Huayu: The Unbelievable Matching Mechanism of Jay Chou's Love Songs

"What do you mean, 'him'?!"

Wu Zongxian's stammering and infuriating manner on the other end of the phone infuriated Chai Zhiping, who shouted, "Brother Xian, let's not beat around the bush. Tell me what you want, and don't let Feng Zheng do this during the performance!"

"What?"

These words left the already drunk Wu Zongxian even more bewildered...

Judging from Chai Zhiping's tone, it sounds like she instructed Feng Zheng to cause trouble at the concert.

When did I ever do something like that?!

Subconsciously, Wu Zongxian felt that he was completely innocent.

From Chai Zhiping's perspective, it's understandable that she would think that way...

Feng Zheng is an artist who has only been in the industry for less than half a year and has just released his first album. He is only less than 20 years old this year!

If it weren't for Wu Zongxian, the boss, giving him instructions and support behind the scenes, would an artist like him dare to do these things at a performance venue with 3 people?

He'd better have two guts!

This is also why Chai Zhiping called Wu Zongxian immediately...

When Chai Zhiping called, it wasn't to interrogate her, but to ask her brother what he really wanted and what conditions he wanted to propose.

But how the hell did Wu Zongxian know what conditions to ask for?!

This scoundrel has been completely used as a pawn by Feng Zheng, and he still hasn't realized that he's a tool...

After a long, dazed look, he blurted out, "You do this, give the phone to Feng Zheng, and I'll talk to him and give him a good talking-to!"

The credibility of this statement seems somewhat laughable. Let alone the fact that Feng Zheng deliberately used him as a pawn, even in normal times, when has Feng Zheng ever listened to his opinions when making decisions?

Chai Zhiping clearly took these words as Wu Zongxian's way of "shirking responsibility".

"We're all seasoned foxes, Brother Xian, stop playing these ghost stories with me, okay?!" Chai Zhiping shouted. "Do you know that if Feng Zheng doesn't wear the sponsor's clothes for a performance, we have to pay the sponsor for the entire show? Time is money! Can't you just say what you want?!"

"...How the hell do I know...?"

Wu Zongxian was starting to rage. He had been drinking tonight because of a social engagement, and he was already confused about the whole story. The alcohol made him even more disoriented, and in his frustration, he even slapped himself a few times.

"Slap! Slap!"

It was crisp and melodious, and very loud.

Just then, Yang Junrong came out of the room to use the restroom. As soon as he came out, he saw Wu Zongxian slapping himself repeatedly. He immediately came over and pulled him aside, asking, "What's wrong?"

"Damn it, it's that kid Feng Zheng! Let me tell you..." Wu Zongxian briefly explained the situation to Yang Junrong.

Yang Junrong hadn't been drinking today, so his mind was still relatively clear. The more he listened to the developments, the more his lips curled up. After listening, he couldn't help but say, "I think you should let Feng Zheng talk to Chai Zhiping. Since he did this, he must have his reasons."

To be fair, Yang Junrong is indeed clear-headed. After all, he has been Jay Chou's manager for decades, so his vision and overall perspective are truly impressive.

The first thing Wu Zong thought of when he received Chai Zhiping's call was that Feng Zheng had caused trouble, embarrassed him, and made him lose face. He was sure he would teach Feng Zheng a lesson and reprimand him severely...

However, Yang Junrong immediately realized that Feng Zheng's actions were not unfounded.

One thing he was very clear about was that they and Feng Zheng were truly a "community of shared interests"!

They are the company!

We definitely have to side with Feng Zheng!

Wu Zongxian is an idiot. They've already let you name your terms, why don't you hurry up and ask for an exorbitant amount?

"Damn it!"

Wu Zongxian was completely bewildered at this moment, so he simply listened to Yang Junrong and passed on this "hot potato," telling Chai Zhiping to talk to Feng Zheng.

"I'm looking for him..."

Chai Zhiping was furious when she heard this. What kind of thing is it that you can't talk to your boss about, but you have to talk to an artist? Who do you think you are!

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, Wu Zongxian hung up the phone...

"Depend on!"

Chai Zhiping was so angry she almost smashed her phone...

With things having come to this point, there was no other way but to go along with Wu Zongxian's wishes. So Chai Zhiping quickly waved to her assistant who was not far away and said, "Schedule Feng Zheng's solo performance for later. Let Yan Chengxu and Zhou Yumin perform first. Call Feng Zheng over immediately after the group performance. Hurry up!"

"Okay...okay." The assistant nodded and dashed out of the room.

That's all...

Having just finished singing "Meteor Shower" and coming off stage after a group performance, Feng Zheng ran into Chai Zhiping's assistant.

This assistant was the one who "suggested" "suppressing Feng Zheng" when Chai Zhiping failed to get the contract from Wu Zongxian. Because the situation was urgent and everything was because of Feng Zheng, her attitude towards him was far from good. The moment Feng Zheng came down from the stage and saw her, she waved and called out to him:

"Sister Chai is looking for you. Come with me, hurry!"

"?"

Feng Zheng frowned. Who exactly was this BYD bossing around to?

He glanced at her, but completely ignored her and turned to walk towards the lounge in another direction.

"No... wait!"

The assistant chased after Feng Zheng, grabbed him by the shoulder, and shouted, "Didn't I tell you to come with me? Didn't you hear me?"

It was better if she didn't touch Feng Zheng; the moment she did, Feng Zheng got even angrier. With a "slap," he slapped his assistant's hand away, turned around, glared at her, and shouted:

"Is that a mouth or a swallow's mantle? Can't you speak human language?"

Don't you know how to say "paeas" or "please"?

Now you're begging me to cooperate with you, do you want to see what the hell your attitude was just now?

You haven't even figured out your current situation yet, and you're already meeting people?!

"you!"

The assistant was clearly surprised by Feng Zheng's sudden assertiveness; before this, Feng Zheng had always presented himself as very "easy to talk to" to everyone...

This is also the fundamental reason why she wasn't so nice to Feng Zheng just now.

He glanced at her dismissively, then continued walking towards the lounge, saying, "If Sister Chai wants to see me, let her come to the lounge; otherwise, don't bother seeing her."

All that was left for the assistant was Feng Zheng's dashing figure walking away into the distance in the dimly lit backstage of the concert.

At that moment, this assistant, who was full of "tricks," had a strange feeling...

That is, the departed Feng Zheng was not a young man under 20 years old with impetuousness, but a shrewd and calculating middle-aged man.

It felt like he had planned all of this himself.

Is that correct?

This doesn't make sense!

Shaking his head to clear those useless thoughts from his mind, the assistant recalled Feng Zheng's attitude and the extremely "insulting" words he had used. He couldn't help but grit his teeth, thinking to himself, "You just wait, I'll go back and tell Sister Chai on you, and I'll make you pay!"

What an idiot! They haven't even figured out who's begging whom yet...

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