That afternoon, Chen Feng returned to his old place for a rare occasion.

He came to the downstairs of the building where the Reed Studio is located in Hanzhou Cultural Industry Park.

In fact, considering what Lu Wei did for him this time, he should have come over to say hello when he returned to China.

But he didn't come.

Chen Feng didn't want to appear so impolite, but he had his difficulties.

He was deliberately trying to keep Lu Wei away from his interactions.

He had long seen that Lu Wei's feelings towards him were not right, but he didn't want to lose this friend, and he owed Lu Wei too many favors. At the same time, he was full of confidence in Lu Wei's calmness and restraint.

He thought that the two of them would definitely be able to act out of affection and stay within courtesy. Time can cultivate feelings, but it can also wear away feelings.

Chen Feng wanted to leave the problem to time.

His eyes can see the future outcome across time.

In all the past timelines that Chen Feng knows, no matter where Lu Wei's artistic career goes, her love life has hardly changed.

One person, one life.

Even in the initial history, when the two did not know each other at all, Chen Feng saw this result in her personal biography.

If Ou Guohua is the essence of human terminal illness, then Lu Wei can be regarded as the essence of loneliness.

So much so that Chen Feng could not be sure whether her final choice had anything to do with him, or whether it was inevitable by fate.

The wonder of fate is that sometimes you know what will happen and what will happen in the future, but you cannot be sure what is right and what is wrong.

But this time, Lu Wei's impulsive and unreasonable behavior was beyond his expectation, which made him feel a sense of crisis.

So after he came back, he only called to express his gratitude, and verbally promised to write a song for her and have a meal with her when he had the chance, but he pretended to be very busy and did not show up for a long time.

Now a new round of large-scale song sales has begun, and it would be a bit too much if he didn't come to see her in person.

Revisiting the old place, Chen Feng was in a completely different mood.

Standing downstairs, he remembered that it was Lu Wei who gave him the first chance when he encountered a series of setbacks. But

Lu Wei's help was not limited to this.

At her birthday party, she supported Chen Feng even at the cost of offending Zhou Aye, and introduced the nobleman Ou Junlang to Chen Feng.

Also at her birthday party, she promoted Chen Feng's songs and gave the stage to Zhong Lei without hesitation to help her become famous.

When some not-so-famous people in Beijing set their eyes on the cake in Chen Feng's hand, she dragged Chen Feng to the dinner and quietly expressed her position.

She was born noble, but she always used her wings to protect Chen Feng from wind and rain without expecting anything in return.

If Chen Feng hadn't told her afterwards, she would not have planned to take credit for it, but just wanted to do her best silently.

And this time, even though Chen Feng didn't really need it, she went to Beijing.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, she had done her best.

If Chen Feng hadn't called Ou Guohua, she wouldn't have planned to say it either.

But what about Chen Feng's return?

Apart from jokingly inviting him to sing songs, she had never asked for anything.

Chen Feng did give her a few songs, each of which could be considered a rare classic. They might be extremely important in Lu Wei's heart, but in Chen Feng's own eyes, they were irrelevant.

This is an inevitable cognitive bias.

Gradually, Chen Feng felt a little disappointed. He really didn't know if he had done something wrong.

Just as he was lost in thought, his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it

up and saw that it was Lu Wei's call. Chen Feng looked up and saw a head sticking out of the window on the tenth floor. It was Lu Wei.

She held the phone in one hand and waved her other hand towards the ground.

She smiled happily, even a little wantonly.

Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her long hair fluttered in the sun, and her pupils shone with a different light.

At this moment, she no longer looked like a lady from a noble family. She looked nothing like the biggest and most powerful superstar in Jiangnan Province or even in central China as rumored. Instead, she looked like a young girl with budding youth.

The distance was too far, and she didn't expect Chen Feng to see clearly.

But perhaps it was because of the long distance and the fact that she was alone in her office that she showed this look that

she could never show in front of others. In fact, Chen Feng saw it clearly.

Lu Wei joked on the phone, "Are you lying down in the sun? Today is not a good time for sunbathing."

"No, an idea suddenly came to my mind, so I thought about it."

"Do you have a new song again?"

Chen Feng thought that he came here to sell songs this time, "Yes."

"You are really good, you have so many ideas. Come up, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Wei returned to the office and walked to the mirror. Her expression was not as cheerful as before, but a little complicated and gloomy.

She was worried, and it was very heavy.

Since she came back from Beijing, things have changed unexpectedly that she didn't want to see.

She didn't know who to blame. It might be her own fault, or it might be inevitable.

Chen Feng is too high-profile now.

He never thought of hiding, and in this era, he couldn't hide.

But as he continued to show his terrifying ability to attract money, he had already attracted people who were interested in him last time. However, those who targeted him at that time were limited in strength and were easily scared away by Lu Wei.

But this time, Chen Feng suddenly took out "Crazy Man's Conjecture Collection 2.0" and publicly announced ten new technologies in the United States, which caused a huge uproar, stirred up disputes among major powers, and finally evolved into a world-class diplomatic event of some size.

Although the matter was inexplicably resolved in the end, the Chinese side has taken reciprocal measures after all, and Lu Wei has also come forward.

At first, many people still had the same understanding as Ou Guohua at the beginning, thinking that he only proposed the concept of long-term planning, and he was telling stories to increase his influence and make some money at the same time.

But after Chen Feng returned to China, he immediately completed a new round of share integration with Ouhe Group and made drastic changes to the design and planning of Xingfeng Research Institute.

Obviously, he was serious.

Ouhe Group made additional investments, but the controlling stake was reduced to a very dangerous 31%.

Ou Guohua is not a fool.

Then there is only one explanation for this matter, that the ten technologies announced by Chen Feng in the United States are true.

Ou Guohuaning was willing to spend money and reduce his shareholding in order to take the lead.

This situation finally alarmed more people and became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

It happened that Lu Wei owed some favors when she asked for help a few days ago. These people who were moved contacted her and asked her to pass on the message, hoping to form a "mutually beneficial" relationship with Chen Feng.

The essence of the matter was no different from the last time, but the people were no longer the same people, and Lu Wei's threats were no longer effective.

She didn't want to be the messenger, and she also knew that with Chen Feng's tough character, he would never compromise.

But if she didn't pass the message today, sooner or later someone else would come to Chen Feng for the same reason, and then the situation would be completely out of control.

This is what Lu Wei is worried about, but she can't come to a conclusion.

After much hesitation, she decided to wait for Chen Feng to come up and test his intentions before making a decision.

"Weiwei, Chen Feng is here."

Zheng Rou knocked on the door gently and reminded her from outside.

Lu Wei hurriedly tidied her clothes and hair, and her expression quickly returned to normal. She said loudly, "Please let him in."

Zheng Rou opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Chen, please come in."

Chen Feng was a little embarrassed, "Sister Rou, don't be so distant. I'm not used to it. It's so embarrassing."

Zheng Rou laughed happily and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, "Things are different now. You are a big shot now. In the future, you will be in front of outsiders. I have to be more respectful to you in front of you, so that people won't say that I, Zheng Rou, don't know etiquette. I'll practice first and get used to it."

Chen Feng rolled his eyes, "Forget it."

Zheng Rou took the purple clay teacup with the unique Da Hong Pao from the assistant next to her, handed it to Chen Feng, and then pushed him in with a smile, "Don't reminisce with me, there's nothing good to talk about between us, Weiwei has been waiting for you for a long time, you two can chat by yourselves."

Zheng Rou closed the door from the outside.

After the door closed, the brilliant smile on Zheng Rou's face quickly withdrew, and she just shook her head helplessly.

Alas.

She didn't know what to do now.

Other artist agents can decide many things about the artists, from personality to music style, from which shows to appear on to which GGs to take, and even the love and life of the artists can be arranged.

But this is not the case with Zheng Rou and Lu Wei.

Zheng Rou is very capable at work, but she cannot interfere with Lu Wei's decisions.

Lu Wei looks very friendly, but in fact she has an innate strength.

In the office, Lu Wei sat on the sofa and pointed to the sofa opposite, "Sit down. The tea leaves are brought back from Beijing. They are better than those in Uncle Ou's house. Try them. The teacup is not brand new. You used it when you came last time."

Chen Feng nodded.

The water was too hot, so he didn't dare to drink it directly. He just put his nose up to sniff it.

Oh my God!

It's sour.

Is this the top-grade, rare Da Hong Pao that is said in the legend? Even

the quark meter of the 31st century cannot produce it!

Alas, this flavor must have been lost in the long river of history. It would be great if I could bring a piece of it with me so that the quark meter can record the quark-level structure inside.

"What do you think of the "Across the Starry Sky" that I wrote for you last time?"

Chen Feng asked with a guilty conscience after putting down the cup.

Lu Wei held her hands to her heart, her eyes gleaming with longing and excitement, and she said loudly: "I like it very much. I never imagined that the rock style could be interpreted with this kind of charm. It's like a new door has been opened for me. I didn't expect it to enter the top 50 of the Billboard chart. It can be said that it has opened up the European and American markets for me."

Chen Feng: "It's good that they like it. You sing well, otherwise the European and American music scene would not easily recognize this song."

Lu Wei shook her head, "In fact, they don't know that this is not the perfect state of "Across the Stars". I'm really curious about what it will be like after replacing it with the accompaniment of Hisma you mentioned. To my ears, it does feel a bit discordant. It's almost driving me crazy with my obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"Haha, don't worry."

"Well, it's a pleasant surprise to be on the list, and it's mainly due to you. But I don't care much about this. Recently, I've shown signs of my inspiration reviving. When I write a few songs in the same vein as 'Across the Starry Sky', you can give me some comments on them."

"No problem." Chen Feng nodded.