Entertainment 1998

Chapter 375 Chapter 374, Dou Daxian takes action
Jiang Feng had thought carefully before hiring someone to defraud Zhang Guorong!

Because this rare humble gentleman in the entertainment industry has a very pure mind and always believes that if I am good to others, then others will definitely be good to me.

But in reality, he always learns a bloody lesson.

Just like three years ago, the Taiwan Golden Horse Awards organizing committee called him and begged him, saying that since you starred in the movie "Happy Together" and were nominated for the Best Actor at this year's Golden Horse Awards, and you are a superstar, we hope you can come to support this year's Golden Horse Awards.

Originally, Zhang Guorong had no intention of going to Taiwan because he had a film contract. However, after receiving a call from the organizing committee, he asked for leave and dressed up to attend. However, what awaited him was blatant humiliation.

Not only did Zhang Guorong receive zero votes in the judges' voting, but the award presenters Qin Han and Rene Liu also publicly humiliated him on the podium.

And this is basically why he suffers from depression, I am so nice to others, why are all people laughing at me?!
Is this my apricot orientation? !
Now, Jiang Feng wanted to tell him the answer. In fact, it was not his sexual orientation, but his character. He always kept all his unhappiness in his heart and didn't know how to vent it.

If you don't know how to vent your anger, you won't be able to play the role of Jigsaw in "Saw 2" well. Jigsaw is a character who seeks revenge when he has revenge, and he seeks justice when he has grievances. If you dare to cheat me, I will kill you one by one, and the ways you die will be all kinds of weird.

Of course, Jiang Feng would make a lot of preparations before the "scam" operation.

For example, we would ask Han Shanye to register with the public security agency. Because of the needs of making a movie, we would ask a few people to "scam" Hong Kong superstar Leslie Cheung. But these were all necessary for experiencing life and there was no malicious crime.

For example, on the day of the "fraud", Wang Fei had to accompany Zhang Guorong throughout the process to prevent any unexpected incidents from happening.

Jiang Feng had a good plan, but even when he walked to the Baihua Recording Studio, he still didn't receive a reply from Brother Dawei.

wipe…

What is this guy hesitating about?

Could it be that his buddy didn't make a big enough bet, so he was unwilling to do such a thing? Or was he really in love with Guan Xiaolin and didn't want to look for a younger girl, so he wanted to stay faithful to the beautiful Guan?

Or is this guy planning to be a fool again and actually go to Hong Kong Island to bravely pursue Guan Xiulin?
"Cough cough cough..."

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Feng suddenly heard a cough.

When I looked up, I saw a guy dressed in blue cloth with a high bun on his head like a Taoist priest.

"Oh, hello, Teacher Dou."

When he met Dou Wei, Jiang Feng behaved politely.

To be honest, from the very beginning, Jiang Feng did not regard Dou Wei as Wang Fei's ex-husband, but respected him from the bottom of his heart.

Because in the entire Chinese entertainment industry, he is basically the only pure musician. He is very talented in writing songs, but he never shows off. He can make a lot of money by holding a concert, but he disdains the smell of money.

"Um…"

In response to Jiang Feng's greeting, Dou Wei nodded.

"Let's go."

"Uh…"

Jiang Feng was a little confused.

I came here to ask you to help me produce a music album, but now I'm at the door of the recording studio and you tell me to leave.

What do you mean?
Want to meet me somewhere for a one-on-one duel?

Just as I was wondering, Dou Wei had already got on his motorcycle, pushed his foot, stepped on the gas, and the motorcycle sped away.

Not knowing what Dou Wei was trying to do, Jiang Feng wanted to catch up on Zhang Chu's motorcycle, but at this time he heard his voice from the front.

"Jiang Feng, run and keep up."

Ok…

Hearing the old man's order, Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, and then did as he asked. I exercise regularly, so I run. In these alleys with complicated road conditions, you may not be as fast as me on a motorcycle.

……

By the early 2000s, domestic tourism had already developed.

It is early August, the peak tourist season, and there are many tourists in Shichahai Scenic Area, especially group tourists from other places. They are wearing all kinds of clothes and speaking all kinds of dialects, wandering around Shichahai. As the number of tourists increases, there are more people setting up stalls.

There are stalls selling snacks, drinks, souvenirs, books and newspapers, and of course there are also stalls providing activities for children, such as inflating balloons.

There is a rope tied between two trees, with blown-up balloons hanging on the rope. Then there is a small stall 5 meters away from the balloons. On the stall are toy air guns for children or adult tourists to come and shoot. Ten bullets cost 5 yuan, and it's just for fun.

Following Dou Wei, running along the shore of Shichahai Lake, Jiang Feng was so relaxed that he even had the leisure to observe the tourists around him.

But at this time, Dou Wei stopped next to a balloon inflating stall.

"Tiger."

"Oh, here comes Brother Dou."

The stall owner was about 30 years old and was obviously very familiar with Dou Wei. Perhaps they were childhood friends.

"Huzi, stop using the air pump to blow up the balloon, let him blow it."

"Uh…"

When the stall owner heard Dou Wei's instructions, he was startled, and when he looked in the direction of his finger, he was immediately shocked.

"Jiang Feng... You are the Jiang Feng who sang the song "Dusk", right? You sang that song so well. Now we always order it when we go to KTV."

"Oh, yes, it's me, thank you!"

Although he ran a long distance, Jiang Feng did not show any sign of being tired. When he saw the stall owner asking, Jiang Feng smiled and waved at him as a greeting.

"Jiang Feng, stop laughing. Come on, I'll give you an hour to help my buddy blow up 100 balloons."

Just as Jiang Feng was greeting the stall owner, Dou Wei raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and started counting the time.

Blow up a balloon.

Everyone has played this game when they were young.

At that time, people would compete to see who could blow up the balloon bigger or faster. Even children from poor families would blow up a balloon, tie the mouth of the balloon with a rope, and then wrap circles of wool around the balloon. They would then kick the balloon like a ball or play with it like a basketball.

But even if I played it as a kid, there was no time limit. I had to blow up 100 of them in an hour. Do you think I'm an air pump? I can blow one up by pressing it twice?
However, just when Jiang Feng was about to refuse, he suddenly thought of a possibility. Was this guy practicing his breathing for singing?

Because a professional music critic commented on the songs he sang in "Contemporary Music", saying that Jiang Feng's creative level is first-class, and the emotions he sings are also first-class, but he lacks singing skills, especially when singing, the sound of breathing is very heavy, and the breath is not stable.
This is fine when singing romantic love songs, but if you are singing rock songs, this shortcoming will be infinitely magnified because the singing will be mixed with heavy breathing sounds, especially when singing live.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng took a deep breath and quickly took action at the balloon blowing stall.

One, two, three, four...

It was not bad. In one hour and five minutes, Jiang Feng had finished playing all 5 of them. Just when he was about to take a break, he saw Dou Wei doing something weird again.

"Guo Xiaofeng..., you are Jiang Feng's assistant Guo Xiaofeng, right?"

"Yes, it's me."

The honest boy Guo Xiaofeng was a little puzzled. Usually when I was with Jiang Feng, I was like an invisible person, but I didn’t expect that someone would notice me today.

"Guo Xiaofeng, do you see the pavilion on the other side?"

"I saw it."

"Now run over there and stand in the pavilion. Once you are in position, I will ask Jiang Feng to stand by the river and sing. You listen over there. After you finish listening, tell me via text message what you heard.
If correct, Jiang Feng’s training mission for today is completed.

If it’s not right, keep hearing it until it’s right.”

Damn...

Before Guo Xiaofeng made any move, Jiang Feng wanted to swear in public. The distance from this section of the river in Shichahai to the other side is a full 60 meters.

Even if I sing with the explosive power of you, Dou Daxian, in your heyday, I guess Guo Xiaofeng standing in the pavilion can't hear clearly what I sing? !

(End of this chapter)