Reborn in 2009, earn 500 million first

"It's okay. Our hotel's anti-theft system is first-class. The surveillance camera can see that I drove away. Is she Wang Xinlin? Is she so short?"

When Chen Zhiqiang mentioned Wang Xinlin, his voice immediately dropped. I don't know whether he was afraid of disturbing Wang Xinlin's recording or because he felt guilty for saying that he was short in front of others.

"Don't speak ill of my sister behind her back." Wu Feng scolded him.

"Damn it, you have a sister and have forgotten your brother. We have known each other for a long time. You have to understand your priorities clearly!" Chen Zhiqiang persuaded him earnestly.

Wang Xinlin's technique is quite strong, and it didn't take long to finish recording this meowing song.

In fact, Wu Feng and the others couldn't hear Wang Xinlin singing inside. The sound insulation effect here is quite good.

Only Wang Xinlin's manager can hear Wang Xinlin sing.

When Wang Xinlin came out of the recording studio, she breathed a sigh of relief. She ignored Wu Feng and the others who were standing next to her. She directly took the manager's headset and listened to the song she just sang to see if there were any shortcomings.

After listening to it for seven or eight minutes, Wang Xinlin communicated with his manager for a while, then went into the recording studio, sang a supplement, and then came out to listen again. This was repeated five or six times before it was over.

"Hey, brother, why didn't you take them to a barbecue?"

After Wang Xinlin finished his work, he came back to his senses and asked Wu Feng.

"They are all seduced by my sister's charm. They don't need any wages, and they are just waiting here to listen to the songs you sing!" Wu Feng joked.

"I haven't applied for copyright for this song yet! According to the rules, it shouldn't be released to the public. For my brother's sake, I'm letting you listen to it."

As Wang Xinlin spoke, he pulled out all the cords connected to the headset, leaving only the purest sound.

A cheerful tune immediately started playing. Although the lyrics of this song are a little childish, it is catchy and can be learned once you learn it. It is very likely to become a saliva song. It is very magical and very brainwashing.

After the song was played, everyone was stunned. The sweet goddess sang this song, which was so sweet that it was so sweet.

"Sister, you are so amazing, a song was born just like that." Wu Feng praised in time.

"No, these are not the lyrics you provided me. Moreover, you sang this song for me. I just wrote them down." Wang Xinlin said modestly.

"Sister, this has nothing to do with me. You did it all by yourself. Your application for copyright has nothing to do with me." Wu Feng quickly refused.

"I don't know how popular this song will be, but I'm really looking forward to it! Whether I can become famous again depends on this song." Wang Xinlin said expectantly.

"Sister, you should apply for a copyright patent first! Then the concert will skyrocket," Wu Feng reminded.

Because if you don’t apply for copyright in time and release the song so early, some people who think the song will become popular will have a time lag before you apply for copyright and apply for it before you do. You have to give him money to sing her songs.

This kind of person is disgusting, but there is nothing you can do about him. Maybe he just seized this opportunity and may not need to work so hard for the rest of his life.

"Well, I'll ask my manager to apply for the copyright tomorrow. I think if it's quick, I can sing it in a concert." Wang Xinlin said optimistically.

"Is this Second Young Master Chen?" Wang Xinlin noticed Chen Zhiqiang next to Wu Feng and asked.

"Hello, my name is Chen Zhiqiang. If there is no second Young Master Chen in Jinling, then I think the person you are talking about is me." Chen Zhiqiang said pretentiously.

"Speak humanly." Wu Feng kicked him from behind.

"Yes, I am Mr. Chen. I'm just kidding!" Chen Zhiqiang smiled awkwardly.

Wang Xinlin burst out laughing when she saw this scene. She probably didn't expect that the dignified second young master of the Chen family would be so funny in front of her newly recognized brother.

"Sister, that's what he is, glib-tongued, don't get to know him." Wu Feng explained.

"Well, this makes it more real, hello."

Wang Xinlin said and stretched out his hand. When Chen Zhiqiang saw Wang Xinlin stretch out his hand to shake his hand, Chen Zhiqiang wiped his hand on his body in surprise.

"Sister, there's no need to shake hands with him." Wu Feng immediately blocked Wang Xinlin's hand back.

Wang Xinlin covered his mouth and snickered, while Chen Zhiqiang was stunned and stood there, looking at Wu Feng with a confused look on his face. He didn't know where to put his hands that had just finished wiping his clothes.

"What are you looking at? My sister, you saw it too. Let's go have a barbecue." Wu Feng pulled Chen Zhiqiang and walked out.

"Hey, hey, hey...wait, wait, wait." Chen Zhiqiang shouted unwillingly.

"Why are you just standing there? Let's go have a barbecue together." Wu Feng reminded the four students in the school to go together.

"Uncle, let's go too!" Wu Feng called the recording studio owner by the way.

"I'll forget it, you young people, go ahead. I feel out of place with you! Haha..." the recording studio owner refused.

"Uncle, let's go. Just leave this to my sister. I'll just close the door for you." Wu Feng invited again.

"We're done, just hand over our things and we'll leave. It'll only take a few minutes. You guys go have a barbecue. My manager and I will go back to the hotel first." Wang Xinlin said.

Wang Xinlin's manager is doing something right now. He should be cutting out the songs and soundtracks he just recorded!

After a while, the manager put a plate into his bag, then took Wang Xinlin's arm and walked out.

"You guys go on, we're leaving first! Bye!" Wang Xinlin said mischievously, and then left with his manager.

"Let's go, let's have a barbecue too! We won't go home until we get drunk tonight." Chen Zhiqiang shouted.

"Who is driving when you are drunk? Where is the barbecue restaurant here? Where is the busiest night market?" Wu Feng asked.

"There is a square not far from here called Wending Square. It is more lively at night and has more delicious food." One of the classmates said.

"My car can only seat five people, it's not enough!" Chen Zhiqiang shouted.

"I have a car, let's go! Let's take a taxi back when we come back," the boss said.

All four students got into the recording studio owner's car, and Wu Feng sat behind Chen Zhiqiang's car. Wu Feng always felt that the passenger seat was the most dangerous position, even more dangerous than the driver's position, so it was not an important role. Wu Feng was I won’t take the passenger seat with me.

The car soon arrived at Wending Plaza. Everyone got out of the car. The owner of the recording studio led the way, and Wu Feng and the others followed him.

It was only half past nine, which was when the nightlife just started. Wending Plaza was still quite lively. The main thing was that there were many college students. Although many schools had already closed, there were also many students staying in school. .

The owner of the recording studio took Wu Feng and the others straight to a barbecue restaurant. The tables in that barbecue restaurant had already been set up outside the door.

At this time, it seemed from the outside that there were no seats left, but the owner of the recording studio said hello to himself and was taken upstairs by a waiter.

"Holy shit, it's just a shop like this, and there are private rooms upstairs? Is this a privilege given to big shots?" Chen Zhiqiang said this, not knowing whether he was mocking or sighing.

"This is the benefit of acquaintances. This boss is my classmate. I often bring friends to his shop. They are all acquaintances. I know that the materials used in his shop are clean. Although they are a bit expensive, they taste clean and hygienic. So I wouldn’t dare go into a barbecue restaurant where I don’t know the details.” The owner of the recording studio explained.

"I'm treating you today. It's fate that we all get together. You're welcome. You can order whatever you want."

As soon as everyone entered the box, Wu Feng shouted proudly.

Everyone sat down. Everyone knew that Wu Feng was rich, so they were all polite. They ordered various barbecues and even brought a box of beer.

In fact, Wu Feng is still not used to eating at the same table with strangers, because he really doesn't know what to talk about, because he is not in the same circle.

Fortunately, the owner of the recording studio was here to avoid the embarrassment of being speechless. After a few bottles of wine, the dishes were served one after another. When the dishes were placed on the table, everyone was not polite, just because they didn't eat much for dinner.

At first, he didn't say anything, just immersed himself in eating. After the first round, he stopped, and then he opened a beer and started drinking.

After three rounds of drinking, the recording studio boss starts to brag. Some people start talking too much just after drinking. Obviously, the recording studio boss is this kind of person.

He started talking about it when he was in college. He told Teacher Ye that he had just formed a band, then participated in a competition and was spotted as a team, and then was signed away later.

Then comes their respective tragedies. They are little people without backstage, destined to be cannon fodder and become the green leaves of the people the company wants to support.

The sermon was so sad and emotional that the owner of the recording studio shed tears. Later, Teacher Ye also quit directly, and they all also quit. It turned out that the owner of the barbecue restaurant was once a member of the band.

Wu Feng saw the lonely expression on the recording studio owner's face. Maybe he would only recall this unbearable past when he was drunk. He was once a young man with dreams, but was defeated by reality in the end.

This scene touched Wu Feng's heartstrings. He thought of the song Old Boy, which was once Wu Feng's favorite song in college. It seems that it has not been sung by the Chopstick Brothers yet. Wu Feng couldn't help singing it. He I feel like this song is very appropriate at this time.

"That's what I miss day and night

deeply in love

How can I express

will she accept me

maybe never

say that to her

I'm destined to wander the world

How can there be concern

Dreams are always out of reach

Should you give up

Flowers are blooming and falling, and it’s the rainy season again

spring where are you

............"

Wu Feng sang a cappella song and everyone was silent, immersed in the lonely mood in the song.

The owner of the recording studio was in tears. He suddenly wiped away his tears and rushed out. His middle-aged and fat body was particularly flexible at this time.

After a while, a middle-aged man was brought in. Wu Feng saw that he was the owner of the barbecue restaurant.

The boss probably thought it was the owner of the recording studio who asked him to come over for a drink, but at this time he kept refusing.

"Xiao Feng, you are Teacher Ye's student. Teacher Ye and I are brothers, and I can be considered your elder. Today, I beg you, can you sing the song you just sang again? I am going to sing it tonight He got it out," the recording studio owner said excitedly.

"By the way, this is the owner of the barbecue restaurant. He was also a member of our band. Alas! The past is too painful to look back on. Lao Mo, you have to record this song with me today. I feel that this song is suitable for two men to sing." The studio boss still has two brushes, and he immediately heard the essence of the song.

It’s true that two people sing better together.

"Okay, no problem, just sing it again!" Wu Feng said nonchalantly.

"Lao Li, I still have business to do! What are you doing? You can listen to the music later! You are such an adult, why are you still so childish? Now is my busiest time." The owner of the barbecue restaurant said helplessly said.

"Don't worry, just listen to one song. I'm sure there will be surprises." The owner of the recording studio held down the owner of the barbecue restaurant.

Wu Feng didn't talk nonsense, took a sip of beer, and continued to sing.

"That's what I miss day and night

deeply in love

How can I express

will she accept me

............"

Wu Feng sang it again, and the owner of the barbecue restaurant was shaking with excitement, and tears were rolling in his eyes. He felt that this song seemed to be tailor-made for them, and was written for them.

"This, this, this..." The owner of the barbecue restaurant didn't say anything for a long time.

"Lao Lao Lao Li, have you recorded it? We're going to get the soundtrack for this song right now! We're going to your recording studio tonight to do it. Hurry up, go right now. Little brother, you also come with us. ." The owner of the barbecue restaurant had already forgotten his business.

After passing through the crowd and arriving in front of Wu Feng, he pulled Wu Feng to go with him to Lao Li's recording studio.

He didn't know the details of Wu Feng at all, he just thought he was also a student of Nanguang!

This was when he was excited, so he didn't care too much.

"Old Mo, this is Xiaofeng's song. How could we steal their song in front of them?" Lao Li reminded from the side.

"Ah? That's not what I meant. I have never heard of this song. If such a nice song had come out long ago, I would definitely have heard it. But I haven't heard it, which means it is original. We will get it out, and the copyright belongs to Xiaofeng. It’s okay, I can’t wait to play it in a loop!” Lao Mo explained.

"I don't want to go to the recording studio anymore. Don't use this copyright in my name. Think of it as a gift from me to your former band! You band members should share the money they make! Don't give it to me either. Why don't you get a recording pen?" Yes, if I sing it again, this song will have nothing to do with me." Wu Feng reminded.

As soon as Wu Feng said these words, Lao Mo rushed out immediately.

"Little brother, wait a moment, I'll bring you a voice recorder."

"I know, hurry up." Wu Feng reminded.

After a while, Lao Mo came over with a rectangular recorder, opened the recorder, put it in front of Wu Feng, and made a silencing gesture to the others.

Seeing everyone nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief.