Ding! Detects that the system task lives up to its name. ”

"Mission description: If the name is not right, it is not good, correct the name of the system, and become a legitimate entertainment all-round system.

"Mission Completion, Twenty Points and Beginner of Talent Skills are not forgotten;

Ye Chen was quite curious at first, and he was very happy when he heard the reward for completing the task, and when he heard that Ye Chen was speechless for a while when he heard the end.

Nima! It's really a rogue system! What is a mission failure, and there is no such option! Isn't this the overlord clause that only allows success and not failure?

However, the system didn't say that there would be a penalty for failing the task, so it shouldn't be okay if you don't accept the task.

Thinking about it, Ye Chen still felt that it was better for him not to challenge the authority of the system, judging from what he had learned, this system was a hooligan, according to the urine nature of the system, it didn't seem that there was no punishment in the end, but it was the most serious punishment, and the punishment for failure in the previous task was only three centimeters shorter, at least there was, what if there was no direct punishment for himself when the time came.

Ye Chen was terrified when he thought about it!

In addition, the reward is also very powerful, I don't forget this, when I first crossed over, I didn't give up on testing for a long time, but I still found that except for the plug-in of the system, there was no change at all, and I was still lost for a long time at that time, this system looks unreliable, but the critical moment is still very powerful, this point, Ye Chen is still relatively satisfied.

What's more, Ye Chen also has an idea in his heart, this system is sometimes too cheating, if he has a memory, then many of his ideas can be realized independently without the system, there are so many literary classics in his previous life, he can also use them unscrupulously, I believe that with these, he is enough to become a great writer and a great writer!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

I have to say that after crossing over, Ye Chen not only has the opportunity to be envied by others, but also has the ambition to match it.

All kinds of thoughts surged through his mind, but the reality was only for a moment, Ye Chen took a deep breath, calmed down the emotions stirring in his heart, looked at Zhao Qingwei's delicate face, Ye Chen, who was very happy in his heart, smiled and said:

"I promised!"

Hearing Ye Chen's very cheerful promise, Zhao Qingwei felt a lot more comfortable, and even looked at Ye Chen with a little pleasing to the eye, since Ye Chen was so refreshing, Zhao Qingwei thought about it and said:

"Since you agreed, let's talk about the remuneration, although you are a newcomer, but in view of the level of your songwriting, I will not treat you badly, my album is still three songs away, as long as the level of the song you write is not less than "It's Good Once" or slightly lower than me, I will give you 20,000 yuan a song, how about it?"

Ye Chen nodded, in all fairness, although Ye Chen is not an insider, but for himself as a complete newcomer, 20,000 yuan a song is already a very sincere price, not to mention that Zhao Qingwei dares to take the risk of asking for a song just by virtue of a song "Just One Time", which is also a risk.

Zhao Qingwei is refreshing, and Ye Chen is not hypocritical.

"Then, happy cooperation!" Ye Chen said with a smile on his face and stretched out his hand.

Zhao Qingwei was stunned for a moment, and then she also stretched out her white jade, weak and boneless hand and shook Ye Chen lightly: "Happy cooperation!"

After the cooperation was finalized, the atmosphere was also a lot more relaxed, but Ye Chen thought about it and felt that it was better to ask Zhao Qingwei about the requirements for the song, so as not to be dissatisfied with the song he wrote when Zhao Qingwei was not satisfied, and it would be inevitable to be troublesome when the time came, and Ye Chen hated trouble.

So, Ye Chen looked at Zhao Qingwei and said with a serious face:

"Miss Zhao, I just took a look at your works and found that most of your works are urban love song genres, I want to ask, do you still choose this type when I write songs for you this time?"

Although she felt a little awkward for Ye Chen to call herself Miss Zhao, after listening to Ye Chen's words, Zhao Qingwei couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, listening to Ye Chen's meaning that it seemed that this little bastard could write other types of songs, not just limited to urban love songs?

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingwei couldn't help but feel an impulse in her heart, for a musician, of course, she wants to try different fields, not to mention that Zhao Qingwei herself is also an original musician, but then Zhao Qingwei extinguished this idea, she debuted with an urban love song, and she also became popular with an urban love song, and she also had to take care of the preferences of her fans, so it was safer to continue to sing urban love songs.

However, if you can, it's a good idea to mix a song or two from other genres on the album to test the waters!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingwei also said seriously:

"I'm just an Internet celebrity, the loyalty of fans is not as good as a singer in the traditional sense, I don't know if I can't be too adventurous, the new album is still based on urban love songs, but if you can, adding another genre is acceptable, and I'm a few years older than you, just call Sister Qingwei. ”

Ye Chen nodded in understanding, and subconsciously ignored Zhao Qingwei's request that he be called Sister Qingwei.

"Then I don't know where you live for the time being, how can I contact you after I finish writing the song?"

"I'm here to play, I'm staying in the hotel for the time being, I can wait for you here for half a month, but I can only wait for you for half a month at most, I'll give you my mobile phone number later, if you feel that time is tight, don't worry, wait for you to write it out and send it to me from the Internet." Zhao Qingwei said empathetically.

Ye Chen frowned, didn't say anything, thought to himself that she didn't live in this city, it was really troublesome, I originally wanted to write a song to Zhao Qingwei in ten days and half a month, but now it seems that I have to do it.

Ye Chen called out to the waiter, and after the waiter came over, Ye Chen smiled and said:

"Waiter, could you please help me get a pen and three pieces of paper?

Zhao Qingwei on the side frowned, she didn't know what Ye Chen wanted to do, but then she thought, this little bastard shouldn't be planning to create three songs for himself on the spot, right?

Not to mention, judging by what has happened so far today, this little bastard is really not a man who plays by the rules.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingwei felt a little uncomfortable, this little bastard shouldn't be deliberately entertaining me, planning to write a few random poems to make up for it, if that's the case, I'll turn my face with this little bastard later! Yes, it's just a face!

Soon, the waiter brought a pen and three pieces of A4 paper, Ye Chen did not shy away from it, he directly took the pen and began to write and draw on the paper, as for the three songs, Ye Chen had already paid attention to it in his heart, only to see Ye Chen write a few words on the first piece of paper "Breathing Pain".

In Tokyo Tower, the first view ~

Look at the imitation of the lights, the falling starlight~

I finally arrived, but even sadder~

Missing is a pain that breathes, and it lives in all corners of my body~

It hurts to hum the song you love, it hurts to read your letter, and it hurts to be silent~

Seeing Ye Chen's unusually focused and serious songwriting, Zhao Qingwei was also a little curious, got up and came to Ye Chen's side and looked at the paper, this look, Zhao Qingwei was fascinated.

After writing one song, Ye Chen soon began to write the second one, which is also the song "It's a pity it's not you" that Ye Chen had heard many times in his previous life and was deeply impressed.

At this moment, I suddenly felt so familiar~

Like yesterday, today is being screened at the same time~

My tone turned out to miss you so much~

It's a pity that it's not you, accompany me to the end~

I once walked together, but I lost the intersection~

Thank you for holding my hand, and you can still feel the tenderness~

After the second song was written, Ye Chen was also a little hesitant when he wrote the third song, Ye Chen hesitated because this song can be sung by both men and women in chorus or alone, and it is also a love song, but it is a very interesting love song, in general, it is more in line with Zhao Qingwei's requirements.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen did not hesitate, and wrote the words "Break Up Kindly" on the top of the last A4 paper.

Are you surprised that you can't speak~

That's right, I mean do you want to break up~

I once tamed you like a sheep~

He will bite you back, do you know~

Kindly let me go early in the morning, and it was bumpy to work hard from scratch~

Don't feel better, why are you singing this song~

Three pieces of paper, three songs, in one go, Ye Chen stretched his waist, and when he turned around, he found that Zhao Qingwei was already standing beside him at some point, staring at the A4 paper on the table in a daze.

After a while, Xu felt that Ye Chen was staring at him, and Zhao Qingwei reluctantly looked away, looked at Ye Chen with a complicated expression, and said:

"Are these really the ones you just created on the spot?"

Ye Chen nodded happily, in this world, these three songs are indeed created by themselves, and they are also to spread excellent culture, and they are conscientious cultural porters, which is not ashamed.

Zhao Qingwei saw Ye Chen's affirmation, her heart was even more complicated, and she was deeply shocked, this is like the final of the Olympic long jump competition, a spectator suddenly ran in front of you and jumped three feet high on the spot, what do you let the champion think at this time?

Ye Chen didn't think too much about it, although he knew that his actions were indeed more or less unreasonable, but in his previous life, Dong Chou, the popular king of Treasure Island, had written fifty songs in a week, and compared to it, it was very ordinary.

But Zhao Qingwei doesn't think so, she is also an original musician, she knows that although original music sounds very compelling, but really, it is rare to want to create a good song, after all, inspiration is something that can be found but not sought, sometimes in an instant, sometimes ten days, half a month or even a few months can not create a song that can be heard, and a situation like Ye Chen's situation of creating three good songs on the spot in a few minutes without any prior preparation is simply sensational.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Zhao Qingwei wouldn't have believed it!

People are more popular than people, Zhao Qingwei couldn't help but wonder if she had lived to a dog all these years!

Fortunately, these songs are written for yourself!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingwei is a little happy, as a professional female singer, she still has a vision, these lyrics are simple and easy to understand and catchy, with a few songs, Zhao Qingwei has the confidence to make herself popular, and even, maybe it will go to the next level.

However, judging from the quality of the three songs, the price I gave before seemed to be quite good, but now it seems to be a little low.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingwei did not hesitate, and said directly to Ye Chen:

"Ye Chen, I like these three songs very much, judging from the quality of these three songs, my previous bid was a little low, so let's do it, I received 60,000 yuan per song for these three songs, what do you think? ”

Ye Chen smiled, looking at Zhao Qingwei's hands tightly squeezing these songs for fear that he would not sell them, he also felt funny, but he still appreciated Zhao Qingwei's proposal, not that Ye Chen was greedy for money, but that Zhao Qingwei could accurately recognize the value of these three songs, which made Ye Chen appreciate it, and if he changed to other short-sighted people, he might still be happy to take advantage of Ye Chen.

Fortunately, although Zhao Qingwei has a little bit of nerves, she still has vision.

However, Ye Chen still shook his head and rejected Zhao Qingwei's proposal.

Zhao Qingwei saw Ye Chen's refusal, and suddenly felt a little apprehensive in her heart, not that she was worried that Ye Chen's price increase would be too high, but that she was worried that Ye Chen would regret not wanting to sell these three songs to Zhao Qingwei, Zhao Qingwei really liked these three songs, and made up her mind to persuade Ye Chen to sell them to herself no matter what, and was just about to speak, only to hear Ye Chen say again:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to raise the price, I mean I'll sell you for 20,000 yuan a song and a total of 60,000 yuan for three songs. ”

Zhao Qingwei was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, with appreciation and gratitude, and she didn't say anything more, just thinking that she would have the opportunity to compensate Ye Chen in the future.

I, Zhao Qingwei, am not a person who loves to be cheap!

When the matter came to an end, Ye Chen paid the money very gentlemanly first, and then walked out of the café with Zhao Qingwei.

On the night of April, the refreshing evening breeze blows, there is still a slight residual heat in the air, and there are two long shadows under the dim yellow and warm street lamps.

Perhaps it was to solve the troubles that had been pressed on his chest for a period of time, Zhao Qingwei's beautiful face also had a smile on it, and under the dim light of the street lamp, Ye Chen glanced at it inadvertently, looking very gentle and good-looking, Ye Chen was slightly stunned.

Zhao Qingwei also found that Ye Chen was looking at her, trying to maintain a natural expression, and then slowly climbed up a blush, and then it intensified, and there was a great tendency to sweep.

Ye Chen also discovered this, came back to his senses, and looked at Zhao Qingwei trying her best to pretend that she didn't know that she wanted to look natural, and felt very cute, and couldn't help laughing:

"This acting is too exaggerated, fortunately you are not an actor, otherwise you will have to become box office poison sooner or later, but on your terms, being a vase is more than enough. ”

When Zhao Qingwei heard this, she didn't have to pretend now, hearing Ye Chen make fun of herself like this, she glared at Ye Chen, and waved her tightly clenched pink fist at Ye Chen, her little head was tilted, and she snorted coldly:

"Miss Ben is a genius, she sings and is a good singer, if I go to filming, it will definitely not be a vase. ”

As soon as Zhao Qingwei finished speaking, she remembered Ye Chen's demonic performance before, and suddenly lowered her head a little frustrated.

If he is a genius, then what is Ye Chen?

Zhao Qingwei glanced at Ye Chen quietly, and saw that Ye Chen was looking at herself with a smile on his face, and there was a maturity different from his peers on his slightly green face, and he thought silently in his heart.

What a demon!