Chen Feng regretted it a lot.
So much so that he wanted to go back on his word tomorrow morning.
He admitted that he was a little tempted. After all, as long as he got Zhong Lei's agency contract, even a fool could become successful.
But now Chen Feng thought that he could live a fulfilling life without Zhong Lei's agency contract, so why bother
himself? Until he fell asleep, he was still wondering why he agreed.
Finally, he came to a conclusion.
Zhong Lei woke up.
There was magic in her singing that could make people lose their minds.
He was a little defenseless against her, and even boldly agreed to let her go into such a small space as the bathroom.
The result was that he was brainwashed by her singing and couldn't help but agree to this.
Maybe, Zhong Lei had this idea in mind from the beginning.
She was afraid of being rejected, so she showed her strength without reservation. She planned to use her singing to outline a beautiful vision. If
the two of them maintain this kind of deep cooperative relationship for a long time, the future will definitely get better and better.
Chen Feng basically guessed half right.
Before coming down to sing for him, Zhong Lei received brokerage invitation calls from several top domestic companies one after another.
But she declined them all.
Compared to being affiliated with a large brokerage company, losing her freedom and becoming a bird in a cage, she certainly prefers to be independent.
But if she doesn't find a company to sign a contract, she will definitely receive endless calls.
Therefore, the best way is to find someone who is trustworthy in the circle, has no bad intentions, and will not restrict her freedom, and sign a contract casually, and finally form a personal studio model.
She has no interest in operation, hype, business, etc. She just wants to create and sing.
In fact, long before, when Chen Feng asked her how much it would cost to start a high-standard recording studio, Zhong Lei had already thought about it.
Five million seems far away, but the sudden popularity of "Boring" gave Zhong Lei hope.
As long as she can make a few songs of the same level as "Boring" in the future, five million is not far away.
Chen Feng immediately gave her a song "Boring" that was better than the original, which finally ignited Zhong Lei's ambition.
Her ambition seems small, just wanting freedom.
But the word freedom is heavy, it is easy to say, but it is destined to be full of thorns.
After experiencing the conspiracy of Lin Youyi and Zhou A, Zhong Lei actually grew a lot secretly.
She forced herself to learn to play tricks.
Her tricks are not superb, fortunately the effect is good.
But she did not hide any dirt behind these thoughts.
She did not want to plot against Chen Feng, she just wanted to calm down and compose better songs.
In her eyes, Chen Feng is too strong, so strong that she is dragging him down.
She refuses to admit defeat and wants to catch up with him.
Public opinion is always an illusion.
Public opinion never knows the truth.
Now she is highly regarded on the Internet.
In just half a day, Zhong Lei already had her own Tieba, and the number of fans on the Tieba quickly exceeded 50,000, and it continued to grow.
She herself did not have a certified Weibo account, but her certified fans popped up one after another like bamboo shoots after rain.
These external fame and influence are increasing, but she does not feel enjoyment, but always thinks that the real talented person is Chen Feng who is unknown behind the scenes, and she is just singing the songs he composed.
Only when she can write songs of the same level and sing them with the same effect, Zhong Lei can feel satisfied and think that she has not let down her dream.
Early the next morning, Chen Feng quietly got up and prepared to slip away.
He was embarrassed to break his promise, but he was not mentally prepared, so he thought that if he delayed it for two more days, maybe Zhong Lei would change her mind.
Chen Feng believed that people would change.
In particular, becoming famous overnight would easily have a huge impact on a person's mentality. Maybe she would feel that her wings were strong enough and she didn't need him anymore?
"Hey, Chen Feng, where are you going?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, Zhong Lei had already poked her head out from the upstairs corridor. Who knows if she was staking out.
Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, "Going to the company."
"Why don't you take a day off today? Let's go register our company."
"Let's do it another day?"
"It's better to do it today than to choose another day. Today is just right."
Zhong Lei said expressionlessly.
Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Chen Feng had to say, "I'm afraid that's not possible. I'm going to resign from the company and I'm going to pack up and leave today."
Obviously, Chen Feng's excuse was just to leave, but Zhong Lei was so happy that she couldn't help herself.
"Is that so? You are so efficient! Then go ahead, good luck!"
She retracted again.
Chen Feng said, did you misunderstand something again?
Oh, forget it.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng just entered the company on time for work. He
went to handle the resignation procedures first.
The person who handled the procedures for him was Lin De again.
After a day, Lin De's face was a little swollen after being slapped, but it didn't look serious and the swelling should go away in about three or four days.
Lind saw that he was not happy at all, "Here, this is your note. Take it and go to the Finance Department and the Administration Department yourself."
Chen Feng thought Lind was deliberately trying to disgust him, but he was so straightforward. He took the note and read the clauses, and laughed.
"Yo! Yoo! Is the sun rising from the west?"
Full compensation of three months' salary plus performance bonus, up to 24,000 after tax.
The company agreed to let Chen Feng continue to live in the Weston apartment at a price lower than the market price and slightly higher than the employee welfare price.
These two major clauses were listed, which was completely beyond Chen Feng's expectations.
He originally thought that he could only get one month's subsidy, and the Weston apartment would have to return to the market price, and he might even have to make up for the previous price difference.
Linde glared at Chen Feng fiercely, but then he remembered the instructions from his boss, gritted his teeth and forced out a hideous smile, "I've completed all the formalities for you, just go now, you don't look like you want to stay in the company."
Chen Feng took the approval slip and asked before leaving, "By the way, who will take over Weston after I leave?"
Linde put down the document and raised his eyelids slightly, "Why are you asking this? It has nothing to do with you."
"I will be your customer in the future, and I need to know who will serve me."
Linde was annoyed by his argument again, but this matter was his proudest achievement, "Zhou Yunbo, what do you think? Don't worry, he will do his best to serve you as a customer."
After saying this, Linde raised his chin slightly, revealing an indescribable pride.
That expression seemed to be saying, what are you proud of, didn't I succeed in the end?
Chen Feng regretted asking. He
was in such a good mood, but it made him a little unhappy.
Next, he ran up and down the procedures. At about ten o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng finally packed up, put all his personal belongings into a cardboard box, and left his workstation with the box.
Except for Tang Shuang, no one saw him off.
This scene is no different from the scenes often played in TV and movies, when a fired employee leaves in disgrace.
"Chen Feng, what are your plans next?"
Tang Shuang asked worriedly as the two walked side by side through the aisle of the office lobby.
Chen Feng said nonchalantly, "Let's talk about it later. Anyway, I'm not short of money for the time being."
Counting today's 24,000, plus the more than 30,000 he got from selling songs before, he now has more than 50,000 in his bank card.
With money in your pocket, you will never be in a hurry.
As the two were chatting, there was a commotion at the gate of the company in front.
Chen Feng stretched his neck to look, "What's the situation?"
Tang Shuang seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly pulled up his sleeve and took him aside.
"I forgot to tell you that the company's new spokesperson, He Jiaqi, will be performing in the Hi-Tech Zone this afternoon. She is coming to visit the company! Let's stand aside and don't block the road."
Ahead, many big leaders from Kelai Apartment gathered in a crowd.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the middle.
The chubby Lin De stood at the edge of the crowd with a wronged look, smiling at the air.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.
He Jiaqi?
Interesting! With just a quick glance, he saw the sissy Mai Hui,
who stood out from the crowd and had an outstanding temperament . Mai Hui looked sissy, but he was quite tall, and his snow-white face could be seen at a glance.
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