Chapter 5

After Fan Yichen is dragged away by the middle-aged fat man, the rehearsal room immediately quiets down. An ruohua and Lin still stare at Zhen Jian and wait for their response.

Zhen Jian is the lead singer of the band. In the past, he or Chen Feng came out to deal with everything that the band had to deal with. Yang Luo and Zhang Yu were both cold-blooded. All their energy was put into technology and they were indifferent to the complicated affairs of the outside world.

Therefore, now it is up to Zhen Jian to deal with an ruohua's question.

Taking a deep breath, Zhen Jian said with a trace of shame: "miss an, this is really the band's fault to Chen Feng. I, Yang Luo and Zhang Yu all admit this. However, we also have our own difficulties. All this is for the development of the band. Chen Feng is a great person. He can understand this, and I hope you can forgive him."

"Forgive?" An ruohua shrugged: "can you forgive me with a few empty words? What you said is really easy. If I deprive you of everything one day, I'll let you forgive me if I say a few more words of sorry. Will you? Yang Luo, Zhang Yu, you two also express your opinions. If the matter falls on you, will you

"No!" Yang dropped his eyes and answered.

"No!" Zhang Yu turned a drumstick in his hand and said coldly.

Zhen Jian's voice suddenly stopped.

An ruohua and Lin still sneer with disdain.

Zhang Yu, who was playing with the drumstick, suddenly stopped and looked at Zhen Jian. He said, "don't beat around the bush. Since we all prepared the compensation for Chen Feng yesterday, what's the use of saying such empty words now? Let's talk about the specific compensation directly, so as to save everyone's time. "

"That's right!" Yang Luo also said impatiently.

Zhen Jian's face was embarrassed, but he soon recovered. He thought about it and said in a deep voice, "miss an, what you just said is right. Naturally, we can't let you and Chen Feng forgive us. Therefore, in order to make up for Chen Feng's previous contribution to the band, we are willing to give him a cash compensation."

While saying that, Zhen Jian leaned over and took out a bank card from the bag beside him and handed it to an ruohua.

"There are 100000 yuan in it. The password is Chen Feng's birthday As you probably know, the band used to be in a recession. The cost of performance was only tens of thousands of yuan. Excluding all kinds of labor costs, each of us could only get a few thousand yuan. In addition, over the years, Chen Feng has invested some money in the band one after another, which is our greatest sincerity. "

An ruohua looks at the bank card handed in front of her. After a moment of silence, she finally reaches for it.

"A hundred thousand dollars Ha ha Chen Feng's efforts over the years It's worth 100000 yuan It's very good that such a little money has bought up the relationship between Chen Feng and the band. In the future, when you get angry, hundreds of thousands or millions of income will have nothing to do with Chen Feng. It's very good, it's really good! "

Zhen Jian's face turned red, but he was relieved. After all, an ruohua had already taken the bank card.

As long as an ruohua receives the bank card, even if the relationship between the band and Chen Feng is really broken, no matter how ugly an ruohua's words are, it doesn't matter.

An ruohua also knows that she can only win so much for Chen Feng. However, it's better to have one than none. If she doesn't come, Chen Feng may not even want to take 100000 yuan.

With a sigh, an ruohua turned to look at Lin and said, "OK, that's it. Let's go. I don't want to stay in this place for a moment."

Lin, who had been watching coldly, still nodded, took an ruohua's arm and was ready to leave.

"Wait!" An ruohua suddenly turned around again.

"What else?" Zhen Jian saw an ruohua suddenly stop, a face of tension.

An ruohua sneered and went straight to the place where the musical instruments were placed.

"This bass and this wooden guitar, I remember Chen Feng bought them out of his own pocket. These are Chen Feng's things. I want to take them away!"

Hearing this, Zhen Jian immediately breathed a sigh of relief, nodded: "OK, no problem, you take it away!"

Anruohua carefully put bass and guitar into the bag, and then he Lin still carried one and strode away!

……

At this time, in a small conference room on the side of the rehearsal room, Fan Yichen was sitting on a chair, sulking.

"Uncle Zhang, why did you stop me just now? Just the two women, we can kill them with a single finger. Why should we be angry with them? Especially that Lin still dares to threaten me. She's nothing

The middle-aged fat man named Uncle Zhang grinned and said: "Xiaochen, you are still too young. As the saying goes, more is better than less. Now we just use this band as a springboard. We don't need to participate in their disputes. Remember, everything interests first and fighting fiercely is not what a good artist should do."

Fan Yichen snorted, "but I still can't swallow this breath!"

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. There will be many opportunities for you to find a place in the future. Why care about the gains and losses for a while? And you don't know who you are? Is it necessary to really compete with two unknown women? You are degrading yourself. If you think about it, what are you angry with? For the sake of Zhen Jian, do they play band trash? Is this necessary? "Fan Yichen was silent.

Zhang Shuxin continued with a smile and said, "it's urgent for you to hone your playing and singing skills first. After your singing skills are improved, the company will arrange you to be the lead singer, and then help you promote several representative works. Then you can fly solo without the band. You know, the band pays most attention to creativity and technology. When the time comes, you will be able to get rid of the band When you have the background of lead singer, you will be invincible in the music circle

After listening to Uncle Zhang's words, a smile finally appeared on Fan Yichen's face.

……

At about 9:30 in the evening, Chen Feng was working on the arrangement of "mortal song". Suddenly, the phone rang.

Chen Feng was stunned for a few seconds before he came back to himself and quickly got through the phone.

"Ah, Chen Feng, come downstairs and help me move things!"

It's anruohua.

Moving things? Chen Feng is a little puzzled. Did an ruohua and Lin still go shopping in the evening?

"OK, I'll go downstairs now!" Hang up the phone, Chen Feng quickly came downstairs.

When he saw that an ruohua and Lin were still carrying a piano bag, Chen Feng suddenly widened his eyes.

Because he is familiar with the two bags in front of him, one is his bass, the other is his wooden guitar.

But shouldn't these things be left in the rehearsal room of the horizontal and vertical band? How do you get to anruohua now?

Is Chen Feng immediately wanted to understand what an ruohua had done, because he knew her character too well.

"You went to the band rehearsal room?" Chen Feng asked calmly.

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