Chapter 12 Nosy

There were a few men standing beside the two, and when they saw it, they immediately surrounded them.

　　The woman was not afraid, took a step back, shook her shoulders and threw off the guitar bag, turning into holding the guitar bag with both hands.

　　She used her guitar bag as a machete and danced like crazy.

　　For a while, no one dared to approach.

　　After all the people were forced back, she finally stopped, holding the guitar in both hands, and looking at everyone present with hatred and disgust.

　　Seeing that she was no longer mad, the young man who had been slapped earlier covered his face with his hands and slowly walked forward, "Miss Zhong, I invited you to supper because I look down on you. Since you are so ignorant of praise, then Don't blame me for being rude."

　　The woman surrounded is Zhong Lei.

　　After the young man finished speaking, several other men calmly surrounded Zhong Lei from all directions.

　　Zhong Lei gritted her teeth and said slowly, "I said I didn't know you. I'm not interested in dealing with you either. Get out of the way, I'm leaving."

　　"I know you're going to Fenghua next time. It's okay. I'll call Fenghua's boss. Just say you can't go today because of something temporarily, and I'll ask for a leave for you. Let's go, just have a late night snack. You always have to give some face, right? Look, I don't care about you when I get slapped on the face."

　　Zhong Lei didn't give in, "Go away! Your face doesn't matter to me!"

　　Seeing that she couldn't get in, the young man winked at the accomplice next to him and wanted to be tough.

　　At this moment, there was a loud noise from the side.

　　"Yo yo yo, I've learned a lot. It's been 9012 years, what's the matter, there are still people who learn to rob civilian women in the streets of Gao Ya? What can you do! If you have two stinky money and drive a sports car, you think you will break the sky. Can such a big thing be settled with money? You grew up eating the Manchurian feast?"

　　Chen Feng suddenly appeared beside him with his phone in one hand, the flash was on, and the camera was aimed at everyone.

　　He is recording.

　　While filming, he shouted loudly, "Hey! All come to see the fun! Pretty girls are all optimistic about themselves, and beautiful girlfriends are also optimistic about their girls! See, the rich second generation is more capable, and tying your girl on the street. Get in the car and turn around and stun you with money, are you afraid?"

　　With Chen Feng taking the initiative to come forward and shouting so loudly, there were already people coming and going here, and soon, those who had nothing to do with the melon eaters who had been hanging up high before, gathered around one after another.

　　The group of young people didn't react a bit.

　　In the past, they were used to being arrogant and making trouble on the street, but no one said anything.

　　Everyone knows that meddling in this world has no good results.

　　Even if there is an unsightly strongman, and they beat him up, they can settle it with money.

　　As rich people, they have a whole set of ways to deal with the poor.

　　But all their operations should be hidden in the dark as much as possible. If they are filmed and posted on the Internet, it will be noisy and known to the world. Although they can still be done, it will be a hassle.

　　"Who are you? What nonsense are you talking about? Miss Zhong and I are friends. What's wrong with us inviting friends to dinner? You little dog and mice are busy with your own business."

　　The young man who had been slapped earlier quickly quibble after thinking for a while.

　　Chen Feng smiled and took another step forward, "Friend? Since it's a friend, shouldn't you be considerate of others?"

　　Having said that, Chen Feng looked at Zhong Lei again, his eyes suggesting that she should lean over.

　　Zhong Lei stood there holding the guitar, but was a little awkward.

　　She subconsciously didn't want to get close to Chen Feng, after all, this is also a very annoying person.

　　Today, Chen Feng just happened to see her embarrassed side, which made her even more embarrassed.

　　If he ran and stood beside him, wouldn't he owe him another favor.

　　But in the end, Zhong Lei still took the opportunity to run to Chen Feng's side.

　　The lesser of two evils.

　　The young man shouted from behind her: "Miss Zhong, you have to think clearly. I know you want to be a star and sing. You should always understand your current situation, you know how hard it is to be famous now. I said I can help you. It's easy for me."

　　"You can go and find out who I am, Zhou A. There are many people who want to flatter me. I intend to give you a chance, you should cherish it. If you leave today, this bar on Shaolin Road, you will It won't be used anymore."

　　It turned out that the young man was called Zhou Ah.

　　Zhou A's words are very clear, that is, threatening Zhong Lei.

　　Chen Feng vaguely remembered one thing, in another future timeline, Zhong Lei really had a hard time before he became famous.

　　It was not until many years later, when she became famous all over the world, that the truth was discovered.

　　It is said that she offended a powerful second-generation surnamed Zhou in her early years and was severely suppressed.

　　Chen Feng didn't expect that he bumped into the scene and even mixed in.

　　He has a wonderful sense of being a mortal who inadvertently intrudes into historical events.

　　Zhong Lei, who was beside Chen Feng, shrugged and didn't care, "Oh, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter what you like."

　　If she is afraid of threats from others, then she is not her.

　　"Okay, what you said."

　　Zhou A took out her mobile phone on the spot and called the major shareholder of the next night club named Fengyue that she was going to.

　　Zhong Lei didn't care about Zhou Ah anymore, but turned around and left with her guitar in her hand.

　　Chen Feng thought for a while and followed from behind.

　　Within two minutes, Zhong Lei's cell phone rang, and after a few ummmes, she hung up the phone, turned her head and walked back.

　　She is going home.

　　Zhou A did what he said. I'm afraid that from today, Zhong Lei will not be able to continue singing in the bar on Shaolin Road.

　　The two walked all the way in the direction of Weston.

　　She didn't take the initiative to speak, and Chen Feng and her had nothing to say. He simply fell two steps behind to save embarrassment.

　　Silent all the way.

　　The back of Zhong Lei holding the guitar looked a little desolate.

　　When she got downstairs to the apartment, she finally whispered in a mosquito-like voice, "Thank you."

　　"Oh it's all right."

　　Then they were silent again, the two entered the elevator, got out of the elevator, and entered the room.

　　Before going upstairs, Zhong Lei paused for a little while, "Even if it hurts you, it offends the surname Zhou. I'm afraid he will trouble you when he looks back."

　　Chen Feng waved his hand indifferently, "I already have nothing, how can he trouble me?"

　　"That's true."

　　Seeing him so free and easy, Zhong Lei reluctantly smiled, "It's still your mentality."

　　"What are you going to do next? Continue singing?"

　　Chen Feng stopped Zhong Lei who was planning to go upstairs.

　　She shook her head and nodded again.

　　"I don't know. I have rejected a lot of people before, but it's not as difficult as Zhou A. I'm probably a little tired. It's really boring to live like this, and there's no hope."

　　As she spoke, she looked at her guitar with reluctant eyes, "My family has spent too much money for me to learn music. If it really doesn't work, I'll leave Hanzhou."

　　Her tone was bleak, with a hint of boredom.

　　Chen Feng really wanted to tell her, don't give up, you will become a Beethoven-level character in the future.

　　But he didn't say it after all.

　　He was afraid that if he said it, he would be out of luck.

　　"Well, you have your own plans. Rest early."

　　Zhong Lei was lying on the bed and raised the pillow, her mind was a little free, and she recalled the previous events.

　　When she calmed down, she felt a little scared.

　　Zhong Lei knew that although she had a tough temperament, she was only a girl after all.

　　At that time, Zhou Ayi had already been slapped in the face. If Chen Feng didn't show up with his mobile phone in hand, and asked Zhou A and others to cast the mouse, she knew that she would be doomed.

　　Even if he is not kidnapped, he is probably unavoidable to be beaten.

　　For a wicked person like Zhou A, there should be no principle of not hitting women