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Chapter 192 The meaning of competition(2/2)

With James' golden name, Star Peak Entertainment will surely go more smoothly on the film level. It can skip the stage of the Chinese film market and directly enter the global market.

The connections that are given to you for free are truly a blessing from heaven.

Chen Feng felt relieved, but Wang Xilei on the other side was disappointed.

He wasn't sure how Chen Feng was chatting with these people, but James' last raised-pitched words, "I hope we can cooperate as soon as possible," pierced his eardrums.

What kind of world is this!

Don’t you, James, make movies?

If you want to ask Chen Feng to invite you for the theme song, I can understand.

But what do you mean by going to such lengths to beg him to star in your movie, and still looking forward to cooperating with him so enthusiastically?

Wang Xilei and the few little flowers and fresh meat around him just lamented the unfairness of the world.

It's despairing and tragic.

Wang Xilei and his party quickly chased after him.

We can't let him go like this, he must be licked back by Chen Feng!

The cruel words he just let go of were forgotten by Wang Xilei again.

But Chen Feng raised his hand and asked the hotel security to stop the group of people.

Unwelcome dog licking will cause people to think their tongues are dirty.

He returned to the room, and Zhong Lei was sitting on his bed, holding a guitar in his arms, playing boredly.

"Why did it take so long? What do they want from you?"

Chen Feng sat down angrily, "Stop talking, it almost made me sick to death."

He told Wang Xilei that he thought he was a man of all genders, and then wanted to send all the men and women he brought to his bed.

Zhong Lei was so happy that it was both funny and disgusting.

"These people are so weird."

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, good art was suddenly turned into a mess by them."

"No, I've long been familiar with these shabby things. I laughed because they mistakenly thought you were a man and a woman."

"Shut up!"

Zhong Lei suddenly said: "Whose mouth do you think this news might have first spread from?"

Chen Feng thought for a while, "I probably know."

"Don't blame me. Who told you to write songs early in the morning? They are all from a woman's perspective."

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes.

He really wanted to admit something.

It's not all women's perspective, it's all your perspective.

"Of course I don't blame Lu Wei."
Chapter completed!
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