After the divorce, the song "It's a pity it's not you" became popular all over t

"Ah, my feet, I'm dying!"

......

The reporters were dumbfounded.

This is still the group of bodyguards with evil aura just now, now it seems that they are all rogues, they are obviously healthy and make people jealous, but they are all pretending to be sick here.

The strong men in black suits began to "sickly" rush towards the group of reporters.

The reporters were no match for these people, they were immediately separated from the middle by these strong men and pushed to both sides of the corridor.

"What are you doing, don't squeeze me, my camera is very expensive!"

"Damn it, you bastards!"

"I must expose your actions."

......

At this time, a few more people appeared at the end of the corridor, walking quickly towards this side.

It was Ling Bingyan, Susan, and people from the legal department of Tianxia Group.

Behind Ling Bingyan, a middle-aged man wearing a brand-name suit stood up. He raised his hand and gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which reflected the light of wisdom.

"You infringe on other people's right to privacy. All your actions are shown on the surveillance screen. I have already contacted the hospital. My colleagues are collecting evidence of your actions in the surveillance room. Wait for the court's subpoena!"

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Chapter 137 Memories

The reporters were dumbfounded.

Actually come to the real thing?

While the reporters were in a daze, well-trained bodyguards quickly stood in several rows, blocking the reporters' shots.

Ling Bingyan trotted to Ling Bingxue's side, panting and said, "Sister, how is he? Are you okay!"

Ling Bingxue shook her head with an ugly expression.

"I don't know yet, the person is still in the emergency room."

"What to do, this can be done in this way, what's going on, sister, why was he suddenly injured?"

Facing the anxious Ling Bingyan, she really didn't know what to say.

This scene was all seen by the soul of Chen Feng who was standing at the door of the emergency room just now.

Just now after he heard the noisy sound outside, he wanted to go out to see what was going on, and he was also thinking in his mind that in his current state, he should be able to ignore any laws of physics.

Afterwards, he floated to the door, facing the people in the emergency room, reached out to touch it, and then Chen Feng's pupils dilated, and he actually passed through.

Because in his eyes, the arm had disappeared over the door.

Chen Feng floated out slowly, and was shocked when he saw a group of people at the door.

so many people?

Han Lei, Zhang Jie, Zhou Shen and others were all waiting at the door. In the distance, Ling Bingxue stood there as if blocking someone. Through the group of people, Chen Feng saw a group of black men in suits and their Ling Bingyan behind him.

Next, Chen Feng saw the scene that just happened.

This made him even more reluctant to part with the world.

In the previous life, those people just regarded him as a tool to make money. No one really cared about him. They only cared about how much money he made for them today, how much money his songs could bring, and how to make money for him. The fans were harvested like leeks in waves.

Relatively speaking, in this life, so many people sincerely cared about him, which made him feel the care of his friends.

In school, Chen Feng often provoked the old dean Yin Xuewen to blow his beard and stare, but he would still get help from the old dean at critical times.

Chen Feng's thoughts drifted back to his senior year, when the old dean Yin Xuewen looked for him.

boom! boom! boom!

Chen Feng came to the door of the dean's office. At that time, although Chen Feng was full of arrogance, his face was still full of childishness.

"Enter!"

After Chen Feng heard Yin Xuewen's voice from inside the door, he gently pushed the door open and entered.

"President, are you looking for me?"

Yin Xuewen pressed his hands against Chen Feng in the air, signaling Chen Feng to sit down and wait for a while.

Chen Feng sat on the sofa with half of his ass in a daze, waiting for Yin Xuewen's response.

I saw Yin Xuewen wearing a mirror, leaning over the table and looking at a document in his hand.

After a while, Yin Xuewen made a movement, and he pressed the landline on the table.

Beep...beep...twice.

A young male voice rang from the phone.

"Dean, I'm here!"

Yin Xuewen leaned forward slightly, and said in the direction of the landline, "Come in."

over the phone.

"almost there."

In less than a minute, there was a soft knock on the door, and then a capable young man walked in.

He was taken aback when he saw Chen Feng, then smiled kindly at Chen Feng and nodded.

Chen Feng also nodded slightly in response.

The young man came to Yin Xuewen's side.

"Dean, I'm here."

Yin Xuewen picked up a pen, wrote a few words on the document, then closed the entire document and handed it to the young man.

"Send this to the Music Association and say that I have read it and I agree with it very much."

The young man didn't say much, took the document in Yin Xuewen's hand, turned and left.

As soon as the door was closed, Yin Xuewen put down the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He leaned back on the chair and gently kneaded the bridge of his nose.

"Chen Feng!"

"Hey, Dean!"

Yin Xuewen stood up, came to Chen Feng's side, sat down slowly, and pressed the switch on the kettle next to him. It seemed that he wanted to make a cup of tea. All the teachers and students in the school knew that Dean Yin Xuewen was very pleased. mouth.

"Chen Feng, what are your plans after graduation?"

Chen Feng didn't expect Yin Xuewen to ask himself this, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

He is currently in love with Su Yuxin, and Su Yuxin has just emerged from a talent show and is planning to develop well in the music scene. Although the two of them don't meet much now, they have already decided to get married after graduation.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's mouth revealed a hint of sweetness.

As for career planning, Chen Feng didn't actually think about it, but one thing he was sure of was that he didn't want to enter the entertainment industry.

"Dean, I don't think about it now."

Chen Feng smiled and scratched his head.

The water in the kettle was already boiling. Yin Xuewen turned off the switch of the kettle, but he didn't mean to pour the water from the kettle into the teapot.

Yin Xuewen is a tea lover. The best temperature for brewing tea is [-] degrees. If you use boiling water to make tea, it will destroy the tea's fragrance and taste, and it will also produce a bitter taste. Warm water cannot fully release the taste of the tea. come out.

Therefore, he chose to wait and chat with Chen Feng.

"Your achievements are obvious to all in our college, and you have always been among the best in the whole department. I think you should be like your little girlfriend, and play your light and heat in the music world."

This...

Chen Feng understands that Dean Yin wants to develop himself in the music world, but entering the music world means entering the entertainment circle, and the last thing Chen Feng wants to enter in his life is the entertainment circle.

"Dean, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Hey, young people, it's normal to have a lot of worries before graduation. This requires our teachers to help you choose the right path. I have a friend who founded a program called "The Voice of China". I'm going to report your information, you can start here."

Good Voice Chen Feng naturally knows that it is one of the few talent shows in China.

But he really didn't want to enter the entertainment industry. In his previous life, he had already been heartbroken by the entertainment industry.

"Sorry, Dean, I don't want to go, I want to test our school's teachers."

"what?"

Yin Xuewen, who had just poured water into the teapot, was dumbfounded.

"Can you say that again?"

"Chen Feng, school teacher, you can come back to take the exam at any time. When you have enough status in the music world, the academy will even consider hiring you as a teacher, but if you come to be a teacher now, then you will be a teacher for the rest of your life." teacher."

It can be heard that the more Yin Xuewen said, the more excited he was. He had great hopes for Chen Feng. Chen Feng's understanding of music, as well as his talent, were the best he had been in the Beijing Conservatory of Music for so many years.

But such an outstanding talent actually wanted to bury himself actively.

"Dean, I've made up my mind, I don't want to sing, I just want to be a teacher in an ordinary way!"

Yin Xuewen frowned.

"Is it for Xiao Su?"

"No, I just want to be a teacher. Being a teacher is good, stable... and..."

boom!

"enough!"

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Chapter 138 They are the most suitable

Yin Xuewen threw the teapot on the ground forcefully.

"As the most outstanding student in our college, I always hoped that you would leave the college and make a great contribution to your own life and the college, but you have no ambition."

"Dean, do you mean you have no ambition to be a teacher?"

Chen Feng was also a little angry. He didn't expect Yin Xuewen to ask him to sing again and again, and he also said that he was a person without ambition.

Chen Feng didn't want to have any ambitions, he just wanted to live peacefully in this life, and he didn't want to step into that big dye vat again.

"It's just that there is no ambition. Many people can be teachers, but the talents needed by the Chinese music scene are not what they are competent for."

Yin Xuewen's words were trembling a little, he was too disappointed in Chen Feng, he didn't want to take the road of light, he insisted on taking the muddy road that many people have walked.

"Sorry, Dean, I don't have such high ambitions. I just want to have a stable job so that Su Yuxin can have a stable home."

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng got up, retreated to the door, and closed the door gently.

......

Chen Feng had never mentioned this story to anyone, but it was deeply buried in his heart.

As for later, when he entered the music scene, Chen Feng met friendly friends such as the Ling sisters, Han Lei, A-Lin, Li Jian, Zhang Jie, etc., and many interesting stories happened.

Thinking of this, he stood at the window and looked up at the sky.

"I don't want to leave."

Chen Feng was shocked when he felt the familiar suction force.

Is he really going to leave? He looked in the direction of everyone with reluctance.

I haven't had time to say hello, so I'm leaving you like this.

Goodbye, my friends.

The suction is getting stronger and stronger.

Whoosh!

Chen Feng disappeared into the corridor.

Of course, this disappearance is only for himself, and no one else has seen his figure from the beginning to the end.