My mind was in a mess, which made Chen Feng not in a state all day long.

Fortunately, the work content of the apartment housekeeper is very simple and mechanical, and there is no technical content, so it can be passed by mixing it up.

And today Chen Feng was lucky, and no troubles happened, so he simply dealt with a few small things.

In the afternoon, he went to the company to attend the monthly summary meeting, and was still absent-minded during the meeting.

He thought about everything in his dream, and the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he was wrong.

As a "time traveler", to understand a world, of course, you must first understand the history of this world.

In his dream, he spent a lot of thought on this.

He used the time points of his life as the boundary and divided the history of the dream world into two.

In the first half of history, the dream world and the real world completely overlap, exactly the same.

After waking up, he thought that dreams themselves are based on their own worldview, so the first half of history and real history will inevitably overlap.

But is the "history" that will happen in the future right?

Chen Feng was completely unsure because the historical materials in the second half of which he could find were very outlined and had no reference value, and even the detailed level of junior high school history textbooks was not as detailed as that of the junior high school history textbooks.

A hundred years of time is summarized in one sentence. The span is too large, as if it is artificially covered with a layer of fog, and there is no important node to make money.

What lottery numbers, stock market trends, important policy changes, demolition and resettlement plans... are not all.

When Chen Feng was still in his dream, he was puzzled by this. He could not take up much hard drive due to some historical materials, but he just didn't.

When he woke up and sorted out his thoughts, he thought for a long time and came to a disgusting conclusion.

This "history" is fake, and it is all dreams based on one's own worldview.

When you start a dream, the content depends entirely on your imagination, of course it will be like this.

Since history is all my dreams, his dream of making a fortune using the unknown to make a fortune was shattered.

But the songs he listened to when he was a low-income household in his dream, the novels he read, the movies he watched, and the games he played were all true and perfect.

The detailed entertainment resources form a sharp contrast with the hazy and vague historical materials, which is simply incredible.

Chen Feng didn't think he had the talent for creation at all, but how could he imagined the entertainment things he had so detailed?

Can't figure it out.

He originally planned to stop thinking about it if he couldn't figure it out, and put himself in his work with peace of mind and regain his true life, but he pushed open the door and ran into Zhong Lei.

Chen Feng didn't know her before, he had no idea what she looked like, nor did he know her origin, and there was no possibility of making up for this person.

But this name has also been left in the historical materials of the Dream World outline, and is a great figure who has been famous for thousands of years in the fields of art and entertainment.

She is by her side now!

Without a trace of defense, she appeared so stiff and domineeringly.

Chen Feng couldn't calm down anymore.

He began to take the initiative to believe that everything in his dream was true.

In the dream, Zhong Lei's life story does not mention Chen Feng, her former apartment housekeeper and neighbor.

It can only be because the relationship between the two is too shallow, Zhong Lei has soared to the sky, but Chen Feng can't even take advantage of the popularity and leave a name.

Chen Feng didn't know that before, and he didn't like to deal with strangers.

But now with this great discovery, how could he not move his ordinary heart?

Putting one's heart in mind, should Da Vinci Picasso or Du Fu's neighbor know that they can leave their reputation in history in the future, so how can they not have some thoughts?

Chen Feng is also a mortal. After all, he has no idea of ​​being more tall and high-tech, and he can't do it, but it's simply stupid to let go of the shortcut of success like hugging the thigh!

That's not just a thick thigh, it's Beethoven who lives in the present!

Now the two are neighbors up and downstairs of the same apartment, sharing the same apartment gate, rounding is equivalent to living roommates, and getting the moon first when approaching the water. Chen Feng thinks he has a great chance.

Zhong Lei is now 21 years old and is still an unemployed vagrant who has just dropped out of college. It will take four years to accumulate wealth.

Only when we meet in the last moments can our friendship be sincere enough.

Not to mention becoming a boyfriend and girlfriend, as long as you deliberately get close to each other, and then ask about your well-being, you will always be useful to her in the future.

He had no hope of keeping a name in history, but he just wanted to be able to help him with his spare time after Zhong Lei took off in the future.

After making up his mind, Chen Feng began to think about how to get in love with Zhong Lei.

He had conceived many ways of talking in his mind.

But not long after, he got a little crazy.

Because of his relatively special family background, he has been quite withdrawn since childhood, not very good at socializing, and has few serious friends.

It is a bit difficult for him to take the initiative to approach a opposite sex, even if the purpose is not to pick up girls, and it is very uncomfortable.

Chen Feng felt bitter, forget it, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge, and then you will adapt to the situation.

At the company's meeting, Chen Feng had a snack outside and then went home.

When I got home, it was about 7:30. I opened the door and saw Zhong Lei go downstairs and meet again.

She still looked a little confused, probably sleeping all day long.

She put on a little light makeup on her face, and she didn't know what she planned to go out to do.

The chat was a little stiff in the morning, Chen Feng smiled a little awkwardly and said, "Good evening."

Suddenly being greeted by him, Zhong Lei seemed a little uncomfortable and turned to look at him.

"Oh. Good evening."

Zhong Lei held it in her mouth for about ten seconds before she could write down her words.

The tone is plain, without any emotional fluctuations, like a robot.

Chen Feng was quite satisfied with this, at least it was rare for both sides to reach the first serious chat.

If you are an experienced social player, you will probably stop when you see it, and continue to chat with him next time.

But Chen Feng didn't think so much and asked, "By the way, where are you going tonight?"

Zhong Lei was stunned at first, then suddenly she looked like a cat who was stepped on her tail. Her expression suddenly turned cold and she said hard: "Don't care about your business."

She rolled her eyes again, even curled her lips, and left on her own.

The chat was even more irritating than in the morning.

Chen Feng stood there in a daze.

He didn't know what he did wrong.

Although they are strangers to each other, they are considered neighbors at least. They look up and see each other without looking up. Is that what?

"You're crazy. I took the wrong medicine!"

It took several minutes before Chen Feng took a breath.

When he returned to his room, he was still very angry.

But on the other hand, Zhong Lei took a taxi after leaving the house and went to a high-end bar located in the middle district of Hanzhou City.

Because she dropped out of school, she had a quarrel with her family.

This means that from now on, she has to learn to survive alone, so she found a job and worked as a resident singer in a bar.

She didn't like the job at all.

As an academic music and art student, she is very arrogant and believes that bar singers have a low job and regards it as a shame. But life always has to continue. Even if she is disgusted, she has to admit it even if she pinches her nose.

So Chen Feng just asked her where she was going, but it actually touched her inner pain.

Even though Chen Feng's expression was serious, she felt that Chen Feng seemed to have seen through his work, and his smile was sarcasm and teasing.

He was deliberately making fun of himself as he was doing improper work when he was late and returned early.

That's why Zhong Lei reacted so much, and even sulked while sitting in the car.

Chen Feng naturally could not know or imagine Zhong Lei's series of psychological activities.

The wishful thinking of holding his thighs was just starting to fight, but he suffered a tragic Waterloo, which made Chen Feng feel a little dismayed.

Zhong Lei is too strange, moody, more withdrawn than himself, and extremely difficult to deal with, giving people the feeling that cows can't eat pumpkins.

"Otherwise let it go?" Chen Feng said to himself.

But he was unwilling to give up.

That is one of the top 100 people in the history of art in thousands of years!

Although the entertainment industry is now developed, there are so many celebrities and big names walking around the ground, it is useless.

In the first fifty years of the 21st century, looking at home and abroad, there are many actors, singers, composers, directors, painters, and writers, but in the thousands of years of art history, only Zhong Lei and a few others can rank among the top 100!

How great this is.

One or two people have not been born yet, so Chen Feng can't get close to these people's parents in advance.
To be continued...