Just saying thank you to Chen Feng lightly is not enough, it seems very rude.

But she understands the truth, but it's hard to open it again.

Zhong Lei is not used to dealing with people, especially the opposite sex, and she is even more uncomfortable when she says a few more words.

But now he owes Chen Feng a favor, and I'm afraid that this deal will not work if he doesn't fight.

Zhong Lei pondered and meditated, not knowing what to do to repay the favor.

Buy Chen Feng's song?

Zhong Lei shook her head.

It's not realistic.

It is a very mature work, at least worth tens of thousands, and it is not surprising that it is sold to the right person, and the price is 100,200,000.

Maybe even more.

If you buy his songs yourself, maybe you will continue to take advantage of Chen Feng.

At that time, the favor was not repaid, but more was owed.

This night, perhaps because the biological clock was not replaced, or because there were too many things in her head, Zhong Lei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Until the next morning, she heard the sound of Chen Feng going out from downstairs, and she still hadn't fallen asleep.

She got up from the bed, stood by the window, and watched Chen Feng downstairs walk briskly out of the community in the cold morning breeze of early winter.

Zhong Lei couldn't help but feel a little envious.

She remembered the days when she was a resident singer in the night show, although it was only a little more than a month, but she felt like a world away.

At first, when I went to the first night club, I was rejected.

Then she played and sang a song by herself, and the other party recognized her ability and signed a minimum standard singer-in-residence contract.

Luckily, gold always shines.

It's only been two days since I sang, and the nearby night clubs came over one after another, and the contracts opened were better than the other.

She originally thought that if she continued like this, in a year or two, she should be able to save enough money to release an album at her own expense, and then she would be able to jump out of the shackles of a night singer.

She didn't expect that the ideal was too beautiful and the reality was too cruel.

If you accidentally offend a big person, your future will immediately become bleak.

But Zhong Lei doesn't regret it, give her ten more chances to choose, and she will still slap that slap out.

She knew that with her own nature, such a big man would be offended sooner or later.

Rather than waiting to climb higher and fall down in the future, it is better to be taught to be a man by reality as soon as possible.

Zhong Lei suddenly felt that the world was ridiculous and ridiculous.

Those who work hard will not be rewarded, but scum can be born with a golden key.

Then these scum stepped on everyone's heads and acted recklessly.

She felt that this world was very unfair, and remembered the experience of the resident singer who had gone against her will for many months, and remembered that she was so disgusting that she wanted to vomit, but she had to smile at the artist managers of various night clubs.

It's very uncomfortable.

Some demons and monsters rewarded her, obviously very bored, but they could only pinch their noses and take the other party's money, saying thank you in their mouths, and they had to be vigilant to avoid these people's groping pig hands.

What the hell am I drawing?

Zhong Lei asked herself rhetorically.

It's boring, it's not fair.

It's so boring and boring.

After a long time, she unconsciously recalled the song Chen Feng sang that day in her mind, and began to hum softly in her mouth.

When she sang the chorus, she didn't realize that it was over, but unconsciously hummed twice, and the subsequent melody of the chorus part naturally ran out of her mouth, only the words were missing.

If Chen Feng heard it, he would be surprised.

The melody that she hadn't played was made up by her intuition!

When she sang one more melody, Zhong Lei's heart suddenly became extremely hot.

An indescribable emotion erupted like a volcano, waking her up in horror.

Although she still doesn't know the lyrics of the second half, her intuition tells her that there must be a reversal in the second half of the song, and her emotions will no longer be so sad, but will become enthusiastic and high-pitched.

I blame him!

Chen Feng's song is not satirizing me!

He saw through my unwillingness, and also saw through my boredom with life!

He even saw through my pride!

He didn't look down on me, he even knew that I looked down on my own work!

His motivation for writing this song was to encourage me!

This......

Zhong Lei was speechless for a while.

At this moment, she seemed to feel that she was standing in front of Chen Feng with her clothes stripped off, without reservation, and any secrets were seen through by him.

How could he know me so well?

But we've obviously only met a few times, and the words we say add up to less than twenty sentences, right?

How is this possible!

But it's the truth.

The song "Boredom" is like a sharp knife, stabbing into Zhong Lei's heart, cutting open the protective shell she worked so hard to build.

The melody grew louder and louder in her heart, and a strong longing rose invisibly, as if to set her on fire.

Zhong Lei inexplicably wanted to know what the lyrics and melody of this song would be.

I want to sing this song.

Before falling asleep, she murmured to herself.

In the evening, the sound of the door opening downstairs woke Zhong Lei.

She jumped out of bed with a quick movement and rushed downstairs.

She was so busy that she didn't even change her pajamas.

When he opened the door and went downstairs, Chen Feng was bowing his head and changing his shoes.

"Chen Feng."

Zhong Lei shouted in a low voice.

Chen Feng, who had just changed into slippers, seemed to be preoccupied, startled her by this shout, and stood up straight and turned his head, "Ah, Zhong Lei, hello, hello." ”

Since knowing him for more than a month, this is the first time Zhong Lei has taken the initiative to greet him, and he is a little unaccustomed to it.

Zhong Lei suddenly didn't know what to say next.

She even regretted that she shouldn't have run down in such a hurry.

I wanted to tell Chen Feng that I wanted to sing that song, but when the words reached my throat, I couldn't get out of my mouth.

"Oh yes, I have something I need to trouble you about."

It was Chen Feng who spoke first.

The heavy feeling in Zhong Lei's heart vanished.

It seems that he needs my help with something, but it's good, so that I can pay back the favor I owe him first, and I can talk to him about singing later.

Although Chen Feng only said that she was asked to comment on the song at that time, Zhong Lei couldn't deny that when she kept recalling its melody, the more she thought about it, the more she liked that song.

She even felt that the song had a secret fate with her.

So she plans to find a way to get money to buy Chen Feng's song even if she smashes the pot and sells iron.

If you still can't get the support of your family, you should pay him back more when you earn money later.

"Well, what do you say?"

There was a little cheerfulness in her tone.

Chen Feng stopped talking for a while, and finally hesitated and said, "That's right, I have an acquaintance who said that he can introduce me to a singer." The singer will buy my song, the one I sang to you once. But the other party asked me to provide a sample, you know my singing skills, so be it. I wonder if you're not a singer, you should be able to sing much better than me. So I want you to help me record a sample, and if you are paid, you will ...... Two thousand. ”

This is the reason why Chen Feng is difficult to speak.