The person from the capital was a gray-haired old lady whose stage name was Li Fengying. I heard that she was also a famous people's artist when she was young. [;First release] In addition to this Li Fengying, the headquarters of the China Record Company also sent several people over, including the producer who made the Spring Festival Gala song record without authorization.

Vice President Li in Wu Yufan's mouth should actually be called Deputy Manager Li, but he has not changed his words for the time being.

The China Record Club was reorganized and established the China Record Company two months ago. Now the reorganization has been completed. The original China Record Club, the China Record Factory and the China Record Distribution Station are all under the China Record Company and become its subsidiaries.

Some time ago, they didn't take Kang Jianfei seriously, and it was also related to the chaotic internal management of China Record Club due to the reform of the company system. You must know that even the British and American songs and works, the China Recording Corporation has purchased the copyright before, how can there be a lack of money to pit Kang Jianfei?

"This is Mr. Kang from Hong Kong, he is really young and promising!" Old lady Li Fengying took the initiative to hold Kang Jianfei's hand and said with a kind smile, "I have heard of Mr. Kang's, it is simply a master-level work."

"Manager Li is wrong, and the trick is not worth mentioning." Kang Jianfei said modestly.

It was released two years ago in Asia, Europe and the United States. It has a small sensation in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and has a certain influence all over the world. Take the United States and Japan for example, although not many people buy it from ordinary people, but in the music circle, this pure music album has been greatly respected.

Since Taoxun in China has not been popularized, there are still many musicians who actively help to change the music to the ocarina version, which is often introduced into TV and film works as soundtracks. In the past two years, Kang Jianfei has made more than 1.6 million US dollars in income from the above, not to mention the money made by Popular Records and Columbia Records.

The Chinese record company also discovered this album not long ago. At first, it thought it was an American musical work, but it sent someone to buy the copyright, only to find out that the author is Chinese.

If you don't check it, you don't know, but people from the Chinese record company ask about Kang Jianfei. Only then did he know that he was already famous in Hong Kong. Zhao Chen, vice president and full-time vice president of China Record Company, was greatly moved after listening to it, especially knowing that these songs are all played by ancient Chinese musical instruments, and he was determined to promote and release them.

Then Kang Jianfei opened the China Record Corporation and came to Guangzhou/zhou to cooperate with local units, and Zhao Chen learned about it. After understanding the cause and effect, Zhao Chen scolded the producer who was in charge of the Spring Festival Gala record, and then sent Vice President Li to contact Kang Jianfei.

Behind Mrs. Li, a middle-aged man stood up, shook hands with Kang Jianfei with a smirk, and said, "Mr. Kang, the Spring Festival Gala record is my negligence at work."

Kang Jianfei was too lazy to ask the other party's name. Hehe smiled and said, "Where is it? Everyone is for art."

The old lady Li Fengying saw that Kang Jianfei smiled and revealed the matter. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "I heard that Mr. Kang is collaborating on a record with the Canton/Dong Records Club?"

Wu Yufan was afraid that the head office would come to steal his business, so he quickly said, "Our cooperation with Mr. Kang is already on the right track, and we will soon enter the recording stage."

At this time, the president and president of China Record Corporation was personally served by the Minister of Radio and Television. However, the boss generally doesn't care about the specific affairs, just hangs a name there, so the Chinese record company is essentially two full-time vice presidents who have the final say.

Although Li Fengying is also a vice president, she is not a full-time vice president. Although her level is much higher than Wu Yufan, Wu Yufan, who holds the real power of the local record club, is not afraid of her at all.

After Wu Yufan showed his stubborn attitude, Li Fengying also gave up the idea of ​​grabbing the business, and only said: "Mr. Kang's record, if you need it. The head office can help to contact the release."

Wu Yufan's eyes lit up, and it was much more convenient for him to have the China Record Corporation to help release it than to contact his brothers one by one. Before Kang Jianfei could speak, he took Li Fengying's hand and said, "Thank you for the help from the Central Committee. We will definitely do our job well."

Even so, things are settled. After that, Kang Jianfei followed Li Fengying and his party to hang out in the record factory.

In addition to communicating with Kang Jianfei, Li Fengying and his party actually had another purpose, that is, they came down to inspect the three units of the Canton/Dong Record Club, the record factory, and the record distribution station, and acted as spies for the subsequent reform of the local record club's company system.

After a long time, Li Fengying told Kang Jianfei about the main topic: "Mr. Kang's picture, our company's vice president Zhao likes it very much, and the company also intends to release it in the mainland. I don't know if Mr. Kang has anything. Opinion?"

Kang Jianfei didn't care about the money either. He was here to open up the relationship now, and he just wanted to be generous in showing off favors. He immediately smiled and said, "Actually, when I made this pure music record, I mainly wanted to promote traditional Chinese music. Since the Chinese record company wants to Of course, I have to raise my hands in favor of the release, not to mention the copyright fee. You can pick up the master tape of the record at any time from the pop record company in Hong Kong. I also hope that I can contribute my own to the inheritance and development of traditional Chinese music. strength."

When Li Fengying heard that Kang Jianfei not only did not want copyright fees, but was also responsible for providing the master tape, the old artist was immediately moved, regarded Kang Jianfei as a patriotic youth, and excitedly held Kang Jianfei's hand and said, "On behalf of the Chinese record company, I would like to thank Kang Jianfei. Mr. Kang's support for our artistic work. In the future, Mr. Kang will make records in the mainland. As long as the content meets the regulations, our head office will take care of the distribution work."

I wipe it, make a lot of money!

Kang Jianfei only gave the copyright of one album to the Chinese record company, and the other party directly returned a complete album sales channel. You must know that Chinese record companies have distribution stations in each province, and each city also has a related distribution network. If Kang Jianfei had established such a perfect distribution channel by himself, he would have been given 10 years to think about it.

"I also thank you for your affirmation of me!" Kang Jianfei said while suppressing his excitement. If he established a record company in the mainland in the future, he would not have to worry about the issue of distribution.

Of course, the premise is that the old lady doesn't break her promise.

However, in the next ten years at least, Chinese record companies will help Kang Jianfei release records. As long as Kang Jianfei guarantees the quality of the records, it will be mutually beneficial. With Li Fengying's words at this time, even if she forgets it later, Kang Jianfei can make a fuss about it.

After Li Fengying finished communicating, Kang Jianfei's trip to Guangzhou/Zhou. The results achieved have exceeded expectations.

In the blink of an eye, two days later, Kang Jianfei is also going back to Hong Kong to attend the awards ceremony. The only thing that is not beautiful is that this pretty widow, Ye Zipei, is very difficult to handle. She was not angry at Kang Jianfei's teasing and teasing, but she pretended not to know like a wooden man, and the two always kept a certain distance.

The night before returning to Hong Kong, Ye Zipei cooked a feast for Kang Jianfei to see him off.

The so-called big meal is nothing but a braised fish, a plate of shredded pork with celery, a plate of scrambled eggs with chives, and a few home-cooked dishes. In some places in the mainland these days, even food stamps and meat stamps have not been abolished, so Ye Zipei Nong's table is quite rich.

After putting the dishes on the table, Kang Jianfei looked at the good dishes on the table. He sincerely praised: "Sister Pei's craftsmanship is really good."

Ye Zipei said proudly: "I followed my mother to learn to cook since I was a child. When I went to the countryside to be an educated youth, I even went to the catering group to help cook a big pot of rice."

Kang Jianfei asked casually, "Isn't the second old man in Huadu? Sister Pei didn't even take me to visit."

Ye Pei said, "My parents are both in the capital, and there is only my uncle's family here in Huadu."

The uncle in Ye Pei's mouth was the current governor of Lingnan, and Kang Jianfei didn't ask any further questions.

"By the way. I think of something good." Ye Zipei ran back to the bedroom, and a few minutes later came out with a bottle of special for Maotai.

Kang Jianfei touched the wine bottle and his eyes lit up. After 20 years of this thing, even money can't buy it.

Taking a sip, Kang Jianfei returned to the taste: "Fragrant!"

Ye Zipei smiled and said, "If you like it, take some more back home. There are still two boxes at home. I don't drink alcohol, so it takes up space in the house."

Kang Jianfei almost fainted when he heard it, and dared to love his rare wine. In the pretty widow here, discuss the box directly.

Kang Jianfei helped Ye Zipei to get up, and said, "Sister Pei, you can drink some too, I'm bored drinking alone."

"Then I'll only have one drink!" Ye Zipei picked up the glass and took a sip.

It was said that it was only one drink, but in the chat between the two, Ye Zipei quickly drank three or five glasses of wine. The cheeks were flushed, and they looked particularly charming and moving under the illumination of the light.

When the wine swelled up, Ye Zipei, who was usually cautious in words and deeds, became bold and said with a smile: "A Fei, you are a good person in everything, but you are too lustful."

Kang Jianfei ate the fish and said, "Sister Pei, you are drunk, how can I be lustful?"

"Don't... don't pretend," Ye Zipei said with a big tongue, "When I went downstairs that day, I almost fell. Don't think I didn't know, you tripped me on purpose and took the opportunity to hug me. "

Kang Jianfei asked with a smile, "Then are you mad at me?"

With only a little sanity left in Ye Pei's mind, he squinted and smiled, "I won't tell you!"

Kang Jianfei took the opportunity to sit closer to her, and then began to persuade her to drink, and gradually hugged each other between the cups. Ye Zipei subconsciously pushed him away, but in the end, she leaned against Kang Jianfei's arms in a daze, and wept and talked about her sad past.

What is being bullied in the countryside, what is being spoken of behind their backs in a song and dance troupe, what is looked down upon in a record studio, and how sad she is when her husband dies.

It is estimated that these words have been held back in Ye Zipei's heart for many years, and he has never been able to find anyone to talk to. Now he said it out of his head, and he began to cry sadly as he spoke.

Kang Jianfei patted Ye Zipei on the back and kept comforting him. Later, he felt that such comfort was not sincere, so he lowered his head and kissed. First, he kissed Ye Zipei's crying tears, then slowly he kissed her lips, and then gently stuck his tongue in and stirred.

Such comfort was really effective, Ye Zipei no longer complained or cried, and gradually immersed in the joy of kissing.

Kang Jianfei didn't even care about eating anymore, he kissed and hugged Ye Zipei who was half-drunk and walked into the bedroom. After a while, the two of them rolled onto the bed.

Soon Ye Zipei's mature body appeared in front of Kang Jianfei's eyes, and the land of Taoyuan had already been teased by him to make the stream gurgling. Kang Jianfei looked up at the wall above the bed. On the wall was a photo of Ye Zipei and her deceased husband's military uniforms. With a smile on his face, he parted the pretty widow's plump thighs and pressed it down.

"Ah!" Ye Zipei hadn't touched a man for several years, obviously not used to Kang Jianfei's huge size, and frowned at the beginning. However, it was relieved very quickly. Perhaps it was because he had been repressed for too long, and he hugged Kang Jianfei while he was half-drunk and shouted loudly.

...

Another morning came, and before Ye Zipei opened his eyes, he already felt that something was wrong.

The special offering to Maotai is really good wine, and you won't have a headache when you wake up drunk. Ye Zipei quietly opened her eyes and saw Kang Jianfei's profile close at hand, and she actually slept on Kang Jianfei's arm all night.

Thinking back on what happened last night, Ye Pei couldn't remember anything.

Just as Ye Zipei was about to dress quietly, she suddenly heard Kang Jianfei say, "Sister Pei is awake?"

"Ah!" Ye Zipei exclaimed, then pulled the quilt to cover his body, and asked, "Why did you sleep in my room?"

Kang Jianfei said brazenly, "Sister Pei, don't you remember?"

"Remember what?" Yepei asked.

Kang Jianfei said: "After you were drunk last night, you dragged me to talk about your past, and cried while talking. In the end, you treated me as a brother-in-law, hugged me and kissed me constantly, and even took off my clothes. You You know, I'm also a man, and I didn't refuse on impulse..."

Ye Zipei was in a mess now, and he had long lost his normal thinking ability. He believed Kang Jianfei's words with confidence, and was immediately embarrassed and annoyed, not knowing what to do.

"You...you get out!" Ye Zipei scolded with a flustered expression after being absent-minded for a moment.

Kang Jianfei was unmoved, hugged Ye Zipei's naked body under the quilt, and whispered in her ear, "Sister Pei, you are so charming."

"Don't be like this," Ye Zipei pushed Kang Jianfei's arm in panic, "A Fei, we just had an accident last night, don't make another mistake."

"It's already like this anyway, so what's the difference between once and twice?" Kang Jian said while kissing the pretty widow's face, "Sister Pei, you had a good time last night, and the people next door might have heard it."

Ye Zipei blushed and said, "Stop talking."

Kang Jianfei was already a veteran of Huacong, how could a woman like Ye Zipei stand up to his teasing? After a while of caressing, Widow Pretty fell into Kang Jianfei's arms once again, letting him play with her body.

When the two reunited, Ye Zipei closed his eyes in fascination, hugged Kang Jianfei's body with both arms, and stroked his strong waist back and forth with his small hands, completely immersed in the love between men and women.

After being tossed by Kang Jianfei for a full hour, Ye Zipei got up and put on his clothes, his feet were soft, and there was an intoxicating red glow on his face.

While Kang Jianfei was enjoying her seductive body to the fullest, why didn't Ye Zipei experience an unprecedented happiness? After she got dressed, she silently helped Kang Jianfei pack her luggage. She was shy and didn't dare to look at Kang Jianfei. She lowered her head and said, "A Fei, my sister won't take you to the station. Be careful all the way."

"Sister, I will come to see you often." Kang Jianfei lifted Ye Zipei's chin, looked at each other affectionately, hugged each other and kissed.

The two lingered for a long time before they separated. After Kang Jianfei went out, Ye Zipei tiptoed and took down the photo of her ex-husband on the wall. She carefully wiped the dust on the frame, then wrapped it in kraft paper and put it in the box. She touched the lid of the box and said to herself, "Jianjun, I'm sorry, I have another man."