don't call me singer

Chapter 831 I'm Proud Of You

To be honest, before this, Su Shenghui actually supported Yu Wenhong's treatment of Feng Yidong.

Not all people can turn from idols to powerful factions, and not all people have the value of this transformation.

Inside Feixian Media, they decided that Feng Yidong did not have the value of this transformation. Last time Feng Yidong sang "Under the Sky" from "Sky Project" and became an assistant guest in the Battle of the Kings of Songs, they planned to let Feng Yidong go Music route.

Although the box office of "Sky Project" did not lose money, it did not make any money. After all, the initial investment was too much.

Some time ago, several traffic stars released songs, and the sales repeatedly broke records, which made them realize that if they want to cut leeks, they don’t have to pay so much at all.

I bought an arrangement for 500 yuan on Taobao, and I can record it casually and send it out.

It's a lucrative business indeed.

In this day and age, earning money honestly is not as good as making quick money.

Moreover, it can still be copied, a steady stream of ways to make quick money, and if you post another song in a few days, you can harvest another wave.

Wouldn't it be better than pulling together a huge team of hundreds of people, spending hundreds of millions of dollars in investment, spending more than half a year to make a movie, and losing money at any time?

As for the impact on the domestic film and television and music markets...

What are they doing so much?Isn't there still money to be made!

Regardless of so much, don't give us a market progress award!

But at this moment, Su Shenghui suddenly felt.

There are a lot of traffic, but there are really not many people like Feng Yidong who have such a strong willingness to transform.

Su Shenghui still wanted to redeem himself, and said, "Before you leave, do you want to see Mr. Yu again?"

"Mr. Yu probably doesn't want to see me." Feng Yidong shook his head, "If she wants to see me, she will definitely come to sign the contract."

Su Shenghui didn't know what to say.

In the earliest days, Feng Yidong was called Aunt Yu Feihong Yu.

When did it become so raw?
"Uh, Mr. Yu is still busy right now, so he may not be able to get away for the time being."

"Understood, Yu is always a person who does big things and is always very busy." Feng Yidong shook hands with Su Shenghui again, and then said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. See you in the world again."

Su Shenghui could hear the resentment inside, so he smiled wryly.

If it was Feng Yidong from before, he might have slapped the table directly.

Now Feng Yidong has really matured.

"Are you going to Gu Xiaobai's studio?" Su Shenghui took another step forward and asked.

"I plan to open my own studio." Feng Yidong said.

On this path, no one knows yourself better than you, and no one thinks more about yourself than you.

Feng Yidong felt that he was just a bitter child who was not favored at home, not wanted by his father or mother.

Still stick to self-reliance.

When Feng Yidong strode out of the gate of Feixian Media, he couldn't help but look back.

In the future, I will never have anything to do with this company again.

As soon as he walked out of the door, countless reporters rushed up: "Yidong, have you really terminated the contract with Feixian Media?"

"It is said that you paid a sky-high liquidated damages, is it true?"

"It is said that you and Mr. Yu are at odds, is that true?"

"After you terminated the contract, did you sign a new company?"

Countless reporters pushed and shoved Feng Yidong. The security guards standing next to him had already rushed up before, but now they just watched from the sidelines.

No help at all.

The lawyers I invited, after seeing this kind of battle, subconsciously slipped away.

The little assistant I used to look at me timidly from behind the door, wanted to step forward to help, but didn't dare.

Feng Yidong suddenly felt that he had treated his assistant too badly before, and felt a little sorry for him.

He also regretted a little, why he didn't hire a bodyguard first.

He desperately pushed away the crowd and waved for a taxi for a few minutes, finally a taxi stopped.

The driver was an uncle in his 40s. He looked at Feng Yidong curiously and said, "Why are there so many reporters? Are you a big star?"

"No, just a little star..." Feng Yidong smiled wryly.

"Oh, I said, why don't I know you..." the taxi driver said.

Feng Yidong: "..."

If you don't know how to chat, please don't force chat with me!
No wonder so many people hate the chatter of taxi drivers!
"By the way, where are you going?" the taxi driver asked.

Feng Yidong was also at a loss for a while.

where to?
go home?
I'm afraid the family is crowded with people now, and there are countless reporters waiting.

Do you want to go to the hotel?

But...how did the hotel open?

Suddenly, he found that he had left his agent and assistant, and he had almost no ability to live.

Before, it was because Uncle Hao took good care of himself.

Later, it was because all these shitty things were dumped on my assistant.

Should I hire an assistant first, then see how much money I have left, and then think about how to register my own studio...

For a moment, Feng Yidong felt that what he was facing was a brand new life.

And he was clueless, at a loss.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Feng Yidong lowered his head, and saw three words displayed on the phone: "Takeaway shop".

Of course it wasn't the takeaway shop that called him.

It was Yu Wenhong who forced him to delete Hao Fanbai's phone number at the beginning, and then he quietly saved it back.

But the name was changed to a takeaway shop.

Seeing this call, Feng Yidong hesitated for a moment, calmed down his emotions, and answered it.

"Hello, Uncle Hao."

"I saw you getting into a taxi." Hao Fanbo said.

"what?……"

Feng Yidong didn't know what to say all of a sudden.

Uncle Hao was watching me from the side just now?
"At first I thought about driving you directly, but it might not be too good for me to show up now, so let's just look at you from a distance..."

"Uncle Hao..." Feng Yidong almost cried.

In this world, in the final analysis, Uncle Hao treats him well.

"Go back and have a rest first, don't think about anything, artists don't necessarily need agents and studios to work, these can be pushed back, you first recover your mood and state, and I will arrange an audition for you in three days."

"what?"

"The role you want, I told Lao Wang, if you are competent, this role is yours, go back and read the script carefully, try to figure it out... But the premise is that you are competent."

Feng Yidong felt that he was speechless, and after a while, he asked Hao Fanbo, "Uncle Hao, why are you so kind to me?"

Hao Fanbai didn't answer why, but said in a deep voice, "Yidong, I'm proud of you."

At this moment, Hao Fanbai's mood is complicated and proud.

It's like watching your child doing his best.

Although every child is not necessarily excellent, they can break through themselves and do what they cannot.

It was enough to make him proud.

Of course, he could imagine what Feng Yidong would face.

I'm afraid that in a few minutes, news like "Feng Yidong was kicked out by Feixian Media and left in a taxi in embarrassment" will be overwhelming.

But all of this, what does it matter to a person who has found the right direction and is ready to do his best.

In this world, the most harmful thing to traffic is online comments.

But in this world, the most indifferent to powerful factions are the comments on the Internet.

Because in the end, they will use their strength to win respect.

Feng Yidong hung up the phone, looking at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, he didn't know what to say for a while.

After a long time, he wiped away his tears and secretly encouraged himself: "Feng Yidong, you can do it!"

Start over today!
(End of this chapter)