Chapter 151 Yang Jinli: Boss, are you okay with me?

Style: Romance Author: smile killerWords: 2380Update Time: 24/02/20 08:38:50
Facing his wife's strange annoyance, Yu Qian stared angrily.

"You are my master. As an apprentice, why don't you help me?"

"Master, please let me go up and sing a few songs. We are family members."

"If you want me to write songs for other singers, the cost..."

Guo Qilin had a "you know" expression on his face.

"There is nothing wrong with what Dalinzi said. We are not philanthropists, so there is no reason why we should be obligated to write songs for others."

Bai Huiming on the side helped.

"I know."

"As a master, can I still let my apprentice suffer?"

"Man, don't worry. Those who play rock music don't have any shortage of money. You just have to pay a higher rate and I'll help you over there."

Yu Qian waved his hand, looking calm.

"Master, if you say this, my apprentice has a good idea."

"One song costs ten million."

Guo Qilin also made a generous offer.

"How much!" Yu Qian's tone suddenly rose.

Guo Qilin had to repeat it again.

Yu Qian didn't say anything after hearing this, and just sat there smoking a dull cigarette.

He thought that it was not cheap for Guo Qilin to write songs.

But I didn't expect it to be so expensive.

With ten million songs per song, his apprentice has already made his business so big?

Yu Qian couldn't help but look at Guo Qilin twice.

"My child is waiting for you to talk. What do you mean if you don't say anything? The money doesn't come from you, and you still feel sorry for them?"

Seeing that Yu Qian remained silent for so long, Bai Huiming raised her hand and patted him.

"What do I feel bad about?"

Yu Qian said with emotion: "I was just thinking that Dalinzi used to talk about cross talk, which was a waste of talent."

"Okay, I'll let you know right now."

After saying that, Yu Qian stood up and took out his phone, walking to the balcony while talking to someone.

Yu Qian walked away.

Guo Qilin could still hear his master muttering about the quotation of 15 million.

Ten million became fifteen million in Yu Qian's mouth.

"Good guy, you are indeed your own master. I really won't let my apprentice suffer."

Guo Qilin was deeply moved.

"Boss, can you still sing?"

Yang Jinli moved her buttocks on the sofa. On the surface, she was watching TV, but in fact, she kept her ears pricked up.

She had heard clearly the conversations of several people.

"If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, let it go." Guo Qilin said calmly.

These things are not secrets, and there is no intention to hide them from her.

"I finally know where your money comes from, boss. You can't make as much money by robbing banks as you can by writing songs for people."

One song costs 10 million. No wonder the boss used to spend money in shopping malls without blinking an eye.

There is absolutely no need to save money for the boss.

Yang Jinli said silently in his heart.

"Then boss, can you bring me to the rock music festival?"

Yang Jinli jumped up from the sofa, pulled out the chair and sat down next to Guo Qilin. She looked at Guo Qilin expectantly.

"You are my assistant, and I have to leave my clothes to you to wash. Even if I forget, no one can forget you."

Guo Qilin spoke earnestly and sincerely.

These 'affectionate' words were met with Yang Jinli's indifference.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

"No boss, that's not what I'm talking about."

Yang Jinli rolled his eyes and said a little aggrievedly: "I mean, can you take me with you when you sing on stage?"

"you?"

"You want to sing too?"

Yang Koi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, his eyes were shining, and he said: "Boss, I have always liked singing. It's true. I have been singing since elementary school. Singing is my hobby."

"oh?"

"Come on, show it."

Seeing Yang Jinli eager to try, Guo Qilin became interested.

"Boss, my favorite is the bubble song you wrote for Deng Ziqi."

"If I can sing well, can you arrange for me to meet Deng Ziqi at your convenience? I can sing all her songs."

Yang Jinli rubbed his hands, rarely shy and shy.

After today’s conversation between Guo Qilin and Yu Qian,

The astute Yang Jinli guessed Guo Qilin's identity.

My boss is the talented musician who created the music festival.

therefore,

Yang Jinli wants to be a singer!

She believes that with the help of her boss, she can become a big star even though she is a pig!

Yang Jinli is determined to buy many houses in Yanjing, and then give one to his boss!

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started."

Guo Qilin said.

"Ahem."

Yang Jinli cleared her throat, a little nervous, but when she started singing, she immediately entered a state of selfless and soulful singing:

"It's all bubbles~just a moment of fireworks~"

"All your promises are too fragile~"

"Love is just a bubble~"

"..."

Bai Huiming, the listener on the side, was petrified on the spot.

She stood up silently, sat back on the sofa, and deliberately turned up the TV music.

"Stop, stop, stop."

"Okay, I'm one of you, don't talk."

Guo Qilin covered his ears and quickly stopped Yang Jinli from continuing to output the magic sound. If he were any slower, his ears would be useless.

"Boss, how's my singing?"

Yang Jinli, who knew nothing about it, was full of expectations.

"Singing very well, don't sing it next time."

Guo Qilin sighed. He shouldn't have any illusions about Yang Jinli's singing.

In this regard, Yang Jinli has not improved much compared to his previous life.

Just two lyrics,

The whole thing was out of tune and even the sound was broken.

Not a single lyric is in tune.

Guo Qilin sighed silently.

But that's okay,

This girl is famous not because of her professional skills such as singing and dancing.

"ah?"

"What do you mean?"

"Am I really good at singing?"

Yang Jinli blinked his eyes and looked serious.

Guo Qilin opened his mouth, thinking about what to say. What should he say so as not to dampen the seventeen-year-old girl's enthusiasm for singing?

"Xiao Yang."

"Mistress, I don't think there's anything good about being a singer. How about you go into acting? I think your appearance will definitely be very photogenic during filming."

The lady on the sofa, Bai Huiming, made a series of high-EQ speeches.

"ah."

Yang Jinli reacted even though she was slow. She said aggrievedly: "Master's Wife, do you even think my singing is ugly?"

"No, I think your singing is good, but I don't think you have to hang yourself from a tree. Acting is so good. Dalinzi will be directing a play in a while."

"It would be great to let Dalinzi arrange a role for you to play."

Bai Huiming quickly made up for herself.

"But."

"I have always had a dream. Even if I can't be a singer, I still want to release a solo single of my own."

"Am I really not suitable for singing?"

Yang Jinli's desire to become a singer was shattered, her blood was cold, her eyes were lifeless, and she looked like she was going to die at any moment.

"Boss~~"

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Yang Jinli looked at Guo Qilin with a pitiful expression.

This girl really likes to sing, there is no doubt about it, she just doesn't sing well.

"It's suitable, why isn't it suitable?"

Guo Qilin suddenly changed from normal and said seriously.