Zhang Yifeng finally didn't let Jiang Xueqin go home alone at night.

Although his house is not far from Xue Meng's house, it is even about five minutes away, and the security of this kind of high-end villa area is absolutely not to worry about, idle people and others can't get in at all.

But Zhang Yifeng still sent Jiang Xueqin to the door of his house, and then said goodbye.

The feeling of passing through the door without entering is really subtle.

After returning to Xue Meng's room, Zhang Yifeng's hands began to itch again.

When he is full of calculations, he has played more than ten today, which is less than half of his usual daily training volume, and the task reward is such a thing, hanging there, you will always want to get it as soon as possible.

But at this time, the computer belongs to Xue Meng.

Xue Meng removed the keyboard and put her equalizer and various plugged instruments instead.

At this time, I also opened a bunch of mixing and tuning software, and began to compose music.

At the beginning, Zhang Yifeng could still take a look with interest, because of the aristocratic education he received when he was a child, although Zhang Yifeng was not proficient in music, but at least he knew how to appreciate it.

But after watching it for a long time, after all, I was itchy and wanted to come to the top of the canyon for a thrill.

"Uh, Mengmeng, do you have any other computers at home?" Zhang Yifeng finally asked.

"No, my dad doesn't use it, and all the things that need to use the computer are handed over to his subordinates."

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he couldn't hide the loss on his face anymore.

It's very uncomfortable.

Xue Meng turned his face and looked at Zhang Yifeng, a little funny.

The rumored Internet addicted teenager from the outside world is really, he hasn't touched the computer for a few hours, how can it be the same as a cigarette addiction.

"That Mengmeng, discuss something with you, lend me some money, and I'll have a computer......"

Lowly.

is humble, Zhang Yifeng at this time, like an old man after marriage, asking his daughter-in-law for pocket money.

Xue Meng was angry and funny: "Hey! You still have 50 million in your arms! You can buy hundreds of top-of-the-line computers and open as many Internet cafes as you want! He also asked me to borrow money to buy a computer??? ”

Zhang Yifeng's face was bitter, and if he asked him to use Zhang Rinzhi's money, wouldn't he just succumb to his money offensive?

No way! Non-existent!

Xue Meng's heart moved, and suddenly said: "It's not impossible to lend you money, you have to answer my question." ”

Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up: "You ask, what else can I hide from you!" ”

"When you were in the profession before, how much was your annual salary?"

"At most, it's a million, why are you asking this?"

"Where?"

"Uh...... I'm done with it. ”

"Where's the flower?"

"Good wine, good meat, good car and good house."

Zhang Yifeng was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that with Xue Meng's family background, he would definitely not care about his millions, so why would he ask in such detail.

"I'll give you one more chance, reorganize the language, where's that?"

Xue Meng furrowed his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he asked.

Zhang Yifeng knew how clumsy the lie he had just now, and his heart suddenly became empty, and his eyes began to dodge.

Xue Meng didn't intend to let him go.

Although Zhang Yifeng can sit on hundreds of millions of assets as long as he wants to, he doesn't, which is also what Xue Meng likes about Zhang Yifeng.

That is immateriality.

How can a person who can live in a guest house for 200 yuan spend money indiscriminately?

Zhang Yifeng was a little helpless, and in the end, he still explained to Xue Meng the whereabouts of the money he had spent in his profession in those years.

"Borrowed."

"Lent it to whom? You won't be deceived, will you! Xue Meng was a little worried, Zhang Yifeng, a person who only focused on e-sports, was ignorant of the world, and had not been beaten by society, might really be deceived.

"No, I'm a good brother, I'm small."

Xue Meng looked directly into Zhang Yifeng's eyes, this time Zhang Yifeng did not dodge, because what he said was indeed the truth.

In the past five years, most of his salary has indeed been lent to others, because the base has food, drink and a place to sleep, so he basically has no expenses.

"Did he say when it would be returned, and did you have any written notes?" Xue Meng was a little skeptical.

"Uh, no ......"

"You're an idiot! What if he doesn't pay you back! Xue Meng was a little anxious, what she was worried about was not money, but Zhang Yifeng, this person wouldn't have a bad brain!

Millions!

That's money, too!

"If you don't pay it back, you won't pay it back, and I don't lack it anyway." Zhang Yifeng shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

"You!" Xue Meng was angry, but after all, it wasn't her own money, and she didn't seem to be able to really hold Zhang Yifeng responsible, so she could only scold an idiot and then stop it.

In the end, Xue Meng still ordered a computer that is top-of-the-line in all aspects under Zhang Yifeng's kind words, and called his own logistics to be responsible for delivery, no accident, it will arrive tomorrow morning.

After Zhang Yifeng learned that he would have a new computer tomorrow, the itch in his heart was a little less, so he was ready to take a bath and sleep and wait for tomorrow.

But Xue Meng stopped him.

"Don't go, give me some advice, it's mostly tunes."

Zhang Yifeng was stunned, he knew that Xue Meng was creating a new music work, but what advice could he give to a half-person?

"I don't understand!" Zhang Yifeng immediately wanted to run.

"I know you know! At least you should appreciate it! Xue Meng grabbed the soft flesh on Zhang Yifeng's waist and twisted it, Zhang Yifeng was in pain, so he had no choice but to sit down and compose music with Xue Meng.

It wasn't until midnight that Xue Meng's new song finally got into shape.

Zhang Yifeng was also amazed.

If someone told Zhang Yifeng before that a piece of music could be made in one night, then he didn't believe it, and even if it was made, it would definitely be a defective product.

But Xue Meng's song is different, not only is the degree of completion extremely high, but the style is also a mixture of popular and popular telecommunications, which is the favorite of young people nowadays, and there is even a melody Zhang Yifeng can secretly guess that it is RAP.

The combination of these elements together, once it is not done well, it will definitely be a ruining garbage work, but Xue Meng's song just found that balance, so that Zhang Yifeng had to marvel at Xue Meng's attainments and talent in music.

After the basic framework of the song is set, it is time to fill in the lyrics, Zhang Yifeng really doesn't know anything about this, Xue Meng didn't force Zhang Yifeng to stay here, in fact, she didn't want Zhang Yifeng to stay here.

Because the song she wrote was written for Zhang Yifeng.

Surprised, not surprised, how can there be joy.

The next day, the news that Xue Meng's new song was about to be released instantly detonated the entire entertainment industry.

Countless hardcore fans of Xue Meng have all come to Xue Meng's official Weibo to interject their eyes, and when the new song is released, they will hand it over to TP to listen to it as soon as it is released.

But they were all wrong.

First of all, Xue Meng announced that the song is free forever and does not belong to any album.

Secondly, the release method will be changed to online live broadcast, and the full version of the subsequent recording will be launched on major music platforms.

And the time of the release, it's tonight.