I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 15: hesitation

After waiting for about two or three hours, when Chen Feng was on his way home from get off work, Zheng Rou called.

"Mr. Chen, Chen Li thinks your song is not bad. If you can maintain this level of content later, she is willing to buy out the copyright of this song with 200,000 yuan."

"Ah, I see, thank you Sister Rou."

"Well, that's what the other party's price is. It's not a high price, but it's not bad for a new music producer. It's up to you to decide whether to sell it or not. Just give an answer tomorrow."

Chen Feng nodded, "Okay."

"Well, if I have nothing to do, I will hang up first."

Hanging up the phone, Chen Feng was not as excited as he expected.

Obviously it's a good thing, he doesn't know what's wrong.

200,000 yuan, almost two or three years of his salary, and adding savings, he can even make a down payment for a small apartment in the suburban county of Hanzhou.

But the strange thing is that his heart is empty, not satisfied and full.

Ask yourself, Chen Feng doesn't think he is a bad person.

If you don't know Zhong Lei, if your relationship with Zhong Lei doesn't change in the slightest, if you don't hear her sobbing yesterday, then Chen Feng will probably be able to sell this song without any psychological obstacles.

Not so many ifs.

He couldn't lie to himself.

People in the world always have the illusion that when they see the wicked living well, they always think that they can easily become wicked, and then live better than the wicked, but they disdain to be bad.

But when things came to an end, Chen Feng realized that being a bad guy was actually not as easy as he thought.

Deceiving yourself seems easy, but it's actually the hardest thing in the world, and it also requires talent.

In the evening, Chen Feng and Zhong Lei sat together in the Chuanchuanxiang shop at the entrance of Weston Community.

This meal, Chen Feng's treat, is a celebration of the success of selling songs.

However, there was no festive atmosphere at the dinner table, but rather dull.

When a man and a woman eat together, as long as there is one who is not good at dealing with the opposite sex, it is easy to be cold, let alone both of them.

There is also an advantage, at least the two of them are very comfortable with this state.

Although it may seem strange to others, the two feel at ease themselves.

Just eat and talk.

Zhong Lei finally spoke first.

She raised her teacup and squeezed a smile from the corner of her mouth, "Congratulations on your success in selling your songs. Although Chen Li is not a first-line celebrity, he is also a strong singer and has many fans. After this time, you can take it seriously. Considering changing careers. With your talent, you can eat this meal.”

Chen Feng really wanted to tell her, don't force a smile.

You are a singer, not an actor.

As long as I'm not blind, I can see your duplicity.

Chen Feng: "Then I will thank you Ji Yan first. What are your plans next?"

Zhong Lei pondered for a few seconds, "I'll go home and have a look in a few days, I won't necessarily come to Hanzhou in the future. I'll ask you to help me retire my house, it's your share anyway. matter.”

"Is that so?"

"Hmm."

Chen Feng clearly remembers that in the years before Zhong Lei became famous, she obviously lived in Hanzhou.

If she leaves now, it means that her life has undergone a major turning point, and it is uncertain whether she will still be the one in history in the future.

No, I have to find a way to prevent her from defeating Hanzhou.

"By the way, I have something to confess to you. In fact, I came back from get off work yesterday and heard you practice singing."

"What! What else did you hear?"

Chen Feng forced his face to be expressionless, "No, it's just a song."

"And then what?"

"You sing really well."

"Thank you for your compliment." Zhong Lei is not too modest, she is very clear about her level.

Compared with those famous singers, what she lacks is not her strength, but a proper opportunity.

"Also, I found that you added a melody to the demo I sang. Why didn't you record it?"

Zhong Lei was stunned for a moment.

She really wanted to expose Chen Feng.

When I practiced songs yesterday, I only put the newly added melody in when I lost control of my emotions for the last time.

How could he only hear the song, he must also hear his own cry!

Damn.

A smart person will pretend to be crazy and stupid at this time, pretending that nothing happened, but Zhong Lei is not very good at pretending. She is a little embarrassed and angry, and she immediately shows displeasure on her face.

She said dully: "This is your song, I don't want to rush into it."

"But I think the melody you added is very good, so I plan to use the rhythm you sang in the following parts."

Zhong Lei resolutely refused, "How can you do this! It will destroy the coordination of your entire song. Everyone has a different creative style. If you use mine, it will naturally be out of harmony."

Chen Feng wanted to laugh in his heart. What a fuss, you think so much, and you are so humble.

It's all yours!

"No, you add this exactly how I want it to feel. I've made up my mind. I think it'll make the song better, even if you don't agree."

Chen Feng said firmly.

Nasty, the original rhythm is like this.

Don't use this, let him change it.

If you don't allow it to be used, that means you won't be allowed to play.

"You..."

Zhong Lei was a little angry.

She wanted to say that was my inspiration, how could you use it.

But she thought again that her inspiration was based on the foundation laid by Chen Feng. In a sense, it was indeed Chen Feng's intellectual property.

"That's what I planned for the 200,000 yuan. Since you used your melody, you don't need to pay for the demo recording, but I have to give you another money, just... 50,000."

Chen Feng felt a little bit of pain when he said this.

But in this way, he felt a little more comfortable, and if she made 50,000 yuan, he could probably keep her in Hanzhou.

I never thought about it, but Zhong Lei suddenly burst into hair.

She shouted out of control: "No! I don't want your money!"

Her voice was so loud that the others in the Chuan Chuan Xiang shop couldn't help but turn their heads and look this way.

A raging fire of gossip rose from the hearts of diners.

The eyes of the two of them became very meaningful.

Tsk tsk, this guy doesn't look very rich.

This girl doesn't want his money, probably because the money is too little.

Chen Feng and Zhong Lei noticed the other people's strange eyes, Chen Feng was a little embarrassed, but Zhong Lei didn't care.

Chen Feng continued to grit his teeth and said: "No, this is what you deserve, why are you and me rejecting it."

"Enough! I said I don't want your charity and sympathy."

After speaking, Zhong Lei threw down the tableware and got up and left.

After Chen Feng settled the bill and went out~IndoMTL.com~ she had disappeared.

This person is really inexplicably stubborn, no wonder she will be single for life in another timeline, she deserves it.

When he got home, he knocked on Zhong Lei's door again.

There is a violent shouting from inside.

"You did me a favor before. I also sang a demo for you. Now we are both clear, you don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything. What I do is my business, I don't need you. Don't bother me anymore, or I'll really complain about you."

Chen Feng thought that the money he gave Zhong Lei was an equivalent exchange, and that was because the song "Boring" was originally hers.

But Zhong Lei didn't know about it.

She thinks that she just wrote a little melody, and Chen Feng will give her 50,000 yuan.

He is clearly giving alms and looking down on himself.

There is no essential difference between him and those men who want to support themselves.

It's better to draw a clear line early than to have more trouble in the future.

She has returned to the wild path where no oil or salt can enter, and Chen Feng didn't know what to say, so he simply left.

Returning to the room, Chen Feng picked up his guitar and played the prelude to "It's Deep in the Night".

Just like the name of the song, at this time it was indeed the beginning of the lights outside. Chen Feng put down his guitar and looked out the window.

He is considering a problem very seriously and seriously.

Zheng Rou said that Chen Li will answer tomorrow, and the final decision has to be made tonight.

To sell, or not to sell?

Selling songs is his original intention, and he has worked hard for more than two weeks.

He has experienced many setbacks. He thought it would not be possible, but the twists and turns have turned.

Now it just takes him a nod and it's done.

But when it came to the end, he hesitated.