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

Unlike Chen Feng, who seizes the opportunity to mess around, Zhong Lei is a more idle character.

As long as she has the opportunity, she will not stop moving forward.

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

Every time she can play one instrument herself, she saves a lot of money.

When Chen Feng heard her thoughts before, he was shocked.

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 level of demanding perfection, she will definitely not stop at learning this instrument.

Even if it's just a few notes, she's sure she'll have to play the instrument to perfection.

Chen Feng admired her crazy energy, but he only admired it.

Let him learn Zhong Lei's strength by himself, it is absolutely impossible.

In the evening, Chen Feng received two phone calls one after another.

One was called by Mai Hui, where the contract was signed, and the commercial performance went smoothly.

In order to thank Chen Feng for making important concessions at a critical moment, giving him and He Jiaqi a step to successfully win the new contract of the guest apartment, the two wanted to invite him to a meal.

Another call was made by Zeng Guanlin, and the reason was still similar, perhaps Zeng Guanlin, who had a keen sense of smell, smelled a little more from Mai Hui and He Jiaqi's attention to Chen Feng, and planned to try the depth of Chen Feng's departing employee in person.

Chen Feng thought about it for a few seconds and decided to push down Zeng Guanlin's invitation first.

He has worked in the guest apartment for more than half a year, and he has never spoken a word to Zeng Guanlin, the big boss, in private.

As for eating, I didn't have any extravagant expectations.

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

Frankly speaking, after receiving Zeng Guanlin's invitation, Chen Feng was still a little happy and secretly happy in his heart.

The former big boss, who used to pass by him and didn't even have the interest to look at him more, now took the initiative to call him and wanted to invite him to dinner.

He began to experience what it was like to live on a higher level.

Because he can write songs, He Jiaqi and Mai Hui have 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 every Lind could be a blessing on his head.

Chen Feng began to feel more truly the changes and impacts of the benefits he gained from his dreams on his life.

That's what social status feels like, and it's very real.

But he successfully restrained this kind of snickering, and only said that there were arrangements for today, thanks to Mr. Zeng's kindness, and we will meet again another day.

Before going out, Chen Feng went online to take a look at the situation of "Boredom".

It's only been another day, and the cumulative number of listens has exceeded 3 million, and the cumulative paid downloads have exceeded 300,000.

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

Mr. Chen also saw a complaint on the Weibo of a well-known music TV presenter.

It turned out that this show wanted to ask Zhong Lei to do a TV interview, on the one hand, to slightly lift her mystery, and on the other hand, to help her promote her new songs.

But Zhong Lei refused without hesitation, which made the host infinitely injured, and he couldn't understand the cerebral infarction, so much so that he complained about it on Weibo.

Chen Feng was not surprised at all.

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

Although more TV shows can get higher fame, it may make the song sell better and make more money.

But Zhong Lei must think so in her heart, if she becomes more powerful, sings better, and writes better songs, can she make more money differently?

In short, with her mindset, learning music, practicing music, and trying to make better music must be the first 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, there are words in her mouth, like chanting scriptures, but she just doesn'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: "When I go out to eat with He Jiaqi, I am going to sell "It's Late at Night" to her." ”

"Oh."

Zhong Lei looked a little lost, but quickly cheered up again, "Actually, I like this song too, 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 the trend and write a song in the same style. ”

Chen Feng knew that this would be the case, "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 do publicity, why don't you go? ”

Zhong Lei shook her head violently, "Don't go, I'm annoyed." ”

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

Zhong Lei nodded, "Yes, so I didn't teach myself to play an instrument?" When I learned all these instruments, it wouldn't cost me that much. Saving money is making money! Just now I was recalling the rhythm of the saxophone I learned today. That saxophone melody you added before the chorus is really the finishing touch. ”

Chen Feng said in his heart, sure enough.

He asked, "Are you going to eat with me now?" Let me introduce you and He Jiaqi to each other. ”

"No, I don't sell songs, and I know so many people what to do. I don't like He Jiaqi's songs very much, it's quite worldly. ”

As expected, Zhong Lei still refused.

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

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

Unlike the bustling commercial districts, this street is quite deserted, with only three or three people 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 foot traffic at all.

What people want is a quiet style.

The consumption of the shops here is one race and one high, and the top private chefs, taverns, and various private clubs in Hanzhou are at least more than eight floors here.

Chen Feng looked east and west, and came to the door of a small two-story western-style building with a closed door, hesitating whether it was here.

The door suddenly opened, and a man walked out of it, "Sir, who are you looking for?" ”

The man was supposed to be a waiter, wearing a gold-rimmed uniform and a small hat.

Chen Feng thought about it, and it was a little difficult to answer.

He didn't know whose name Mai Hui and the others booked the position, and if he reported He Jiaqi's name, he wasn't sure if this wrist had his real name.

There are quite a lot of celebrities who go out for a meal.

Chen Feng didn't understand, so it was difficult to deal with it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the waiter had a very professional but emotionless smile on his face: "That, if it's okay, sir, please don't hang around in front of our store all the time." We are by appointment only and are not open to the public. ”

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

"Mr. Chen, you're here! I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I'm anxious about me and Jiaqi, and I'm afraid of your traffic jam on the road. ”

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