I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Chen Feng regrets it.

So much so that he wants to lose his promise tomorrow morning.

He admits that he is a little moved. After all, as long as the Zhong Lei's agent is in his hands, even a fool will be able to fly.

However, Chen Feng now thinks that he doesn't need Zhong Lei's brokerage contract to live a good life, so why bother to ask for it?

Until he fell asleep, he was still wondering why he agreed.

In the end he came to a conclusion.

Zhong Lei is awakened.

There is magic in her singing, which can make people lose their minds.

I was a little unguarded towards her, and even boldly promised her to enter the small space of the bathroom together.

The result was that she was tragically brainwashed by her singing, and involuntarily agreed to this matter.

Maybe, Zhong Lei from the very beginning made this idea.

She was afraid of being rejected by herself, so she showed her strength first without reservation. She planned to use her singing to outline a beautiful vision.

The two have maintained this in-depth cooperative relationship for a long time, and it will definitely get better and better in the future.

Chen Feng is basically half right.

Before he came down to sing to him, Zhong Lei received calls from several top domestic companies for brokerage invitations.

But she declined all of them.

Rather than relying on a large brokerage company, losing her freedom and becoming a bird in a cage, of course she prefers to work independently.

But if you don’t find a company to sign the contract, then the phone call will definitely be endless.

So, the best way, of course, is to find someone who can be trusted in the circle, who doesn’t have any crooked thoughts about himself, and will not restrict his freedom, and sign an agreement casually, and finally form a personal job. Room pattern.

She has no interest at all in operations, hype, or business. She just wants to create and sing.

In fact, long ago, Chen Feng asked her how much money it would cost to set up a high-standard recording studio by herself, Zhong Lei was already thinking about it.

Five million may seem far away, but the sudden explosion of "Bored" gave Zhong Lei hope.

As long as there are a few songs of the same level as "Bored", five million is not far away.

Chen Feng immediately gave her "Dull" by the student surpasses the master, which finally ignited Zhong Lei's ambitions.

Her ambitions seem small, but she wants to be free.

But the word "freedom" is very heavy. It's easy to say, but it's destined to be thorny along the way.

After Lin Youyi and Zhou Ah's conspiracy, Zhong Lei has actually grown a lot secretly.

She forced herself to start to learn to play with her mind.

Her tricks are not superb, but luckily the effect is not bad.

But she moved these thoughts and did not shelter evil people and accept wrongdoing.

She also doesn't want to plot Chen Feng, she just wants to calm down and compose better songs.

In her eyes, Chen Feng is really too strong, so strong that she has to drag him back.

She refused to admit defeat and wanted to catch up with him.

The evaluation of public opinion is always an illusion.

The public opinion never knows the truth of the matter.

Nowadays, she is highly regarded on the Internet. It has only been a long time since Zhong Lei has his own post. The number of followers of the post has quickly broken through 50,000, and it is still growing.

She doesn't have a certified Weibo account, but instead one after another of her certified fans will pop out like spring after the rain.

These external fame and influence are increasing, but she does not enjoy it, but always thinks that the truly talented person is Chen Feng, who is unknown behind the scenes, and she is just I just sang the songs he composed.

Only when he can write songs of the same level and sing the same effect, can Zhong Lei feel satisfied and believe that he has lived up to his dreams.

Early in the morning of the second day, Chen Feng got up quietly and prepared to slip away.

He was really sorry but he was not mentally prepared, so he procrastinated for two days, maybe Zhong Lei changed his mind on his own.

Chen Feng believes that people change.

Especially once famous, it is the easiest to have a huge impact on a person's mentality. Maybe she feels that her wings are hard enough and she doesn't need herself anymore?

"Hey, Chen Feng, where are you going?"

I never thought that when he opened the door, Zhong Lei had already poked his head out of the aisle upstairs. The ghost knew if she was squatting. .

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, "Go to the company."

"Otherwise, you ask for a leave today? Let's go and register our company."

"Will it be another day?"

"It is better to choose a day than hit the sun. Today, it is just right."

Zhong Lei said blankly.

Seeing Lai, Chen Feng had no choice but to say: "I'm afraid it won't work. I am going to leave the company. Today is to pack up and leave."

Clearly Chen Feng, this is just A tough excuse to leave, I never thought that Zhong Lei was overjoyed, too happy.

"Is it like this! You are so efficient! Then you go, come on!"

She retracted again.

Chen Feng said, did you understand something wrong again?

Oh, forget it.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng just stepped on the work point to enter the company.

Go through the resignation procedures first.

The person who filed the procedures for him was actually Lin De.

One day later, Lin De's face was slightly swollen when he was slapped in the face, but the problem did not seem to be serious. The swelling should disappear in about three or four days.

Lin De looked at him, of course he didn’t have a good face, "take it, here is your slip. You take the slip and go to the Finance Department and Administration Department by yourself."

Chen Feng also Thinking that Lin De was deliberately disgusting himself, he didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He took the note and looked at the terms above. He was happy.

"Yo! yo yo! The sun is coming out from the west?"

The three-month salary plus performance bonus is fully compensated, up to 24,000 after tax.

The company agreed to let Chen Feng continue to live in Weston’s apartment at a price lower than the market price and slightly higher than the employee welfare price.

These two terms are listed impressively, completely beyond Chen Feng's expectations.

He originally thought that he could only get a one-month subsidy, and Weston’s apartment would have to return to the market price. Maybe he had to make up for the previous price difference.

Lin De fiercely glared at Chen Feng, but then remembered the orders of his superiors, gritted his teeth and squeezed out an abominable smile, "The procedures are all done for you, so hurry up and see you too. I don’t want to stay in the company."

Chen Feng took the approval slip and asked before leaving: "By the way, who will take over Weston after I leave?"

Lin De put down the file, raised his eyelids slightly, "What do you ask this for? It doesn't matter to you."

"In the future, I will be your customer. I have to know who will serve me."

Lin De sulked him again, but this is his proud work, "Zhou Yunbo, how about it? Don’t worry, he will make an all-out effort and do good for you. Customer service."

Speaking of later, Lin De's chin was slightly raised, revealing unspeakable pride.

The expression seems to say, what are you proud of, won't I succeed after all?

Chen Feng regrets a little bit and shouldn't ask.

What a good mood, I feel a little upset.

Next, he ran the program up and down. After about ten o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng finally finished packing, put all the personal items into a cardboard box, and left his work with the box. Bit.

Except for Tang Shuang, no one saw him off.

Such a scene is no different from what is often played in TV and movies when the fired employee leaves dingy.

"Chen Feng, what are your plans next?"

As the two walked side by side through the aisle of the office lobby, Tang Shuang asked worriedly.

Chen Feng said indifferently, "Let’s talk about it later, anyway, it won’t be short of money for a while."

Counting today’s twenty-four thousand, plus the previous song sales He took more than 30,000 points, and now he has more than 50,000 in his bank card.

If you have money in your pocket, you will never panic.

The two were chatting, but there was a noise from the company gate in front of them.

Chen Feng craned his neck and looked, "What's the situation?"

Tang Shuang seemed to think about the starting point suddenly, and quickly pulled up his sleeves and moved him to the side. belt.

"Forgot to tell you that this afternoon, the company’s new spokesperson, He Jiaqi, will participate in the business show in the high-tech zone. This is for a visit to the company! Let’s stand next to it and don’t get in the way."

In front of the apartment, many leaders of the guest house are clustered in a crowd.

The eyes of everyone gathered to the center.

Lin De, the chubby head, was very aggrieved on the edge of the crowd, smiling to the air.

Chen Feng eyebrow raised.

He Jiaqi?

Interesting!

With only a light glance, he saw that the crowd was quite a crane in a flock of chickens, and the temperament was outstanding but unusual...

Mai Hui of the dead girl.

Mai Hui is a mother, but she is quite tall, and you can see his white face with putty shaved at a glance.