You can't hide beyond the first day of junior high school.
At about nine o'clock that night, Zhong Lei came home.
Instead of going directly to the bedroom upstairs, she knocked on Chen Feng's door downstairs.
"Come back early next time. It's not safe for you to be outside at night."
Without asking more, Chen Feng welcomed her into the door and poured her a cup of warm water.
Zhong Lei took off her mask, put it in her plastic bag, took off her coat and hung it on the hanger at the door.
"It's all right. I just bought a car and drove back."
Chen Feng nodded, "that's good. But you should be careful when driving at night."
"Yes."
Instead of speaking, she picked up her glass and looked around for a moment.
Chen Feng's small suite as like as two peas in his apartment.
He still didn't hire a servant, but found an hourly worker.
This situation in the room shows that his good personal hygiene and self-management have not changed due to the change of status.
Slightly different from the past, the soy sauce on his desk has changed from a few yuan a bottle of low-end goods to 231 bottles of medium and high-end products.
But as for other things that are not easy to change, such as bed sheets, bedding, tables, chairs and benches, they are no different from the past.
For a long time, she couldn't help laughing.
Chen Feng wondered and asked, "what are you laughing at?"
Zhong Lei stretched out and relaxed: "I don't know whether you are saving or too lazy to update your things. If people outside know that you live in an ordinary apartment for free and use hundreds of yuan of bedding, you will surprise countless people, right?"
Chen Feng shrugged, "just use it. I'm too busy now. I don't have so much air traffic control. But I'm not economical. I've been buying a lot of famous brand clothes lately."
He pointed to his wardrobe.
"It's all because you have to go out to negotiate, or you have to buy clothes for some formal occasions."
"Well, that's right. I'll think about how to improve my life when I'm free. It's also good now."
Zhong Lei nodded, "in fact, I don't quite understand."
"Don't understand what?"
"You should be very casual. Now you have a huge wealth in a very short time. I think you should have a rest. But you are always running hard and in a hurry. It seems that there is a tiger chasing you behind you. I find it difficult to understand."
Chen Feng was silent.
For a long time, he asked, "am I too impatient to affect you?"
"No. I'm just... A little worried about you."
Chen Feng patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry about me. As long as you do your music well, it's the greatest help to me. I don't want anything from you. I just hope you can concentrate on your dreams and don't forget your original intention. You have valuable talents, and you should and must do your best to give full play to them. You used to reassure me because I can feel your firmness. What's the matter with you recently? Seems shaken? "
This is what Chen Feng fears most.
Zhong Lei shook her head. "I don't know. And you always say how good my talent is, but I feel that compared with you, this ability is like the light of rice grains. How can I compete with the bright moon."
Chen Feng was silly on the spot.
I spend all day on my own show operation. I don't pay attention to the show too much, so that it hurts the confidence of the people around me.
Others are too far apart. They only know that he is powerful, but they don't know how powerful. Only Zhong Lei, who has his own ability and understanding and stays around him, can really feel the abnormality.
It was an almost desperate sense of difference.
Chen Feng doesn't want to, but this is the reality.
Lu Wei changed from only singing her own songs to inviting Chen Feng to sing songs in public.
Zhong Lei's absolute self-confidence and her vacillation and distraction due to self doubt are Chen Feng's pots.
I can't blame her for her weak will. I just blame Chen Feng for copying too recklessly and without restraint.
No one can stand it.
Chen Feng realized that unconsciously, the situation had reached a very critical point.
If it's not handled well, it's cold.
He slapped the table and stood up fiercely, "it's ridiculous! Unreasonable!"
Zhong Lei was frightened by his sudden anger.
"I..."
"What am I? Do you know how disappointed I am now?" Chen Feng looked at her with his hands on his hips and an angry look. "Who do you think you are? I don't know where you come from. How can you belittle yourself!"
Zhong Lei was stunned for a long time.
Although Chen Feng has long known that he is optimistic about himself, in the past two people's communication, Chen Feng was very peaceful most of the time and almost never lost his temper.
It was not until his sudden anger that Zhong Lei realized it more deeply.
It turned out that he was not modest and polite. He was really so confident in himself.
Since her official debut, Zhong Lei has been praised by countless people.
But she never cared, nor was she complacent about it. At this moment, her heart beat like a prairie horse.
"Thank you. Thank you for your encouragement."
She gasped slightly and said word by word.
Chen Feng saw that her eyes were wrong and his heart clicked.
Mom, aren't I swearing?
What do you mean by your moved appearance?
"I don't want you. Thank you! I didn't encourage you at all! What I said is the truth! Now feel your conscience and think about it with your professional quality and artistic sense. What's the level of your lyrics" bath fire "? What's the level of your independent creation" self combustion "? What's worse than the songs I copied... Oh, no, I wrote?"
After a long time, Zhong Lei gradually regained her consciousness. She seemed to be a little shy and ashamed. She said in a loud voice, "it's all... Almost the same."
"Bah! Touch your conscience again and think about it!"
Zhong Lei raised her right hand and pressed her chest.
Chen Feng swallowed his saliva. Don't turn your face.
Well, it's quite interesting.
"It's a little better than most of what you write."
"Isn't that enough? A person's artistic creativity depends on the quality of his works, not the quantity! Ten thousand mediocre works are not worth one handed down classic. I have written a lot and quickly. Am I really more talented than you? You don't understand such a simple truth? Those in the game? You really disappoint me."
Zhong Lei was stunned at first, then nodded gently, "you're right. I've decided!"
"What have you decided?"
"I want to study abroad."
Chen Feng: "ah? Study abroad?"
"Yes. I need to improve my music quality more systematically. I should calm down and polish my ability again. I can't always rely on sudden inspiration and take a chance to create. I should train my instinctive sense of smell into a skill that can stabilize my palm. Only in this way can I have both quality and quantity. In fact, I don't know what you think Fully recognized. "
"A classic really can basically determine my height, but if I have the ability, why not write more classics? The birth of each song has its specific background, contains different feelings, can move and inspire different people under different scenes, or can arouse people's different memories. As long as it is a good song, it has its meaning and value. Leaving more value will not waste my life. I'll arrange it now and try to leave next week at the latest. When I come back, I'll impress you. "
With that, Zhong Lei went upstairs.
Chen Feng stayed in place for a long time.
It seems that I beat her chicken blood too hard this time and was about to beat her away.
How can this be done?
Chen Feng fell into thinking and began to recall Zhong Lei's creative track after the last time.
In the previous timeline, after Zhong Lei created "self combustion", it was output slowly at an average rate of two to three songs per year and one song per year or two.
The quality of her subsequent works is not poor, and still worthy of her rank of one hundred years ago, but it was not until ten years later that she wrote the peak works at the same level as bath fire and self combustion again.
In her whole life, she wrote six works of this grade. Only after an average interval of six or seven years can she create one.
With the first two "bath" and "self", she has been able to sit firmly in the top 100 of the millennium. With all her later works, she finally ranked in the top 10 of the millennium in most of the selection.
But just as there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
Everyone has a hamlet in his heart. Whether Zhong Lei or other regular guests of the first ten thousand years, everyone will have many disputes and discussions.
But even if there is controversy, Zhong Lei's achievements are still amazing.
Although Zhong Lei's creation is not about the fame after death, and it's worth a lifetime to have a clear conscience, she and her works should be regarded as a complete whole.
If history is considered as the past composed of countless accidents, it is precisely because she became a person of that level first.
Her "bath fire" was ranked in that position in the music library, and was heard by researchers of the predecessor of the Xuanwu Academy with different identities and names in the coincidence of different periods again and again, and became the war song of mankind every time.
Her "self combustion" will be broadcast by the system during Dr. Sergei's occasional rest.
Chen Feng is a little confused now.
His original intention was to further interfere with Zhong Lei's life, let her reverse create around the content of the gold record sent to heaven in 1977, write a song completely opposite to the song of the world, and then try to use Zhong Lei's integrated works to ignite people's hearts and eliminate the infiltration and interference of the song of the world.
But if this is done, the burden Chen Feng puts on Zhong Lei's shoulder will be too heavy.
She may not
Even almost impossible.
Or even if she finally does, this song may exhaust her talent all her life.
So is her historical status rising or falling?
If it falls, can her songs still appear in the right place?
Can the song given a great mission to resist infiltration be praised by the world five hundred years later?
There are too many unknowns and variables about the future. Even though Chen Feng has shuttled back and forth several times and become an old oilman, he still dare not make a final decision on the impact his behavior may have on the future.
He can only guess, and can only constantly try and make mistakes.
When the future does not happen and the variables are not fixed, no one can really predict the future.
Chen Feng has always doubted whether, in a certain process, his unintentional mistakes will cause a terrible butterfly effect, which will eventually usher in the end of mankind in advance after a thousand years, or even mankind can't support that moment at all.
If man perishes within 500 years, what should he do after a thousand years?
Chen Feng is not sure.
But he knew he couldn't allow this to happen.
Chen Feng always reminds himself that as a person who can image the future, he must be afraid, so that he can walk steadily every step.
So now he doesn't know what to do with Zhong Lei.
Such confusion lasted for several days, and Chen Feng was never free.
But time does not stand still because of his indecision. It is still moving forward firmly and step by step every day.
The surge of the times ushered in a new inflection point a week later.
On this day, four major events took place in the global music circle.
They are:
1. Qin Lu, an artist of Xingfeng entertainment, released three warm-up singles in his first album, and all ten songs in the whole album were created by Chen Feng, causing a sensation.
2. Ou Junlang, a new big man in the folk industry, released a warm-up single in his second album. The dreamy folk style that no one has ever heard is dazzling. And the ten songs in ou Junlang's album are all created by Chen Feng.
3. Lu Wei, a first-line young singer, released her second single within a month. This song is still operated by Chen Feng.
4. Chen Feng announced that the total Music Library of Xingfeng entertainment has exceeded 30 songs. You and producers who are interested in buying songs, you can do it.
These songs for sale have various styles, both Chinese and English. Prospective purchasers can make their own request and provide their own preferred music style and previous works. The music production department of Xingfeng entertainment will choose at its discretion to provide appropriate songs for appropriate singers. Of course, the tendency of quotation and contract terms is also an important reference for Xingfeng entertainment to choose buyers.
Four major events happened on the same day.
The whole global entertainment circle and social media have been brushed by Chen Feng.
With it, the valuation of Xingfeng entertainment soared.
Just one day later, its market value jumped from the previous 3 billion to 6.5 billion yuan, equivalent to 1 billion US dollars.
The ability of capital to make a living is the smell of value.
Chen Feng's creative ability is really terrible.
Their noses can't smell.
Chen Feng just does what he should do step by step, and does not deliberately pursue anything, but his value is becoming more and more clear.
The most significant change is that Ou Junlang and his father Ou Guohua are very uncomfortable at this time.
In the study of Ou's mansion villa, ou pangzi is laughing.
Ou Guohua's face was expressionless.
Somehow, I just feel a little itchy and want to smoke a baby to hide my embarrassment.
"Dad, I didn't mean you. How can you give my Shifu a billion valuation? Look, it's only a long time. It's more than six times. You don't know. I didn't make fun of him to explain to my Shifu, but I didn't understand the market. A billion... Tut tut... It's too..."
Ou Junlang became more and more presumptuous and wandered wildly on the edge of being beaten.
Fat man is so happy now.
It's the first time I've seen my own Lao Tzu eat so much. It's a great blessing in life.
Ten seconds passed.
"Ah... Ah..."
Fat Ou is very happy and sad.