Feng Yu posted the cassette tapes and CDs through urgent mail to Shanghai, before going to Wind and Rain Consulting Firm.
Feng Yu instructed He Zhaoji to continue suppressing Korean Won, and Won should not last any longer. If Korea does not have strong foreign reserves, they can only increase their interest rates and limit the borrowings to curb speculators from dumping Won.
But such measures are unable to stop Soros. Soros is an expert in multi-pronged attacks, and South Korea is no match for him.
Korean’s defense will break within a week, and the Won rate will plunge.
Feng Yu was watching the news on TV about South Korea when his phone rang. Did he remember that he had forgotten to return me the master copy and want to ask me where I am?
“I am at Wind and Rain Consulting Firm. You can bring it over.” Feng Yu answered and said.
“Ah? Bring what over?”
“The master copy of that song. Don’t tell me that you had misplaced it?”
“Ah… No… It is with me. Err… Brother Feng, can I invite you to lunch this afternoon? I know an Italian Chef, who happens to visit Hong Kong, and had made a reservation.” Fu Guangwei asked.
Fu Guangwei wants to treat me lunch? Had he helped me make a copy of that song and still want to treat me?
There is no free lunch, and Fu Guangwei must be up to something!
“Alright.”
At noon, Feng Yu’s driver drove him to the restaurant, and Fu Guangwei is waiting at the main entrance.
“Guangwei.”
“Brother Feng, come… I heard this Chef is good, and I know you like to experience good food from different regions.” Fu Guangwei said, and Feng Yu grew more suspicious.
Feng Yu knew Fu Guangwei for quite some time and knew he would not behave like this for no reason. He did not even treat his father like this!
Indeed. Not long after they started eating, Fu Guangwei tried to speak to Feng Yu, but Feng Yu did not look at him.
Finally, when they are drinking wine, Fu Guangwei got the opportunity to ask Feng Yu. “Brother Feng, I need your help.”
“You had already addressed me as Brother, and you can speak your mind.” Feng Yu knew Fu Guangwei needed something from him. But with the Fu Family’s status in Hong Kong, the problem Fu Guangwei is facing should not be in Hong Kong. It should be something in China.
As long as Fu Guangwei’s request does not involve politics or is against the law, Feng Yu will help.
“Brother Feng, I heard from Guangzheng that you know how to write songs. Did you write the song you passed to me yesterday? Did Na Ying and Faye Wong sang that song?” Fu Guangwei looked at Feng Yu.
Damn! This idiot wants me to write a song for him? I am not a professional songwriter. At most, I can play some simple songs on the guitar.
Furthermore, I am busy with the futures market, and every minute costs a few million. You want me to write a song for you? How much can I earn from a popular song?
But Feng Yu does not want to turn down Fu Guangwei’s request, as he had just helped him.
“You want me to write a song? Who is it for?” Feng Yu asked.
Fu Guangwei is overjoyed. “Can you write a duet?” Feng Yu had agreed. That’s great!
“Tell me who the singer is, and I need to hear her vocals.” Feng Yu might not be a professional, but he knows that a good song must suit the vocal of the singer.
Fu Guangwei suddenly smiled shyly. “Brother Feng, what do you think of my vocals?”
Feng Yu’s jaws dropped. What? Does this idiot want to be a singer?!
Fu Guangwei wants me to write him a song? A duet? This must be for some woman! You want me to write a song for you to go after another woman?!
Fu Guangwei saw Feng Yu’s face turned black and quickly explained. “Yesterday, after recording that song for you, I went drinking and got drunk. Then I made a promise to someone. Brother Feng, please help me, or I will be someone who couldn’t keep my promise!”
Feng Yu could guess what happened. Fu Guangwei must have bedded a singer and promised her a song. But why does he want a duet?!
“Let’s go and listen to the woman’s voice after lunch.” Feng Yu shook his head. “Don’t ask me to do this again!”
In Hong Kong, there are many award-winning songwriters, and with Fu Guangwei’s background, he can hire anyone of them.
When they reached the recording studio, Feng Yu was stunned when he saw the woman. How come it’s her? But why are her eyes swollen and looked like she had cried before? Was she forced last night?
“Joey, can you sing a few lines for my Brother Feng? He had agreed to write a song for you.” Fu Guangwei said proudly. “He is the one who wrote the song yesterday and does not write a song for anyone. Na Ying and Sun Nan became famous because of the songs he wrote.”
Feng Yu got a headache when he heard Joey sang. Her voice is beautiful, but in Feng Yu’s previous life, he is not familiar with her songs.
Feng Yu’s impression of this girl’s song is a Chinese song.
“Alright. You have a beautiful voice and should have been trained professionally. Can you speak Chinese? Hong Kong had returned to China, and you should know how significant the Chinese market is. I will write a Chinese song for you, and if you don’t like it, I will give it to someone else.”
Joey looked at Fu Guangwei timidly. This is not what you promised me last night. You said you would find a top producer to groom me and help me release an album. It’s been two years since I won the singing competition, and I don’t even have my song!
“Brother Feng, she can’t speak Chinese.” Fu Guangwei said.
“Then go and learn it. Do you think I know how to write Cantonese lyrics? But I dare to say this Chinese song will make her famous throughout China and even the whole of Southeast Asia!” Feng Yu has another solution, which is to translate the song into English.
Feng Yu can speak and read in English, but he can’t write lyrics in English.
Fu Guangwei held Joey’s hand and said. “Hurry and thank Brother Feng, and brush up your Chinese. This song can make you famous like Na Ying and Sun Nan.”
Joey nodded and replied. “I will learn Chinese.”
Fu Guangwei looked at Feng Yu and asked. “Brother Feng, what about the duet?”
“No! Only one song! Take it or leave it!” Feng Yu was mad. Do you dare to sing with your lousy voice?!
“We want it! We will make it a hit single, and buy a few more Chinese songs from Taiwan and help her release an album.”
“Bring me a guitar and get a composer here to write the score.”
“Eh! You… That’s right. It’s you. Come over and write the notes for Brother Feng. I will take care of you if you get any notes wrong!” Fu Guangwei’s attitude towards others is very different.
Feng Yu sighed as he walked aside. The singer he likes in his previous life was bedded by Fu Guangwei!
Joey Yung
