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After staring at the phone with a strange expression on his face for a while, Chen Feng murmured, "Chen Fei? You are quite destined to be with this guy."

Not only him, but most netizens also felt it was a coincidence after seeing the list of mentors announced by Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV.

"It's Chen Fei again? He and Chen Feng are quite destined."

"How come Chen Fei hasn't cooled down yet? That kind of thing that kneels down before the stick should have been banned long ago."

"I agree. What the hell, you still have the nerve to be a mentor."

"He and Chen Feng can be regarded as incompatible, right?"

"Is he worthy? Chen Feng doesn't take him seriously at all."

"Even so, is he worthy of touching Chen Feng? No one cared about his previous shady rap career in China."

"What is Jiangzhe Satellite TV doing? How dare an artist as bad as Chen Fei use it?"

"..."

After seeing the message below the comment area, Chen Fei gritted his teeth angrily, and his face became even more ugly. He also did not expect that he would be on the same stage with Chen Feng again.

To him, Chen Feng seemed to be his destined nemesis. Ever since he met him, he had never had a smooth life.

As a professional rap singer, his popularity has always been quite good, and he is a real first-line singer.

But since he eliminated his opponent in Hua Guoxin Rap for the first time, his popularity has plummeted. Especially after the kneeling incident in the previous episode of Run Brothers, his reputation has fallen to the bottom, and some old fans have left. Fans, this also caused his current popularity to be completely different from before.

However, netizens were right about one thing. Chen Feng did not take the other party seriously. He just sighed and stopped paying attention. Then he forwarded this Weibo to Bai Yaru and urged the other party to sign up for the competition.

"Ah? Brother Feng, are you asking me to participate in this show? But you are a mentor. If I participate in the competition, will others gossip about you?"

After receiving this v-letter from Xiaobai, Chen Feng said seriously, "What are you thinking, worried that I will open a back door for you? What kind of person is your senior brother?"

Bai Yaru quickly explained, "Um, no, brother Feng, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that. I just felt that if you were promoted, others would think there was something shady and it would affect your popularity."

"You are overthinking. I don't care about so-called popularity at all. Besides, I am also very principled, so you have to work hard. As long as you perform normally and speak based on your strength, netizens will naturally not have any objections to this."

Seeing the message from Chen Feng again, Bai Yaru relieved a lot of worries, "Okay Brother Feng, then I will sign up now."

"Don't put too much pressure on me. With your ability, there won't be any problems at all. You don't have to worry about the songs. I'll take the time to write a few songs in the past few days. I'll send them to you when I'm done."

"Ah? Then please trouble Brother Feng, I won't let you down."

"Well, I believe you, go and sign up."

After giving a few more instructions to the other party, Chen Feng sat on the sofa in silence. Ever since the domestic system in his mind released the last mission, it seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no movement again.

However, after a period of exploration, he roughly understood that the system was mainly auxiliary, and the truly practical one was the attached mall function.

Since he agreed to write songs for Xiaobai, he would naturally keep his promise. After all, he cultivated Xiaobai as a queen. So as soon as he finished chatting with Xiaobai, he entered the system mall and planned to redeem some songs.

After two performances at Zhou Tianwang and Swift Swift's concerts, his popularity has accumulated to a very scary figure. Exchanging a few songs for him is just a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning.

After selecting more than a dozen classic songs such as Fable, Aurora, and Breaking the Cocoon, Chen Feng pondered for a moment. In order to prevent some emergencies, he also selected for himself In the Name of the Father, The Sorrow of Ending the War, Jiangnan, Songs such as "The Lonely Warrior".

Memories of dozens of songs suddenly appeared in his mind, which made Chen Feng feel a little tired. Not long after he leaned on the sofa, he fell asleep.

Not long after he fell asleep, Zhao Qinghan walked from the bedroom to the living room. When he saw Chen Feng sleeping on the sofa, he turned back to the bedroom and took out a quilt to cover him.

"..."

He didn't know how long he had slept, but he heard movement in the living room in a daze. Chen Feng sat up with a dull expression and looked forward with blurred eyes. Seeing Zhao Qinghan holding a bag in his hand, he asked doubtfully, "Are you going out?"

The other party looked back at him and said calmly, "Yeah."

"Where are you going?"

"Where can I go, of course, is to go home and see my parents."

"Go home?" Chen Feng felt sober in an instant. He quickly stood up from the sofa, walked to the other party and said aggrievedly, "Is this the time to separate from me?"

Seeing his expression, Zhao Qinghan laughed dumbly, "What are you thinking about? I'll go home and see my parents. How can we live together? You can go back to the bedroom and continue sleeping."

Chen Feng's face lit up and he quickly took the bag from the other party's hand, "I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'll go back with you."

Zhao Qinghan turned around and rolled his eyes, and said calmly, "I'm going home to see my parents. Why are you going back with me?"

Chen Bie's face straightened up and he said in a serious tone, "As you said, I find that your consciousness needs to be improved. Your parents are my parents. I'll go back with you to see what's going on? Are you planning to eat everything up?" Irresponsible?"

"Go away, don't mess around with me."

Chen Feng curled his lips and said dissatisfied, "If I had known you were this kind of woman, I wouldn't have let you get me if I had said anything."

Zhao Qinghan was speechless for a moment, until he waited for the two of them to get in the car, he said quietly, "Who did you learn this shamelessness from?"

"Self taught."

"..."

In the evening, as soon as he came back from Uncle Zheng's house after a full meal, Chen Feng sat down in front of the computer and opened the Tomato Novel Network.

After nearly two months of intermittent updates, the number of readers of Journey to the West has reached more than 20 million, and the revenue it has brought is close to 100 million, which shows how popular it is.

After updating the last five chapters of Journey to the West, Chen Feng casually opened the comment area below, "Here is good news for everyone. After nearly two months of serialization, the novel Journey to the West has finally been completed today. Thank you all for your continued In addition, I have to participate in a program next time, and the next novel may be postponed for a while, so I hope everyone will stay tuned."

Seeing him sitting in front of the computer busy as soon as he got home, Zhao Qinghan recalled the scene of him lying on the sofa and falling asleep in the afternoon, and said lightly, "What are you doing? It's time to go to bed."

"Huh?" Chen Feng closed the notebook and said excitedly, "Sister Qinghan, are you inviting me?"

"Invitation? What invitation?"

"Of course you invite me to sleep with you."

Zhao Qinghan's face turned slightly red and he said, "What are you thinking about every day? I'm worried that you are too tired."

"Well, okay, okay, don't worry, I'm in good health. If you don't believe me, just look at it..."