I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Zhong Lei was not there when Chen Feng arrived home.

Different from Chen Feng who just seizes the opportunity to mess around, Zhong Lei is a more restless temperament.

As long as there is a chance, she will not stop her progress.

She wanted to perfect the accompaniment of "Dull" and was limited by the current funding constraints, so she thought of a way to learn the musical instruments that may be used in the accompaniment by herself. Then rely on your own ability as much as possible to complete the soundtrack.

Every time she can play an instrument in person, she saves a fortune.

Chen Feng was shocked when she heard this idea before.

There are as many as sixteen instruments used in the accompaniment of "Dull".

Although many musical instruments are just embellishments, with Zhong Lei's demanding perfect degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she will definitely not just learn this instrument.

Even if there are only a few notes, she must play this instrument until she is proficient.

Chen Feng admires her crazy energy, but only admires her.

Let him learn Zhong Lei by himself, it is absolutely impossible.

In the evening, Chen Feng received two calls.

One was from Mai Hui. The contract was signed there and the business performance went smoothly.

In order to thank Chen Feng for making important concessions at a critical moment, he and He Jiaqi were given a step to successfully win the new contract of the guest house. They wanted to treat him to a meal.

The other call came from Zeng Guanlin, and the reason is still the same. Perhaps Zeng Guanlin, who has a keen sense of smell, can smell more from Mai Hui and He Jiaqi’s attention to Chen Feng, and plans to try Chen himself. Feng's depth of the former employee.

Chen Feng thought for a few seconds and decided to reject Zeng Guanlin's invitation first.

He has worked in Kelai Apartment for more than half a year, and he has never spoken to the Big Boss of Zeng Guanlin in private.

As for eating, I have never expected it.

After all, the identity and status of the two sides are too different. They are people of two worlds, and there is no intersection.

Frankly speaking, Chen Feng still feels a little bit happy and secretive after receiving the invitation from Zeng Guanlin.

The former Big Boss, who used to pass by him, didn't even have the interest to look at him more, but now he took the initiative to call him, wanting to invite him to dinner.

He began to experience the so-called higher level of life.

Because they can write songs, He Jiaqi and Mai Hui have to look at him differently.

Because of He Jiaqi and Mai Hui, Zeng Guanlin now has to pay attention to him.

Gone are the days when every Lin De trifling could tyrannically abuse power on him.

Chen Feng began to feel the change and impact of the benefits he obtained from his dreams on his life more truly.

This is the taste of social status, very real.

But he succeeded in restraining this kind of chuckle, only that there were arrangements for today, many thanks to Mr. Zeng's good intentions, and he will get together again in the next day.

Before going out, Chen Feng went online to watch "Bored" again.

Only one day has passed. The cumulative number of listeners has exceeded 3 million, and the cumulative paid download breakthroughs have reached 300,000. It is in the best position on the new song list and is invincible.

In addition to Qyin’s own platform, the popularity of this song on many other public platforms has continued to increase.

Chen Feng also saw a complaint on the Weibo of a well-known music and TV show host.

It turned out that this show wanted to invite Zhong Lei to have a TV interview. On the one hand, it lifted her mysterious veil a little, and on the other hand, it could help her promote the new song.

However, Zhong Lei refused without the slightest hesitation, leaving the host infinitely injured. He couldn't understand the brain infarction, and even complained about it on Weibo.

Chen Feng was not surprised by this.

Compared with these forced operations, Zhong Lei is definitely more willing to spend his time on music.

Although more on TV and more shows can get a higher reputation, maybe it will make the song sell better and make more money.

But Zhong Lei must think so in his heart. If he becomes stronger, sings better, writes better songs, will he make more money?

In short, learning music, practicing music, and trying to create better music with her mindset must be the first priority.

Chen Feng just changed his shoes and opened the door, only to find that Zhong Lei was standing at the door.

I don't know what she was doing just now, mutter incantations in her mouth, like chanting, just don't enter the door.

When she saw Chen Feng for the first time, she opened her mouth and asked: "Hey, where are you going?"

Chen Feng replied: "I'm going to have dinner with He Jiaqi. "It's Late At Night" was sold to her."

"Oh."

Zhong Lei looked a little bit lost, but quickly cheered up again, "In fact, this song I also like it very much, but I can’t always rely on you, I still have to write my own songs. I see if I can follow the wind to write a song in the same style."

Chen Feng knew that would be the case, "Don't worry, you can. By the way, I just saw a TV station on the Internet asking you to do publicity, why don't you go?"

Zhong Lei shook his head sharply, "No, I'm so annoyed "

Chen Feng asked: "Aren't we... short of money?"

Zhong Lei nodded, "Yes, so I'm not a self-taught instrument? Wait for me. After all these instruments have been learned, it will naturally not cost that much. To save money is to make money! Just now I was recalling the rhythm of the saxophone I learned today. The saxophone melody you added before the chorus is really amazing. The finishing touch."

Chen Feng said in his heart, as expected.

He asked again: "Are you going to eat with me now? Let me introduce you to He Jiaqi."

"No, I don’t sell songs, know What so many people do. I don't like He Jiaqi's songs very much, it's quite mundane."

Unsurprisingly, Zhong Lei still refused.

Chen Feng took a taxi and traveled through a small city to a well-known Commerce District in the center of Hanzhou.

Beside this Commerce District, there is a European-style back street.

Different from the bustling Commerce District where people coming, people going, this street looks quite deserted, with people in small groups passing by from time to time.

Chen Feng had heard of this place before, but did not dare to come.

Don’t look at the lack of popularity here, but as everyone knows, the shops on this street don’t make money on foot traffic at all.

What people want is the style of keeping quiet.

The shops here have a family of consumers, and Hanzhou’s top private chefs, bistros, various private clubs, at least more than 8-Layer are here.

Chen Feng glanced eastward and westward, and came to the door of a two-story small western-style building with a closed door, and hesitated whether it was here.

The door suddenly opened, and a person came out inside, "Sir, who do you look for?"

This person should be a waiter, wearing a gold-rimmed uniform and a small hat.

Chen Feng thought for a while, this is a bit difficult to answer.

He doesn't know whose name Mai Hui is used to book the position. If he reports He Jiaqi's name, he is not sure whether this wrist has reported his real name.

Stars are very particular about going out for a meal, quite a lot.

Chen Feng doesn't understand, so it is difficult to deal with.

Seeing that he did not speak, the waiter had a professional, but emotional smile on his face: "Well, if it’s okay, please don’t hang around in front of our store, sir. We only pick up Make an appointment for customers and not open for business."

right now, a tall silhouette walked past the waiter with a fragrant wind.

"Mr. Chen, you are here! I have been waiting for you for a long time, but Jiaqi and I are in a hurry, and I am afraid that you are stuck on the road."

Well, it is Mai Hui. , Not a beautiful girl with long legs.