Chapter 117 Xiaoxue

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"Is your name Xiaoxue?"

The masked woman in white dress was slightly startled, "How do you know?"

"Of course the little smelly one told me..."

How could Little Smelly tell him? What a naive little fool, he was still counting money for others after being sold!

"Sister Xiaoxue!" At this time, Little Smelly ran out of the restaurant excitedly, hugged the long legs of the masked girl in a white dress and shook her, "I miss you so much..."

"Little Smelly, did these bad guys kidnap you?" Xiaoxue picked up Little Smelly and asked.

"It's not them, they are good people. Those bad guys were caught by the police uncles."

The masked woman in white dress asked doubtfully: "Then why are you here?"

"It was the police uncle who put me here. I don't want to leave because the food cooked by Uncle Chen Feng is delicious, better than what you and grandpa cook!"

"Impossible!" Xiaoxue didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, try Uncle Chen's cooking."

"Don't taste it! You have to come back with me quickly. Grandpa is very anxious."

"Okay..." Little Smelly pouted and came to Chen Feng, "Uncle Chen Feng, I have to leave."

Chen Feng knelt down, touched her little head and said, "Since your family has found you, you should go back."

"Don't forget to take sister Xiaomeng to find me."

"How can I find you?" Chen Feng looked up at Xiaoxue, "At least I have a contact method."

Xiaoxue said calmly: "I don't have a mobile phone, no one here has one, and we don't welcome outsiders!"

How could this little girl be so cold? She had taken care of her sister for so many days without even saying thank you, and she even refused to let anyone stay thousands of miles away.

"Sister Xiaoxue, let them come." Little Smelly pursed her lips and said in disbelief.

The ice and snow in Xiaoxue's eyes melted a little, "It doesn't matter what I say, you have to ask grandpa. If he agrees, he will invite them when the time comes."

"All right."

Chen Feng turned to Zhang Chu and said, "Go and wrap up two golden ducks and two white jade chickens, and let the little smelly take them home to eat."

"Okay, Brother Feng." Zhang Chu quickly ran into the restaurant to pack.

Chen Feng looked at Little Smelly and said, "It seems I can't make golden fried rice and stone mushroom snake soup for you."

"Uncle Chen, you can cook it for me in the mountains. The ingredients you want are there." Little Smelly said.

Chen Feng glanced at Xiaoxue, who was like snow-capped mountains and ice rocks, and thought that he might not be able to go.

He took out his cell phone and called Wang Kun first. Wang Kun said that he could let Little Smelly follow his family directly, and he could just tell the police station to register.

At this time, Zhang Chu packed the bag and took it out. Xiaoxue pulled Xiao Shou and left without saying a word. Xiao Shou reluctantly left here, turning around step by step.

He Yong was speechless and said: "Is this girl named Xiaoxue a stone? Is she so cold and emotionless?"

He Xiaoju smiled and said: "Little Smelly is so lively, enthusiastic and cute, the two of them really don't look like sisters."

Chen Feng waved his hand, "Let's go, let's get to work!"

Now that Fengyue Restaurant has started serving breakfast, Chen Feng naturally can't let the breakfast ruin the restaurant's brand. He mainly introduces soup-filled beef dumplings and fresh wontons.

These were also the two dishes that he recalled in a flash. They had their own secrets in fillings and naturally tasted very good.

Everyone who came to eat in the morning was full of praise.

After sending away the last breakfast guest, a few people started to have breakfast.

After breakfast, Chen Feng received a message from Zuo Lan. She said that she had arrived in Mingjiang City and wanted Chen Feng to text her the specific location.

Chen Feng sent her the address of the restaurant.

It was almost noon when Zuo Lan came to the restaurant. He hadn't seen him for a long time. Although he looked a little dusty, he still had a cheerful and charming temperament.

"Brother Feng, it's dinner time, it seems you have to treat me." Zuo Lan chuckled.

"I will treat you whenever Sister Lan comes." Chen Feng said with a smile: "I have prepared the food and wine, and we will chat while eating."

The two entered the private room on the second floor.

After Zuo Lan sat down, he took out a document bag from his bag and said, "Let's get down to business first. Take a look at these two authorization contracts."

Chen Feng took the contract and looked at it carefully. It was the same as what Zuo Lan said on the phone before, so he signed his name.

"Give me your bank account and I will transfer three hundred thousand to you."

"Just give me two hundred and forty thousand."

Zuo Lan was stunned, "Why?"

"Can you, a great agent, work in vain?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

Zuo Lan shook his head, "This is too much."

"I hire you as my agent, and the commission is 20%."

"It seems that being your agent is quite good. The commission is very high among entertainment agents." Zuo Lan smiled and took out two certificates from his bag. "This is my agent qualification certificate. You have to let me know." Look, I have professional qualifications."

Chen Feng picked up the certificates and looked at them. One was the Advanced Qualification Certificate for Performing Arts Agents and the other was the Certified Senior Economist Certificate.

"How about it? I won't embarrass you, right?"

"Sister Lan is so awesome." Chen Feng said in surprise: "You are more than capable of acting as an agent for some big stars."

"Although I have a certificate, I have never been in this industry before."

"Why do you want to do it now?"

"Because I met you, I think I will be successful as your agent because you will be famous."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "You can't put your treasure on someone like me who has a dark history."

"Didn't I say it? If we can't do it inland, we'll go to Xiangcheng, to Taiwan Province or abroad. There will be flowers inside the walls and fragrance outside the walls. Maybe you can make a name for yourself outside!"

"With your good words, let's work together!"

The two raised their glasses and took a sip.

"Sister Lan, I have to tell you something. In fact, I joined Tianqi Music Network under the name Ziye and published several songs."

"What!? You are Ziye!" Zuo Lan was very surprised.

"It seems you know Midnight?"

"Of course I know, some of your songs are very famous now." Zuo Lan said with a smile: "Many people are guessing who Ziye's real name is. I didn't expect it to be Brother Feng. I'll just say that Brother Feng is awesome. You It’s a good idea, even though you don’t show up, you can still make money secretly.”

"I'm sorry, Sister Lan..."

Zuo Lan waved his hand, "I originally wanted to find you an entertainment company, but isn't it just right now? Some entertainment company artists are assigned agents by the entertainment company. If you already have me as a senior agent, Isn't Tianqi Music Room happier? They also save the cost of finding an agent for you. What's more, you are just a resident songwriter, not a member of Tianqi Music Room... So you can't give me a hundred in the future. 20% of the commission, if your song has been posted on Tianqi Music Network, and their share is deducted, and you give me another 20%, then you will be at a huge loss."

Chen Feng thought to himself, he wouldn't even get half of the money he earned in this way.

"How about this, if the work I handle is your work posted on Tianqi Music Network, you can only give me a 5% commission. If it is a work you have not posted on Tianqi Music Network, you still give me 100%. Twenty.”

Chen Feng nodded, "Okay, it's settled."

"Then let's sign an employment contract now so that I, as an agent, can be justified."

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"Little Smelly, what are you talking about? He actually knows how to make golden noodles?"

"Yes, Grandpa, it's much more delicious than what you make." Xiao Shouxiu sat on the lap of a gray-haired old man, stroking his long beard with his little hands and said, "And Uncle Chen Feng can also make gold. Fried rice and stone mushroom snake soup.”

"How can this be?"

Xiaoxue, who was standing aside, snorted coldly, "Grandpa, don't believe her. She wants you to invite this outsider to play in the mountains."

"I'm not lying, it just tastes better than yours!" Xiao Shou Shou was a little angry when she saw that Sister Xiao Xue didn't believe her.

The old man smiled and said: "These three dishes are the famous Chinese chef Dong Wenhui's closed recipes. I had to persuade him to teach me. How could Chen Feng know how to cook them, unless he was once a closed disciple of Dong Wenhui."

Xiaoxue asked: "Does Chef Dong have any apprentices?"

"Yes, but I have never met him, and I don't know who he is. Dong Wenhui has never told me the identity of his apprentice. I won't know it now, because Dong Wenhui has been dead for many years."

"Uncle Chen Feng must be his apprentice!" Little Smelly said: "If you don't believe me, I asked him to come to the mountains to try these dishes to see if I am lying."

The old man pondered for a moment, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. If he is really related to Dong Wenhui, he should meet him."

"Grandpa..." Xiaoxue frowned.

"Send two men to fetch him."

Little Smelly said: "There are also Sister Xiaomeng and the others..."

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On Saturday morning, Chen Feng received a call from director Zhu Hua.

It turned out that Chen Feng sent the story to him in the form of a script via email yesterday. After reading it, he felt that Chen Feng's script was very well written.

He decided to directly adopt Chen Feng's script.

"Mr. Ziye has clearly written the shooting scenes, props, etc. in the script. You must be professional. If not, how about you be the screenwriter of this movie?"

Chen Feng said: "Although I wrote the script, I actually don't know how to shoot and I don't have time to do it."

The key is that you can't show your face. Once you show your face, everyone will know who Ziye is.

"Mr. Ziye, you are humble. It's okay. You can find a screenwriter who will follow the filming to replace you. You can convey your ideas and requests to me through him."

It turns out that there is also a team editor, but who knows the talents in this field?

Chen Feng suddenly thought of Zuo Lan and almost forgot about this senior agent. It would not be easy for her to find one. She could also discuss matters including remuneration with Director Zhu Hua.

"I'll think about it and let my agent discuss the specific matters with you."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Chen Feng immediately called Zuo Lan and told her about the situation.

Zuo Lan said to leave it to her, and she would contact Zhu Hua directly to talk face to face.