I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

　　 This time, Chen Feng looked at her with vigilance, and always felt that the woman was afraid that she would not engage in a hidden rule with herself to take advantage of the opportunity.

　　 But this is not Chen Feng's original intention, he doesn't want to live the kind of person he once hated infinitely.

　　 "Do you know He Jiaqi's song?"

"meeting."

　　 "Try to sing a song."

　　 On the campus, under the tree-lined road, a highly recognizable female voice rang.

　　 This is a rare mezzo-soprano, very charming, with a perfect pitch and full of emotions.

　　 Frankly speaking, Chen Feng was shocked.

　　 He had already made this surface bright in his heart, and the mentally retarded girl in the second inside had been blackened, but he didn't expect that it was just such an accidental encounter that he picked up a treasure.

　　 Such superb singing skills, such a recognizable mezzo-soprano, can sing a suitable song a little, let alone be popular all over the world, anyway, there should be some achievements.

　　 "Feng Ge Feng Ge, how do I sing?"

　　 "It's okay..."

　　 Actually Chen Feng wanted to ask her, why are you not red yet, why are you not red in the future?

　　Why have I heard so many songs after a thousand years, I have never seen your name at all.

　　 What happened in the second half of your life?

　　 "Then I am qualified to give you a monkey, oh no, am I qualified to sing a sample for you?"

　　Chen Feng shook his head, "It's not enough to have monkeys, it's okay to sing samples."

　　 "Bang! Thank you! I love you!"

　　 completely disregarded that this was under the large crowd on the campus, Qin Lu grabbed Chen Feng's hand and wobbled.

　　Chen Fengmeng broke free, "Can you be normal!"

　　 "I am normal!"

　　 "You are a normal fart! You are a woman, what is your restraint!"

"Brother Feng, you don't understand, you really don't understand the sorrow of those of us who don't have creative talent. I can't restrain my worship of you. Think about it, my singing skills will be combined with your creative talents, and you will live like this. What awesome little monkey is!"

　　Chen Feng made her crazy.

　　 He also figured out why Qin Lu had no achievements in his life.

　　 Too silly, too second.

　　 She hadn't thought about it. If she just happened to have the same name, or even a fake ID card, wouldn't she be able to deceive her?

　　 "Are you doing this to everyone?"

　　 "How is it possible! I am usually arrogant."

　　Chen Feng was speechless, "Okay, seriously, let's go to record songs, don't move your hands! Otherwise you will take me to your counselor, I will find someone else."

　　 "Don't be like this, good brother, I'm really not like this to everyone. Trust me..."

　　 "Shut up! Let go!"

　　 "Are you afraid that I'm bragging? I'm fooling you?"

　　 "From the moment you broke free of my hand, I knew you were very reliable."

　　Chen Feng: "..."

　　 really shouldn't be a good person, she should eat her tofu hard, which will make her sober.

　　Finally, Chen Feng signed a confidentiality contract with Qin Lu, let her sing a song, and gave her 5,000 yuan in labor costs.

　　Qin Lu didn't want the money originally.

　　 She refused like this, "Brother Feng, you don't have to give me money. It's my honor to have the opportunity to record a sample for you. If you really don't care about it, just give me a monkey."

　　 "Get out!"

　　Although working hard with Qin Lu, Chen Feng was very tired, but the final sample, the effect was unexpectedly good.

　　Chen Feng even felt that if it were not for Qin Lu’s lack of money, he could not afford to buy his own song. If it had not been agreed that He Jiaqi was not good at eating and fattening, otherwise she would sing to her in "The Night Has Been Deep", maybe she could also be red.

　　Chen Feng sent the sample and waited for only half an hour. He Jiaqi called over and decided to buy the copyright of the song. The asking price was raised from 500,000 before tax to 800,000 after tax.

　　Together, the pre-tax and post-tax gaps are almost equivalent to nearly 400,000 on the basis of 500,000.

　　 One song, 800,000 after tax, which is already close to the price of top producers in the entire industry.

　　 Find the right person to sing the sample, which can show the song level more perfectly while exposing the content of the song as little as possible, and naturally can achieve an effect of 1+1 greater than 2, which is in line with Chen Feng's expectations.

　　 He was very satisfied with the price and agreed on the spot.

　　 That night, Mai Hui bought a ticket and flew back to Hanzhou, signed a contract to transfer money in person, and Chen Feng handed over the complete handwritten score.

　　 Unconsciously, the total amount in his bank card exceeded one million.

　　 is destined to be his day of wealth.

　　In view of the market response of "Boring", Q tone temporarily adjusted the payment cycle. After only two weeks on the shelf, Chen Feng's personal traffic dividend exceeded 200,000 after tax, and Q tone came over.

　　 went home alone, and Chen Feng was lying in bed and stared at the total amount of 1.24 million.

　　 such a long period of numbers that he had a strong sense of trance in his heart.

It also……

　　 Too unreal!

　　 He took a deep breath, and inexplicably a feeling of jealousy appeared in his heart.

　　 By cheating and plagiarizing other people's achievements, so easily completed the salted fish rollover in just three months.

　　In Hanzhou, more than 1.2 million in cash means that he can make a down payment for a second apartment in the city.

　　 He is jealous of those with real talent.

　　 I hanged it myself and did the cheating to have today.

　　But those who are really talented can do all this without relying on cheating and cheating, relying solely on their own abilities.

　　Chen Feng is jealous of others' talents.

　　 So God has never been fair. Mediocre people always comfort themselves and say that no matter how genius others are, they also need to work hard to reach the top.

　　 But this is just a mediocre self-deception.

　　 Really powerful geniuses only need one-third of the effort of ordinary people to achieve ten-fold progress.

　　 There are some geniuses, not even very serious, just the game world, leaving a little something after playing, you can easily make a name for Qing Shi.

　　 For example, a real business genius, not to mention that there are more than one million in your pocket, even if there are only a few thousand pieces in your pocket, you can already play with flowers and live a magnificent and interesting life.

　　But Chen Feng has now made more than 1.2 million without realizing it, but instead feels completely confused about what he should dare to do next.

　　To ask him the idea of ​​his investment, he had two words left in his mind.

　　Buy a house!

　　 Other than that, he really can't think of any business that can be stable and pragmatic, and not tired of making money.

　　Thinking about it, Chen Feng decided not to think about this problem that troubled him for the time being.

　　 Next, let's work hard to copy the song seriously, as much as possible to improve the efficiency of copying the song, as soon as possible to deal with the other three songs of Zhong Lei and three songs of Liang Yuan, and convert it into pocket money.

　　 There is not enough money now~www.ltnovel.com~ Do things forward and backward, but wait for the money in your pocket to reach several million, then take one million out to do something casually, find something for yourself, you can always do it.

　　Even if you lose your blood at the end, you won't hurt your muscles.

　　Chen Feng is thinking again, why he is so mediocre, why is his destiny so favored?

　　 As a talentless person, he hangs on his destiny and can carry other people's talents, but the idea is still so salty and calm, even involuntarily jealous of others.

　　 Such me, how can He De have this golden finger?

　　I shouldn’t have been mediocre. What should I do for the end and disaster after a thousand years?

　　He was thinking in bed again for most of the night.

　　 In the end, he still had no plans.

　　 Obviously nothing can be done.

　　Thousands of years later, the soldiers Chen Feng had a bad background, but he was just an insignificant reserve soldier with a low starting point.

The time left for him is only one year, and no matter how powerful people are, it is impossible for this year to cause any major changes to the times, allowing humans to break through the heavens and earth of the scientific and technological level, and the inexplicable and unmatchable enemy Close the gap.

　　 He gave up thinking again, decided to continue to choose salted fish, first to learn music frantically, copy songs to move songs, but next time to further speed up the rhythm.

　　 is about to have a dream again. The remaining week of this month, the task is to sell another six songs, even if it is cheaper.

　　 As long as it is not sold to Zhong Lei, it should not be too critical of buyers.

　　 Next time, Chen Feng set the standard for himself to copy at least ten songs and come back!

　　Become a shameless person first, plan your own flying yellow Tengda, and then think about such great things.

　　After all, if you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world?