I only have a few words, can the singer blame me?

Chapter 258 Song About Fire
  After the recording of "The King of Masked Singer" ended, Xu Feng and Tang Xiaotian immediately left to return to the crew.

As for lunch...just eat something to deal with it.

There is no way, if one more day is delayed, the crew will spend another day of money in vain.

Xu Feng's heart aches when he thinks about it. With that money, he doesn't know how many oysters he can eat and how many times he can enter the foot bath shop...

This also taught Xu Feng a lesson. During the filming of the crew, try not to delay if possible and concentrate on filming.

Of course, if the time went back to July, Xu Feng felt that he would still choose to take a two-pronged approach.

"The Masked Singer" earns appearance fees and filming of Fairy Sword, I want them all!
  ——Adult choice.

Fortunately, China's national infrastructure was excellent and transportation was developed. At 8: that night, Xu Feng and Tang Xiaotian returned to the Fairy Sword crew in Jinyun County, and Zhen Huan, An Zhiyi and others had already booked dinner.

"How about going to "The Masked Singer" this time?"

Zhen Huan asked in a tone of concern for her 200-month-old child, smiling as she watched Xu Feng devour the food.

It stands to reason that Xu Feng went to participate in the recording of "The King of Masked Singer", which seriously affected the crew's filming. As the boss + producer, there will definitely be complaints.

But her choice is... pampering.

It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

The main reason is that the feeling of holding the golden thigh is really good. Only a fool would affect the relationship with the brother and sister because of such a trivial matter.

"good."

Xu Feng stopped eating, raised his head and said, "I had a great time singing."

Zhen Huan and An Zhiyi looked at each other and smiled together.

Xu Feng sang with great joy, but for other masked singers, the experience was quite bad.

The sight of him with all his firepower and violent output is terrifying just thinking about it.

Tang Xiaotian added: "Brother Feng must have performed very well this time. When he came out of the elevator, I saw the beautiful agent named Ran Yue who was extremely reluctant to let go of him. Her eyes looked like she wanted to Brother Feng ate it.”

An Zhiyi was instantly alert and looked at Xu Feng: "Is there such a thing?" ""

Xu Feng:! ! ! !

He glared at Tang Xiaotian angrily, "Good guy, your assistant is a leaky person when it comes to feelings."

Wages will be deducted this month!

"It's nothing, don't listen to her nonsense."

Xu Feng laughed and changed the topic: "Eat, eat, this braised eggplant is really good."

Zhen Huan pursed her lips and smiled.

……

After dinner, before Xu Feng took a shower, he remembered that he had not completed the koi treasure box task this month, and then casually posted a Weibo.

By the time he came out of the shower, there were already countless comments about making wishes on Weibo.

In fact, every time Xu Feng posts a wish on Weibo, it is a big event for netizens.

Many people will actively participate with the mentality that they will not get pregnant if they try anyway. For people who are really in urgent need of help, this is a possible life-saving straw.

Because Fengyi Group is really rich.

Unlike other celebrities who say they donate 100 million but end up earning only 1. They say this just for the sake of popularity, and they may even get nothing and commit fraud.

Xu Feng clicked to browse, and a massive amount of information came into view.

Soon, a wish-making comment was locked.

"Hello little brother, please forgive my 29-year-old sister for calling you this. Eight years ago, a sudden fire caused me severe burns.

Although I was lucky enough to survive, my face was destroyed, the skin on my body was also destroyed, and my lover was also in the fire... Now I am about to turn thirty, but I don’t have a stable job... I have many Think of it like a normal person.

No, that kind of life is too luxurious. I just want to be better than now, have a job to support my family, and take care of my parents until they grow old.

I know there are many people who need your help, but can you help me and make a wish. "

Xu Feng was silent.

Every time he becomes a wish blogger, he always sees many tragic wishes.

In this world, some people are brilliant, while the lives of others are full of accidents and even misfortunes.     "Papa pa pa..."

He typed a private message on his mobile phone to reply to the woman, telling her that his assistant would contact her.

Simultaneously.

This wishing comment also reminded him of a song.

A song whose story originated from a fire. The song is full of memories, longing, sadness and loneliness.

Song title: "Mohe Dance Hall".

"Let's sing this next song." Xu Feng said in his heart.

The quality of this song is online, and it has become popular all over the world. A song is a story, and the sales volume should be good.

The main reason is that he wanted to sing this song.

At the same time, in order to better tell the song story, enhance the stage effect, and increase song sales, Xu Feng plans to spend a day filming a song MV.

True.

Doing so would delay the crew's filming, but Xu Feng felt it was worth it.

And since the shooting equipment and extras are readily available and only the scenery is needed, the cost of shooting the MV is not high.

After sending the private message, Xu Feng sent another message to Director Tang Hong.

"Director Tang, if I shoot a MV for a new song that will be sung in the next episode, can the program team reimburse me?"

As a prostitution party, of course you have to do it for free if you can!

You can't eat your face or anything like that.

By the way, the cost of lost work for one day of delay for the crew is also included.

On the other side, Tang Hong was enjoying a delicious dinner.

When she heard the message notification, she picked up her phone and took a look. Her face suddenly changed with shock, her eyes widened, and she almost choked on the Australian lobster meat she had just eaten.

"Cough cough cough..."

"He He……"

After swallowing the food, Tang Hong's chest heaved violently with anger, and the originally calm sea suddenly became rough.

Having been in the industry for many years, she has seen many people who are picking on the show crew, but she has never seen Xu Feng doing it so hard.

You're a director who shoots a MV for his new song and you actually want the program team to reimburse you?

The point is, will you use this MV in the future? How many times has the program team used it?

What brain circuit?

Finally, after some friendly and in-depth communication, both parties agreed that each side would pay half.

After talking.

Tang Hong blinked his eyes and looked at Aolong in front of him. He suddenly lost his appetite and had the urge to cry after being violently dealt a blow by Xu Feng.

"Too bullying."

But she also knew that Xu Feng's MV shooting to add stage effects would only benefit the program team, but it would only be a bit depressing.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of new song you come up with this time." Tang Hong muttered and continued to work.

……

Time passed day by day, and it was Sunday night in a blink of an eye.

As night falls, Jiefang Xipozi Street in Star City is as busy as ever, with drunken people constantly providing the police with jokes.

In a large flat in Star City, Lu Chengfeng was waiting in front of the TV, waiting for the eleventh episode of "The King of Masked Singer" to be broadcast.

His name sounds like a Taoist priest.

In fact, he is the director of the Mango-produced music variety show "Singer".

(End of this chapter)