Chapter 67 The Days of Your Absence

Su Yifan really brought someone to dinner in the evening. Nell's shameless follower, and Zhang Yao also came together.

Cheng Shuixin's good impression of Zhang Yao is greater than that of Yang Bingbing. Yang Bingbing has a very indescribable lady temperament. Although she is enthusiastic about people most of the time, she can't hide her calmness. Cheng Shuixin felt that her cleverness was a little boring compared with Yang Bingbing.

After meeting Su Xiaoqing, Cheng Shuixin rarely showed her intelligence in front of Su Xiaoqing, but made more efforts to show her cute and even weak side as an ordinary female student. She knows very well that the gap between herself and Su Xiaoqing can no longer be calculated with her own experience.

Yang Bingbing also makes Cheng Shuixin feel this way. She is very contempt about everything, but her requirements for fairness and justice are a little high. Although such a girl refuses to talk about her family, she can also guess that her growing up in a very enviable environment.

Only Zhang Yao is different. Zhang Yao is like a frightened animal. She has never been good at talking to people, but it will not make people feel a sense of crisis. Cheng Shuixin sometimes even feels that being with Zhang Yao is much more comfortable than with her so-called good friends.

As for Neil... Cheng Shuixin is now trying to ignore this British girl. She has made it clear that she has a fancy to Su Yifan and won't leave.

The one who was favored by Neil didn't realize it at all. Unexpectedly, he used the computer to search for the restaurant he wanted to eat when he was studying in the evening.

"The budget is limited, not too expensive."

"Don't worry, I'll find a five yuan per person." Su Yifan will also start laughing now, which is very gratifying to Cheng Shuixin.

Finally, after combining the tastes and hobbies of several people in the evening, everyone decided to eat spicy hot pot. This thing is not expensive and delicious, and girls like it more.

Nile is the least spicy among several people. She muttered a few words of protest in English and put up with it when everyone pretended not to understand. However, Su Yifan understood that she couldn't eat spicy food and ordered a little spicy that was weaker than slightly spicy.

Zhang Yao secretly sent a text message to Su Yifan: "Bitch wants to say it again when you see you eat these things."

Su Yifan smiled indifferently and said, "It doesn't matter. It can't really destroy the diet structure."

The scene of three beautiful women with different styles, including a foreign girl, sitting around a youth group is so impressive that Su Yifan wants to be burned to death. There are many people coming in and out of the spicy hot pot shop, and almost everyone will stare at their table for a while.

Zhang Yao couldn't stand this kind of frequent gaze and kept trying to shrink behind Su Yifan. Cheng Shuixin couldn't help pinching Zhang Yao's cute appearance and said, "Don't be afraid. The more scared you are, the more they will stare at you."

Zhang Yao was even more embarrassed when she was pinched, but she finally stopped twisting and eating without saying anything.

Nil placed a row of drinks on her left, took two sips of water, and kept exhaling. It made everyone laugh.

After laughing enough, Su Yifan said to Cheng Shuixin, "I have something to ask you."

Cheng Shuixin didn't expect Su Yifan to talk to herself in such a serious tone and quickly said, "Just say it."

Su Yifan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll probably go to the United States in a few days of vacation. I'm afraid I'll have to take a few days off to come back."

"Go to the United States?"

"Go to my sister's company." Su Yifan said, "It's mainly to visit relatives and learn things by the way."

Nelle, who was still drinking water, shouted, "I'm going too. I'm visa-free to go to the United States!"

"The British shut up first." Cheng Shuixin said angrily, "Listen to Su Yifan's words."

Su Yifan smiled and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I want to ask you to write a few words for me during this period."

"Write words?"

Zhang Yao's ears, who lowered her head and ate, immediately stood up, like a little timid rabbit.

Su Yifan said shyly, "I can't explain it to you yet, but it's very useful. I have a good friend who wants to write a few songs, but he doesn't have a clue. Now I want to ask you for a few words to find a feeling.

"That's no problem." Cheng Shuixin didn't hesitate, "But your friends may not like what I wrote, and I don't think my level is very good."

"It must be better than Chen Qizhen." Su Yifan smiled and said, "As long as you agree, write if you have feelings and follow your own nature. It's better to have that kind of touching sentence.

Cheng Shuixin nodded: "Okay, I'll try my best."

"Thank you."

"You don't have to be so polite with me." Cheng Shuixin said, "If you really record the song, just listen to it to me."

Su Yifan wants to be formal: "That won't work. You have to pay according to the price."

Cheng Shuixin couldn't help laughing: "So serious? Tell me the price?"

Su Yifan had discussed this issue with Su Xiaoqing before and immediately replied, "I can't give too much now. I can only order a thousand dollars for a song for the time being."

Several people around who were still eating heard Su Yifan's big words and turned their eyes to this side.

Will people who can afford a song for 1,000 dollars eat spicy hot pot here? Several young people's eyes were filled with unconcealed contempt, saying whether the boy relied on such a deceptive lie to let the three beautiful women sit with him.

The most violent reaction was Zhang Yao, who refused to look up just now. The little girl with a red pepper color raised her head and stared at Su Yifan with frightened eyes.

Su Yifan gave Zhang Yao a look without being nervous and explained to Cheng Shuixin, "This industry is calculated according to qualifications. You are a newcomer, and you can't give more..."

Cheng Shuixin, sitting opposite Su Yifan, was still shocked, and the reward of 1,000 dollars per word was exaggerated for her. China has never been very kind to creators. Cheng Shuixin heard that even if she writes lyrics that can make money for bar singers, one song is only 350 yuan.

"This price...is a little high." Cheng Shuixin hesitated for a moment, and then quickly resumed her rhythm, "I can't accept it. Let me write it first. If you think it's easy to use, settle it at the price of 300 dollars for a song first.

No one noticed that most of the frightened expression on Zhang Yao's face disappeared, and she lowered her head and began to eat.

Nell asked with a smile, "Su, do you want English lyrics? A thousand dollars a song, I'm moved.

"I don't know how your English creative ability is." Su Yifan's attitude towards Nell was much more casual, "Don't mess with her."

Nil stopped talking and began to drink and stick out her tongue again.

Cheng Shuixin said seriously to Su Yifan, "I probably know the industry price of writing lyrics. Your price is really too high for me. Let me write some for you first. If you really think it works, don't give me such a high price.

"Why don't you accept it?" Su Yifan was surprised, "I think this price is fair to you."

Cheng Shuixin looked at Su Yifan and said calmly, "It's too easy to get it, it will make me lose myself. In fact, I think 300 dollars a song is too expensive. If you can't accept this condition, I won't write it.

Su Yifan smiled and said, "Of course I accept that the price is not a bad thing. I believe you will not reduce the quality of your works because of less remuneration."

Cheng Shuixin raised the drink cup happily: "You still know me."

"Su is a gentle gentleman." Nell stuck out her tongue next to her and interrupted unclearly.

In the evening, everyone went back to their respective homes to find their mothers, and Su Yifan went with Zhang Yao again this time.

"I have something to say to Zhang Yao."

No one will say anything about such an explanation. Cheng Shuixin believes that Su Yifan has no strange thoughts about Zhang Yao, and Nell seems to be very indifferent. After saying goodbye, Su Yifan first saw Cheng Shuixin and Nell get into the car, and then turned to face Zhang Yao with red cheeks.

"Is it cold?"

Zhang shook his head.

"How about taking a walk first?"

Zhang Yao nodded.

"I made my own decision today. Don't be angry." Su Yifan apologized to Zhang Yao first, "This price was set after discussing with Sister Qing. I think good lyrics can inspire your creation. Cheng Shuixin's experience is so rich that you should actually have more contact with her.

Zhang Yao lowered her head and listened silently, without saying anything or answering.

Su Yifan, who was used to this feeling, said, "I'm leaving for a few days. You have to take care of yourself when I'm away. If there is anything, tell Cheng Shuixin, she should help you."

Zhang Yao followed Su Yifan with two kicks and one kick, and occasionally looked up at him, with reluctance in her eyes.

Su Yifan continued: "In the past few days when I am away, you can think about what kind of songs you want to write and how to write touching music. I think you can do better than the singers you cover. You are the best girl I've ever heard.

Listening, Zhang Yao's face turned red again, and she turned her head and dared not look at Su Yifan.

"And..." Su Yifan hesitated for a moment and decided to say everything he wanted to say. "When you don't have dinner with you, you should take good care of yourself and eat well. Can you promise me this?"

Zhang Yao stopped, stared into Su Yifan's eyes and nodded.

The two walked for more than ten minutes, and Su Yifan talked a lot. Zhang Yao listened silently, occasionally nodded or shook her head, and never took out her mobile phone to type for Su Yifan.

The weather is still a little cold, and Su Yifan took a taxi to take Zhang Yao to his door. Under the dilapidated street lamp of the community, Zhang Yao suddenly stopped and reached out to pull Su Yifan's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Su Yifan habitually wanted to take out his mobile phone to read text messages.

Zhang Yao stared at Su Yifan, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened her mouth.

"You...come back early..."

Su Yifan was stunned and said "um" to the girl holding the corner of his clothes.

"Believe me, I'll be back soon."

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Ah, it's written that I found that I still like to write about the plots of little girls...