I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

"How is it?"

Zhong Lei asked with a smile.

Her eyes were bent into crescents, and her face was blurred in the evening light behind her, but it was suffocatingly beautiful.

Chen Feng looked at her blankly.

For a long time, Chen Feng repeatedly nodded, "Very good, it is a special dream."

"Are you in a better mood?"

Zhong Lei stood up, sat down opposite him and asked.

Looking at her close at hand, Chen Feng's breathing gradually became short as he could smell the faint scent from her in his nose.

He turned his face away and didn’t dare to look again. He just muttered, "Yes, it’s better, many thanks."

"Thank me for what I do? It’s not all you taught me. Mine?"

Zhong Lei gave him a blank look and continued to look at him happily.

Chen Feng blushed.

He is not ashamed, but ashamed.

This sentence may be as it should be by rights on Zhong Lei's side, but it seems very harsh on his side.

Every time Zhong Lei mentions his "teaching grace" again, he will inevitably feel ashamed secretly.

If he copied the songs for so long, his conscience should have been riddled with holes, but he still can't change this bad habit of making faces, nor can he change his secret inferiority.

For example, now, he only planned to sing "Sleepwalking Virgo" to Zhong Lei, try this song and other songs sung by other people, can he continue to inspire her a little bit, who Knowing that she herself used a little bit of force, it exploded first.

So that Chen Feng was a little skeptical of life, wondering whether it would be better for her to simply let her free.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the room. It was Steward who brought the new clothes. Chen Feng quickly got up, took the brand new suit from Steward, and gave him a hundred dollars. tip.

"I will go to the bathroom to change."

He greeted Zhong Lei and hid in the bathroom.

After the door was locked, he did not rush to change, but looked at himself in the mirror.

Don't tell me, regardless of whether he realized it or not, the facial expression of the person in the mirror seemed to relax a lot, and was no longer so tight.

He sighed again that it can make the humans in the galaxy feel inferior, and they will be completely infected by you. Sister Lei, you are a wrist.

He washed his face again and grinned into the mirror.

Very good.

It's really good.

With such an incredible teammate, I shouldn’t give up lightly.

The wonder of the universe depicted in the sleepwalking Virgo conveys the most true thoughts in Zhong Lei's mind.

Before reaching the end of life, you should not set an upper limit for your dreams.

Chen Feng doesn't know when and how his journey will end, or maybe he can really continue the infinite cycle to once a month, until he exhausts the normal lifespan of the galactic human beings.

Let me try it, wherever I go, where I stop.

If the compound eye is really the ruler of the galaxy, then penetrate the galaxy.

If the Milky Way is only a branch of the compound eye group, and the local group of galaxies is the base camp of the compound eye group, then penetrate the local group of galaxies.

The same goes for the local supercluster of Virgo.

If the civilization that provides the solar system barrier to the compound eye comes from a larger galaxy space, then it will penetrate...

If the entire universe is an enemy, then I will penetrate it. universe.

If the universe is infinite, as long as the potential of human beings is also infinite, there will be a day when the song will end.

As long as the director does not give up, the filming will go on forever.

Chen Feng fiercely squeezed his fists.

He was indeed infected by the new version of "Sleepwalking Virgo", which is far deeper than the average person, because he has a universe in his mind that others don't know.

He was full of emotions, and he was once again shocked by the horror of Zhong Lei.

In fact, after tasting the short, fast and immediate scientific acceleration, Chen Feng has unconsciously shifted his focus to the level of science.

He even started to be lazy about the handling of songs. Except for some key songs, he left the choice of who to buy songs to others.

But now Zhong Lei lets him re-taste the fear of being dominated by powerhouse.

Even he can be encouraged, and he feels the power of art more deeply.

It seems that we must change our thinking in the future and regain the glorious tradition of grasping with both hands and having both hands hard.

Don’t be lazy.

After changing clothes at a very fast speed, she carefully checked the bathroom floor drain in her bathroom to ensure that she did not miss a treasured resource. Then she put it in her pocket cautiously and Chen Feng pushed out the door.

Zhong Lei, who was waiting at the door, looked at him up and down, "Why is it so slow?"

Chen Feng picked up the neatly folded Zegna casual suit, "Not good, I'm afraid to put it together Your bathroom is dirty."

Zhong Lei wondered: "Isn't it enough to throw it away? It's all painted like this, can you still want it?"

Chen Feng retorted decisively. "What about talk nonsense? Hundreds of thousands. If you don't want it, don't do it? Go back to the dry cleaner and try to wash it with a fat-soluble solvent. Maybe you can wear it. There are not many pockets, I will put it in."

Zhong Lei took him out of the way and pulled out a woven bag from the cabinet.

Chen Feng cautiously dressed, for fear that the paint will cause misfortune to other places.

Zhong Lei couldn't help but look at his little cocky appearance.

This guy.

She woke up in horror, and recalled the scene where the two of them sighed because of a few hundred yuan of room fees when they first recorded a song. Everything seemed like yesterday.

He changed first. Some aspects of him have changed a lot, but some aspects remain the same.

"Chen Feng, let me tell you another good news."

Before picking up Ukulele and preparing to play "Pure Mind", Zhong Lei said suddenly.

Chen Feng quickly shook his head, "If you don't talk about any good news, you can quickly play it."

He has 10,000 in his heart not wanting to hear the good news.

If you give her another song, and you haven’t reached the sublimation of "Sleepwalking Virgo", then you really have to exhausted one's limited abilities.

"I have to say, you have become handsome."

"Huh?"

"I don't know how to describe it, but you look handsome than before A lot. Your face gives me a mysterious feeling, the more I look at it, the more comfortable it becomes."

Chen Feng touched his face, very sorry, "Is it? You have become handsome? Don't be ignorant of your conscience. Coax me to be happy, can people live and be more handsome?"

"Really."

Chen Feng stretched out his hands, thinking that this might be the reason for the re-sublimation of the human genes in the galaxy.

Now he just wants to do business quickly, and simply gags and said: "Okay. Maybe you like me too much, and my lover has beauty in his eyes, making me handsome."

Zhong Lei sexy bearing and charming temperament's anguish, "Smelly beautiful, really shameless."

"Shameless is shameless. Just treat me as handsome, but don't let you get confused."

Zhong Lei flicked his finger on Ukulele, making a crisp sound,

She stopped talking, and started to play the prelude to "Pure Mind", thinking that Yes, "I'm dizzy early."

Once they were busy with business, both of them are now professionals, and the disturbing thoughts quickly disappeared in their respective hearts.

The hard work on this day was really effective.

Chen Feng, with the admiration of Zhong Lei and Lesna and other accompanists, Fiercely became the second vocal trainer.

Early in the morning of second day, Chen Feng left the hotel opposite the Mason Academy.

His next stop was Boston, the capital of Massachusetts on the Eastern Sea shore.

Boston is one of the oldest and most culturally valuable cities in the United States. It is also the center of higher education and health care in the northern United States.

The per capita education level of this city is the highest in the United States, and its economic foundation is scientific research, finance and technological development.

Chen Feng's purpose of going to Boston is related to Ryan.

Ryan previously worked in the Applied Physics Laboratory of the Linton Institute in Boston, as a high-level researcher, and has his own project team.

Chen Feng's poaching was very successful. Ryan was determined. Even if the Linton Institute did not want to release people, there was no good way.

First of all, Ryan has successfully completed the project in his hand, and secondly, the contract period signed by the two parties is about to expire, and it is difficult to stay successful.

Ryan was going to leave.

Previously, the Linton Institute planned to take some unconventional measures to allow Ryan to stay in the United States for a period of time, to see if he could use some coercion and temptation, or introduce him to a "virtuous" Chinese wife who is loyal to the United States. Let him change his mind.

No one thought that this time Ryan would use the opportunity to bridge the big project between Roerle and related departments in China, and he would never return after going there.

The phone can get through, but people just won’t answer it, and they are even willing to buy out the contract with only two months left at their own expense.

The Linton Research Institute is angry again, and there is nothing wrong with it. It simply keeps Ryan's resignation procedures under pressure, and does not agree to the reasonable and legal buyout contract period.

Although Ryan has already started working for Chen Feng, in the international academic community, from the legal judgment, Ryan is still a violation of regulations.

Chen Feng decided to close the matter personally, and let Ryan and his Star Front Research Institute obtain internationally recognized legal status as soon as possible.

In the last timeline, he also did this today, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

Prevarication exists in any regime. The greater the interests involved, the better Primal Chaos Fist will play.

Relying on the support of AAAS (American Association for the Advancement of Science), the Linton Institute forcibly delayed the matter until it was finally completed two years later, causing Chen Feng neither too big nor too small.

Chen Feng sat in Paul Powell’s car and went straight to Los Angeles Airport.

This black Old Brother is almost becoming Chen Feng’s exclusive driver here.

Chen Feng didn't treat him badly either. He tipped a lot every time.

"Mr. Chen, I recently wrote a new paragraph rap, want me not to give you a paragraph?"

Powell is always so optimistic, of course he wants to give Chen Feng the entire paragraph The purpose of rap may not be so simple.

Now that Chen Feng is so good, he may also be having unrealistic dreams.

For example, this great music producer was shocked by his black innate talent, and then waved a check to sign himself.

Since then, I have left the ranks of real estate agents and drivers, transformed into a celebrity in the music industry, married Ms Perfect, held a supermodel party, and embarked on the Peak of life.

"NoNoNo! Fine, thinkyou."

Chen Feng stopped him decisively. He knows what black rap is like. He knows that it doesn’t start with F, B, S. The words are mixed in it, it seems you are not authentic.

He doesn't appreciate this stuff.

It's not that you can't speak dirty words at all.

Swear words are the extreme expression of emotions. You obviously have no emotions, but you have to rely on swear words to forcibly drive your emotions. That's very low.