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

Zhong Lei is even more restless than Chen Feng, and she will not stop moving forward as long as there is a chance.

She wanted to make the accompaniment of "Boring" perfect, but was limited by the current shortage of funds, so she thought of a way, which was to personally learn the instruments that might be used in the accompaniment, and then try her best to complete the soundtrack with her own ability. For

every additional instrument she can play in person, she can save a sum of money.

Chen Feng was shocked when he heard her idea before.

There are as many as sixteen instruments used in the accompaniment of "Boring".

Although many of the instruments are just embellishments, with Zhong Lei's obsessive-compulsive disorder for perfection, she will definitely not hide her pride when learning this instrument.

Even if there are only a few notes, she must play this instrument to master it.

Chen Feng admired her crazy enthusiasm, but it was just admiration.

It was impossible for him to learn Zhong Lei's enthusiasm.

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

One was from Mai Hui, saying that the contract had been signed and the commercial performance was going smoothly.

In order to thank Chen Feng for making important concessions at a critical moment, giving him and He Jiaqi a stepping stone to successfully win the new contract for Ke Lai Apartments, the two wanted to treat him to a meal.

The other call was from Zeng Guanlin, and the reason was similar. Perhaps Zeng Guanlin, who had a keen sense of smell, had sensed something from the importance that Mai Hui and He Jiaqi attached to Chen Feng, and planned to personally test the depth of Chen Feng, a former employee. Chen Feng

thought about it for a few seconds and decided to turn down Zeng Guanlin's invitation.

He had worked at Ke Lai Apartment for more than half a year, and had never spoken to Zeng Guanlin, the big boss, in private.

As for having a meal, he had never even thought about it.

After all, the difference in their identities and status was too great. They were from two different worlds and had no intersection.

To be honest, when Chen Feng received Zeng Guanlin's invitation, he felt a little secretly happy and pleased.

The former big boss, who used to walk by him without even looking at him, now took the initiative to call him and wanted to treat him to a meal.

He began to experience the feeling of a higher level of life.

Because he could write songs, Ho Ka-ki and Mak Fai had to look at him differently.

Because of Ho Ka-ki and Mak Fai, Zeng Guanlin now had to pay attention to him.

The days when a mere Lin De could bully him were gone forever.

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

This is the taste of social status, very real.

But he successfully restrained this secret joy, and only said that he had already made arrangements today, thanked Mr. Zeng for his kindness, and would meet again another day when he was free.

Before leaving, Chen Feng checked the status of "Boring" online.

Only one day had passed, and the cumulative number of listeners had exceeded three million, and the cumulative paid downloads had exceeded 300,000. It had topped the new song charts and had no rivals.

In addition to Q Music's own platform, the popularity of this song on many other public platforms has continued to increase.

Chen Feng also saw a complaint on the Weibo of a well-known music TV show host.

It turned out that the show wanted to invite Zhong Lei to do a TV interview, on the one hand to slightly lift the veil of mystery on her, and on the other hand to help her promote her new song. But

Zhong Lei refused without hesitation, causing the host to suffer infinite damage and suffer a cerebral infarction, so that he complained about the incident on Weibo.

Chen Feng was not surprised at all.

Compared to these forced businesses, Zhong Lei would definitely prefer to spend her time on music.

Although appearing on more TV shows can gain higher fame, and perhaps make her songs sell better and make more money.

But Zhong Lei must be thinking this in her heart, if she becomes better, sings better, and writes better songs, can't she make more money?

In short, with her way of thinking, learning music, practicing music, and trying to create better music must be the top priority.

He Jiaqi and the others were still waiting over there. Chen Feng quickly 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. She was muttering something in her mouth, like chanting scriptures, and she just didn't come in.

When she saw Chen Feng for the first time, she asked, "Hey, where are you going?"

Chen Feng replied, "I'm going out to have dinner with He Jiaqi. I'm going to sell "It's Late at Night" to her."

"Oh."

Zhong Lei looked a little disappointed, but soon cheered up, "Actually, I like this song very much, but I can't always rely on you. I still have to write my own songs. I want to see if I can write a song in the same style as you."

Chen Feng knew it would be like this, "Don't worry, you can do it. By the way, I just saw on the Internet that a TV station asked you to do promotion, why don't you go?"

Zhong Lei shook her head violently, "No, it's too annoying."

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

Zhong Lei nodded, "Yes, so I'm teaching myself to play musical instruments? Once I learn all these instruments, I won't have to spend so much money. Saving money is making money! Just now I was just recalling the saxophone rhythm I learned today. The saxophone melody you added before the chorus is really the finishing touch."

Chen Feng thought to himself, it's true.

He asked again, "Do you want to go to dinner with me now? I'll introduce you to He Jiaqi."

"No, I don't sell songs, what's the point of knowing so many people. I don't like He Jiaqi's songs, they are quite worldly."

As expected, Zhong Lei still refused.

Chen Feng took a taxi and traveled across half of the city to a famous commercial district in the center of Hanzhou.

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

Unlike the bustling commercial district, this street seems quite deserted, with only a few people passing by from time to time.

Chen Feng had heard of this place before, but he didn't dare to come.

Although it doesn't look popular here, it is well known that the shops on this street don't rely on traffic to make money. What

they want is a quiet style in a bustling environment.

The consumption of the shops here is higher than that of the other. At least more than 80% of the top private chefs, taverns, and various private clubs in Hanzhou are here.

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

The door suddenly opened and a person walked out, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

This person should be a waiter, wearing a gold-rimmed uniform and a small hat.

Chen Feng thought about it and found it difficult to respond.

He didn't know whose name Mai Hui and his friend used to reserve the table. If he said He Jiaqi's name, he was not sure whether this celebrity gave her real name.

Celebrities have a lot to pay attention to when they go out for dinner.

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

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the waiter put on a very professional but emotionless smile on his face: "Well, if you have nothing to do, sir, please don't hang around the door of our store. We only accept customers with appointments and are not open to the public."

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

"Mr. Chen, you're here! We've been waiting for you for a long time. Jiaqi and I were so anxious. We were also worried that you would get stuck in traffic."

Yes, it was Mai Hui, not some long-legged beauty.