I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Just casually say thank you to Chen Feng, but it is not enough, it seems very rude.

But she knows all the truth, but it is difficult to export.

Zhong Lei is not accustomed to dealing with people, especially the opposite sex, even more uncomfortable after a few more words.

But now I owe Chen Feng a favor, and I am afraid that this relationship will not work.

Zhong Lei is thinking hard, not knowing what to do to return the favor.

Buy the song of Chen Feng?

Zhong Lei shook his head.

This is unrealistic.

It is a very mature work, at least worth tens of thousands. It is not surprising that it is sold to the right person and the price is one hundred and two hundred thousand.

Maybe even more.

Buying his songs by myself may continue to take advantage of Chen Feng.

when the time comes, the favor is not paid, but more is owed.

This night, perhaps the biological clock has not been switched, and perhaps there are too many things in his mind, Zhong Lei can't fall asleep.

In the morning of the second day, she didn't fall asleep when she heard the sound of Chen Feng coming out from downstairs.

She got up from the bed, stood by the window, and watched Chen Feng walking out of the community in the cold morning breeze downstairs.

Zhong Lei can't help but feel a little envious.

She remembered the days when she was a singer-in-residence at night. Although it was only more than a month, she felt like a world away.

at first, I was rejected when I went to the first night club.

Then she played and sang a song, and the other party recognized her ability and signed a minimum-standard singer-in-residence contract.

Fortunately, gold always shines.

It’s been only two days since I sang, and the nearby night shows came one after another, and the contracts opened were better than each.

She originally thought that if she went on like this, she should be able to save enough money to release an album at her own expense in one or two years, and then she would be able to escape the shackles of night singers.

She didn't expect that ideals are too beautiful and reality is too cruel.

accidentally offend a great character, Qian Cheng immediately becomes all black, no daylight.

But Zhong Lei doesn't regret it. Give her ten more choices, and she will still slap that slap.

She knew that with her own temperament, this great character would be offended sooner or later.

Instead of waiting to climb higher and fall down in the future, it is better to be taught by reality earlier.

Zhong Lei suddenly thought this world was ridiculous and absurd.

People who work hard are not rewarded, but scum can be born with the golden key.

Then these scumbags stepped on everyone tyrannically abused power and acted arbitrarily.

She feels that this world is very unfair, and she thinks of the experience of a resident singer that has been against her intentions for more than a month. She remembers that she is obviously nauseous and nauseous, but she has to smile with the artist agents of the night scenes. The taste.

Uncomfortable.

Some demons and ghosts rewarded her, she was obviously bored, but they could only pinch their noses to accept the money from the other party, say thank you, and be vigilant to avoid these people Perverted hand.

What did I picture?

Zhong Lei asked himself this way.

This kind of life is really boring, but really unfair.

It's boring and boring.

Long time passed, she unconsciously recalled the song Chen Feng sang that day in her mind, and began to hum lightly in her mouth.

When she sang the chorus, she didn’t realize it was over, but unconsciously hummed twice. The following melody of the chorus spontaneously ran out of her mouth, only missing Fill in the words.

If Chen Feng hears it, he will startled.

She relies on intuition to make up for the melody that she has never played!

When he sang an extra melody, Zhong Lei's heart suddenly became extremely hot.

The emotion of hard to describe erupted like a volcano, which made her awake in horror.

Although she still doesn't know the lyrics of the second half, she instinctively told her that there must be a reversal in the second half of the song, and her emotions will no longer be so sad, but will become enthusiastic and high-pitched.

I blamed him wrong!

This song by Chen Feng is not mocking me!

He saw through my unwillingness and also saw through my boredom of life!

He even saw through my pride!

He didn't look down on me, he even knew that I looked down on my own work!

His motivation for creating this song is actually to encourage me!

This...

Zhong Lei was speechless for a while.

In this brief moment, she seemed to feel that she was stripped naked and standing in front of Chen Feng, unreserved, any secrets were seen through by him.

How could he know me so much?

But we obviously only met a few times. What we said, maybe it doesn't add up to twenty sentences, right?

How is this possible!

But it is fact.

The song "Bored" is like a sharp knife. Fiercely pierced Zhong Lei's heart and opened the protective shell she worked hard to construct.

The melody in the heart is getting louder and louder, and a strong desire arises out of nowhere, as if to ignite her.

Zhong Lei is inexplicably wondering what the lyrics and melody of this song are.

I really want to sing this song.

Just before falling asleep, she whispered in her heart.

In the evening, the sound of the door opening downstairs awakened Zhong Lei.

She jumped out of bed quickly and rushed downstairs.

She was so busy that she didn't even change her pajamas.

Opening the door and going downstairs, Chen Feng is changing his shoes.

"Chen Feng."

Zhong Lei shouted in a low voice.

Chen Feng, who just put on the slippers, seemed to be worried. He was shocked by the shout, and stood up straight and turned her head back, "Ah, Zhong Lei, hello, hello."

This is the first time Zhong Lei proactively greeted him since I met him for more than a month, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Zhong Lei suddenly didn't know how to talk next.

She even regretted that she shouldn't run down so hurriedly.

I wanted to tell Chen Feng that I really wanted to sing that song, but when the conversation reached my throat, I couldn't say anything.

"Oh right, I have something to trouble you about."

It was Chen Feng who spoke first.

Zhong Lei's heavy feeling disappeared.

It seems that he needs my help in something, but it's really good, so that I can pay back the favors owed to him first, and I can talk to him about singing later.

Although Chen Feng only said at the time to let her comment on the song, Zhong Lei couldn't deny one thing. After he kept thinking about its melody, the more he thought about it, the more he liked it in his heart.

She even thinks that the song has fate with herself.

So she plans to find ways to get money to buy the song Chen Feng even if she sells iron.

If you still can’t get the support of your family, you can pay for it first, and then pay him more when you earn money.

"Well, what do you say."

She has a cheerful tone.

Chen Feng was a little bit hesitant, and finally hesitated and said, "That’s it. I have an acquaintance who said he can introduce me a singer. The singer will buy my song, and I will give it to me. The one you sang once. But the other party asked me to provide a demo. You know my singing skills. That's it. I wonder if you are not a singer, you should sing much better than me. So I want to trouble you to help I’ll record a demo. If you are paid, it’s...two thousand yuan."

This is why Chen Feng is hard to tell.