I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 43: natural changes


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

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

As long as she has the opportunity, she will not stop her progress.

She also wanted to make the accompaniment of "Boring" perfect, and was limited by the current financial constraints, so she thought of a way to learn the instruments that may be used in the accompaniment, and then try to use as many instruments as possible. Rely on your own ability to complete the soundtrack.

Every time she plays an instrument herself, she saves a fortune.

Chen Feng was taken aback when he heard her thoughts.

There are as many as 16 instruments used in the accompaniment of "Boring".

Although many musical instruments are just decorations, with Zhong Lei's obsessive-compulsive disorder demanding perfection, she will definitely not hide it when she learns this instrument.

Even if it's only a few notes, she'll have to play the instrument to the point of being proficient.

Chen Feng admires her crazy energy, but it doesn't stop there.

It is absolutely impossible for him to imitate Zhong Lei's energy.

In the evening, Chen Feng received two phone calls.

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

In order to thank Chen Feng for making important concessions at a critical moment, he gave him and He Jiaqi a step forward and successfully won the new contract of Kelai Apartment. The two wanted to invite him to a meal.

The other call was from Zeng Guanlin, and the reason was the same. Perhaps Zeng Guanlin, who had a keen sense of smell, could smell a little more from Mai Hui and He Jiaqi's attention to Chen Feng, and planned to personally test the depth of Chen Feng, a former employee. .

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

He worked in Kelai Apartment for more than half a year, and he never had a word with the big boss Zeng Guanlin in private.

As for eating, I didn't expect much.

After all, the identities of the two sides were too different in the past, and they were people from two worlds, and there was no intersection.

Frankly speaking, Chen Feng was a little bit overjoyed and dark in his heart when he received Zeng Guanlin's invitation.

The former big boss, who passed by him in the past, had no interest in taking a second look at him, but now he took the initiative to call him and wanted to invite him to dinner.

He began to experience what he called a higher level of life.

Because he can write songs, He Jiaqi and Mai Hui want to treat him differently.

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

Gone are the days when a mere Linde could do his best on his head.

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

This is what social status is like, very real.

But he managed to restrain this kind of hilarity. He just said that he had already made arrangements for today. Thanks to Mr. Zeng for his kindness, we will meet again at another time.

Before going out, Chen Feng checked the situation of "Boring" on the Internet again.

Only one day has passed, the cumulative number of listening has exceeded 3 million, and the cumulative paid downloads have exceeded 300,000. It is no match for the new song list.

In addition to Q Yin's own platform, the popularity of this song on many other public platforms has not decreased but increased.

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

It turned out that this program wanted to invite Zhong Lei to do a TV interview. On the one hand, it was a little bit of her mystery, and on the other hand, it could help her promote her new song.

But Zhong Lei refused without hesitation, causing the host to suffer infinitely, and she couldn't understand the cerebral infarction, so she complained about it on Weibo.

Chen Feng was not surprised at all.

Compared with these forced businesses, Zhong Lei would definitely prefer to spend her time on music.

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

But Zhong Lei must have thought so in her heart. If she became better, sang better, and wrote better songs, wouldn't she be able to make more money?

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

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

I don't know what she was doing just now. She recited words in her mouth, like chanting scriptures, but she didn'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 out to have dinner with He Jiaqi, I'm going to sell "Dark Night" to her."

"Oh."

Zhong Lei looked a little disappointed, but soon cheered up again, "Actually, I also like this song, but I can't rely on you all the time, I still have to write my own songs. I'll see if I can follow you and write a song. A song of the same style came out."

Chen Feng knew it would be like this, "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to. By the way, I just saw on the Internet that there is a TV station asking you to promote it, why don't you go?"

Zhong Lei shook her head sharply, "If you don't go, I'll be bored."

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

Zhong Lei nodded, "That's right, so I'm not learning an instrument by myself? When I learn all these instruments, I won't be able to spend that much money. Saving money means making money! Just remembering the saxophone rhythm I learned today. The saxophone melody you added before the chorus is really the finishing touch."

Chen Feng said in his heart, it really is.

He asked again, "Would you like to go to dinner with me now? Let me introduce you to He Jiaqi."

"No, I don't sell songs, what do I know so many people do. I don't really like He Jiaqi's songs, it's quite mundane."

As expected, Zhong Lei still refused.

Chen Feng took a taxi and traveled through a small city ~IndoMTL.com~ to a well-known business district in the center of Hanzhou.

Next to this business district, there is a European-style backstreet.

Different from the bustling commercial district, this street is quite deserted, with only twos and threes passing by from time to time.

Chen Feng had heard of this place before, but he didn't dare to come.

Don't look at the lack of popularity here, but as we all know, the shops on this street don't make money from traffic at all.

What people want is a quiet style.

The stores here have high consumption, and the top private chefs, taverns, and various private clubs in Hanzhou are here at least on the eighth floor.

Chen Feng looked east and west, and came to a small two-story western-style building with the door closed, hesitating whether it was here or not.

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

This person should be a waiter, wearing a gold-trimmed uniform and a small cap.

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

He didn't know whose name Mai Hui used to book the seats. If he reported He Jiaqi's name, he wasn't sure if the man was using his real name.

There are quite a few celebrities who go out for a meal.

Chen Feng doesn't understand, so it's hard to deal with it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the waiter had a very professional, but not emotional smile on his face: "Well, if it's all right, sir, please don't hang around in front of our store all the time. We only accept customers by appointment, not Open for business."

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

"Mr. Chen, you're here! I've been waiting for you for a long time, but Jiaqi and I are in a hurry. I'm afraid you will be stuck in traffic on the road."

Well, it's Mai Hui, not some long-legged beauty.


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