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

Unlike Chen Feng, who fools around when he seizes the opportunity, Zhong Lei is more restless.

As long as she has a chance, she won't stop moving forward.

She also wanted to make the accompaniment of "boring" perfect, and was limited by the current financial constraints, so she thought of a way, that is, to learn the instruments that could be used in the accompaniment in person, and then rely on her own ability to complete the soundtrack as far as possible.

Every time she can play a musical instrument herself, she can save a sum of money.

Chen Feng was startled when he heard her idea before.

There are sixteen kinds of musical instruments used in the accompaniment of boring.

Although many musical instruments are just ornaments, with Zhong Lei's obsessive-compulsive degree of demanding perfection, she will certainly not hide easily when learning this instrument.

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

Chen Feng admired her madness, but only in admiration.

It is absolutely impossible for him to learn from Zhong Lei.

In the evening, Chen Feng received two calls successively.

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

In order to thank Chen Feng for making important concessions at the critical moment and give him and he Jiaqi a step to successfully win the new contract of guest apartment, they want to invite him to dinner.

The other call was from Zeng Guanlin, and the reason was the same. Perhaps Zeng Guanlin, who had a keen sense of smell, smelled more from the attention paid by Mai Hui and he Jiaqi to Chen Feng, and planned to try the depth of Chen Feng's former employee himself.

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

He worked in the guest apartment for more than half a year and never had a word with Zeng Guanlin in private.

As for eating, I didn't expect it.

After all, the status difference between the two sides was too great. They were people of two worlds and had no intersection.

Frankly speaking, after receiving Zeng Guanlin's invitation, Chen Feng was still a little happy and dark.

The once big boss, who passed by him before, didn't even have the interest to look at him more. Now he takes the initiative to call him and want to invite him to dinner.

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

Because they 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 only Linde could bully him.

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

This is the taste of social status, very real.

However, he successfully restrained this kind of happiness and only said that there were arrangements today. Thank you for your kindness and get together another day.

Before going out, Chen Feng watched boring on the Internet again.

Only one day later, the cumulative number of listeners has exceeded 3 million, and the cumulative paid download has exceeded 300000, making it invincible on the new song list.

In addition to Q tone's own platform, the popularity of this song on many other public platforms is still increasing instead of decreasing.

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

It turns out that this program wants to make a TV interview with Zhong Lei. On the one hand, it can slightly lift her mysterious veil, on the other hand, it can also help her promote new songs.

But bell Lei did not hesitate to refuse, so that the host was injured, and could not understand the brain infarction, so that he could make complaints about micro-blog.

Chen Feng was not surprised.

Compared with these forced businesses, Zhong Lei is certainly more willing to spend her time on music.

Although more TV and more programs can get higher fame, it may make songs sell better and make more money.

But Zhong Lei must think so. If she becomes stronger, sings better and writes better songs, can she make more money?

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 to find Zhong Lei standing at the door.

I don't know what she was doing just now. She said something in her mouth. It was like chanting scriptures, but she didn't enter the door.

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

Chen Feng replied: "go out and have dinner with he Jiaqi. I'm going to sell her the night is deep."

"Oh."

Zhong Lei looked a little lost, but soon became excited. "In fact, I like this song very much, but I can't always rely on you. I still have to write my own song. I'll see if I can write a song of the same style with you later."

Chen Feng knew it would be like this, "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 her head fiercely, "no, I'm bored to death."

Chen Feng asked, "aren't we... Short of money?"

Zhong Lei nodded, "yes, so I'm not self-taught. When I learn these instruments, I won't spend so much money. Saving money is making money! Just now I was recalling the rhythm of saxophone I learned today. The saxophone melody you added before the chorus is really the finishing touch."

Chen Feng thought, that's true.

He asked again, "are you going 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 like he Jiaqi's songs very much. It's very secular."

As expected, Zhong Lei still refused.

Chen Feng took a taxi, crossed half the city and came to a famous business district in the center of Hanzhou.

Next to this business district, there is a European style back street.

Different from the bustling business district, this street looks very deserted. Only twos and threes pass by from time to time.

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

Although it is not popular here, as we all know, the shops in this street don't make money by traffic at all.

What people want is a quiet style.

The stores here consume more than one. The top private kitchens, pubs and various private clubs in Hanzhou are located here on at least eight floors.

Chen Fengdong looked around and came to the door of a small two-story Western-style building with its closed door. He hesitated whether it was here or not.

The door suddenly opened and a man came out. "Who are you looking for, sir?"

This man should be a waiter, wearing a Phnom Penh uniform and a small hat.

Chen Feng thought for a moment. It's a little difficult to answer.

He didn't know whose name Mai Hui and he Hui used to book the position. If he reported he Jiaqi's name, he wasn't sure whether the wrist had reported his real name.

Stars pay attention to eating out. There are quite a lot.

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 calm smile on his face: "well, if it's all right, sir, please don't hang around at the door of our store all the time. We only accept appointment customers and don't open business."

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

"Mr. Chen, you're here! I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I'm worried about Jiaqi and me. I'm afraid you're in a traffic jam."

Well, it's Mai Hui, not a big legged girl.