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Chapter 143 Does he mean he likes me?

Ai Lili was stunned and looked at Yan Xin in shock: "Yan Xin, can you still write songs?"

"Ah? Is this unexpected?" Yan Xin was shocked by Ai Lili's shock, "Didn't I write a song on my birthday, "Where Has the Time Gone?" Sister Lili, you have also seen it. There are more later

I wrote a song called "The Day Is Long to Come," and you even commented on it."

"But...but aren't they just lyrics?" Ellie said, "A song should have music. Can you compose music?"

Yan Xin said: "She sang those two songs of mine. Sister Lili, you can search those two songs on QQ Music when you have time. I am the songwriter."

"Then you are so awesome!" Ellie said sincerely.

Praise is late but comes.

Yan Xin was immediately satisfied.

Then she said with a smile: "Both of these songs have become very popular with her. Many radio stations have played her songs, and she has even appeared on several TV station variety shows because of this."

Ai Lili looked at Yan Xin and was stunned for a while. She didn't expect that this young man had grown to this point in such a short period of time and could write very popular songs.

For such people to be security guards is really a sign of humiliation.

Even a security guard can't suppress his talent.

However, what she can use is such a security monitor.

I felt happy for him at the same time, but also a little depressed.

Then he asked a key question: "How much did she give you for those two songs?"

Yan Xin did not answer directly, but said: "In the past two months, I have sent thousands of dollars home."

The dividends I received from Gu Ru based on these two songs are almost as much as the dividends I received from "Fight Breaking the Sphere".

But he didn't want to say this number yet, and he didn't want to deceive Ellie, so he could only use this ambiguous answer to explain it.

This fell in Ellie's ears. It was Yan Xin who earned thousands of dollars by relying on these two songs - after all, Yan Xin's salary was only a few hundred dollars a month. Even if he became the squad leader, it would be just that.

There is an extra two hundred yuan, and after deducting my living expenses, I won't be able to keep much.

Several thousand yuan was not as much as she had imagined, but it was still higher than the salary of being a security monitor.

His mood was a little complicated for a while, and he said, "You rely on your talent to make a living."

"Occasionally I take a bite like this," Yan Xin said with a smile, "This thing depends on inspiration. When you get inspiration, you can write a song and make some unexpected money. Without inspiration, you have nothing, but you can't rely on it.

Eat with this thing."

Alli thought the same thing.

Putting a few thousand yuan together with a monthly salary of more than 1,000 points, it is indeed a lot of money.

But the salary comes every month, but the inspiration may not come every month.

At present, Yan Xin has not resigned, which is clear evidence that he himself does not think he can make a living through this.

Then he became happy again and said: "I will listen to these two songs later and see how good they are."

Asked again: "Is there any charge for downloading?"

Yan Xin shook his head: "It's free."

"It's free, so how does she make money?" Ellie was curious.

"When a song becomes popular, you can make money by singing it. You can usually earn several thousand yuan by singing a song, and you can earn tens of thousands of yuan at most," Yan Xin explained.

Ellie understands.

That's the model of a singer.

To be able to get this far with these two songs means that these two songs are really popular.

I want to listen to it more and more, and want to know how good the quality of these two songs is.

Before, I just read the lyrics and thought they were well written and quite touching.

But whether the song is good or not has little to do with the lyrics.

He remembered another thing and said, "You promised me to write a song for me, but I haven't seen it yet. Instead, you wrote two songs for others."

Yan Xin smiled and said, "Okay, let's make a date sometime. If there is enough time, Sister Lili, you can share your life, your insights, and your journey with me. I will write a song for you."

Ellie pouted and said, "I understand what you mean. I can't give you the inspiration to create now."

This is a bit annoying.

At this time, she had forgotten how much older she was than the boy in front of her, and she actually felt a little bit coquettish.

Looking at her pouty red lips, at a certain moment, Yan Xin had the urge to take a peck.

My heart skipped a beat, and I didn’t dare to think too much. I smiled and explained: “I want to write a song from Sister Lili’s perspective, not from my own perspective, so I need to know more about it.

Sister Lily, your inner world."

"Why can't you write me a song from your perspective?" Ally asked.

Yan Xin glanced at her and said, "I'm afraid that if I write about Sister Lili from my perspective, it will turn into a love song of confession."

If this were said by a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties with a bald head and a round belly, it would seem quite greasy.

However, the person who said this was a 19-year-old boy who was sunny and handsome.

This is a bit provocative.

Ellie glared at him: "Go to your class!"

Turned around and left.

When I turned around, I felt my face was getting hot.

I thought to myself: "I shouldn't blush in front of him, right? Shouldn't I?"

Then I thought: "If he wrote me a love song to express his love, what would it be like?"

There is another thought that I dare not think deeply about: "Does he mean, does he like me?"

I don't dare to think deeply, but I can't help but think about it.

My heart is always beating like a kitten that keeps stretching out its short furry legs to lick it.

She did not go to the management office immediately, but walked around the community until her mood stabilized, then returned to the management office.

He didn't go back to his office. He just asked the clerk at the front desk:

"I heard that there are two popular songs on the Internet right now. One is "Where Has the Time Gone" and the other is "The Day Is Long to Come." Have you heard of it?"

"I've heard that, many audio stores are playing those two songs." A girl said.

"Those two songs are very good, I even downloaded them," another girl said with a smile, "Assistant Ai, do you know that the songwriters of those two songs have the same name as our squad leader Yan."

"Is this happening?" the girl who just started talking exclaimed.

Ai Lili said: "There are many people with the same name, so there's nothing strange about it."

She didn't know what she was thinking about, just to conceal the fact that Yan Xin was the songwriter of those two songs.

Then he asked: "Does it really sound good?"

"It sounds really good." Both girls nodded.

Ai Lili said oh and returned to her office.

Then turn on the computer, enter QQ Music, search for those two songs, and prepare to listen to whether they sound good or not.

After searching for the song, I saw that the signature of the two columns of songwriter and songwriter was Yan Xin. I repeated it several times and felt really happy for him.

Although I am happy, I still have some tangles.

It's so good that this small company can't keep it.

After listening to both songs, Aili's emotions became even deeper.

These two songs were really good, so good that she couldn't believe that they were written by the security guards of her company.

After a while, he sent a QQ message to Yan Xin:

"Please ask for leave. Let's go hiking together next Saturday. I will tell you my story and you will help me write a nice song."

(End of chapter)