I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Chen Feng regretted it very much.

So much so that he wanted to break his promise and get fat tomorrow morning.

He admitted that he was a little tempted. After all, as long as he got Zhong Lei's management contract, even a fool could become famous.

But now Chen Feng thinks that he can live happily without Zhong Lei's management contract, so why bother asking for trouble?

Until he fell asleep, he was still wondering why he agreed.

Finally he came to a conclusion.

Zhong Lei woke up.

There is magic in her singing that can make people lose their mind.

I was a little unguarded against her, and I even had the audacity to agree to enter a small space like the bathroom with her.

As a result, he was brainwashed by her singing and couldn't help but agree to the matter.

Maybe Zhong Lei had this idea 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.

The two have maintained this in-depth cooperative relationship for a long time and will definitely get better and better in the future.

Chen Feng guessed half of it right.

Before coming down to sing for him, Zhong Lei received agent invitation calls from several top domestic companies.

But she declined them all.

Compared to being affiliated with a large brokerage company, losing her freedom and becoming a caged bird, she certainly prefers to work independently.

But if you don’t find a company to sign a contract with, you will definitely receive endless calls.

Therefore, the best way is of course to find someone who is trustworthy in the circle, who has no evil intentions, and will not restrict his freedom, sign a contract casually, and eventually form a personal studio model.

She has no interest in operations, promotion, sales, etc. She just wants to create and sing.

In fact, Zhong Lei had already started thinking about it when Chen Feng asked her how much it would cost to open a high-standard recording studio.

Five million seems far away, but the sudden hit "Boring" gave Zhong Lei hope.

As long as they can make a few songs on the same level as "Boring" in the future, five million is not far away.

Chen Feng immediately gave her a song called "Boring", which was better than the previous one and finally ignited Zhong Lei's ambition.

Her ambition seems small, she just wants to be free.

But the word freedom is very important. It is easy to say, but it is doomed to be thorny along the way.

After experiencing Lin Yiyi and Zhou A's plot, Zhong Lei actually grew a lot secretly.

She forced herself to learn to play tricks.

Her tricks weren't great, but luckily they worked pretty well.

But there was no evil behind her thoughts.

She didn't want to plot against Chen Feng, she just wanted to calm down and write better songs.

In her eyes, Chen Feng was too strong, so strong that she was holding him back.

She refused to admit defeat and wanted to catch up with him.

The evaluation of public opinion is always an illusion.

Public opinion never knows the truth.

She is now highly praised on the Internet.

In just half a day, Zhong Lei already had her own Tieba. The number of Tieba fans quickly exceeded 50,000 and continued to grow.

She doesn’t even have a certified Weibo account, but her certified fan clubs have sprung up one after another.

These external fame and influences are increasing, but she does not feel enjoyment. Instead, she always thinks that the truly talented person is the unknown Chen Feng behind the scenes, and she just sang the songs he composed.

Only when she can write songs of the same level and sing with the same effect can Zhong Lei feel satisfied and feel that she has lived up to her dream.

Early the next morning, Chen Feng quietly got up and prepared to sneak away.

He was embarrassed to break his promise, but he was not mentally prepared, so he thought that if he delayed it for a few more days, Zhong Lei might change his mind.

Chen Feng believes that people will change.

Especially becoming famous once has a huge impact on a person's mentality. Maybe she feels that her wings are strong enough and she is no longer needed?

"Hey, Chen Feng, where are you going?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, Zhong Lei would already poke her head out from the corridor upstairs. Who knows if she was squatting.

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, "Go to the company."

"Why don't you take a day off today? Let's go register our company."

"next time?"

"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Today is just the right day."

Zhong Lei said expressionlessly.

Seeing that he couldn't stand it, Chen Feng had to say: "I'm afraid it won't work. I'm going to resign from the company. I'm going to pack up and leave today."

It was clear that Chen Feng was just an excuse to forcefully leave, but Zhong Lei was overjoyed and overjoyed.

"Is that so! You are so efficient! Then go ahead and come on!"

She drew back again.

Chen Feng said, did you understand something wrong again?

Alas, forget it.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng entered the company just in time for work.

Go through the resignation procedures first.

The person who handled the formalities for him was actually Linde.

As the day went by, Linde's slapped face became slightly swollen, but the problem didn't seem serious and the swelling should subside in about three or four days.

Of course Linde didn't look good at him, "Here, here is your note. You can take the note and go to the Finance Department and Administration Department yourself."

Chen Feng thought that Linde was deliberately trying to disgust him, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He took the note and read the terms on it, and was happy.

"Yo! Yo yo yo! Has the sun come out in the west?"

Full compensation of three months' salary plus performance bonus, up to 24,000 yuan after tax.

The company agreed to let Chen Feng continue to live in Weston's 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 expectation.

He originally thought that he would only be able to get one month's subsidy if he died, and Weston's apartment would have to return to market price, and maybe he would have to make up the previous price difference.

Linde glared at Chen Feng fiercely, but then remembered the instructions from his immediate superior, gritted his teeth and forced out a hateful smile, "I've completed the procedures for you, so hurry up and go, I see you don't want to stay in the company either." .”

Chen Feng took the approval slip and asked before leaving: "By the way, who will take over Weston after I leave?"

Lind 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. I need to know who will serve me."

Linde was sulking after being bullied by him again, but this incident was his proudest achievement, "How about Zhou Yunbo? Just rest assured, he will do his best to serve you as a customer."

After talking about it, Linde's chin was slightly raised, showing indescribable pride.

That expression seemed to say, why are you so proud? Didn't I succeed after all?

Chen Feng felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have asked.

I was in such a good mood, but it made me feel a little unhappy.

Next, he ran the program up and down. At about ten o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng finally finished packing, put all his personal belongings into a cardboard box, and left his workstation with the box in his arms.

Except for Tang Shuang, no one saw him off.

This scene is no different from what is often shown in TV movies, when fired employees leave in despair.

"Chen Feng, what are your plans next?"

Tang Shuang asked worriedly as the two walked through the aisle of the office hall side by side.

Chen Feng said nonchalantly, "Let's talk about it later. Anyway, we won't be short of money for a while."

Counting today's 24,000 points, plus the more than 30,000 points he got from selling songs before, he now has more than 50,000 points in his bank card.

If you have money in your pocket, you will never panic.

While the two were chatting, there was a burst of noise from the front door of the company.

Chen Feng stretched his neck and looked, "What's going on?"

Tang Shuang seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly pulled up his sleeves and took him aside.

"I forgot to tell you that the company's new spokesperson He Jiaqi will be performing in the High-tech Zone this afternoon. He is coming to visit the company! Let's stand aside and don't block the road."

In front, many big leaders of Ke Lai Apartment were gathered together in a crowd.

Everyone's eyes focused on the center.

Linde, a chubby man, stood on the edge of the crowd, looking aggrieved, smiling at the air.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

He Jiaqi?

Interesting!

With just a quick glance, he saw someone who stood out among the crowd, with an outstanding temperament and a unique personality...

Damn sissy Mai Hui.

Mai Hui is a woman who is still a woman, but she is quite tall. You can see his snow-white face at a glance.