Hong Kong Film: Predator, join Hung Hing to start the game

Huo Qizun looked arrogant, as if everyone present was rubbish.

Jiang Feng smiled, too lazy to talk to this evil pen.

It's understandable to want to pick up girls, but you can't be hard.

You can't step on everyone to soak!

What else can I tell him about this kind of evil pen?

At this time, a hoarse voice came from the side.

"Jiang Feng, my son's musical talent has been recognized by the pop music industry in Eagle Country.

His teacher once held a special performance in the Vienna Concert Hall. "

"Small companies like yours,

It may be true that there is not enough vision to identify truly talented people. "

All of a sudden there was an uproar.

Unexpectedly, the old man who spoke was actually the chairman of Huo's Bank, Huo Zhaotang.

He actually ended up against Jiang Feng himself for the sake of his son.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng frowned.

He didn't remember that he had invited anyone from Huo's Bank.

This old thing came uninvited, I'm afraid An has no good intentions.

However, everyone present was sweating for Jiang Feng.

Because the Huo Group has strong financial resources, and the Huo Bank is even richer,

Jiang Feng's Xingfeng Media,

In front of Huo's, it is really just a new small company.

It's just that everyone can't think of it,

Why did Huo Zhaotang come here, and he was not polite to Jiang Feng.

If this father and son talk nonsense, then pat their butts and leave,

Then the original purpose of holding this reception is tantamount to failure.

Not only that, but it was equivalent to being Huo Qizun's stepping stone for nothing.

At this time, Jiang Feng calmed down and said with a smile:

"First of all, I don't think Hong Kong Island music is bad,

The Chinese music circle is no joke! "

"Then, I don't think this Mr. Huo is talented either.

At least, I only saw his rudeness and arrogance. "

"My movie will never invite such a person!"

Huo Qizun was humiliated by Jiang Feng in public, and became angry from embarrassment, and shouted sharply:

"What right do you have to say such a thing?"

Jiang Feng shook his head with a smile and said:

"Although I haven't studied music, I think you don't understand the beauty of Chinese music at all."

"Those foreign things you learned,

It's just fur, nothing like it! "

"You, what are you talking about? What's so great about you!" Huo Qizun said sharply.

Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "I'm nothing special!

Otherwise, I will present an original Chinese song on the spot,

If you think you can beat me, you can try? "

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this!

what's the situation?Jiang Feng wants to sing?

Him, isn't he Hongxing God of War?

The man who has beaten all invincible hands on Hong Kong Island actually wants to compete with others in singing!

This is too outrageous!It's just off the charts!

Ding Yao was also stunned, and stared at Jiang Feng in disbelief, as if she had heard it wrong.

Chapter 250: Hongxing God of War Can Sing, Everyone Goes Crazy

Jiang Feng wants to sing?This is really off the charts!

The eyes of everyone present were all gathered here.

Especially those friends from the media,

He even set up a long gun and a short cannon, and pointed the camera at Jiang Feng.

The scene in front of me is really too topical.

On one side are Huo's father and son of Huo's Bank,

His son, Huo Qizun, studied at the Yingguo Conservatory of Music.

It is said that the pop music on Hong Kong Island is rubbish.

On the other side is Jiang Feng, not only not used to him, but also laughed at him for not understanding the beauty of Chinese songs,

Even as an amateur, go on stage and PK with Huo Qizun,

This is simply a hot topic!

Jiang Feng took Ding Yao's hand and said softly:

"You have worked hard during this time! Sing a song for you, and I have the right to thank you."

Ding Yao was so touched that she nodded repeatedly, tears flickering in her eyes.

Jiang Feng is like this every time, acting unexpectedly,

He can still sing?He even uttered such beautiful words in public.

"Okay! Since you want to make a fool of yourself on stage, that's your freedom!"

Huo Qizun saw that the two looked at each other affectionately, his heart was sour, and he sneered in anger.

Jiang Feng laughed loudly and stepped onto the stage directly in front of him.

"Dude, borrow your guitar!"

Jiang Feng waved and smiled at the band guitarist who had retreated to the side.

Seeing that he was really going to play and sing, everyone applauded like thunder.

You know, this is Jiang Feng's home field.

In front of so many media friends,

The boss wanted to sing, but the people below applauded vigorously.

Even Hong Xing's people were all enjoying themselves,

They had never heard Jiang Feng sing.

Every time I went to a nightclub before, I mostly drank and bragged.

Brother Ji laughed and said: "A Feng can do it!

If it’s really impossible, let me go, in fact, my singing skills are not bad! "

The thirteenth sister on the side rolled her eyes and said with contempt: "Brother Ji, forget it!"

"The last time I was in my field, remember?

What did the girl who accompanied you say? "

Ji Ge was surprised and asked, "How do you say?"

"The girl said, Brother Ji, let's sing a song,

Stop touching it!I can't stand it. "

When everyone heard this, they all burst into laughter.

above the stage,

Jiang Feng gently plucked the strings a few times and made a clear sound.

The so-called expert will know if there is one as soon as he stretches out his hand.

The musicians in the audience nodded their heads one after another,

I think Jiang Feng should be able to play the guitar, and he is full of expectations for his songs.

...

When you walk into this happy place, carrying all your dreams and thoughts on your back,

With all kinds of makeup on your face, no one remembers what you look like,

After three rounds of drinking, you are in the corner, singing bitter songs stubbornly,

To hear it drown in the noise, you take your glass and say to yourself,

A cup to the sun, a cup to the moonlight,

Awaken my longing, soften the cold window,

So you can fly against the wind without looking back,

Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes.