Want Me To Let Go? The Backhand Is A Compendium Of Materia Medica

Chapter 150 Inviting Meimei

After hearing Chen Feng mention what happened last time, Taylor Swift quickly changed the subject, "Well, tell me, why did you suddenly remember to call me? Are you planning to teach me the moonwalk?"

"Moonwalk? Isn't it? How long has it been since this happened? Why haven't you forgotten this yet?"

"How could you forget? You don't know that your moonwalk has always been very popular in Europe and the United States. I don't know how many people are imitating it, but I don't think they are as good-looking as you. "

"Really?" Chen Feng was slightly surprised.

Taylor Swift nodded subconsciously, "Of course, I have been thinking recently about whether to invite you to be a guest at my next concert."

"We'll talk about being a guest later. I'm looking for you this time because I want you to do me a favor."

"Huh? Ask me for help?" Taylor Swift complained in a low voice: "I said, why did you suddenly think of me? It turns out that you need my help with something. I thought you were going to teach me the moonwalk. I'm so happy. Field, you said you would contact me when you had time, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Ahem," Chen Feng knew he was in the wrong, so he coughed twice and said, "Sorry, I'm really busy recently. Did you forget that I'm still a screenwriter?"

"Okay, then you are really versatile. Tell me, what do you need my help with?"

"It's nothing, just do you have time to come to China recently? A singer in my company is participating in a singing show and needs a guest singer..."

Taylor Swift frowned and said in confusion: "Assistant singer? You can just come on, do you still need me?"

"Nonsense, why would I look for you if I could get on? I'm also participating in that show, right?"

"Are you participating in that show too? Why am I confused?"

"Don't understand? Then let me tell you, this is what happened..." Chen Feng had no choice but to explain the matter of "I am the King of Singers" to the other party in detail.

Taylor Swift heard his explanation and understood the specific situation, and then said thoughtfully: "Doesn't that mean that if I become an assistant singer, I will indirectly compete with you?"

"Well, that's pretty much it."

"Okay, then I agree, but I'm curious, who is that singer? You can actually make you call me without hesitation."

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment and didn't know how to describe this relationship to the other party. He could only say: "She is equivalent to my sister, but she is a very potential singer. You will know when the time comes."

"Okay, I would like to see how outstanding a person you call a person with great potential is." Taylor Swift readily agreed, because in her opinion, Chen Feng is definitely the most talented person she has ever seen. That group of singers, so she also wanted to see what kind of potential singers Chen Feng saw? Presumably it won't be too bad.

"No problem, she will definitely not let you down. The competition is next Friday, so remember to come in advance."

"Okay, I understand. I'll book the flight tickets in advance soon, don't worry."

. . . . . .

"How is it? Does she agree?" Before Chen Fenggang hung up the phone, Zhao Qinghan asked expectantly.

"Yes, agreed."

Hearing this answer, Zhao Qinghan suddenly said excitedly: "Great, with Mei Mei's help, Xiaobai will definitely get good results, and maybe even win a championship."

"Champion? You are overthinking. I don't have high requirements for Xiaobai, as long as he is not eliminated in the first round. As for the champion, of course it is me."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Luo Ziyi: "Have you found the guest singer?"

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your concern. We have already found him."

Seeing the content of the other party's reply, Chen Feng joked: "As expected of a queen, I found her so quickly."

Luo Ziyi on the other end rolled his eyes and replied: "Of course, after being in the music industry for so many years, I still have some connections."

After sending the message, she seemed to have thought that Chen Feng was not very popular, and then edited: "Have you found the guest singer for Xiaobai? Do you need me to contact you?"

"No, I've already contacted her."

"Oh? I'm quite curious about who you contacted. As far as I know, Mr. Chen has offended many people in the music industry."

Chen Feng could naturally see that the other party was obviously deliberately mocking him, but he was not angry, and then replied: "Well, I found it from abroad."

"What? From abroad? Who?" Luo Ziyi exclaimed, wondering if this guy knew that he had offended too many people in the Chinese music scene, so he expanded his contacts abroad?

"Taylor Swift!" After Chen Feng sent this name to himself, he threw the phone aside.

When Luo Ziyi saw the name for the first time, she subconsciously replied: "I've never heard of it." But when she saw the content clearly, she couldn't wait to ask: "Who? Meimei?"

. . .

It wasn't until the next day that Chen Feng replied: "Yes, it's her. Who is the singing guest you invited? Male or female? Tell me and I can prepare a song for you."

"Male, Wang Shengjie."

"Wang Shengjie? Why does this name sound familiar?"

Luo Ziyi was speechless, "A king as famous as Zhou Chengjie."

"Oh, so it's a heavenly king? Queen Luo can do it. Even the heavenly king has been invited to be a guest singer."

"I'm not as good as Mr. Chen. He even invited an international diva to support Xiaobai. I'm really envious. Let's discuss it. How about I change careers with Xiaobai?"

"No, the song will be sent to you tomorrow." Chen Feng readily rejected the other party.

. . .

After communicating with Luo Ziyi, Chen Feng entered the system mall again and redeemed two songs for her.

Then I thought that if Xiaobai was going to sing a duet with Taylor Swift, it would definitely have to be an English song, and finally they chose the song "Golden Sky".

Next, he edited the lyrics and music and sent them to the two of them respectively.

It was okay for Luo Ziyi. After all, the combination of the King and Queen can basically sing any song, but Xiaobai was different. When she received the golden sky sent to her by Chen Feng, she subconsciously asked: "Brother Feng, Why is it an English song?”

"Well, I forgot to tell you. I'm looking for a foreign singer as your backup singer. She doesn't speak Chinese. Is your English okay?"

Bai Yaru hesitated for a while before replying: "My English is not bad, who did you find for me?"

"Taylor Swift."

"Huh? Who?" Bai Yaru was immediately shocked by the name, and his phone almost flew away.