This afternoon, Chen Feng returned to his old place for the rare occasion.
He came to the downstairs of the building where Luwei Studio is located in Hanzhou Cultural Industrial Park.
In fact, based on what Lu Wei did for him this time, he should come over and say hello when he returns home.
But he didn't come.
Chen Feng didn't want to appear so rude, but he had his own difficulties.
He was deliberately cooling down the interaction between Lu Wei and himself.
He had long seen that Lu Wei didn't feel right about him, but he didn't want to lose this friend, and he owed Lu Wei too many favors. At the same time, he had full confidence in Lu Wei's calmness and restraint.
He thought that the two of them could definitely be in love and stop being polite, and that time could cultivate feelings and also wear them out.
Chen Feng wanted to leave the problem to time.
His eyes can see the future outcome across time.
In all the past timelines that Chen Feng knows, no matter where Lu Wei's artistic career goes, her romantic life has hardly changed at all.
One person, one life.
Even in the initial history, when the two did not know each other at all, Chen Feng saw the same result in her personal biography.
If Ou Guohua is the essence of human terminal illness, then Lu Wei can be regarded as the essence of loneliness.
So much so that Chen Feng couldn't be sure whether her final choice had anything to do with him, or whether it was the inevitable fate of fate.
The wonderful thing about fate is that sometimes you know what will happen and what will happen in the future, but you can't determine what is right and what is wrong.
But this time Lu Wei's unreasonable and impulsive move caught him by surprise, leaving him with a sense of crisis.
So after he came back, he only made a phone call to express his gratitude, verbally promised to write a song for her later, and had a chance to have a meal, but he pretended to be busy and never heard anything.
Now that a new round of large-scale song sales has begun, it would be a bit too much not to come and have a look in person.
Returning to his old place, Chen Feng was in a completely different state of mind.
Standing downstairs, he remembered that it was Lu Wei who gave him the first chance when he hit the wall one after another.
Lu Wei's help goes beyond this.
At her birthday party, he did not hesitate to offend Zhou Aye to support Chen Feng, and then introduced Ou Junlang, a noble man, to Chen Feng.
Also at her birthday party, she helped Chen Feng promote songs and gave up the stage to Zhong Lei without any grudges, helping her gain fame.
When some people from the capital who were not very popular were eyeing the cake in Chen Feng's hand, she dragged Chen Feng to the dinner party and quietly expressed her position.
She was born noble, but she always used her wings to protect Chen Feng from the wind and rain without thinking of anything in return.
If Chen Feng hadn't broken it to her afterwards, she would have had no intention of claiming credit at all and just wanted to silently do her best.
And this time, even though Chen Feng didn't actually need it, she went to the capital.
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, she always tried her best.
If Chen Feng hadn't called to ask Ou Guohua, she would have had no intention of telling him.
But what about Chen Feng’s feedback?
She never asked for anything except asking for songs as a joke.
Chen Feng did give her a few songs, one of which could be called a rare classic. It might be very important in Lu Wei's heart, but in Chen Feng's own eyes, it was insignificant.
This is an inevitable cognitive bias.
Gradually, Chen Feng felt a little sad. He really didn't know if he had done something wrong.
While he was lost in thought, his cell phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and saw that it was Lu Wei's call.
Chen Feng looked up and saw Lu Wei sticking her head out of the window on the tenth floor.
She held the phone in one hand and waved it downward with the other.
She smiled happily, even a little wildly.
Her eyebrows are picturesque, her long hair is fluttering in the sun, and her pupils are shining with a different kind of light.
At this moment, she no longer looks like her usual lady, and her expression does not look like the rumored superstar with the biggest background and the toughest background in Jiangnan Province and even the central part of the country. Instead, she looks like a young and budding little girl.
The distance was too far, and she didn't expect Chen Feng to see clearly.
But perhaps it was the long distance and being alone in her office that made her show such a look that was impossible to show in front of others.
In fact, Chen Feng could see it clearly.
Lu Wei joked on the phone, "Are you sunbathing under the sun? Today is not a good time for sunbathing."
"No, I suddenly had an idea in my mind, so I thought about it."
"You have new songs?"
Chen Feng thought that he came here just to sell songs, "Yeah."
"You really have a lot of inspiration. Come on up, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Well, okay."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Wei returned to the office and walked to the mirror. Her expression was not as cheerful as before, but rather complicated and gloomy.
She has something on her mind, and it's very serious.
Since she came back from the capital, things have undergone some unexpected changes that she didn't want to see.
She didn't know who to blame. It might be her fault, or it might have happened inevitably.
Chen Feng is too high-profile now.
He never thought about hiding it. In today's era, he couldn't hide it if he wanted to do something.
But as he continued to show his terrifying ability to attract money, he had already attracted people who coveted him last time. However, the people who were targeting him at that time had limited strength and were scared back by Lu Wei's easy knock-on.
But this time, Chen Feng suddenly took out "Madman's Conjectures Version 2.0" and publicly announced ten new technologies in the United States, which caused huge waves, stirred up disputes between major powers, and finally turned into a world-class diplomatic incident.
Although the matter was inexplicably eliminated in the end, the domestic side took reciprocal measures after all, and Lu Wei also came forward.
At first, many people had the same understanding as Ou Guohua, thinking that he was just proposing the concept of long-term planning and that he was telling stories to increase his influence and make some money at the same time.
But after Chen Feng returned to China, he worked non-stop to complete a new round of share integration with Ouhe Group, and revised the design plan of Xingfeng Research Institute in a big way.
It was obvious that he meant it.
Ouhe Group made additional investments, but its holdings declined to a very dangerous 31% position.
Ou Guohua is not a fool.
So there is only one explanation for this matter. The ten technologies announced by Chen Feng in the United States are indeed true.
Ou Guohua would rather spend money and reduce his shareholding, but he had to occupy this pit first.
Such a situation finally alarmed more people and became the straw that broke the camel's back.
It happened that Lu Wei owed some favors when she asked for help a few days ago. These people who were tempted took the opportunity to contact her and asked her to convey the message on their behalf, hoping to form a "mutually beneficial" relationship with Chen Feng.
The essence of the matter is no different from last time, but the people are no longer those people, and Lu Wei's method of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger cannot be moved.
She didn't want to be the messenger, and she also knew that with Chen Feng's stubborn character, it was impossible to compromise.
But if she doesn't send word today, sooner or later someone will come to Chen Feng for the same reason, and then the situation will be completely out of control.
Lu Wei's trouble lies in this, but she can't think of a result after all.
After much hesitation, she decided to wait for Chen Feng to come up and test his intentions a little before making a decision.
"Weiwei, Chen Feng is here."
Zheng Rou knocked on the door gently and reminded outside.
Lu Wei hurriedly arranged her clothes and hair, her expression quickly returned to normal, and she said loudly: "Invite him in."
Zheng Rou opened the door and made an inviting gesture, "Mr. Chen, please come in."
Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed, "Sister Rou, please don't be like this. I'm not used to it. It's so embarrassing."
Zheng Rou laughed cheerfully and slapped Chen Feng on the shoulder, "Things are different now. You are a big shot now. I will have to respect you more in front of outsiders in the future, so as not to be said that I, Zheng Rou, do not understand etiquette.
I’ll practice first and get used to it.”
Chen Feng rolled his eyes, "You can pull him down."
Taking the purple clay tea cup filled with out-of-print Dahongpao from the assistant next to her, Zheng Rou handed it to Chen Feng, then pushed him in with a smile, "Don't talk about old times with me, we two have nothing to talk about, Weiwei
I've been waiting for you for a long time, so you can talk among yourselves."
Saying that, Zheng Rou closed the door from the outside.
After the door closed, the bright smile on Zheng Rou's face quickly faded, and she just shook her head helplessly.
well.
She doesn't know how to do it now.
Other artist managers can decide many things about the artist, from personality to music style, from what programs to appear on to what advertisements to accept, and even the artist's love and life can be arranged.
But with Zheng Rou and Lu Wei, this is not the case.
Zheng Rou is very capable at work, but she cannot interfere in Lu Wei's decision.
Lu Wei looks friendly, but in fact she has an inherent strength.
In the office, Lu Wei sat on the sofa and pointed to the sofa opposite, "Sit. I brought the tea back from the capital. It's better than the ones at Uncle Ou's house. You can try it. The tea cup is not brand new, it was the one you brought last time.
I used it when I came here."
Chen Feng nodded.
The water was too hot, so he didn't dare to drink it directly. He only put his nose up to sniff it.
Oh my god!
Sour.
Is this the top out-of-print Dahongpao rumored in the world?
Even the quark instrument of the thirty-first century cannot be manufactured!
Alas, this taste must have been lost in the long river of history. It would be great to take a piece of it and let the quark meter record the quark-level structure inside.
"What do you think of "Across the Starry Sky" I wrote for you last time?"
Putting down the cup, Chen Feng asked with a little guilt.
Lu Wei held her heart in both hands, her eyes glowing with longing and excitement, and said loudly: "I like it very much. I never imagined that the rock style can perform such a charm before. It seems to have opened a new door for me."
The Gate. Being able to break into the top 50 of the Billboard chart, I didn’t expect it. It opened up the European and American markets for me.”
Chen Feng: "As long as you like it, you can sing it well, otherwise the European and American music circles won't easily recognize this song."
Lu Wei shook her head, "Actually, they don't know that this is not the perfect state of "Across the Stars". I'm really curious about what will happen if I replace it with the Xisma you mentioned as the accompaniment. From what I heard, it is indeed a bit inconsistent.
The feeling is almost killing my obsessive-compulsive disorder."
"Haha, don't be in a hurry."
"Well, it's a surprise to be on the list anyway. It's mainly due to you. But I don't care about it very much. Recently, I have some signs of inspiration reviving. When I look back, I will write a few songs in the same vein as "Across the Stars"
