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Chapter 245 I seem to have seen heaven too(1/2)

On Monday, Chen Feng's first song in his life was quietly released.

It was indeed quite quiet. He was embarrassed to post it on his circle of friends, for fear of being teased by his friends and family: How old is he still dreaming of a celebrity, dreaming of getting rich overnight?

In many countries, either celebrities cannot make a lot of money, or the people are not interested in celebrities at all. When they see it in public, their eyes will lit up, or they may be surprised or fun.

Even in the ugly country on the other side of the ocean, the pay and appearance fees of other celebrities are linked to the overall strength of the country.

Some countries are different. Teenagers are proud of being stars, and celebrities are proud of their high pay.

That kind of country fully reflects the true meaning of entertainment until death. The development of entertainment is abnormal. I don’t know what power is driving it behind it. It seems that I want to destroy the next generations from the spiritual and cultural perspective.

"My dream is to become a scientist, not a star." After the song was released, Chen Feng comforted himself like this.

Being a recording engineer and posting a song does not mean that he wants to become a star. He does not intend to become a big hit and become rich overnight. He just wants to make more money and keep his girlfriend.

He wants to be a good person, and he never wants to go to nightclubs or go to clubs for massages.

After having a girlfriend, he basically did it too.

Only once, it was not his fault.

At that time, my girlfriend returned to her hometown.

Two days before his girlfriend was about to come back, he felt soreness in his back. He felt that he had to maintain his spirit and condition and welcomed his girlfriend back, so he went to a leisure club.

Professional technicians, the massage technique is great, the process is a bit painful, but after the massage, the bones seem to be several years younger.

Chen Feng didn't expect that the time he went was not a regular leisure club.

As the technician pressed and pressed, Chen Feng felt something was wrong, and then he heard the technician recommend other projects to him.

Boil the frog in warm water, and it was too late to react.

In this world, it is really difficult to be a good person. After coming back, Chen Feng smoked a cigarette all night.

Fortunately, the next afternoon, I wanted to surprise him, and my girlfriend who came back early healed the wounds in his heart.

"Xiaofan, the review has been approved, and the new song has been released all day long." On Tuesday, Chen Feng called Chu Fan.

Too difficult!

There are still some likes when posting on Moments. Ordinary people like Chen Feng post songs, but no one cares about them.

For a moment, he became suspicious of his people.

Aesthetics are distorted?

Has his personality become extremely arrogant?

I thought such a good song before, but fans came in a crowd of fans after I posted it. A day passed, and there should be some comments.

As a result, there were comments, but one of them said: I sang well, and I also posted a song, hoping to visit and praise each other.

Another one posted an advertisement: Do you want to increase the size? Please add the following V letter j.

"Congratulations, you took the first step to get rich overnight." Chu Fan first congratulated Chen Feng on his phone call.

Chen Feng was amused and laughed: "I have heard of Yueyue myself, and the number of views is single digits, and no one has ever played it."

"Normal." Chu Fan was not surprised at all: "Aren't you mentally prepared? You said you are an ordinary person and don't bring your own traffic. Who will see your song?"

"You have to see it, otherwise it won't be recorded in vain?" Chen Feng was confused: "Why would I spend money to buy some traffic from the official music website to let it appear in small channels such as similar flavors or drifting bottles?"

Chu Fan asked: "If a popular actress queen would like to promote this song to you on social platforms and charge money, would you like?"

Chen Feng was stunned: "Popular actress queen?"

"Yes, it's very red." Chu Fan nodded.

Chen Feng was a little excited, but soon calmed down and was not confident enough, and asked, "How much does it cost?"

There is no free lunch in the world. Some things are just a little effort and it doesn’t cost money, but that’s because there is something to do with it.

For no reason, it is not a relative or a reason. How could a popular actress promote a song to herself? It must be beneficial.

"How much do you think it's appropriate to give?" Chu Fan said with a smile.

Chen Feng asked weakly: "It's your girlfriend's sister, will Luo Jinyu help me to promote the song?"

Chu Fan shook his head: "No, Xiaoxi's sister is very detached and never makes such a deal, so I didn't mention this matter to her and didn't want to make it difficult for her."

Chen Feng was surprised: "Who is that?"

Chu Fan, who had just returned from buying vegetables in the supermarket next to the community, said thank you to the security guard who helped him swipe his card to open the community door, and said to Chen Feng over there: "You are willing to pay money, so I will talk to others. You can't negotiate with others first before coming to you. You have to see your identity and status clearly, and there is a sequence of business."

"I am willing to give money, but I don't have much deposit and can't afford much money." Chen Feng used to know how difficult it is for civilians to become famous, but now he has experienced it personally, and the feeling of powerlessness is extremely strong.

Waiting for the wind to blow the sails is just a fire inside the circle, outside the circle, and among fans, he is more unknown than a fifth-rate singer.

He also has no team to do encyclopedia information for him online, fill in his information and works, and rely on netizens to search for his name to find songs. There are not many in a year.

Chen Feng was lying and wanted to use the potential traffic of the wind to blow the sails, so he was overthinking.

"The popular actress queen is even more popular than Luo Jinyu, with 60 million fans on Weibo. How much can you pay for a posting advertisement?" Chu Fan asked Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was a little frightened: "I heard that a second-rate singer has a very high fan stickiness. If you post a Weibo advertisement, the price will cost 400,000 to 500,000 yuan. Can such a popular actress and a first-class actor be higher?"

Chu Fan shook his head and smiled, "That's not necessarily the case. He specializes in his career. It's almost the same for popular actresses to recommend cosmetics. Promoting songs is not professional and not physical products. It's a virtual product, so the price of promoting songs is not as high as you think."

"How much is that?" Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"About 300,000." Chu Fan said.

That's not high? Chen Feng immediately cried and said, "That's all my possessions, so you can't sell your house."

"You are much better than me three months ago." Chu Fan disliked Chen Feng at all and said, "That's it, give me 100,000 yuan. If you want to recommend this popular actress, I will only say one thing, so I won't charge you so much money."

"Is it a hundred thousand?" Chen Feng was happy: "That's absolutely fine, I agree."

Chen Feng was not surprised at all, just worth 100,000 yuan.

A sentence that is more valuable than 100,000 yuan is more than 10 million yuan, or even hundreds of millions.

Chu Fan said that he would cost him 100,000 yuan, and Chen Feng didn't think it was too much.

In this world, no one will give you unconditionally except parents.

"Okay, wait for my news, and I will arrange it for you in the next few days." Chu Fan said.

After chatting for a few more words, Chu Fan hung up the phone.

One phone call, you can get 100,000 yuan.

Chu Fan felt that his heart was still too soft by the mid-range people and did not ask Chen Feng for 200,000 and 300,000.

Strike Recording Studio.

"A popular actress queen isn't Luo Jinyu, the sister of the boss's wife?" When Chen Feng called Chu Fan, Yang Yue was always by her side and listened to her.

"Xiaofan said no, that's true." Chen Feng sighed: "He has begun to come into contact with those big names. Follow him. Don't be anxious. Sooner or later, you will buy a house in the Rongcheng High-tech Zone, which is the center of Rongcheng's future."

"Yeah." Yang Yue nodded, then exclaimed: "100,000 yuan, so much, the money of big stars is really easy to make."

"The rich are flowing, and the poor are bleeding and sweating. A hundred thousand is not much. Xiaofan has saved us at least ten or twenty hundred thousand." Chen Feng felt a little hot. When the song was promoted, he could become popular.

On a low-fire, go to a larger venue to sing, and a few thousand can be found in one show.

The wedding hosts start to appear for 800 times, the kind who is not famous.

After working hard to make money, Chen Feng ignited his fighting spirit again. He had no filial sons in front of the bed for a long time, and had no virtuous wife in his family for a long time.

If you don’t make money, you won’t be able to marry a young and beautiful girl like Yang Yue.

Yunting Mansion.

When he got home, Chu Fan cooked the rice and then started the side dishes.

All the chickens and ducks brought back from their hometown were killed, but there was still some duck meat in the refrigerator, which was frozen at the bottom of the refrigerator. Before going out to buy vegetables, Chu Fan took it out and thawed it.

The sweet potato leaves I bought today looked very fresh and tender. I pinched the stalks, but unfortunately they were not as tender as those grown by my grandparents.

The same goes for beans, but the vegetable garden of grandparents is very good. Chu Fan missed that vegetable garden a little.

After serving the dishes, Chu Fan received a call from Li Yu, saying that she would come back later tonight.

Li Yu came back late, and Chu Ba couldn't get too late, so he had to wait for his wife.

"What time is it late?" Chu Fan asked Li Yu on the phone.

"I don't know yet. It's possible at 7:8:00. You can cook the meal and eat it first, and you don't have to wait for us." After a few hurried words, Li Yu hung up the phone and continued to work on his own business.

Chu Fan put down the pot and washed his hands, but didn't plan to cook the dishes now.

"Mrs. Niu, go downstairs and walk around. I won't go down after dinner tonight. I must write well and work hard to make money to get married." Chu Fan took the dog leash and took Mrs. Niu out.

Last week, a reader rewarded a leader for "I Open a Copy for Humans".

Not yet this week, the editor has arranged a slightly worse recommendation.

But yesterday, Bo Han asked Chu Fan to apply for Sanjiang recommendation.

The implication is that "I Open a Copy for the Human Race" will go to Sanjiang next week.

Newcomers and new books, less than 100,000 words, and more than 16,000 collections, without any moisture at all, it is inevitable to go to Sanjiang.
To be continued...
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