The tapes and CDs were delivered to the Devils in an urgent manner. Feng Yu often went to the wind and rain to consult.

He also told He Zhaoji to continue to bring people to suppress the South Korean won. Feng Yu estimated that the Korean won should not be able to stand up. If there is no strong foreign exchange reserves, it can only be resisted by means of raising interest rates and restricting borrowing.

There is a big gap between active defense and passive resistance. In addition, Soros has long studied the stereoscopic speculation, and South Korea is not an opponent at all.

For up to a week, the won will also fall, and then a large sum of money will be taken away.

Feng Yuzheng watched the South Korean news broadcast on TV. The mobile phone rang and it was Fu Guangwei. This kid is thinking of the master tape did not give me, ask me where I am still master.

"Wei Zi, I am consulting in the wind and rain, you send me over." Feng Yu said directly on the phone.

"Ah? What sent you in the past."

"Master, aren't your kid lost to me?"

"Ah, no, no, here is me. What, Feng Ge, I invite you to dinner at noon, I know that an Italian chef is here, I have booked a seat." Fu Guangwei Said.

take me Out to eat? Help me rip the song, don't let me ask for dinner, but also take the initiative to invite me to dinner?

Nothing to be diligent, no traitor is stealing!

"Okay."

At noon, the driver sent Feng Yu to the restaurant door. Feng Yu saw Fu Guangwei standing at the entrance of the restaurant to welcome Feng Yu.

"Wei Tsai."

"Feng Ge, come, I heard that this chef's craft is very good. I know that you like to taste dishes from different regions. If you don't hear it, just book your seat and call you over." Fu Guangwei is very attentive. Let Feng Yu be more suspicious.

It’s not too short to know this kid. What kind of temper he is, Feng Yu can’t say it clearly, but he’s definitely not so diligent, he’s not like this to his old beans!

Sure enough, just after eating, Fu Guangwei tried to talk a few times, but Feng Yu did not look at him.

Finally, at the time of drinking, Fu Guangwei found the opportunity, did not find any topic to cut into, directly said: "Feng Ge, a little things want to ask you for help."

"You have called me Feng Ge, and I have to say anything." Feng Yu knew that Fu Guangwei must have something to look for. However, to pay for the energy in Hong Kong, it is definitely not a matter of Xiangjiang. It should be something in the Mainland.

As long as you are not involved in politics and do not break the law, then you should be embarrassed.

"Feng Ge, I listened to Guangzheng, said, you will still write songs? Yesterday, this song is also written by you? The two voices are Na Ying and Wang Jingwen?" Fu Guangwei looked at Feng with a look Yu.

I rub, this product is not thinking that I will write a song for him? Brother is not professional, this is a classic song from the past, the guitar will be simple chords, too hard to do it.

Besides, brother is now active in the futures market, millions of minutes and minutes, to write songs for you? How much can you earn from the hottest songs? What's more, the copyright fees of all Feng Yu songs are donated.

But it seems that it is really not involved in politics, not breaking the law. Fu Guangwei just helped himself and asked him. He was really embarrassed not to agree.

"Do you want me to write a song for you? To whom to sing?" Feng Yu asked helplessly.

Fuguang great joy: "Is there a male or female singer?" Feng Yu promised to write songs for him, great!

"You first talk about who to sing, I listen to her nephew." Although Feng Yu is not professional, but also knows that a good song, handed over to people who are not suitable to sing, will also be clear. You let Abao sing a small dimple, and that song is definitely not a lot of people like it!

Fu Guangwei suddenly smiled: "Feng Ge, how do you listen to my nephew?"

Feng Yu grew his mouth and licked his stuff? This goods have to sing? !

He wants me to write a song to sing to himself? Men and women sing, this is going to pick up girls! You pick up the girl, let me write songs for you!

Seeing the unruly color of Feng Yu’s face, Fu Guangwei quickly explained: “I finished the song yesterday, and then I drank more, and then I agreed to others. Feng Ge, you help, otherwise I am not losing faith. What about people!"

Feng Yu has been able to guess what is going on, it must be a female singer, and then promised to write a good song to others. But just write a female soloist, and what to sing!

"After dinner, listen to the voice of the woman." Feng Yu shook his head. "Don't look for me in this future."

So many gold medals in Xiangjiang, to pay for Guangwei’s net worth, who can’t find it, is Fu Guangwei poor?

When she saw the female singer in the studio, Feng Yu stunned, how is she? However, how her eyes are a little red and swollen, it seems to cry the same, is it reluctant yesterday?

"Zu Er, you can sing a few words casually, let Feng brother listen, he decided to write songs for you." Fu Guangwei said proudly, "This is the songwriter you really liked that song yesterday, not easy to shoot, Na Ying and Sun Nan are singing the songs he wrote."

This girl named Zu'er opened her mouth. Feng Yu had some headaches. The voice was good. It was not as mature as Feng Yu’s listening to her songs, but it was also very good. The opening is the standard Cantonese.

Feng Yu’s impression of this girl’s previous songs in the mainland is a Mandarin song.

"Stop it, your voice is good, it seems to be professional practice. You don't know Mandarin? Xiangjiang is back to the mainland. I don't have much to say about how big the mainland market is. I will write a Mandarin song for you. You can sing and sing. I can't sing, I will give it to others."

Zuer's look at Fu Guangwei, you didn't say that last night, you said that you would find a gold medalist to pack me and give me an album. I have been in the Kara Grand for more than two years, but I don’t have a song of my own!

"Feng Ge, she won't speak Mandarin." Fu Guangwei smiled.

"Then go to school, do you think, will I confess in Cantonese? But I can guarantee that this Mandarin song will make her fire all over the mainland, even the whole of Southeast Asia!" In fact, there is still a way, that is to translate into English, let She sang the English version.

But Feng Yu English has no problem in listening, speaking, reading and writing. Feng Yu is not good at writing rhymes.

Upon hearing Feng Yu’s assurance, Fu Guangwei quickly pulled his grandfather and said, “Don’t thank Feng Ge and practice Mandarin. This song will definitely make you fire. Think about Na Ying, think about Sun Nan.”

The grandfather nodded hard and said bluntly: "I study Mandarin."

Fu Guangwei turned to look at Feng Yu, and asked: "Feng Ge, the song that sang?"

"No! Just a song, love or not!" Feng Yu angered, you broke the scorpion, but also want to sing those golden songs!

"Yes, why not? It must be the title song of the album. Going back to Baodao to collect a dozen Chinese songs, it is enough to send her a Mandarin album."

"Give me a guitar and find a professional composer to help me record the score."

"Hey, you, yes, it's you, come over, record the score for Feng Ge, wrong, be careful, I will pack you!" To others, Fu Guangwei is another attitude.

Feng Yu sighed as he walked, and a female singer who liked it in the past life did not expect to be planted in Fu Guangwei's hand!

To be continued