Chapter 11: Acid and Firecrackers

　　Time can't bear to crumble, Chen Feng waits for a week, and then wastes a week without knowing it.
　　Compared with striving with clear goals in the dream, Chen Feng had many more trivial things after coming out.
　　He still has to go to work, dealing with apartment chores from time to time, and from time to time to go to the company headquarters to participate in meaningless, but must go to meetings.
　　 This is the daily life of most urban white-collar workers in the world.
　　 is mediocre and busy, saying that he must use his spare time to do something, but in the end, precious time is inexplicably stolen.
　　Chen Feng originally planned to take advantage of these days to collect more information about music-related companies. No matter which city it is, I would like to take a year off at the company and take a concentrated trip.
　　Or follow the entertainment information to see if there are any well-known music insiders who come to Hanzhou to do activities, and then learn to kill those star chasers to see if they can try their luck to stop Bole on the road.
　　Unfortunately, after all, he was not a fan of the fandom and could not get first-hand information.
　　 When he saw in the entertainment news, everyone had come and left.
　　The only thing Chen Feng did well in the past half month was to persevere in physical exercise and run ten kilometers at night every day.
　　 He didn't run fast, his goal was to recover, and the effect was basically achieved.
　　 Only two weeks later, he has recovered a lot.
　　 When he first started running, he ran a full two hours from nine o'clock to eleven o'clock before running ten kilometers, which is equivalent to a pace of 12, which is a manifestation of his physical weakness to a considerable extent.
　　But after two weeks, he used the Trelek running method, and he could finish ten kilometers in almost seventy minutes, and his pace became 7, which made great progress.
　　It is good to be young and recover fast enough.
　　 At nine o'clock that night, he changed into sportswear, put on inferior running shoes, went downstairs, and left the community.
　　 It's almost winter. Hanzhou at night is slightly cooler. Chen Feng tightened his collar, looked around and chose a direction, and ran forward.
　　 In the first two weeks, he ran around the community, five laps down exactly ten kilometers.
　　 But it was a bit boring to always run the same route. This time he decided to run far away. There were four traffic lights in the planned path.
　　 But it doesn't matter, when the traffic lights are off, it's time to rest.
　　 After about four or five hundred meters, we arrived at the first traffic light intersection.
　　 At this time, a thin layer of sweat came out of his forehead, his body was warm, his soles were aching, and he blamed his shoes.
　　Chen Feng paused and put his tongue on his palate, carefully controlling his breathing rhythm.
　　 It's getting cold, you can't inhale too much, otherwise the abdomen will hurt easily.
　　 Around twenty or thirty people were waiting for the traffic lights together, mostly young men and women dressed in fashion.
　　 Even though the night is cool, the beauties are not wearing thick, short skirts and shorts, and black and white stockings of unknown thickness.
　　 The voices of these people are very loud, and they are all very excited.
　　 Most of the net names that call each other are full of weird names such as "Wolf Walk", "Witch Horse", "Red Sleeve", "Baoer" and "Hunting Dream".
　　The content of their conversation is as if they are self-promotion by describing their own experiences. It is also like carefully testing and ascertaining the authenticity of the other party's identity, and may also develop a variety of different strategy strategies in their hearts.
　　Chen Feng looked at the street where the neon lights were flashing in front of the traffic lights, and felt a little surprised.
　　 The street in front is called Shaolin Road, and it is a famous bar street in Hanzhou City. SuperClub, Yuehe and many other famous brands have nightclubs with large-scale flagship stores here.
　　 These men and women should all go to the night show.
　　Zhong Lei lived in Weston Apartment, precisely because it was very close to Shaolin Road, and her night scenes were basically concentrated here.
　　Chen Feng wanted to turn around and leave.
　　Based on his current age and the fact that he is single, the clubbing club should have been his entertainment life.
　　 But he was really reluctant to save the little money he had worked hard.
Unlike other people of the same age, Chen Feng wants to take root in the city and can only rely on himself.
　　Even if you save money every month, you can only save two or three thousand, half a year's worth of money is enough to buy a one-square-meter house in Hanzhou City, but somehow I have a thought.
　　 So although they are close together, Chen Feng has never liked to go to Shaolin Road.
　　 He was afraid of being sour.
　　He wants to make a U-turn today, so don’t go to Shaolin Road to ask for it.
　　Thinking this way, the red light turns to the green light, you can pass.
The men, women and women in front of Chen Feng are planning to move forward. A fiery red Ferrari roared past a roaring bull, roaring past the crowd, thrilling and exciting, and screaming, the scene was a little jumpy and chaotic. In a ball.
　　 The flame-like taillight dragged four twisted lights and shadows on the dim street, and quickly went away.
　　 The young men and women who were still talking hotly just now fell into an awkward silence after being scolded.
　　Chen Feng's eyes were sharp, and he saw the scene inside when the car passed.
　　 The young man sitting in the co-pilot grasped the steering wheel with his left hand and raised his head with his right hand.
　　Chen Feng did not see the woman's appearance, but she was not ugly when she wanted to.
　　What a woman is doing is not hard to guess.
　　 This rich second generation.
　　 Okay, sour.
　　Some people are born at the end of happiness, it is incomparable.
　　 The shoulder was hit by a man, causing him to slightly lose his balance and took a step forward.
　　Chen Feng walked forward along the crowd, forget it, it has been sour today, and it won't be sour anymore. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 Cross the road and continue running.
　　 crossed a street, only a few hundred meters away from the residential area on Weston, but it was already two worlds.
　　 was quiet and deserted, and at the same time he was lush.
　　Chen Feng buried his head, regardless of the people around, only running on his own.
　　While running, he was not idle, but he was always wondering what to do next.
　　 has clearly copied two songs, and should have shown his fists, and it has been two weeks and two weeks since he came back, but he still can't open the situation.
　　 He did not understand.
　　 In so many novels I watched before, once the protagonist gets the golden finger, which one does not take off in minutes, how come it is so difficult for me to get here?
　　 Could it be that I am using gold fingers wrongly?
　　 Shouldn't I copy songs?
　　 Should I copy something else?
　　 Next time, I still want to change my mind, read more biographies, and then explore some cultural wrists that will rise a little in the next few years?
　　 I can't hold Zhong Lei's thighs that are more than a hundred thousand years old. I'd rather go second, and develop a few more head offices that are not so fierce?
　　 "What are you doing! Let go! I call the police!"
　　 Not far away came a cry.
　　Chen Feng subconsciously paused.
　　 stopped so fast that he almost staggered and planted it on the ground.
　　Chen Feng held the lamppost and looked sideways.
　　 A woman carrying a guitar is struggling to free herself from the hands of a young man.
　　The man seemed to want to pull her into the car parked by the road.
　　 Well, it's another red Ferrari. I don't know if it was the one that passed by before.
After 　　 was freed, the man tried to catch her again, but was slapped on the face by the woman.
　　 The crackling sound was like firecrackers.