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Chapter 24

Words:1835Update:22/06/26 04:56:58

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"Help!" Little Fatty was crying and screaming again, but this time, no one came to save him!

After a while, he stopped his fake crying. He shook his head and sighed. He bent down and hugged the heavy sofa. No, it should be said that he dragged the heavy single-seater sofa into the shop while gasping for breath.

Yang Yi walked past Guo Ziyi, ignoring his pitiful eyes.

Then, Yang Yi moved a bigger sofa, and walked in as if he was flying. After putting down the sofa, Yang Yi lightly kicked the little fatty who was paralyzed like a dead pig.

"Get up, if you don't work, you won't have lunch!" Yang Yi used the thing that Guo Ziyi cared about the most to threaten him.

Guo Ziyi quickly jumped up, muttered and followed Yang Yi outside, and continued to move.

"Brother Yang, I'm about to take an exam, how can you bear to let me work instead of studying?" His nagging was like a bug that drilled into the ear, making people uncomfortable.

Yang Yi didn't even look at him, and coldly threw out a sentence: "Aren't you a genius? Do you still need to study? "

"Yes! Yes! I need to study, I need to practice acting …. "Guo Ziyi nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe you?"

Yesterday, this guy moved here, and played for a whole day, Yang Yi didn't believe that this little fatty who likes to stroll around looking at beautiful sisters would have the mood to study.

"Ahem, hello, may I ask which one of you is Mr. Yang Yi?" Outside the door, a voice with a slight accent, interrupted Guo Ziyi's thoughts of struggling.

But Guo Ziyi was overjoyed, he took the initiative to put down the work in his hand, and went to greet the person: "He, my brother, he is Yang Yi, hello, welcome!"

Yang Yi also turned his head to look, and saw a man of medium height standing at the door, dressed very well, even at noon, he was still wearing a mask and a hat, but he didn't feel bored.

But, it seemed that Murphy also liked this? Yang Yi couldn't help but think of the bad-tempered woman who had a good figure.

"Achoo!" In a dance studio, Murphy, who was rehearsing the dance in the MV with the choreography teacher, inexplicably sneezed. This made Mo Xiaojuan worried for a while.

Back to the coffee shop, Guo Ziyi, who enthusiastically ran to greet the customer, was the first to find that something was wrong. He was surprised, pointed at the person, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, aren't you Eason, Chen Yijie?"

The person was Chen Yijie! In order to show his sincerity, he turned down a job and rushed over from Harbor City to find Yang Yi.

After being recognized, Chen Yijie generously took off his hat and mask, and nodded at Guo Ziyi with a smile. "Hello!"

Who was Chen Yijie? Yang Yi was still confused!

But Guo Ziyi was already trembling with excitement, he tightly grasped Chen Yijie's hand and shouted: "Eason, I'm your loyal fan! You must give me an autograph. "

"Sure, sure!" Chen Yijie was a little scared by this guy's enthusiasm. Of course, there were more fanatical fans before, but that was under the protection of assistants and security. He smiled a little awkwardly.

Yang Yi's mouth twitched a little, he didn't have the heart to expose Guo Ziyi, this thick-skinned guy. He didn't know who it was, but yesterday he swore that he was Cao Fang's loyal fan.

Yang Yi helped Chen Yijie out, and then invited him upstairs to talk. As for Guo Ziyi, of course, he eagerly followed. Finally, he could be exempted from labor, he almost ran in front.

When Yang Yi made coffee for them, Chen Yijie explained the purpose of their visit. Yang Yi just listened indifferently, but Guo Ziyi took the initiative to talk.

"Oh, so it's Professor Hu who introduced you!"

"Professor Hu's son is your boss? So powerful? "

"My brother can write songs? Is it true? "

Guo Ziyi excitedly picked up Chen Yijie's phone and asked him to play the song for him. Yang Yi concentrated on making coffee, listening to the song but didn't say anything.

"I came to your city …" Accompanied by the guitar accompaniment and the faint noise, Yang Yi's voice finally came out. Although it was a little distorted, it was indeed Yang Yi's voice.

Guo Ziyi looked at Chen Yijie in a daze. Chen Yijie understood what he meant and said with a wry smile, "This is the sound source downloaded from the copyright association. It's not damaged."

Not to mention Guo Ziyi, when he was in Harbor City, he listened to it with Grandpa Hu and had a toothache.

But there was no other way. This song was so good. Just like gold mixed in sand would be different. After listening to the song, Chen Yijie decided to visit Yang Yi in person.

Of course, when he saw Yang Yi in person, Chen Yijie finally understood why Grandpa Hu held back his laughter and told him not to be surprised when he saw Yang Yi.

Because Yang Yi's figure didn't look like a songwriter at all, but more like a brick-moving worker. Just now, Yang Yi was moving things.

However, after coming up to the second floor, Yang Yi's indifferent expression and the elegance between his gestures made Chen Yijie change his view of him greatly.

Guo Ziyi finally finished listening to the song. Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore and asked in a loud voice, "Brother, when you recorded this song, did you record it with your mobile phone?"

Yang Yi came over with a cup of coffee and asked calmly, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Was there a problem? Yang Yi didn't think there was a problem at all. He couldn't find a recording studio in the village in the city before, so he simply recorded a sound source with the high-end smart phone that Murphy gave him and found an Internet cafe to upload.

"My boss!" Guo Ziyi, the genius young man, actually said a sentence in Cantonese, "You are too wasteful. Such a good song was recorded by you into … into noise, do you know? Unforgivable! "

Yang Yi ignored him and just motioned for Chen Yijie to drink the coffee.

Chen Yijie picked up the cup and took a sip. He was also a person who often drank coffee, so he immediately had a different feeling when he drank it. "Yang Sheng's coffee is good! No wonder he opened a coffee shop. "

"My brother is better at cooking!" Guo Ziyi interrupted.

After chatting for a while, Chen Yijie finally said his intention. He wanted to buy Yang Yi's song and make it the title song of his new album.

Guo Ziyi excitedly shouted, "Really? Eason, are you going to release a new album? When will it be released? You actually want to use my brother's song for your new album? Wow, wow, wow, I'm rich! "

A series of questions made Chen Yijie confused. Fortunately, Yang Yi slapped Guo Ziyi's fat face away and said, "I'm sorry, just ignore him."

They still had to talk about business. It was Yang Yi's first time selling a song. He asked curiously, "Eason, how much are you going to pay for my song? I don't know much about the market. "

He didn't do business in his previous life. Now that the negotiation started, Yang Yi foolishly exposed his weakness.

Guo Ziyi, on the other hand, was anxious for him. He pulled Yang Yi to the side and complained in a low voice, "Brother, that's not how you talk. Moreover, if you don't know the market, you can ask me! I know! "

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