Chapter 117: Writing Lyrics
"I'm a pharmacy owner"
Yang Fan said lightly.
"You opened a pharmacy?" Hearing that Yang Fan opened a pharmacy, Li Qiuya's expression was a little questioning.
How can a guy who runs a pharmacy live in the Huiyuan community?
You must know that the people living in the Huiyuan community are all wealthy families.
How much money can Yang Fan make by opening a pharmacy?
"Isn't it strange?" Yang Fan shrugged: "Do you think that I don't have the money to live here as a pharmacy owner?"
"I really think so," Li Qiuya nodded undeniably.
"It's not early, you should go back to rest" Yang Fan ordered the eviction.
"Why do you want me to leave so much?" Li Qiuya glared at Yang Fan very unhappily.
"Didn't I say it, I want to rest, I don't have time to pay attention to you," Yang Fan said impatiently.
"I just want you to chat with me, I don't want to leave yet" Li Qiuya sat on the sofa with her legs crossed: "Anyway, I'm bored when I go home, so it's better to chat with you"
Living alone, Li Qiuya plays with her mobile phone in addition to watching TV at home, and she will be bored after a long time.
Yang Fan really can't do anything about this woman.
"By the way, if you offend Wang Zifeng, you have to be careful in the future" Thinking of Wang Zifeng, Li Qiuya reminded: "He has some background in his family, he is powerful and powerful, he has a wide range of people, and he still has some means."
Li Qiuya also knows a lot about some things about Wang Zifeng.
She also didn't want to offend people completely.
Faced with Wang Zifeng's pursuit, she could only choose to refuse.
"If he is looking for death, I don't mind sending him to see Hades," Yang Fan said indifferently.
A mortal, he has not yet feared.
If he wants a person to die, he can do it silently.
Killing methods, he went more.
Since he dared to do it, he would not fear retaliation.
Li Qiuya saw Yang Fan's calm face, and she really didn't see a little scared.
She was really becoming more and more curious about Yang Fan in her heart, and she wanted to know the latter's identity.
If Yang Fan just opened a pharmacy, Li Qiuya would not believe it.
She felt that she must be a child of a big family in the Yanhuang Kingdom, and she was powerful.
"You're too murderous," Li Qiuya said a little speechlessly.
She could feel that Yang Fan's voice had a faint killing intent in his voice, giving people the feeling that he was like an executioner who killed people without blinking.
"Someone who threatens me, I naturally won't let him stay in this world," Yang Fan shrugged.
This is his code of conduct, and as long as he can solve troubles, he will not leave the slightest threat.
If that Wang Zifeng didn't know what to do, of course Yang Fan didn't mind letting him disappear in this world.
"Okay, don't talk about this, I'm not interested in this" Li Qiuya didn't want to talk about this topic.
She doesn't like to talk about fights and killings.
"Then what do you want to say, I don't know how to chat, and I can't find a topic to talk to you," Yang Fan said lightly.
Glancing at Yang Fan, Li Qiuya smiled: "That, can you help me think of a new song?"
"I don't know anything about this, how can I help you?" Yang Fan said depressedly.
He's not a musical talent, and he doesn't know how to write lyrics.
It's okay to ask him to sing a song, just write the lyrics.
"Oh, don't be like this" Li Qiuya said with a smile: "I said it, you mainly help me think about it, and give some opinions"
"Isn't it difficult for you to be a strong man?" Yang Fan said.
Li Qiuya glanced at Yang Fan sideways and said: "I haven't released a new song for a long time, and the fans are urging me to release a new song.
It seems that if you don't meet the requirements of Li Qiuya, a woman, don't think about peace.
Yang Fan could only nod: "Say, how can I help you?"
Seeing Yang Fan's impatient look, Li Qiuya pursed her lips.
Rolling her eyes, she said, "Well, most of my songs are listened to by young people, so well, I have to write some songs that young people like to listen to."
"For example," Yang Fan asked.
Li Qiuya thought for a while and said: "For example, those songs with a sense of love and sweetness can evoke memories or fantasies."
"What kind of fantasy?sex, fantasy?" Yang Fan said with a smile.
"you" Li Qiuya picked up a pillow and threw it at Yang Fan, and said angrily: "You guy, your thoughts are really dirty"
Yang Fan spread his hands, looking innocent.
He thought to himself, thinking about what song would be suitable.
He wanted Li Qiuya to leave the house as soon as possible.
In his last life on Earth, as a young man in the 21st century, he listened to a lot of songs, and some good songs still have some impressions.
"Take a pen, I think of a good inspiration, I'll write it down for you" After recalling, Yang Fan thought of a song.
The lyrics of this song are in line with the style that Li Qiuya said.
"Are you really inspired?" Li Qiuya looked at Yang Fan with doubts in her eyes.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, hurry up and bring the pen and paper," Yang Fan urged.
Pouting, Li Qiuya brought the pen and paper to Yang Fan,
Yang Fan came to the table, hummed secretly in his heart through recall, and finally wrote the lyrics.
Li Qiuya stood beside Yang Fan curiously, staring at the lyrics written by Yang Fan.
As she watched it, the more she watched it, the more she liked it, and she felt that the lyrics were very in line with the style of lyrics she wanted.
Soon, all the lyrics were written down, and Yang Fan finally checked it carefully, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he gave the lyrics to Li Qiuya.
"The lyrics written by this guy are still a little interesting, I'll take a look at them first" After taking the lyrics, Li Qiuya sat on the sofa and read them carefully.
The lyrics written by Yang Fan are a popular Internet song on the planet called "How Lucky".
The lyrics of this song, Yang Fan feels that they are in line with Li Qiuya.
After all, Li Qiuya is a singer who sings pop songs.
"Hehe, great, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful, you can come up with the lyrics of a song so quickly" Li Qiuya said happily, looking at Yang Fan's eyes became a little admired.
It didn't take long to come up with the lyrics of a song, and if you weren't talented enough, you really couldn't write it.
"By the way, I'll check it on the Internet first to see if there is this song" Li Qiuya was still a little suspicious in her heart, so she used her mobile phone to check on the Internet.
Searching for song titles, a few came out, but the lyrics were different.
Then I searched for the lyrics and found that there were none.
Now she is sure that this song is Yang Fan's original.
"Genius, I didn't expect you to write lyrics" Li Qiuya looked at Yang Fan, like looking at a fragrant dumpling.
"Okay, I've settled the matter, you should also leave" Yang Fan really didn't dare to compliment Li Qiuya's eyes.
After all, the lyrics were not created by him at all.
"Not yet, you have to help me think about how to arrange the music" Li Qiuya didn't leave, and said: "Since you can compose it, you should know how to arrange it"
"I don't know how to make notes, I can't make them," Yang Fan shook his head and said.
He was telling the truth.
"Then you can sing according to your feelings, I'll record it with my mobile phone" Li Qiuya looked at Yang Fan with watery eyes, looking pitiful.
Seeing Li Qiuya's appearance, Yang Fan really couldn't cry or laugh.