I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 13: Unspeakable
It's not enough to just say thank you to Chen Feng lightly, it seems very rude.
But she understands the truth, but it's hard to say it again.
Zhong Lei is not used to dealing with people, especially the opposite sex, and she feels uncomfortable after just two more words.
But now I owe Chen Feng a favor. I'm afraid this deal is impossible without a fight.
Zhong Lei pondered hard, not knowing what to do to repay this favor.
Did you buy Chen Feng's song?
Zhong Lei shook her head.
This is not realistic.
That's a very mature piece, and it's worth at least tens of thousands. It's not surprising that it sold to the right person, and the asking price was 100,000,200,000.
Maybe even more.
If you buy his own songs, maybe you will continue to take advantage of Chen Feng.
At that time, the favor was not paid back, but more was owed.
This night, perhaps because the biological clock was not changed, or because there were too many things in her mind, Zhong Lei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
She didn't fall asleep until she heard the sound of Chen Feng going out from downstairs the next morning.
She got up from the bed, stood by the window, and watched Chen Feng downstairs walking out of the community in the cold morning breeze of early winter.
Zhong Lei couldn't help feeling envious.
She recalled the days when she was a resident singer at the night show. Although it was only a little over a month, she felt as if she had passed away.
At first, I was turned down when I went to the first night club.
Then she played and sang a song by herself. The other party recognized her ability and signed a minimum standard resident singer contract.
Fortunately, gold always shines.
It's only been two days since I sang, and the nearby night venues came one after another, and the contracts opened were better than each other.
She originally thought that if things continued like this, in a year or two, she should be able to save enough money to release an album at her own expense, and then she would be able to break out of the shackles of a nighttime singer.
She didn't expect the ideal to be too beautiful and the reality too cruel.
If you accidentally offend a big man, your future will become bleak.
But Zhong Lei doesn't regret it. Give her ten more chances to choose, and she will still slap that slap out.
She knows that with her temperament, such a big man will be offended sooner or later.
Instead of waiting for the future to climb higher and fall, it is better to be taught by reality earlier.
Zhong Lei suddenly felt that the world was ridiculous and absurd.
Those who work hard don't get good rewards, but scumbags are born with the golden key in their hands.
Then these scumbags stepped on everyone's heads to make a fortune and act recklessly.
She felt that the world was very unfair, and she recalled the experience of the resident singer who had been against her will for many months, and the feeling that she was obviously disgusted, but she had to face each other's artist managers with smiles.
It's hard.
Some demons and monsters rewarded her, obviously very tired, but they can only hold their noses to accept the other party's money, say thank you, and be vigilant to avoid these people's salty hands.
What the **** am I drawing?
Zhong Lei asked herself this.
This kind of life is boring and unfair.
It's tiresome and boring.
After a long time, she unconsciously recalled the song Chen Feng sang that day, and began to hum softly.
When she sang the chorus, she didn't realize it was over, but unconsciously hummed it twice, and the melody that followed the chorus came out of her mouth naturally, only the lyrics were missing.
If Chen Feng heard this, he would be shocked.
She relied on intuition to fill in the melody that she had never played before!
After she sang one more melody, Zhong Lei suddenly became extremely hot in her heart.
An indescribable emotion erupted like a volcano, making her awake in horror.
Although she still doesn't know the lyrics of the second half of the song, her intuition tells her that the second half of the song must be reversed. The emotion will not be so sad, but will become enthusiastic and high-pitched.
I blame him wrong!
Chen Feng's song is not mocking me!
He saw through my unwillingness and my boredom with life!
He even saw through my pride!
He didn't look down on me, he even knew 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 while.
At this moment, she seemed to feel that she had taken off her clothes and stood in front of Chen Feng without any reservations, and he had seen through any secrets.
How could he know me so well?
But we've only met a few times, so the words we've said probably don't add up to twenty sentences, right?
How is this possible!
But it's the truth.
The song "Boring" is like a sharp knife, stabbed into Zhong Lei's heart, cutting open the protective shell she worked hard to build.
The melody grew louder and louder in my heart, and a strong desire rose from the invisible, as if to set her on fire.
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 downstairs.
She quickly jumped out of bed and rushed downstairs.
She was so busy that she didn't even change her pajamas.
Opening the door and going downstairs, Chen Feng is lowering his head to change his shoes.
"Chen Feng."
Zhong Lei shouted in a low voice.
Chen Feng, who had just put on her slippers, seemed to have a lot of thoughts. She was startled by the shout ~IndoMTL.com~ and stood up straight, "Ah, Zhong Lei, hello, hello."
After knowing each other for more than a month, this is the first time Zhong Lei has taken the initiative to greet him, and he is not used to it.
Zhong Lei suddenly didn't know what to say next.
She even regretted that she shouldn't have run down in such a hurry.
Originally wanted to tell Chen Feng that he really wanted to sing that song, but the words reached his throat, but he couldn't say anything.
"Oh yes, 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 with something, but that's great, so that I can pay back what I owe him first, and then I can talk to him about the song.
Although Chen Feng only wanted her to comment on the song at the time, Zhong Lei couldn't deny that when she kept recalling its melody, the more she thought about it, the more she liked it.
She even felt that the song had a destiny with her.
So she plans to find a way to get money to buy Chen Feng's song even if she breaks the pot and sells iron.
If you still can't get the support of your family, you can take credit for the first time, and then you can pay him more after you earn money.
"Well, what are you talking about."
She has a slightly cheerful tone.
Chen Feng was a little hesitant to speak, but finally said hesitantly, "That's right, I have an acquaintance who said that he could introduce me to a singer. That singer would buy my song, which I sang to you once. That song. But the other party asked me to provide a demo. You know my singing skills, so that's it. I wonder if you are not a singer, you should sing better than me. So I want to ask you to help me record a demo, If you get paid, just... two thousand yuan."
This is the reason why Chen Feng is so hard to say.