I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

When Chen Feng arrived home, Zhong Lei was not there.

　　 Unlike Chen Feng who seizes the opportunity and hangs around, Zhong Lei is a more restless character.

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

She also wanted to perfect the accompaniment of "Boring" and was limited by the current limited funds, so she thought of a way to learn the instruments that may be used in the accompaniment, and then rely on her own as much as possible. Ability to complete the soundtrack.

　　Every time she can play an instrument, she can save money.

　　Chen Feng was shocked when she heard her thought before.

There are sixteen musical instruments used in the accompaniment of "Boring".

　　Although many musical instruments are just embellishments, Zhong Lei's demand for perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder degree, she certainly will not be easy to learn when studying this instrument.

　　 Even if there are only a few notes, she must play this instrument to master.

　　Chen Feng admired her crazy momentum, but it only ended in admiration.

　　It is impossible for him to learn Zhong Lei himself.

　　 In the evening, Chen Feng received two calls one after another.

　　 One was from Mai Hui, the contract was signed there, and the commercial performance was also very smooth.

　　 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 for the guest to the apartment. The two wanted to invite him to dinner.

　　 Another call was from Zeng Guanlin, for the same reason. Perhaps Zeng Guanlin, who has a keen sense of smell, smelled more from the importance attached to Chen Feng by Mai Hui and He Jiaqi.

　　Chen Feng considered for a few seconds and decided to first push away Zeng Guanlin's invitation.

　　Having worked in the guest apartment for half a year, he has never spoken to the big boss Zeng Guanlin in private.

　　 As far as eating, I never expected.

　　 After all, the status of the two parties was very different, they were people from two worlds, and there was no intersection.

　　Frankly speaking, after receiving Zeng Guanlin's invitation, Chen Feng still had a little thief and secret in his heart.

　　 The former big boss, who had passed by him before, even owed his interest in seeing him more, but now he voluntarily called him to invite him to dinner.

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

　　Because he can write songs, He Jiaqi and Mai Hui want 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 Linde could do great things on his head.

　　Chen Feng began to feel the real changes and influences of his life from the benefits of dreams.

　　 This is the taste of social status, very real.

　　 But he succeeded in restraining this hilarity, only to say that there are arrangements today, thank you Zeng for your good intentions, and then get together again when you are free.

　　Before going out, Chen Feng went online to watch the situation of "Boring".

　　 Only one day has passed, the cumulative number of listeners has exceeded 3 million, the cumulative paid downloads have exceeded 300,000, and it is an unbeatable player on the new song list.

　　In addition to its own platform of Q-sound, the popularity of this song on many other public platforms is still increasing.

　　Chen Feng also saw complaints on Weibo, a well-known host of music and TV shows.

　　 It turned out that this program wanted to ask Zhong Lei to do a TV interview. On the one hand, it was to slightly lift her mysterious veil, on the other hand, it could help her promote new songs.

　　 But Zhong Lei refused without hesitation, leaving the presenter injured indefinitely, thinking about the cerebral infarction, and even vomiting on Weibo.

　　Chen Feng was not surprised at all.

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

　　Although more TV shows and more shows can get a higher reputation, it may make the songs sell better and earn more money.

　　 But Zhong Lei must have thought this way. If you become more powerful, sing better, write better songs, can you make more money in the same way?

　　 In short, with her mode of thinking, learning music, practicing music, and trying to create better music 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.

　　 didn't know what she was doing just now. She chanted words, just like chanting, she just didn't enter the door.

　　 When she saw Chen Feng's first glance, she opened her mouth and asked, "Hey, where are you going?"

　　Chen Feng replied: "Going out to dinner with He Jiaqi, I'm going to sell her "The Night Is Deep"."

"Oh."

Zhong Lei looked a little bit lost, but soon got up again, "I actually like this song too, but I can’t rely on you all the time, I still have to write the song myself. I look back and see if I can write the same style as the wind. Come out."

　　Chen Feng knew that it would be like this, "Relax, you must be able. By the way, I just saw a TV station on the Internet letting you promote, why don't you go?"

　　Zhong Lei shook his head violently, "If you don't go, you're annoying."

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

Zhong Lei nodded, "Yeah, so I am not learning musical instruments by myself? When I learn all these musical instruments, naturally I will not spend so much money. Saving money is just making money! I just remembered The rhythm of the saxophone I learned today. The melody of the saxophone you added before the chorus is really the finishing touch."

　　Chen Feng thought, it was so.

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

　　 "No, I don't sell songs, I know what so many people do. I don't like He Jiaqi's songs very much, it's very secular."

　　Unexpectedly, Zhong Lei still refused.

　　Chen Feng took a taxi and traveled through half a city~www.ltnovel.com~ to a famous business district in downtown Hanzhou.

　　 Beside this business district, there is a European-style back street.

　　Unlike the bustling business district, this street looks quite deserted, with only two or three people passing by from time to time.

　　Here, Chen Feng had heard of it before, but he dared not come.

　　Don’t look at the lack of popularity here, but as we all know, the shops on this street don’t make money by the flow of people at all.

　　 What people want is to be quiet and quiet.

　　The shop here consumes one game and one restaurant. Hanzhou's top private kitchens, taverns, and various private clubs are here at least over eight floors.

　　 Chen Fengdong looked around, came to the door of a two-story building with a closed door, and hesitated whether it was here.

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

　　 This person should be a waiter, wearing a Phnom Penh uniform and wearing a little hat.

　　Chen Feng thought about it for a while, which was a bit difficult to answer.

　　He didn't know who Mai Hui used to make a reservation. If he reported He Jiaqi's name, he wasn't sure if the wrist had reported his real name.

　　 The celebrities who go out to eat a meal are quite a lot.

　　Chen Feng does not understand, so it is difficult to deal with.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, the waiter had a professional look on his face, but he didn’t have an emotional smile: “Well, if it’s okay, sir, please don’t hang around in front of our store. We only accept appointments and don’t operate outside. "

　　 At this time, a tall figure touched the waiter with a fragrant wind.

　　 "Mr. Chen, you're here! I have been waiting for you for a long time, but I'm in a hurry to Jiaqi and I'm afraid that you'll be in a traffic jam on the road."

　　 Well, it was Mai Hui, not a beautiful girl with long legs.