The plan was roughly decided, and the rest was execution.

Eat one's meal one bite at a time, do things one step at a time.

A tall building starts from the ground, and even big things have to start from the basics.

He turned around, took out a laptop from his backpack, and started... copying songs.

He is such a big star, but he still copies songs, and he is not ashamed, and he doesn't even blush.

Don't ask why.

Habits are really terrible.

If he doesn't copy a song first, he will feel uncomfortable.

Before picking up the pen, Chen Feng thought about it.

Zhong Lei is writing "The Nth Power of Happiness" at the moment, so let's leave her song alone this time.

As for the others?

Sorry.

Those who understand will understand, and Zhong Lei doesn't mind anyway, and she is probably curious and wants to listen to it.

As for whose name should be signed on the song?

Chen Feng thought that even if he wanted to use Zhong Lei's real name, she would probably not agree.

So he should just use his own name and not use a pseudonym.

He figured it out.

Anyway, no matter how hard he tried to hide, he couldn't hide his own brilliance.

Historians' archaeological abilities were too strong, and no matter how he hid, the mystery would be revealed.

In the previous timeline, in order to conceal himself, Chen Feng used N different vests.

Sometimes he didn't even tell anyone, and didn't charge anyone. He just spent his own money to let outsiders sell the songs he copied, and he didn't want any money.

As a result, these idiots, one by one, either wrote a diary, or made a secret note in their private space to express their gratitude, or told their family members as their last will before they died.

As a result, "all the troops were wiped out", and no one could really keep the secret completely to himself for a lifetime.

Once too many people are targeting him, no secret can be hidden. Whether or not there are "Front Bud" and "The Crisis of the Compound Eyes" to reveal his secrets, his "godhood" will continue to rise. The

difference is that he is either deified only in the elite class, or deified in the whole nation.

In the ninth timeline, the Salvation Society and the Academy of Sages helped him cover up a lot of key information.

But this is meaningless, because the Salvation Society and the Academy of Sages are themselves the largest "fanatic" groups.

This has turned the Academy of Sages, which inherited his style of doing things, into an old silver coin that is out of touch with reality. It would be better to bloom more recklessly.

I will make myself an omnipotent god in the 21st century, and then go to the 31st century to take over my empire.

He will show his "talent" recklessly, and turn himself from a fake god into a real "god".

After all, human beings are only at level 0.8 civilization at most, and this requires a thousand years of preparation in advance to challenge the super civilization that is completely beyond human imagination.

This is a miracle.

It took him about a whole day to finish all the songs, which added up to more than 300 songs. He pressed so hard on the keyboard and mouse of his laptop that they were almost smoking.

In fact, he has much more in his mind, but the ones he likes must be masterpieces that have been sung for thousands of years.

From pop music to symphony, from bel canto to pure music, to piano music, and the soundtracks for some new musical instruments that were born only a few hundred years later, etc.

His copying of songs now is not just copying songs, from transcribing the scores to writing lyrics is just the basics. He has even more outrageous operations, and he invented musical instruments that haven't even been born yet.

He "invented" the saxophone a long time ago.

But the time span of the saxophone is not long enough. Now he is targeting newer ones with a time distance of two hundred years at the shortest and three to five hundred years at the longest.

By the way, in order to achieve the advancement of materials science for the production of new musical instruments, he also did the industrial production level upgrade chain at the same time.

In addition to entertainment works, he has gained too much in other aspects. There is no need to list them one by one. Just convert them step by step.

For dinner that day, Chen Feng and Zhong Lei made an appointment to eat at Lao Zhang's hotel.

Old man Hu had thought about introducing Lao Zhang's granddaughter who runs a hotel to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng himself was not interested, but Lao Zhang's granddaughter looked at him from a distance and really wanted to.

People overseas do not understand domestic entertainment news, and do not know that Chen Feng and Lu Wei have already had an "engagement".

In the afternoon, when Chen Feng came here for tea, the girl who got the news came to say hello, which made Chen Feng a little embarrassed.

But the other person didn't express his feelings, so Chen Feng didn't refuse outright.

He originally wanted to call Zhong Lei, but then he remembered that Zhong Lei had said that he was not allowed to contact her before she finished writing the song, so Chen Feng thought about it and sent a WeChat message to Zhong Lei, waiting for her to see it when she was free and then reply.

The content of the WeChat message was to come here and have an authentic Chinese meal.

Compared with the situation in the virtual timeline, there are slight differences in the details, but the final result is no different.

This is the accidental convergence feature of the timeline.

Therefore, time is constant.

But it is people who determine the events that happen in time.

Chen Feng's status in the music industry is now higher, but Zhong Lei's influence on ordinary people is even greater.

Even Zhang's granddaughter, who doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, recognized this big star after being reminded by others. She felt embarrassed and her thoughts were instantly extinguished.

Because Chen Feng still had Lu Wei's "engagement" hanging over his head, the two of them were not too intimate during the meal, just like ordinary old friends.

But Chen Feng's meaning and attitude have been expressed clearly enough.

After dinner, the two got in the car. Zhong Lei looked at him sweetly and said, "Do you remember the first time we met?"

Chen Feng smiled, "I remember, what's the matter?"

"I just came back from the nightclub and almost bumped into you. You looked straight at me."

Chen Feng was stunned, "I can remember it very clearly because I have a strong memory. How can you remember it so clearly?"

Zhong Lei: "I remember every time we were together."

Hiss...

Master Chen took a breath. He really didn't expect that once Zhong Lei, this iron straight woman, became sweet, she would have nothing to do with those mediocre women outside.

"I was angry with you at that time."

"Uh, well, but I don't blame you."

"Who told you to stare at me at that time? Your eyeballs seemed to be nailed into me, which made me very uncomfortable. In the words of ancient people, you looked like a pervert at that time."

Chen Feng was stunned, "Hahaha, ancient people? You know, in the 31st century, we were both ancient people."

"Bah, bah, bah, don't interrupt. At that time, I thought you were someone like Zhou A."

"Hehe. The main thing is, think about it. I just heard your song a thousand years later and knew who you were. But when I came back, I ran into the real owner. It's normal that I didn't manage my emotions well for a while."

"How could a normal person think of this?" Zhong Lei pouted, "Also, you asked me my name at that time. I also think you were deliberately flirting. You are obviously the apartment manager, but you don't even know the name of the tenant living upstairs from you. It's weird."

"Yeah. That's as it should be."

Zhong Lei lay flat on the passenger seat, "So, if you judge a person based on the first impression alone, how many opportunities do you think a person will miss in his or her lifetime?"

"Yeah, maybe."

Zhong Lei took a deep breath, "Anyway, I'm so glad."

Chen Feng asked in confusion, "Why do you suddenly have this feeling?"

"Because you rejected someone very straightforwardly today. It shows that my first impression was completely wrong. You are not lustful. This is what makes you special."

"Haha, is this also worthy of special praise?"

"It deserves."

Back to the villa, it was another night of love and affection.

Yodeling is really special.

The next day, Zhong Lei continued to go to class.

Chen Feng did not give himself a holiday, but connected his laptop with an external keyboard and began to "write" the script.

He will not create a new "Madman's Conjecture Collection" in the future.

In this timeline, "Madman's Conjecture Collection" will come to an abrupt end in version 4.0.

All plans about technology and the future have been incorporated into the huge "Millennium Plan".