Sure enough, within five minutes, four black-clothed bodyguards opened the way in front, and a large group of people came in from the door of the night club.

It must be He Jiaqi and his party.

Director Liu walked in front to lead the way, and led the crowd to the lounge.

Chen Feng didn't have a chance to speak the whole time, only when the crowd passed in front of him, he vaguely saw a proud figure striding past in the middle of the crowd surrounded by bodyguards.

In the night show, many fans, real or fake, shouted He Jiaqi's name frantically at the crowd.

But the crowd did not pause or linger in the slightest.

After He Jiaqi entered, the bodyguards spread out outside, not allowing anyone to come within five meters of the door of the lounge.

After half an hour, the wrist finally went out, his makeup was shiny, and his clothes were very stage-style.

At this time, there was already a whole row of security personnel standing under the stage of the night performance, all of them were strong and strong, with their hands behind their backs, under the flickering stage lights, this group of people seemed to be the door gods of Nantianmen.

Chen Feng kept an eye on He Jiaqi the whole time, and still didn't have a chance to speak, but he was finally sure who her agent was.

This is a feminine man who looks a little sissy, and the powder on his face is too thick to tell the specific age.

Finally, after He Jiaqi had already taken the stage to sing, the man walked back alone.

Chen Feng leaned forward and tried to squeeze out a smile, "Hello." ”

The man didn't react at first, and still walked in the direction of the rest room by himself.

Chen Feng shouted again from behind, and he turned around.

"You're calling me?"

His voice was really loud, and I don't know if it was born like this, or if it was the excessive secretion of estrogen that made his pronunciation seem strange, both weak and a little sharp.

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, sir." ”

"Do I know you well? Has anyone ever told you that it's rude to greet a stranger casually? ”

The agent seemed to be suddenly angry.

Chen Feng was stunned.

Since he started dreaming, he first dealt with a big guy like Zhong Lei who was a thousand years ago in the future, although Zhong Lei was quite difficult at first, but it could be seen that Zhong Lei was actually good in nature, but he was used to using brutal camouflage to protect himself.

Later, Chen Feng dealt with Lu Wei and Zheng Rou again, and this time the experience was obviously better.

The previous successful experience made him forget the truth that Hades is good at seeing little ghosts, and he suddenly encountered He Jiaqi's agent's style, which was very uncomfortable and unexpected.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little presumptuous, but I do have something I want to talk to you about with Teacher He."

Chen Feng's temper is usually very big, but this time he rarely controlled himself.

The dead sissy suddenly sent a sanitary eye, "Don't you just want to sign it, it's so lofty." Fuck off, I've seen a lot of people like you who don't know what to call them. ”

After speaking, he walked forward, squeezed Chen Feng's shoulders and continued to walk inside.

Chen Feng hurriedly said in the back: "I'm not asking for an autograph, I'm a music producer." I wrote a song and wanted to sell it to Mr. He! ”

The dead lady turned her head sharply, squinting her eyes and looking Chen Feng up and down.

The lights of the night show were a little dim, so that the eyes of the dead sissy seemed a little cold.

"I have a lot of love for all the well-known musicians in China. But I don't know you, give you five seconds if you can't say your teacher's name. I'll call the security guards to get you away right away. ”

Of course, Chen Feng has no teacher.

He had already decided to give up.

Tried and failed.

Unexpectedly, the level of disgust of this thief was slightly more than expected.

Sure enough, the world is so big that there are no surprises.

Chen Feng was silent, lowered his head to lift the guitar, and turned to leave.

In the night scene, He Jiaqi's singing voice seemed very noisy.

Although the agent is very annoying, it cannot be denied that He Jiaqi's rock singing voice is very special.

Her voice is high and penetrating.

The music seemed to come out of her throat like milking a cow.

Chen Feng really regrets in his heart, this rock voice is very suitable for "It's Late at Night".

"Mr. Mai, what are you doing?"

As soon as Chen Feng walked away, the chubby Director Liu leaned over when he saw the situation here.

The agent snorted, "Manager Liu, please warn the entertainers in your store." Don't come and harass me if you have nothing to do, I'm busy. Just like his bear, he still sells songs to our Jiaqi? Just kidding! Cut, wasting my time. ”

Seeing the dead sissy go away, Director Liu turned his head and glared angrily at the staff behind him, "Who was the man who carried the guitar just now?" Call him for me! ”

The deputy director who was in charge of arranging today's warm-up singers hurriedly took out his mobile phone to read the memo, and wondered: "There is no such person today!" Someone from outside, it could be? Are we in vain? ”

Director Liu shrugged, "Then forget it." Actually, I don't think it's anything, other young people have ideals, maybe the songs they write are not bad. No one is born with a wrist, right? ”

The man next to him chimed in, "yes." But I've heard before that this agent named Mai Hui is quite neurotic, and it's true. But Mr. He is quite easy. ”

Director Liu smiled, "You don't understand this." Artists just need to be a good person and smile when they meet everyone. But the artist's agent has to do this thing of playing blackface. It's all learning, and you can't learn it. ”

The middle-level leaders of several Lemei bars here were chatting, but Mai Hui, the agent of the dead sissy who had been dragged to the sky just now, was walking out of it at a very fast speed.

As he walked, he said on the phone, "Hey, okay Sister Rou, I'll come out now." Ouch, Jiaqi and I are doing this little thing, how can we work for your big driver. ”

"We didn't dare to disturb you and Sister Weiwei before, so we didn't tell you. If you want to talk to us earlier, I'll set a time to visit you tomorrow. Okay, okay, I'll be right there. ”

Seeing this, Director Liu hurriedly followed, "What's wrong with Mr. Mai?" ”

Mai Hui raised his head proudly, "Lu Wei's agent, Teacher Zheng Rouzheng, heard that our Jiaqi was holding a singing club in Lemei, so he came over to say hello in person, and said that he would talk to our Jiaqi later." ”

The group in the Lemei bar was shocked.

Those who engage in night games in Hanzhou basically know that Lu Wei, the biggest wrist in Hanzhou and the loudest wrist among the young generation in the country, is in Hanzhou.

The owner of every night club sharpened his head and wanted to invite this big Buddha to come and shake it casually, even if he didn't sing, just drink and chat there.

But no one could invite her, and even if Miss Lu didn't take the initiative, no one dared to invite.

People are really big Buddhas, and they will not easily enter the small temple.

Although Lu Wei didn't come in person now, the agent Zheng Rouken came over to say hello and gave enough face, how could she be lazy.

A group of people rushed out vigorously, but Chen Feng collided with Zheng Rou outside.

Chen Feng walked with his head down, he didn't give up, but Zheng Rou, who was an agent, had the ability to never forget, so he recognized him first.

"Mr. Chen, are you singing here tonight?"

Seeing him carrying a guitar, Zheng Rou also thought he was being a resident singer.

Chen Feng came back to his senses suddenly, looked up and saw that it was Zheng Rou, and shook his head in embarrassment, "No, I heard that He Jiaqi is coming over to sing today, come and have a look." ”

He was embarrassed to say that he came to sell songs, but was rejected miserably.

The first is that I decided not to look for Lu Wei before, and the second is that I just made a "boring" not long ago, and it didn't take long for a complete new song to come out, which is a bit too confusing.

Zheng Rou nodded, "He Jiaqi's songs are good, but he is good at rock, and it is not very suitable for Mr. Chen's folk style." ”

"That's right, Sister Rou, are you coming here?"

"After all, we are landlords in Hanzhou, He Jiaqi helped Weiwei vote in the singer selection a few days ago, and I came over to say hello."