Chapter 118: Developed, sign me?
What?
Writing songs?
Wang Xinling's eyes widened, and she looked at the two people in front of her in surprise.
It always feels like they're liars.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, let's see what I write first."
Qin Yi looked at Wang Xinling's somewhat tangled expression and said with relief.
"Why don't you write me a song?"
Dong Zhou's eyes were a little red, and he looked at Qin Yi and was about to write a song for Wang Xinling without saying a word.
"What's your name? We don't know each other yet. ”
"My name is Wang Xinling... It's a native of Taichung. ”
Wang Xinling said cautiously, looking at the expressions of the two.
Qin Yi was sure that this was the sweetheart sect leader, so he was not surprised.
If she didn't call Wang Xinling, there would be a problem.
Dong Chou frowned, looking at Qin Yi's eyes full of accusations.
"What song are you going to write?"
Qin Yi's facial features all said that he didn't understand, what was going on with Dong Zhou.
Why look at your own gaze and have some accusations about what is going on.
"What's wrong with you?"
Chou Dong whispered angrily, "I still brought you to eat delicious food, and you didn't write songs for me!" ”
Yes?
Aha?
My idol, do you still need me to write songs?
Isn't it insulting to really say that you want to write a song for him?
For Jay Chou, this is not very hurtful, but it is extremely insulting.
How could he shamelessly say that he wrote a song for Dong Chou?
It's a pity that Qin Yi forgot one thing, Dong Zhou hasn't started at this time.
also did not find his other half - Fang Wenshan.
At this time, he was just a novice.
It doesn't even necessarily inspire his creative talent.
"Do you still need me to write you a song? Don't you write it all yourself? ”
Qin Yi blurted out, with an incredible expression.
"What are you two going to say?"
Wang Xinling felt that he could understand these words, but he didn't understand them very well.
"Hurry up and agree, Qin Yi's songs are popular."
Dong Chou quickly persuaded Wang Xinling and suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.
Qin Yi?
Wang Xinling silently read the name several times in her heart.
Until.
Qin Yi... Isn't that...
That creative genius - Qin Yi?
"Are you really Qin Yi?"
Wang Xinling's face was full of excitement, if it was that Qin Yi.
That... It's amazing to have your own songs.
You don't have to worry about being eliminated from the competition anymore.
"If it's fake~!"
Qin Yi looked at the two with a grin.
"I don't have that much money..."
Wang Xinling suddenly remembered that she was shy in her pocket, and she couldn't afford to ask Qin Yi to write a song.
"Don't get in the way, just sign it for me when you're developed~~"
Qin Yi blinked his eyes and threw a wi
k。
Wang Xinling's face turned red all of a sudden, "How do you know I'm going to be red?" ”
"I guess, I'll tell fortunes!"
Qin Yi returned to that appearance again, looking a little ruffian.
"Okay, I promise you."
Wang Xinling is not sure about his future, and it is hard for someone to have such confidence in him.
It's really popular in the future, and it's okay to sign it to him.
"Let's get started."
Qin Yi's eyes were full of snacks on the table, and he couldn't wait to say to the two.
???
What to do?
"Didn't you say you had a treat for these?"
Qin Yi looked like a matter of course, how could you break your word if you said it.
"Didn't you say write a song for me?"
Wang Xinling subconsciously asked, feeling if he was a liar.
But Qin Yi's handsome face is full of photos on the Internet, and he looks like a person.
"If you don't have enough to eat, how can you have the strength to write songs?"
Qin Yi's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Xinling puzzled.
Wang Xinling: ... You're right.
Jay:... There is a bit of a humiliating feeling of what's going on.
Wang Xinling appears to be a regular visitor to this night market.
I saw her.
One will run this way, the other will run that way.
After a while, I brought back a bunch of snacks.
"Let's eat, write a song after eating."
The table was full of snacks.
At this moment, Qin Yi finally showed a comfortable smile.
This is the life you yearn for.
So much to eat.
"Let's go."
Qin Yi's voice fell, for fear that the two of them would rob him.
He jerked forward, firmly holding on to a few long-cherished snacks.
The two hands were not idle, and the left and right bows were dry.
The two people next to him were dumbfounded.
He... Why did he look like he had been hungry for a long time?
Is it so difficult?
So, neither of them made a move, just watched Qin Yi eat.
Qin Yi didn't find out that the two of them didn't grab food with him.
He went crazy for a while.
All that was left on the table was soup, soup, water, and a bunch of bags.
Chou Dong: "... You haven't eaten for a few days, and you're going to blackmail me for this meal? ”
Wang Xinling: "... You're hungry too! ”
Neither of them expected that Qin Yi would be able to eat all the things on the table.
That's a lot of three or four people.
Doesn't it mean that artists have to manage their bodies and can't eat at will?
Why Qin Yi doesn't seem to be on a diet, but some...
In a frenzy!
The two glanced at each other, and saw a hint of wonder in each other's eyes.
Finally.
Qin Yi picked up the paper on the table and wiped his hands elegantly.
"It's delicious!"
He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and the whole person showed a satisfied attitude.
Then I remembered if I had someone with me.
He immediately looked left and right.
"Write a song, write it now, don't rush!"
Qin Yi looked at the appearance of the two of them and sighed secretly in his heart.
I didn't even let people eat food, so I cleaned up the place in front of me as he spoke.
He pulled paper and pen out of his bag.
Looking down, it was written.
"What are you? Writing songs? ”
Dong Zhou was startled, and quickly leaned down in front of him to watch.
Wang Xinling was also frightened, looking at Qin Yifen's writing.
Ten minutes.
Only ten minutes passed.
Dong Zhou and Wang Xinling covered their mouths tightly, not daring to make a sound.
Especially Dong Chou was even more shocked as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person showed a sluggish appearance.
He is a creator who understands how difficult it is to create and how good it is.
The song Qin Yi just wrote, it's very good!
There are not only lyrics but also songs.
It's a complete high-quality song.
It only took ten minutes!
"Here you go, remember to sign a contract with me when it's hot."
Qin Yi casually handed the two pieces of paper to Wang Xinling.
It seems like something very random.
Wang Xinling trembled and took the two pieces of paper.
I opened my eyes wide and looked at it.
Song Title: Love You.
"Oh bye say less, I want to be with you for more than one day."
"A little more, let me be willing."
"Love you~~"
"Like to mess around in the crook of your arm, your world is a castle."
"Stick a heart on the big head and smile at you on your phone."
It's a sweet song.
It fits his image and voice very well.
Wang Xinling hummed a few words along with the tune.
You know it in an instant.