't you think they are willing to give me a platform?" Instead of looking for someone who is not willing, it is better to call a group of my friends to go to the party. ”

"You put this idea down as soon as possible, a singer has a concert and calls a group of actors to go, it's a joke. The company simply won't agree. Yang Mei paused, "Besides, since the company let them go, it also communicated with them in advance, so naturally let those who are willing to go." ”

"Is it to see who has a schedule?" Luo Feng's rhetorical question, Yang Mei naturally understands that after these singers become big names, the company can't force their personal will, and of course they won't fall out with the company.

Luo Feng looked at Yangmei's tightly locked face, and patted Yangmei's shoulder indifferently: "Sister Yang, I'm not a pork that was put on the board and picked by anyone, isn't it just looking for a few people, at least the queen Wang Yilin will definitely come." ”

Originally, Yang Mei was still thinking about how Luo Feng, who could write the biography of Wukong, could agree to such a decision, and she was a little ashamed. But Luo Feng's words instantly woke her up, "What, who are you talking about?" ”

"Wang Yilin."

"How can you be sure that people will come?"

Suddenly, a wicked smile flashed at the corner of Luo Feng's mouth: "Because she lived in my house." ”

Leaving Yangmei who stayed there, Luo Feng turned his back and sprinkled away. Wang Yilin will go to Luo Feng is certain, but who else to invite, Luo Feng has no score in his heart, but he is worried that this kind of thing has always had nothing to do with Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, what's the name of your concert?"

Luo Feng's footsteps stopped when he heard this, turned his head and smiled at Luo Feng: "Boy who loves to sing." Yang Mei chewed this sentence in her mouth, and Luo Feng stuck in his trouser pocket and hummed a cheerful unknown minor tune and walked away. I don't know why, Yang Mei feels that such a name is inexplicably very compatible with Luo Feng.

As for the concert guests, Yang Mei is not worried, she believes that Luo Feng will definitely give her an answer. She is full of trust in this man, just as every time she calls to tell Luo Feng that something is wrong, Luo Feng will definitely appear! (To be continued.) )