Sure enough, within five minutes, four bodyguards in black opened the way, and a large group of people came in from the door of the nightclub.
It must be He Jiaqi and his party.
Director Liu led the way and led the crowd towards the lounge.
Chen Feng didn't get a chance to talk during the whole process. When the crowd passed by, he vaguely saw a proud figure walking past with his head held high among the crowd surrounded by bodyguards.
Many real or fake fans in the nightclub were shouting Ho Jiaqi's name wildly into the crowd.
But the crowd did not pause or linger at all.
After He Jiaqi entered, the bodyguards spread out again, preventing anyone from getting within five meters of the lounge door.
Exactly half an hour later, the wrist finally walked out of the door, his makeup was bright and his clothes were very stage-style.
At this time, a whole row of security personnel stood under the performance stage of the nightclub. They were all strong and strong, with their hands behind their backs. Under the flickering stage lights, this group of people looked like the door gods of Nantianmen.
Chen Feng paid attention to He Jiaqi the whole time and still had no chance to go up and talk, but at least he was able to determine who her agent was.
This is a feminine man who looks quite effeminate. The powder on his face is too thick to tell his exact age.
Finally, after He Jiaqi had already appeared on stage to sing, the man walked back alone.
Chen Feng leaned forward and tried his best to smile, "Hello."
The man didn't react at first and continued to walk towards the rest room.
Chen Feng shouted again from behind, and he turned around.
"Are you calling me?"
His voice was really squeaky, and he didn't know whether it was because he was born that way, or because the excessive secretion of estrogen made his pronunciation sound strange, both weak and a bit sharp.
Chen Feng nodded, "Yes sir."
"Do I know you well? Has anyone ever told you that it's rude to greet strangers casually?"
The agent seemed suddenly angry.
Chen Feng was stunned.
Since he started dreaming, he first dealt with Zhong Lei, a real boss from a thousand years in the future. Although Zhong Lei was quite difficult to deal with at first, it can be seen that Zhong Lei is actually good at heart, but she is used to using arrogant words. Camouflage color for self-protection.
Later, Chen Feng dealt with Lu Wei and Zheng Rou again, and the experience this time was obviously better.
His previous successful experience made him forget that the King of Hell is easy to deal with but the devil is difficult to deal with. He suddenly encountered the style of He Jiaqi's manager, which made him very uncomfortable and unexpected.
"Sorry, I was a bit presumptuous, but I do have something I want to talk to you and Teacher He about."
Chen Feng usually has a bad temper, but this time he rarely controlled himself.
But this bitch suddenly gave me a warning, "Don't you just want an autograph? You talk so high and mighty. Get out of here, I've seen too many people like you who don't know what you mean."
After saying that, he walked forward, squeezed Chen Feng's shoulders and continued walking inside.
Chen Feng said anxiously from behind: "I'm not asking for autographs, I'm a music producer. I wrote a song and want to sell it to Teacher He!"
The damn sissy turned her head sharply, squinting her eyes and looking up and down at Chen Feng.
The lights in the nightclub were slightly dim, making the damn sissy's eyes look a little cold.
"I know all the famous musicians in the country. But I don't know you. Give you five seconds. If you can't name your teacher, I will call the security to drive you away immediately."
Of course Chen Feng didn’t have a teacher.
He has decided to give up.
Tried it, failed.
It was expected, but this thief was a little more disgusting than expected.
Sure enough, the world is so big and full of wonders.
Chen Feng remained silent, lowered his head, picked up the guitar, and turned to leave.
In the nightclub, He Jiaqi's singing seemed very noisy.
Although the manager is very annoying, there is no denying that He Jiaqi's rock singing voice is very special.
Her voice is high and penetrating.
The music seemed to spurt out from her throat like a milking cow.
Chen Feng felt really regretful. This rock voice was very suitable for "Dark Night".
"Teacher Mai, what are you doing?"
As soon as Chen Feng walked away, the chubby Director Liu saw what was going on and came closer.
The manager snorted, "Manager Liu, please warn the entertainers in your store. Don't come and harass me if you have nothing to do. I'm very busy. He's such a badass, and he still sells songs to our Jiaqi? Are you kidding me? ! Tsk, a waste of my time.”
Watching the bitch walk away, Director Liu turned around and glared at the employees behind him, "Who was that man carrying the guitar just now? Call him here!"
The deputy director in charge of arranging the opening singer for today quickly took out his mobile phone to read the memo, and wondered: "There is no such person today! Maybe it's someone from outside? Are we taking the blame for nothing?"
Director Liu shrugged, "Forget it. In fact, I think it's okay. Other young people have ideals, and maybe the songs they write are pretty good. No one is born with talent, right?"
The person next to him echoed, "Yes. But I heard before that the agent named Mai Hui is quite neurotic, and that's true. Teacher He is quite ordinary."
Director Liu laughed, "You don't understand this. Artists only need to be a good person and smile when everyone meets them. But what the artist's manager has to do is to act bad. This is all knowledge, you learn from it. Won't."
Here, several middle-level leaders of Le Mei Bar are chatting, but the sissy manager Mai Hui who just raised his tail to the sky is walking out of it at an extremely fast speed.
As he walked, he said on the phone, "Hey, okay Sister Rou, I'll come out right away. Oh, how can Jiaqi and I do such a small thing to help you?"
"We didn't dare to disturb you and Sister Weiwei before, so we didn't tell you. If you had told us earlier that you wanted to talk to us, I would set a time to visit you tomorrow. Okay, okay, I'll be there soon."
Seeing this, Director Liu quickly followed him, "What's wrong with Teacher Mai?"
Mai Hui raised his head proudly, "Lu Wei's manager, Teacher Zheng Rou, heard that our Jiaqi was holding a music club in Lemei, so she came over to say hello in person and said she would talk to our Jiaqi later."
The group of people in Lemei Bar were suddenly shocked.
Those who run nightclubs in Hanzhou basically know that Lu Wei, the biggest celebrity in Hanzhou and the most famous celebrity among the younger generation in the country, is in Hanzhou.
Every nightclub owner is trying hard to invite this giant Buddha to come and hang out, even if he doesn't sing, he just drinks and chats there.
But no one has ever been able to invite her. Even if Miss Lu didn't take the initiative, no one would dare to invite her.
This person is a really big Buddha, so he won't easily enter a small temple.
Although Lu Wei didn't come in person, her manager Zheng Rou was willing to come over and say hello, which gave her enough face, so she couldn't be negligent.
A group of people inside rushed out vigorously, but Chen Feng and Zheng Rou collided with each other outside.
Chen Feng walked with his head down, looking distracted, but Zheng Rou, the manager, had a photographic memory and recognized him first.
"Mr. Chen, will you come here to sing too tonight?"
Seeing him carrying a guitar, Zheng Rou thought he was a resident singer.
Chen Feng suddenly came back to his senses, looked up and saw Zheng Rou, and shook his head in embarrassment, "No, I heard that He Jiaqi is coming to sing today, come and have a look."
He was too embarrassed to say that he was here to sell songs but was rejected miserably.
Firstly, he had decided not to ask Lu Wei before, and secondly, he had just released the song "Boring" not long ago. Not long ago, a complete new song was released, which seemed a bit too confusing.
Zheng Rou nodded, "He Jiaqi's songs are good, but what he is good at is rock and roll, which is not very suitable for your folk style, Mr. Chen."
"That's right. Sister Rou, are you coming over here?"
"After all, we are landlords in Hanzhou. He Jiaqi voted for Weiwei in the singer selection a few days ago. I came over to say hello."
