I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Just saying thank you to Chen Feng lightly was not enough and seemed very rude.

But she understood the truth, but it was difficult for her to speak out.

Zhong Lei was not used to dealing with people, especially the opposite sex, and she felt uncomfortable even if she spoke more than two sentences.

But now he owes Chen Feng a favor, so this relationship may not be possible without fighting.

Zhong Lei thought hard, not knowing what to do to return the favor.

Buy Chen Feng’s song?

Zhong Lei shook her head.

This is not realistic.

It was a very mature piece of work, worth tens of thousands at least. If it was sold to the right person, it wouldn't be surprising if the asking price reached one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand.

Maybe even more.

If you buy his songs yourself, you might still take advantage of Chen Feng.

When the time comes, the favor is not repaid, but more is owed.

That night, perhaps because her biological clock had not changed, or perhaps because there were too many things on her mind, Zhong Lei tossed and turned and had difficulty falling asleep.

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

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

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

She recalled the days when she was a resident singer at a nightclub. Although it was only a little over a month, she actually felt like she was in another world.

At first, I was rejected when I went to the first nightclub.

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

Fortunately, gold always shines.

After only two days of singing, nearby nightclubs approached me one after another, and the contracts they offered were better than the last.

She originally thought that if she continued like this, within a year or two, she would be able to save enough money to release an album at her own expense, and then she would be able to escape the shackles of being a nightclub singer.

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

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

But Zhong Lei has no regrets. If she is given ten more chances to choose, she will still slap her away.

She knew that with her temperament, such a big shot would be offended sooner or later.

Instead of waiting to climb higher and fall down in the future, it is better to be taught how to be a person by reality as early as possible.

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

Those who work hard will not be rewarded, but scumbags will be born with golden keys in their hands.

Then these scumbags step on everyone's heads and do whatever they want.

She felt that the world was very unfair, and recalled the experience of being a resident singer against her will for more than a month. She recalled how she felt so sick that she wanted to vomit, but she had to smile at the artist managers of various nightclubs.

feeling bad.

Some monsters and monsters rewarded her. She was obviously very annoyed, but she could only hold her nose and take the money from them, saying thank you, while her hands were careful to avoid these people's dirty hands.

What on earth did I draw?

Zhong Lei asked herself this.

Such a life is so boring and unfair.

How annoying.

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

When she sang the chorus, she didn't realize it was over, but hummed twice more unconsciously. The melody that followed the chorus came out of her mouth naturally, only missing lyrics.

If Chen Feng heard this, he would be shocked.

The melody he had never played before was filled in by Zhong Lei through intuition!

When she sang one more melody, Zhong Lei suddenly became very hot inside.

An indescribable emotion erupted like a volcano, causing her to wake up with horror.

Although she still didn't know the lyrics of the second half, her intuition told her that there must be a reversal in the second half of the song. The emotion would no longer be so sad, but would become enthusiastic and high-pitched.

I wrongly blamed him!

This song by Chen Feng is not satirizing me!

He saw through my reluctance and 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 actually to encourage me!

this……

Zhong Lei was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, she seemed to feel that she had taken off all her clothes and stood in front of Chen Feng, holding nothing back and having any secrets seen through by him.

How could he know me so well?

But we have only met a few times, and the total words we have spoken probably amount to less than twenty sentences, right?

How can this be!

But it is what it is.

The song "Boring" was like a sharp knife, piercing Zhong Lei's heart and cutting open the protective shell she had worked hard to build.

The melody became louder and louder in her heart, and a strong desire emerged from nowhere, as if it was about to ignite her.

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

I really want to sing this song.

Before falling asleep, she whispered in her heart.

In the evening, Zhong Lei was awakened by the sound of the door opening downstairs.

She jumped out of bed quickly and rushed downstairs.

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

Opening the door and going downstairs, Chen Feng lowered his head to change his shoes.

"Chen Feng."

Zhong Lei shouted in a low voice.

Chen Feng, who had just put on his slippers, seemed to be worried. He was startled by her shout and stood up straight, turning back, "Ah, Zhong Lei, hello, hello."

After knowing each other for more than a month, this was the first time Zhong Lei took the initiative to greet him, and he was not used to it.

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

She even regretted not running down in such a hurry.

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

"Oh, by the way, I have something to trouble you about."

It was Chen Feng who spoke first.

The heavy feeling in Zhong Lei's heart disappeared.

It seems that he needs my help for something, which is great. This way I can repay the favor I owe him first, and then I can talk to him about the song.

Although Chen Feng only asked her to comment on the song at the time, Zhong Lei couldn't deny that as she kept thinking about the melody, the more she thought about the song, the more she liked it.

She even felt that the song was somehow connected to her.

So she planned to find a way to get the money to buy Chen Feng's song, even if she was trying to sell it.

If you still can't get support from your family, just be cool and take credit, and pay him back more later when you earn money.

"Well, what do you want to say?"

There was a hint of cheer in her voice.

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally said hesitantly, "Well, I have an acquaintance who can introduce me to a singer. That singer will buy my song, the one I sang for you once. But the other party asked me to provide a demo. You know my singing skills, so that's it. I wonder if you're not a singer. You should be much better than me. So I would like to trouble you to record a demo for me. I will be paid. , just...two thousand yuan."

This is why Chen Feng finds it difficult to talk about it.