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Chapter 090 Someone really bought it

Door 307, the dormitory where the captain of Qingshui Band is located.

"Dongdong!"

"Who are you looking for?"

"Hello! Brother! Does the captain of the Qingshui Band live in this dormitory? I have something to do with him!"

"Looking for Lin Musen? Not here!"

"Bang!"

The dormitory door was closed heavily, and Zhao Yan and Shen Xing were locked outside the door. Zhao Yan's smile was still on his face, but it disappeared little by little at this time.

"Zhao Yan! Are you still looking for it?"

Chen Xing asked softly.

"certainly!"

Zhao Yan turned around and continued to look for the boys passing by in the corridor. From entering this dormitory building to now, it has almost an hour passed. Including the Crazy Band and Qingshui Band, Zhao Yan and Shen Xing have knocked on the doors of seven dormitories. Unfortunately, the captains of five of the seven bands were not in the dormitory. Two band captains in the dormitory, one of whom was talking on the phone with his girlfriend. When Zhao Yan said he wanted to sell them to him, he looked at Zhao Yan with his eyes squinted, and then shook his hand to invite Zhao Yan out.

Another band captain listened to the songs from Zhao Yan's recording pen and was quite interested in "The Tears of Lone Star", but when he heard Zhao Yan's offer, he quickly gave up the idea of ​​buying songs. Zhao Yan and Shen Xing were invited out of the dormitory again.

"Brother! Do you know which dormitory the captain of the Brothers Band lives in?"

After leaving the door of dormitory 307, Zhao Yan stopped a boy who went upstairs.

"Which dormitory is the leader of the Brothers' Band?"

"Hmm! Do you know?"

Zhao Yan asked with a smile, but the boy who was stopped shook his head and moved away from Zhao Yan. Chen Xing walked into a nearby dormitory without looking back.

"Zhao Yan! We..." Chen Xing wanted to say something. Zhao Yan glanced at him, ignored him, quickened his pace to stop the tall and thin man who came out of another dormitory next to him, and asked again with a smile: "Brother! Do you know where the captain of the Brothers Band lives?"

"Brothers Team Team Captain? It seems to be living in 405! It should be!"

The tall and thin man gave a positive answer. After saying that, the tall and thin man looked up and down with strange eyes and left.

Zhao Yan frowned and stood there without moving.

Isn’t the 405 dormitory the room where the captain of the Crazy Band lives? Where does the captain of the Brothers Band live? Is it true? Or does this guy remember it wrong?

Chen Xing: "That person must have remembered it wrong! There is basically no possibility of two band captains in a dormitory!"

Zhao Yan looked at him after hearing this. The hesitation in his eyes showed that he had such suspicion in his heart. The attitude of the thin man he met when he knocked on the door of the 405 dormitory before made Zhao Yan very upset. If the brother team leader did not live in 405 and knocked on the door again and met the thin man, Zhao Yan could almost imagine what expression and response the thin man would have.

Seeing that Zhao Yan didn't make a sound, Chen Xing took out his cell phone and looked at him, hesitated for a moment and said to Zhao Yan: "Sorry! I've been looking for you for more than an hour. Look... can I leave?"

Zhao Yan looked at him again, silently nodded for a few seconds, Chen Xing squeezed out a smile and said, "Then I'm leaving! Goodbye!" As he said that, he turned around and wanted to go downstairs.

"Wait!" Zhao Yan called him, Chen Xing stopped and turned around, opening his mouth to say something. He thought Zhao Yan had regretted it, but he saw Zhao Yan take out his wallet from his arms and take out a golden hundred-dollar bill and hand it to him, and said lightly: "I said that after the matter is done, I will give you another hundred yuan hard work. I, Zhao Yan, keep my word! Thank you today! Thank you!"

"Ah? This... you have given you a hundred yuan, and it's already a lot!"

Chen Xing hesitated and did not take the money. Zhao Yan frowned, stepped forward without saying anything, stuffed the money into Chen Xing's shirt pocket, and then turned around and strode upstairs.

Chen Xing looked at the hundred-dollar bill in his shirt pocket and looked a little surprised. He had always thought that Zhao Yan was a student with a arrogant personality. He never thought that the other party would really give him another hundred yuan, especially when he didn't sell a song today, he didn't expect that this guy was so trustworthy.

Chen Xing was a little hesitant whether to follow him and find a few more bands with Zhao Yan. After thinking about it, he silently collected the money and turned downstairs.

...

"Dongdong!"

"Dongdong!"

"Dongdong!"

"Bang bang! Bang bang!"

At the door of the 405th, Zhao Yan knocked on the door three times in a row but no one responded. He could clearly hear someone playing games inside, but no one answered, and no one opened the door. Zhao Yan's anger rushed up, and finally couldn't help but slap the door heavily with his hands.

The sound of the mouse clicking in the door disappeared, and footsteps came, but no one responded. Zhao Yan put his hands and stood at the door with a calm face.

Zhao Yan was never afraid of causing trouble. He had already thought about it. If someone in this dormitory dared to laugh at him again, he would give the other party a little color no matter what he said! At worst, he would run away after the fight and never come to Nanjing Film and Communication University again.

Although 17-year-old Zhao Yan has been learning well recently and doesn't want to be as he used to, his temper, which cannot be rubbed into the sand in his eyes, is still in his body, and it is just hidden by him, but this does not mean that he has become a docile little lamb.

The door was opened, and the fat man who had played games in front of the computer before.

"It's you? Why are you back?"

The little fat man is not good-looking, with single eyelids and squinting eyes. He is at least ten centimeters shorter than Zhao Yan. However, he is dressed quite fashionable. He has a pair of red, black and blue floral shorts on his lower body, a big red vest on his upper body, and a skull cross hanging on his chest.

Zhao Yan has seen many of his crosses with Jesus, but it is the first time Zhao Yan has seen the crosses with a skull.

Seeing that although his attitude was cold, but without mocking, Zhao Yan did not take action and squeezed out a smile and asked, "Is the captain of the brothers band living here?"

The little fat man had no expression on his face, but when he heard this, he raised his eyelids and looked at Zhao Yan unexpectedly.

"What are you asking me for? If I remember correctly, we don't know each other, right?"

"Are you the leader of your brother team?" Zhao Yan was surprised and looked at the fat man with some suspicion. The result was that the fat man was not good-looking! Not to mention that he looked like Wu Dalang, he also had short arms and legs. If the fat man lay on the ground, he would be a bit like a toad! He had a round body, big belly, and thin arms and legs.

"If you want to change the bag, please tell me what's wrong!"

The little fat man said as he moved away from half of his body and asked Zhao Yan to walk into the dormitory.

At this time, the fat man was the only one inside in the dormitory 405. I didn’t see the thin man anymore. Zhao Yan was in a little better mood. After Zhao Yan entered the door, the fat man closed the door again.

After more than ten minutes, after eight songs were played, the little fat man applauded with his two chubby hands, and finally showed a smile. He turned around and opened the wardrobe and took out two bottles of pure water. He handed one bottle to Zhao Yan's hand. He unscrewed the bottle and took a sip of it, and praised with a smile: "The song is good! I'm very happy to meet you! I've asked for all these songs! Let's give it a price!"

Zhao Yan smiled faintly, showing no joy, because Zhao Yan knew that as long as the other party heard his offer, he would change his mind.

"One million together!"

"What?"

When the little fat man heard this, he grabbed Shui Pingzi in his hand and looked at Zhao Yan blankly. Zhao Yan faced his gaze with a calm expression, and was ready to leave.

"Ha! Haha!"

The fat man who came to his senses laughed twice and waved his hand and said, "Brother! To be honest! To be honest! To be honest! To be honest, what's the point of saying it's so high?"

"The actual price is one million!" Zhao Yan's expression was still plain.

The smile on the little fat man's face froze. He blinked his squinting eyes and looked at Zhao Yan. After a while, he laughed twice and said, "Brother! Are you serious?"

Zhao Yan didn't say anything, but nodded in the eyes of the fat man.

The little fat man suddenly scratched his head with some worries, smiled bitterly, and said, "I don't have one million! Do I only buy two pieces for sale?"

Um?

Zhao Yan was stunned: "What did you say? Do you want to buy two songs?"

The little fat man smiled bitterly and nodded: "Yes! My brother and I can only make up 200,000 yuan at most. As for the arrangement, it seems that I can only come by myself! How about it? I only buy two songs, will you sell them?"

Zhao Yan was still a little unbelievable. Many people were rejected. Now someone is willing to buy it, but he doesn't believe it anymore.

"You really want to buy it?"

Zhao Yan suddenly felt that this little fat man was a little cute.

(I owe you this chapter, I'm paying it back! Please vote for recommendation! Thank you very handsome Wenhao for giving another reward of 300 starting coins.)
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